Chapter 8: Apprenticeship
Andy sat behind Hilal with a bow in his arms, unaware of the wind that was blowing in his face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Hilal controlled the Horned Eagle Beast as he felt the mood of the little boy behind him, who was no longer in tears at every turn like he had last night. This kid may still be young, most of the people like himself are used to seeing this kind of death scene, just because they have a long life span that other ordinary people or other races can't match, although they don't have that long life.
Half a day's flight time, in Andy's distraction, is coming in a blink of an eye.
"Andy, you better go and meet the High Priest, maybe the High Priest can give you some guidance." Andrew turned to Hilal again and said, "Hilal, you take him over, I won't go." The teacher has been gone for so many days, and I went to see if he had come back. ”
Hilal nodded, took Andy's hand, and walked towards the Temple of the Moon.
Andy glanced at Hilal, who blushed slightly. Andy smiled bitterly in his heart, this Hilal is really just an elf girl, like the appearance of a child like herself, the heart of an adult, far from what Hillal can see through. Although Andy is saddened by his father's death, he is only a little too sad.
"Sister Vivi, let's come back, I think the High Priest will want to see Andy." Hilal said, glancing at Andy.
Vivi glanced at Hilal and said to herself, why is this little girl weird today? Vivi looked at Andy again, carrying a large cloth bag that was taller than himself, what was wrong? Anyway, didn't you go back to save his father, why did he come back?
"Hilal, take him back." A young priest came out and preached.
"Huh?" Hilal was a little puzzled, "Isn't the High Priest going to meet him?" ”
"The high priest said that it had come to this, and that it would be good if he could untie the knot himself." The young priest said, "The high priest also said that instead of telling him a lot of comforting words, it would be better for him to think for himself. When the young priest had finished speaking, he turned and went back, and Hilal was discouraged.
Andy secretly pulled an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth, raised his head to look at Hilal, and said, "Let's go!" ”
When Hilal heard Andy's words, he instantly lost his mind, how could this child's tone be so mature. Andy's voice is still relatively immature, but his flat and calm tone is not something that a child can have.
Hilal followed Andy and looked at Andy for a long time, not knowing how he had gone through such an incident, as if he had changed as a person. I think when I saw him in the woods the other day, he was so frightened by a little beast that his legs trembled.
"Sister Hilal, you lead the way ahead, I don't know the way to you." Andy stopped, turned and said.
Hilal was in a trance, almost hitting Andy with his whole body, and he was also startled: "What did you say? ”
"Sister Hilal, did you listen to me?" Andy pouted, as if he had changed back into the little boy, "I said you lead the way, I don't know the way!" ”
"Oh, okay!" Hilal didn't know what was wrong with him, why he was always a little distracted.
"Senior brother, we're back." Hilal said as he entered the door.
"Well, the teacher is back." Andrew said, "But it doesn't seem like I'm very happy, I told Andy about it, and you came back just in time, and he asked Andy to meet him." ”
Andy glanced at Andrew and saw Malfurion, this is a big man, but he has lived for several eras.
"Teacher, Andy is here!" After Andrew finished speaking, his body flashed next to him.
The Malfurion in Andy's mind should be a green face with tattoos like striped totems, and then a pair of small wings to show that he is a great druid.
But the Malfurion in front of him had brown hair, dark green eyes, a slightly yellowish complexion, two long pointed ears standing up, and eyes shining with wisdom.
"Hello Master!" Andy said with his head down.
Malfurion looked at Andy carefully before he said, "You're the kid Tyrande said?" Malfurion's voice was more majestic, revealing an unconscious reverence.
"Yes, I have seen the High Priest." Andy still had his head down.
Malfurion nodded, stood up and walked over to Andy, stretched out his hand and pressed it on Andy's shoulder, then slowly and silently spun around in a circle, and then returned to his chair with Andy's puzzled eyes.
"Oh, no." Malfurion said, shaking his head.
"What!" The first one to be anxious was not Andy, it turned out to be Andrew. To be exact, Andy had no idea what Malfurion was doing, and even Hilal was confused.
"Teacher, this kid is very pitiful, why can't he!" Andrew hurried.
"Stupid, I didn't say anything about his background, I was saying that he didn't have the talent to become a druid at all, and he didn't feel a trace of natural magic in his body at all!" Malfurion said slowly, glanced at Andrew, who was also confused, and continued, "To put it more bluntly, although he is an elf, he belongs to the kind of person who is born without any magical power, and he can't sense even the slightest bit of natural power!" ”
Andrew is completely stupid, how can this be?
The most confused person was Andy, and he finally couldn't help but ask: "Master, can I ask, what are you talking about?" ”
Before Malfurion could speak, Andrew had already preemptively said, "I originally begged the teacher to accept you as a disciple, but it's a pity that you don't have talent." ”
"Oh, yes." Andy smiled, his tone very flat, as if he had taken it for granted. Of course, it is a matter of course, if he can feel the magic of the force of nature in his body, then there is a ghost, and he is just an outsider in the garb of an elf!
"What's that on your back?" Malfurion noticed that Andy had a large cloth bag on him as soon as he entered, and he refused to put it down.
"This is the only thing my dad left me when he left, and that was a bow." Andy said, a softness in his voice.
Malfurion glanced at Andrew, who was about to speak, beckoned to Andy and said, "Can you show me?" ”
Andy untied the bow from his back and handed it to Malfurion.
Malfurion unfastened the pouch and pulled it down, revealing a longbow covered in black. After a moment, Malfurion said in shock, "This, this is the Eagle Horn Bow?" How is this possible? ”
Andy looked at Malfurion, clearly feeling that Malfurion valued the bow, but he didn't realize the difference between his bow and his own.
"Hey, the former glory of this bow is now completely buried underground." Malfurion muttered, "Well, forget it, no matter how you got it, I hope you'll put it to good use." ”
"You can't be a druid, but I'll send you to meet an old Ranger hunter from Darnassus, who will take you as an apprentice for the sake of this bow."
Andy is really speechless, he wants the other party to accept him as an apprentice, but not for the face of a celebrity in your world, but for the face of a bow.