Chapter Twenty-Eight: Father's News

"How can I say that? I completely admire your master's superb enchanter's skills, so I want to learn from you. Dirk argued.

In fact, as Creel said, Dirk really fell in love with Creel's master's enchanter material. But it wasn't very appropriate to open his mouth directly, so he thought about being an apprentice here first, and then trying to find a way to get materials from this old man. I didn't expect it to be seen through at once.

"Hmph, little doll, I don't know what you're thinking, there are so many people who want to take my treasures from me. But there are very few that can do it. But......" Creel said here and hesitated.

Dirk thought to himself, there is a door, and hurriedly asked, "But what?"

Touching his gray beard, Creel said, "But I can give you a chance." Well, I've made a few rules, it's up to you to decide whether or not you can take my enchantment materials. ”

"Senior, please speak. Dirk stood meekly aside.

"First, I can hand over the enchantment to you, but every three months you need to make an enchantment that is not inferior to the one that is not inferior to the Stone. At least prove that you are really serious about learning enchantment, and let me see your progress. ”

"Second, except for that assignment every three months, I can accept any of your enchanted works. But depending on how satisfied I am, you can trade me for the equivalent value of enchanted materials. ”

"Third, although you were introduced by Ritasha, I will also evaluate you. Well, I'll give you three days. You enchant what I gave you for three days as your entrance exam. ”

"Well, I can think of that for now. Creel gushed.

Dirk had been listening intently to what Creel had to say, and after listening to it, he was silent for a long time and said, "Okay, I promise you." What do you want me to enchant?"

Hearing Dirk's answer, Creel smiled and said, "Here you go, this is it." As he spoke, the light in his hand flickered, and a white object appeared in front of Dirk.

"This ...... This is...... Gloves?" Dirk asked, looking at the white gloves in front of him.

"Don't underestimate this thing, boy, it's made of moonlight filament. It has the effect of not invading the elements. I use it when I make the Enchanter's Scroll to make sure the tyrannical elementals don't hurt my fingers. Creel explained.

Dirk heard Creel's explanation, carefully picked up the gloves, looked them up and down for a while, and muttered, "It's still an ordinary pair of white gloves." ”

"I'm only giving you three days, and I'll be waiting for you here in three days. Okay, I'm going to continue researching, so I won't send it to you. With that, a soft wind suddenly blew and pushed Dirk and Retasha out of the room.

There was a thud, and the door slammed shut. Only Dirk and Reitasa were left looking at each other outside the door.

"This old gentleman is weird. Dirk whispered.

"You'd better be less poor, and think about what to do with the questions that the master gave you. Ritasha said to Dirk.

Dirk spread his hands and said, "Do your best, what you can do depends on luck." ”

"I warn you, cherish this opportunity. Master Creel is one of the few third-level Enchanters in the Enchanters' Guild. Don't waste the opportunity I've gone to great lengths to get you. Looking at Dirk's childish appearance, Reitasha reprimanded.

"Got it, got it," Dirk replied.

As the two of them walked outside the gate of the Enchanter's Guild, Dirk asked, "Teacher, are you going home with me?"

"Go back by yourself, it's not very far from your house. I have a little other thing to do. Ritasha said.

"Okay, then I'll go back by myself, and I'll see you tomorrow. After saying goodbye, Dirk put his hands behind his head and hummed a small tune in his mouth, slowly walking in the direction of his home.

The Enchanters' Guild is near the Boundary River, and Dirk is once again alone on the dividing line that divides the two parts of Norstan. He was like an insurmountable gap between the rich and the poor. Countless people want to bridge this gap, and they end up becoming the nourishment of the wealthy areas on the other side.

Walking on the bridge, Dirk saw a figure on the bridge deck in the distance. Just standing there alone, as if waiting for someone.

When Dirk got closer and saw the man's face, he realized that this person was none other than Ged Masonstein, who had silver hair and silver eyes.

G&D also saw Dirk, and said to Dirk, "You've finally come out of the Enchanter's Guild." ”

Hearing G&D say this, Dirk's pupils dilated a little, has this guy been paying attention to his whereabouts?

"Are you sure you're waiting for me, and not for a little sister?" Dirk asked.

"I'm really waiting for you, Dirk, and maybe I should call you Dirk Masonstein. G&D said, a little more contempt in his eyes as he spoke.

"I don't understand what you're saying. Dirk walked past Ged and didn't answer him.

Dirk's hair and eyes turned black because he became a soul singer, and he tried to keep a low profile at school, although not very successful, but not too arrogant. There was no reason to be recognized, and Dirk decided that the guy must be lying to himself.

G&D seemed to have expected Dirk's behavior, and chuckled and said, "Hehe, I knew you wouldn't admit it, but luckily I went to meet someone before I met you." ”

Dirk ignored him and continued to walk towards the other side of the bridge, seeing that he was almost halfway there.

"Sinners of the clan, Kritia. G&D's voice reached Dirk's ears clearly.

Dirk stopped, turned abruptly and said coldly to G&D, "What did you do to my mother?"

"Are you finally willing to admit it? nothing, on behalf of the family, greeted the sinner, and warned her, let her discipline her son well, and let her not get involved in the things that should not be involved. G&D's sunny appearance was changed from before, and his eyes were now unusually cold.

"Ged Masenstein, the biggest mistake you made was to threaten my mother. Dirk's arms were instantly attached to the "source seal and force".

His feet rushed towards G&D, and the sound of breaking wind whined in the ears of the realm.

"I was careless last time, and you won't have any chance of hurting me this time!" said Ged as he spoke, quickly condensing a golden shield in front of him. The shield is rectangular in shape, with a white glow throughout, and a golden celestial motif in the center of the shield.

Dirk pursed his lips and slammed his momentum straight into the shield. "Source Seal, Force!"

At this moment, G&D felt a demonic beast hit his holy shield. This is his strongest defensive skill so far. However, the shield that he thought was unbreakable was dented at this time, and the reason was because of Dirk's punch!

Then Ged heard a banging sound on his shield. Along with the sound, there were more and more dents in the shield. The light is getting dimmer and dimmer, and it has a tendency to collapse.

Dirk kept waving his fists, venting his anger at the white shield. He wanted to smash the shield and shatter the pride of the so-called Masonstein family with the source seal he had made.

The golden light in the eyes of the shield behind the shield gradually became stronger, and then gradually dimmed. Shaking his head slightly, he thought to himself, because this kid is not worth exposing my own strength, this gift should be left in the trial to surprise them. Thinking of this, Ged said, "Dirk, I also advise you not to go against the family, otherwise your father will die in vain." ”

"What did you say?!" Dirk stopped his attack and stood in place, startled.

Seeing Dirk's expression, G&D said playfully, "You don't know about your father?"

At this time, G&D withdrew the holy shield and stood there looking at Dirk with interest, and Dirk ran quickly to G&D, reached out and grabbed J&D's collar and shouted, "What did you just say?What happened to my father?!"

"It's really sad, don't you know how you survived the death order?" Ged looked at him with mockery.

"Say, what's wrong with my father?!" Dirk roared.

My father had disappeared since the night before the death order. Dirk didn't know where his father had gone, or why he hadn't shown up when his mother and son were executed.

He didn't hate his father, but his father, who didn't care about the life of their mother and son, also made Dirk feel cold.

"Before the death order, your father knocked on the door from house to house, kowtowing to every family member who attended the clan meeting the next day. I beg them to surround your mother and your son's life. And I heard that he had promised the head of the house an almost mortal mission in exchange for his care of your mother and son, tsk, poor Jerry Masonstein. G&D said.

Two lines of tears fell from Dirk's slap in the face, it turned out that his father had done so much for himself, and he had been kept in the dark. Why did Dolly change his attitude towards himself, and arranged a house for his mother and son, and why did so many people in the death order not vote, this ...... It was all bought at the cost of his father's life.

Seeing Dirk in tears, G&D said: "Don't let down your father's hard work, the Masenstein family is an existence you can't afford to mess with, I advise you not to listen to Holder's demagogy, and be a dog of my G&D Masenstein steadfastly." In the future, I will also help you say a few good words when your family is assessed, hahahaha. ”

"Masonstein, Masonstein. Dirk muttered to himself.

"What did you say?" Ged leaned his ear to hear what Dirk had to say.

"Boom!" The stone bricks under Dirk's feet shattered inch by inch, and the brilliant magic patterns quickly crawled all over his body from the pentagram under his feet. Turning to G&D, who had a look of horror in his eyes, he said, "Messenstein! What a Massenstein! From today onwards, as long as I live for one day, I will destroy your Senstein family!"

At this time, Dirk's eyes turned blood-red, and the magic patterns on his body kept climbing. The brilliant magic pattern emits a milky white light, and it is extremely dazzling in the night sky.

And Ged didn't sit still, the sacrificial spirit appeared behind him, and the white light that symbolized holiness on his body shone in echoes with the milky white magic patterns emanating from Dirk's body.