Wish.

This is probably the farthest word for these children.

They are so sick that they don't even know if they will see the sun tomorrow, and no matter what hope they have, they will eventually turn to despair, and the greater the hope, the greater the despair.

Reiner asked a few more children, and they gave a variety of answers.

Some think that magic is a weapon, and some think that magic is a tool, these children have not been too exposed to magic, so they naturally have all kinds of imaginations, and some people ask Reiner if he can fly, he can only shake his head helplessly.

"So, in your hearts, magic is something that has a positive meaning."

Reiner concluded that the magic in the mouths of these children just now has a positive effect, which is very suitable for the environment of these children, and in their opinion, magic does facilitate life and create miracles.

"But actually, I'm going to tell you that there is no good or evil in magic itself."

Reiner's words put a little confused on the children's faces, their ideas of good and evil are still stuck in the storybook, in which the dragon and the devil are evil, and the princess and prince are good, and these children cannot understand Reiner's words without anyone to explain.

"Mr. Ian Gray, isn't that a little too hard to understand......

Miss Windsor whispered a reminder, but Reiner smiled.

"In the hands of good people, magic is a tool that can make the world a better place, but in the hands of bad people, it is the danger of bringing pain to people, magic itself has no will, its good or bad, all in the hands of the user."

Reiner explained that in order to make the children understand better, he raised a finger and lit a tiny flame.

"Such a flame can bring warmth to people, but if you continue to get close to the flame, it will burn people's skin, magic is such a thing, whether it is good or evil, it depends on the user."

The children nodded in understanding, their attention focused more on the flame between Reiner's fingers.

"Actually, many things in this world are the same, not just one side, maybe from another point of view, good will become a kind of evil, and evil, and some kind of good, and there will even be something that can neither be said to be completely good nor completely evil."

Reiner's words were a bit twisty, making the children dizzy.

For them, the world is much purer, and they can't yet understand exactly what Reiner means.

But some of the older children are already starting to think, and these children are very good learners and will soon grasp what Reiner is trying to convey.

It can also be seen from this that the education carried out in this institute is not very related to the conceptual aspect, and it is probably related to the condition of these children.

Instead of going into these esoteric topics, Reiner performed magic, feeling a bit like a magician in a circus, bringing joy to children.

It was about half an hour before Reiner's "lesson" came to an end.

During the break, some of the children went to the bathroom, others sat in their seats to communicate with friends, and Miss Windsor was answering questions for several children, and Reiner sat and observed the children.

"Mr. Ian Grey, you say, can magic cure us?"

At this time, the unusually active boy, Brighton, leaned over and asked Reiner.

Reiner was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward, and after thinking for a moment, he gently touched his head and replied.

"It may not work now, but I think it will definitely be cured in the future."

"But Mr. Baptiste says I may not be able to wait for that time."

There was not the slightest sadness in Brighton's words, I don't know if it was because he had accepted his fate calmly, or because he didn't have a deep understanding of life and death.

"But Baptiste told me that we are alive now because we are helping other children who have fallen ill since then."

Reiner heard this and nodded.

Baptiste's theory aside, he is indeed quite committed to the treatment of Osborne Cara's disease, but according to current development, it will take many years to understand the cause of this disease, and it may take more time to completely cure.

In the meantime, many more children like Brighton will be born with the disease and die before they reach adulthood.

"Eiffel might be able to help us stay alive too."

Brighton muttered to himself, catching Reiner's attention, and he asked, vaguely aware of something.

"Who is Eiffel?"

"Well, Eiffel was the oldest we had here before, but he got sick two weeks ago, and Mr. Baptiste told us that Eiffel had passed away."

Brighton said.

"Tell you, didn't you attend his funeral or something?"

Reiner was a little strange, but he didn't see any graves in the institute, which was a bit unreasonable, given that as a facility for people with Osborne Cara's disease, people should have died here on a regular basis.

But later, Reiner thought that these children were only sent by their families, and maybe when they died, their families would come to pick up the bodies, and naturally there would be no graves.

"Funeral? What is that? ”

Brighton had a puzzled expression, and he repeated Reiner's pronunciation, as if he didn't recognize the word.

"Well, what if any of you get sick?"

Reiner frowned slightly, pondered his words, and asked.

"He'll be put in the ward, and then after a while, Mr. Baptiste will tell us that he's gone from us."

Brighton's words left Reiner confused.

Before he could ask again, the door to the conference room was pushed open and Baptiste walked in.

He was slightly surprised to see Reiner, but then, he was surrounded by children.

"Mr. Baptiste!"

The children seemed to like Baptiste and hugged him so much that he couldn't move half a step.

"Okay, okay, don't embarrass the teacher."

Miss Windsor raised her hand and asked the children to return to their seats.

It seems that Baptiste is quite loved by children.

"Mr. Ian Gray, why are you here?"

Baptiste came to Reiner.

"Well, teacher, I invited Mr. Ian Gray to give the children a lesson on magic."

Miss Windsor hurriedly explained, which made Baptiste bow slightly.

"Well, that's good, these kids are usually interested in magic, but because I don't have enough time, they can't learn about it."

He didn't say anything about Reiner's actions.

"Mr. Baptiste."

Reiner also stood up and bowed slightly.

"I have something I want to discuss with you alone."

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