Lying in bed, tossing and turning for thousands of nights, he is not thinking about the tender comfort and human care of the opposite sex, he is worried about his future. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoActually, his heart is not as confident as he appears. He has been worried, afraid that he will not be able to enter the top ten and not be able to obtain the latest information, which will drag down the bandit group and bring them ruin.

He didn't want to lose the Snow Bandits, like, he didn't want to lose himself. His wishes, his ideals, his passion, his will were all born from Yukigo, where there were his most trusted companions, the most respectable regimental commanders and protectors. The burden of a mountain weighed on the lowly boy. But he could only move forward. He doesn't have the power to save the world, but he has the ability to be worthy of his heart.

Thinking of this, the boy rolled over and got up. Open "Introduction to Machinery" and continue to devote yourself to intense learning.

He gave himself an order, and that was that he had to make a magic circle that could move. It's just that this trick isn't easy to learn. It takes a lot of focus and a lot of energy. He tried three times, however, without success. Two hours have passed. The night was deep, and everything was silent, only the lights were still on in his room, and the sound of carving was heard from time to time.

Nayanluo had already fallen asleep, and when she woke up, she saw her son still sitting at the table and trying hard. She said distressedly, "Xiaoye, let's talk about it tomorrow." Don't get too tired. I don't think your machinery can be improved overnight. ”

Liu Qianye shook his head: "No." I only have two days left. In two days, our re-examination will begin, and I will go from the re-examination to the final examination. This requires mastery of all the knowledge that appears on the circle depiction. ”

Na Yanluo said casually: "Xiaoye, actually, you don't need to work so hard. That Snow Bandit Regiment is kind to you, though. But that's just your profession, and you can't torture yourself for this little favor. If you can't do anything, get out of here. Go and live the life you want. ”

The young man raised his noble head: "This has nothing to do with favor. That's all I've survived. I don't know what I'm going to do without Snow Protection. I will continue to follow the path I have chosen, and I will not betray myself. ”

Looking at the scrappy young man, such a man suddenly appeared in Na Yanluo's memory fragments. The man bears an eight-point resemblance to the face of the flowing thousand nights. He was also speaking to himself in a heavy tone: "I firmly believe that I am not wrong, and I will always persevere." Even if thousands of people stand in the way, I will continue to do the same. ”

The man's expression was as if he was thinking too much about the way he was now, and Na Yanluo was overjoyed. "Xiaoye, I seem to think of your father, you look like each other."

Flowing Qianye is also a little out of shape. "Really? Who was my father, and how he was killed by those Imperial soldiers. ”

Na Yanluo thought about it carefully. "I seem to have seen it in a dream. I forgot to ask, I just saw his face clearly. Guess he's probably your dad. But who is my father-in-law? What does he look like? Is it dead or alive? I'm such a failed mother-in-law - the children are almost twenty years old, and I don't know who my father-in-law is. ”

Flowing thousands of nights, he didn't allow his mother to blame herself. "Mother, don't say that. You are already the most successful, responsible, and invincible mother. Even if I die, I will leave a trace of my soul to help me grow......"

Na Yanluo waved her hand: "Thousand Night Boy, don't say it...... I seem to sense something. Oh...... It's so amazing, it turned out to be a few books and a note left by a person named Liu Jingyun "Jing Xing Jing Zhi". ”

As she spoke, Na Yanluo carefully recalled the books in her mind, along with the notes.

These are some good books! It seems to be all about mechanics. It's just that I remember it so well, it seems that every word seems to be carved in my mind. "Oh! It turns out that I am still a person who never forgets me. I must have been a great mechanic before I died. Na Yanluo said.

Her reading process was quite long. Liu Qianye, who couldn't wait, could only continue to bury his head in the pile of magic circles, looking for answers. Just as he racked his brains against me. Na Yanluo called out in surprise-

"Xiaoya, there are notes in this person's notes. I'll give you a good memory. The magic circle is complicated and the techniques are also different. However, all changes are tied to one thought. It's nothing more than movement and stillness. The one who moves, who uses it, can die with it, and can live with it. The quiet one, the momentum, is hidden in the nine earths, lying in the abyss. Therefore, static braking. People in the world have many fallacies in Jing and regard it as inaction and lack of progress. In fact, it is not, silence is the place of agitation and the place of high spirits. If the circle is pneumatic, it must be paved with static. "Na Yanluo's voice is clear and quite atmospheric.

"This is a theory about movement and static, you have to understand it before you can expand the following technical part for me."

Liu Qianye nodded. "Mother, I have understood, you said the rest of the content. I'm going to hear it. These words seemed to give me the feeling that I was in a class and that I was in a hurry. Maybe you'll be able to succeed next time. ”

Na Yanluo then read: "Construct a three-dimensional, observe the movement with stillness, spatial awareness, and let your mind fly." You'll be able to successfully set up a mobile circle. ”

Flowing Thousand Nights repeats the four words of the mother's person. There seems to be some enlightenment. He kept rolling his eyes, thinking quickly about the plan. He was in this state for two quarters of an hour. Finally, he moved, grabbed a pen in his hand, and quickly drew lines on the ice porcelain.

Time passed minute by minute, and there were two people in the room, one was the person who constructed the magic circle, and the other was the person who wanted his son to construct it successfully. The lack of moon hung on the sparse and withered branches of the sycamore trees, and the mist began to fall, and under the dark sky were bat bats. It was a sleepless night for the mother and son.

At the beginning of the morning, the flow of a thousand nights finally stopped, and he was no longer infusing holy power. An intoxicating green glow flashed from the ice porcelain. His infusion of holy power has been completed. He couldn't wait and carefully picked up the Ice Porcelain Divine Weapon and swung a few swords into the void. Two earth-based magic circles that moved left and right appeared in the air, although the strength of their blessings was not so powerful, but they were more flexible and easy to use than the magic circles that could not move.

Na Yanluo next to her pounced violently and gave Liu Qianye a big hug: "Child, you are amazing."

Liu Qianye was hugged very tightly by her mother, and her whole body couldn't move. "It's not good for my mother to be like this, it's immoral."

Na Yanluo snorted coldly: "Are you disgusting me?" My dryad body is so unpopular. If I were a big beauty, I guess you would have caught me a long time ago! (To be continued.) )