Deep in the forest lives a very ordinary tree countryman. This is not the kind of forest that smells of decay, where there are swamps and graves everywhere, but it is not an empty, sunny place either.

Deep in the woods there is a hut. The apple-like, dark green gate has a rusty golden doorknob in the center. When the door opens, there is a tunnel-like corridor that leads directly to the living room. There are elaborately decorated walls, carpets and tiles on the floor, and polished chairs everywhere.

This Shuguo man is a well-known businessman in the neighborhood, and his name is Wu Guang. The Wu family has lived in this area of the forest since ancient times, and the neighbors in the vicinity respect them. Not only do they know that most of them are rich, but also because they are very conservative and always do things carefully, even if they give them the difficult things to complete, they can complete them to the point where they want to. There will be no travel pools during this period.

As for Wu Guang's mother, whether she is from Shuguo or Snowland, no one knows clearly. It is true that Wu Guang's father is relatively short and not handsome, but his son Wu Guang is the kind of handsome man who can attract the attention of all girls. So, it is speculated that this beauty was not inherited from his father at least.

Wu Guang always likes to wear bright clothes, mostly green and yellow, and then wear a pair of good quality goatskin boots, walking on the road from the forest to the market, proudly enjoying the admiring eyes of the beautiful girls. With thick curly hair, dexterous fingers, and a cheerful face, he smiles very heartily.

Presumably, only the Snow Countryers can give such a good influence to others! Even the elegant Tree Country and the romantic Dragon Country people can't do it.

Despite this, Wu Guang inherited from his father something very valuable, a means by which one could make a fortune - business.

With the strange tradition of the Wu family, whether in peacetime or wartime, they were always able to live a good life through business. Wu Guang had already earned enough money to spend a lifetime before he was thirty years old, so he decided to settle in this uninhabited forest, where he spent a lot of money to build the most luxurious villa in the entire province of Sichuan and Chongqing.

Just live here in peace, and then fulfill your unfulfilled dreams. This may be the end of a life of indisputability.

However, a wonderful fate came so suddenly. Although, the Second Holy Alliance has been established for four hundred and fifty-six years, and since the Battle of Thunder Island, there has been no sign of war in the world.

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Wu Guang finished breakfast and was sitting in the garden at the door writing his novel, when Andorra appeared.

When it comes to Andorra, even if all the parchment scrolls are written on his saga, it is probably not enough. Even at the end of the story, it is difficult for anyone to imagine what kind of miracle he will give to the world.

However, before that, what Wu Guang, who had no idea, saw that morning was only an old man with a gray cane. He wears a tattered peaked hat, a scruffy cloak, an apron, a white beard that reaches to his waist, and bulky boots on his feet.

"Good morning!" Wu Guang did not stop writing, and said sincerely. The sun was warm and the grass was green. Andorra, however, looked at him with long, bushy eyebrows.

"What do you mean, sir?" asked Andorra, "do you want to greet me with a good morning?"

"You're right!" said Wu Guang, "today is a perfect day for writing outside the house." If nothing else, you can find a seat next to me. The whole forest is hardly inhabited except me, and if you miss my place for morning tea, I'm afraid you won't be able to find the next one until the afternoon! If you're in a hurry, there's nothing to worry about! There's still a whole day to do today!" After speaking, Wu Guang lowered his head again, and the pen in his hand swiped on the parchment.

"That's amazing!" exclaimed Andorra, "are you a novelist? Unfortunately, although I have better stories, I can't find time to write them all." ”

"Oh, that's a shame. ”

"I was looking for someone to join me on a future adventure, and after three years of searching, I still couldn't find a qualified partner. ”

"Of course, what time is it—the Second Holy Alliance, 456 years. Everyone is an ordinary person who lives honestly, and there is no need to take any risks. Adventure is such a thing, if only it existed in fiction. I really don't understand, why do I have to experience the story that I can see from the book?" Wu Guang inserted his thumb into his belt, and then took another cup and blew it a few times.

Then he buried his head again and began to write, pretending that he didn't have time to pay attention to the old man. He has secretly decided that this guy can't get along with him, and he always wants to let himself take risks, so he hopes that he will leave as soon as possible and not disturb his life and cause him unnecessary trouble. But the old guy still didn't plan to leave, leaning on his crutches, and looked at the Shuguo people in front of him without saying a word, until Wu Guang felt uncomfortable, as if he was stepping on the stove.

"Good morning, old man. At last he could not help but say, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need to take any chances! ”

What he meant by this was to ask the other party to get out of here.

"Good morning, good morning. That's what you said, but if I don't leave, the morning won't be good. Andorra said.

"I didn't mean that, dear old gentleman! Let me think about it, I wish I didn't know you at all, did I?"

"Yes, yes. But I know you, and I know your name, Mr. Wu Guang. You should know my name, but you won't want to believe that the bad old man in front of you is the same person as the adult. My name is Andorra, and the white-robed mage of Carragon is right here! I really didn't expect that one day, Lin Yu's son would speak to me in such a tone, as if I was a madman. ”

"Andorra, Andorra—oh my God! You can't be the white-robed mage of Caragon, the white magic wand, the only movable fountain in Calagon, the white magic stone with infinite magical power. I still remember this guy, the hero of many stories at the banquet, a great explorer and idealist. One person makes the fireworks display last until dawn, and the stars are not even visible at night when the fireworks are in the wild. There are lotus flowers, dragon's beak flowers, and honeysuckle flowers hanging in the sky...... Oh my God!" Wu Guang's nature as a writer was revealed, and the rich language suddenly blurted out, and it was just a very vivid sentence casually. "Oh my God!!" he continued to say excitedly, "This Andorra has also influenced many young mages in Ningguo, and it is said that more than half of the remaining six legendary mages in Ningguo are his friends! Black-robed mage Mo Wenguang, blue-robed mage Rhodes, and green-robed mage Morton...... Legend has it that when they were young, they went to the outside world together to find elves and demons! But strangely, Andorra disappeared from the world more than ten years ago, and many people thought that he had died in the outside world. But Carragon has never changed the candidate for the white-robed mage, which means that he must still be living a good life in some corner..... I'm really sorry, I didn't expect your attention to visit here......"

"Where else can I go?" said the white-robed mage, "but I'm glad you remember so many of my deeds, at least, you have a good impression of me, and it seems that there is hope for inviting you to go with me." ”

"Please, all right, I don't have the desire to take risks. ”

"No, you have! And you've been a risk-hungry person since birth. In fact, I was good friends with your mother, and I was there when you were born. For your mother's sake, I will grant you your wish and personally let you participate in this adventure. And – as long as you're able to complete the adventure, there's also a decent income. ”

Thank you for your kindness, but I really don't want any adventure, I don't need it in my life. I remember saying to myself that it's good that adventures exist in stories, and I've made enough money to spend in my lifetime...... We said good morning! Remember to come for tea when you have time, and tomorrow too! That's all—goodbye!" As soon as he had finished speaking, the Shuguo man packed up his pen and paper and hurried into the house, closing the door as quickly as possible without being rude. After all, a legendary mage is still a mage, and no one from Karagon can afford to offend, these guys are more mysterious beings than psychics.

"What the hell, why should I invite him to tea!" he rushed into the pantry, reproaching himself. He had just finished breakfast, but after this fright, perhaps some black tea and snacks would help calm his mood.

Andorra, meanwhile, was still standing outside the door, smiling kindly. After laughing for a while, he pushed a few steps away, and with the tip of his magic wand lightly pointed at Wu Guang's door, carving a strange mark, and then turned away with a big grin, at this time Wu Guang had just finished the third cup of black tea with two spoonfuls of sugar, glad that he had avoided an unnecessary adventure by clever means.

By the next day, the guy had almost completely forgotten about Andorra. Unless he writes things down in his diary, his memory as a great writer is really not very good.

Not long before the time of afternoon tea, there was a crisp doorbell ringing in front of the door, and he just remembered! He boiled the boiling water in a panic, prepared another teacup and saucer, and a few pieces of cake, and ran to the door as fast as he could.

"Sorry to keep you waiting!" he was about to say, only to find that it was not Andorra in front of him. The other party is a bearded beast countryman who wears a dark green hat and has very bright eyes. As soon as the door opened, he barged in, as if the master and he were good brothers.

He found the closest coat rack to hang up the cloak with the hood, and continued, "Honglu Mountain is ready!" he said with a deep bow.

"Wu Guang is ready!" the Shuguo people were surprised and forgot what to ask. The ensuing silence was a little awkward, and he added: "I'm going to have tea, please come and enjoy it with me." "Maybe there are more flexible words, which sounds a bit blunt, but he is indeed sincere, and besides, a beast country man who is close to two meters tall and weighs at least two hundred and fifty pounds breaks into his home and doesn't explain a word, what can you do? Not to mention that he is a spiritual magician, even if he is an ordinary person, the people of the tree country are completely incomparable to the beast people in terms of physical fitness.

Not long after they had been at the table, the two of them had only eaten five pieces of cake, and the doorbell rang louder than before.

"I'll go take a look first!" the Shuguo man rushed to the door again.