At this time, Lydia was wearing a light leather armor, which was already her more casual outfit in Anyang's impression, and most of the time in the past was stainless steel light armor or heavy plate armor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that the style of this leather armor is more beautiful than that worn in the territory, and it is probably more comfortable, clinging to the tall figure to highlight the protruding and backward parts.

"I might have to be away for a while."

An Yang's gentle voice sounded.

Lydia was stunned: "Where to go?" ”

"To find some necessary materials, but also to explore some ruins, to find some necessary techniques for third-order academics, you know that many people have basically had this experience."

An Yang panicked.

Lydia bowed her head and fell silent.

Indeed, most third-order academics have this process.

Whether it's to consolidate the existing hierarchy, or to attack the important fourth-order threshold, or to find spells and hole cards, or simply to find wisdom and knowledge, most third-order academics will choose a suitable time to explore the ruins. Because at this time, the resources they are looking for are no longer enough to satisfy them, and they must take the risk to explore.

"And when are you going to come back?"

An Yang smiled freely: "Who knows, this journey is far away, the danger of ancient ruins is also not small, there are countless other unknown beauty or ugliness waiting for me, maybe I will achieve my goal and return to the tower in a year and a half, or maybe I will indulge in the road and never come back, and there are some possibilities, I don't know what will happen." ”

"Like Lord Sadr?"

"It's also possible to ......"

Sadr was a famous scholar of the Tower of Silence more than thirty years ago, having killed many of the most famous warlocks in Smeer Manor, and without the intervention of a third-order scholar, he almost helped the Tower of Silence establish itself for decades to come! It also completely overturns the statement that academics are inferior to warlocks in combat effectiveness, proving that knowledge also contains power!

Later, he became a third-order scholar, and he was even more invincible, which made Smer Manor panic all day long.

But he's going to have to do that too......

Before Sadr went out in search of knowledge, he had single-handedly killed a veteran third-order warlock of Smer, but it had been more than thirty years since he left the tower and he had not been heard from.

Some say he died in the ruins, others say he was besieged by Smer, others say he just didn't want to come back.

Either way, he has become a legend.

Lydia remained silent.

She didn't want Anyang to go, but she knew that she couldn't go with him on this road, and in the half a year since she came here, everyone has grown a lot, and their experience is far richer than before.

It's like a bird flying up to the sky, seeing a wider sky than ever before, and its mind is changing rapidly.

But behind this is more powerlessness, because when I could only see the bottom of the well, it seemed that no matter how far it was, it would only take a few steps to cross, but now any distance is a moat, and the sky that can't be seen doesn't know how I should cross it anyway! Probably from the time Anyang was promoted to academic, she knew that she couldn't catch up.

Even if she put in a hundred times the effort, even if she did whatever it takes, even if she only had the physical talent of a private army, she was almost promoted to a first-order academic along with Shirlill and the others.

"Ding......

A purple badge landed on the table.

"What does that mean?"

"A gift for you before I left."

"Why should I do this!"

"It can make your future path easier, you can also become a third-order academic, and then go to the other side, find a more brilliant mysterious civilization, and become a higher-order academic. You can go anywhere then, no matter how far you go, but the path of the Mystic is difficult and dangerous, and you should be careful on this path. ”

Lydia's reserved expression melted a little, and she reached out to hold the badge with a trembling hand: "After that...... Can I catch up with you and go to you? ”

An Yang looked at her silently and nodded.

That's when he needs to give Lydia some hope.

"Cousin, be careful all the way."

"It's ironic......"

Lydia looked sad and tightened her grip on the badge.

An Yang was puzzled: "What is the irony?" ”

Lydia said with some self-deprecation: "I used to tell you this every time you went to the academy, but I didn't expect that there would be a day when you told me, and I haven't told you to be careful all the way." ”

After a pause, she said with emotion: "I don't know that you are so old, but I still treat you as a child......"

An Yang's face was a little dark.

If it were Ain, he would have been very touched by this sentence, but he ...... He doesn't feel involved at all!

Soon, Lydia got up to leave, but stopped to look at him, and finally said, "This way...... You must also pay attention to safety. ”

"Hmm."

"You have to remember that there are still people going to look for you."

“…… Well. ”

"I'm leaving."

"Goodbye, cousin."

Lydia didn't reply, and left without looking back.

An Yang looked at her back, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know if I'll come back, but please don't wait for me." ”

Lydia's body shuddered and quickened her pace.

Anyang is full of helplessness and powerlessness behind his back.

He didn't provoke Lydia, it was all Ain's fault, or Aine didn't provoke Lydia either, but anyway, it all fell on him!

Anyang's mood has improved, but his heart has not become bigger.

In the evening, Shirille, Danyou, and Martin came to the tower one after another, and they all stood aside to watch Anyang dine.

The Moon Elves were also standing nearby, but since she knew that the people standing with her were mysteries, she had been in awe, and she didn't dare to look at them.

An Yang asked lightly: "Have you been busy lately?" ”

"Not busy!"

"Not busy, not busy!"

Several people hurriedly spoke.

Anyang waved his hand, and Eve immediately turned to leave.

Shiryl looked at the back of the moon elf, and felt as if her job had been robbed: "My lord, in fact, I can also move here to take care of you." ”

Anyang smiled: "No need. ”

As soon as the words ended, Eve returned.

The weak moon elf held a thick stack of paper, divided into three parts, bound up, and placed in the corner of the table.

Shiryl frowned and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Guidance for your future, a general route suggestion that can help you all the way up to the third-order academics, and there are also some good techniques, all in this."

"Do you want to devote yourself to studying for a while?"

"I'm leaving."

"What?"

Several people expressed shock.

Anyang repeated what he had said to Lydia.

All three fell silent.

Now is not the time before, it is not the time when they put on their armor and turn over and dismount their swords, half-kneel on the surface of the ground and be loyal to follow Anyang to the world, now is a time when birds and sparrows can never catch up with the falcon, if the birds and finches want to walk with the falcon, the falcon must constantly stop and wait for it.

An Yang said lightly: "Don't be sad, what you need to do is to study hard, I hope that when we meet again, you will already be a great scholar or magician." ”

Shiryl was silent and said, "I never thought that I could become an academic, let alone a great scholar and a magician, I used to just want to get a higher status, as long as I could make my brother live well in the territory, and then I just wanted to follow you forever, but after I got here, I found that I couldn't catch up with you at all." ”

"Me too, I used to just want to marry a beautiful wife, and preferably become a knight, and gain fame and fortune."

"My biggest dream before was to be a lord."

Here three academics of great importance tell the story of their ridiculous and idealistic childhood, but unfortunately the only female elf who can hear them does not understand the federal language.

"I've given you this opportunity." Anyang waved his hand to signal them to stop talking, and picked up the paper on the table.

This gives insights for each of them, and the level of detail is equivalent to one-on-one coaching, which is also the result of many simulations he has conducted with biochip analysis. But it is only a general trend of future development, and the specific details can only be planned by the gods of fate, and they need to improve it themselves, and this trend is also of greater reference significance.

They still have to make their own decisions about their future lives.

Because the three of them were all from the Great Knights, they had natural advantages in physique and fighting skills over other academics, so they all chose the path of melee academics, that is, the kind of academics that Ou Soya had at the beginning. It's just that the tower has relatively little training for this kind of main battle academics, and the information is also a little scarce, otherwise Anyang would not have done this.

Without exception, the three of them all used Anyang's three natal techniques, and only Lydia replaced the illusory strike with an auxiliary technique that had a great effect on the cultivation of darkness.

There was a loud flip of books in the room.

Several people took a cursory look at it, and then became more silent.

But You immediately made a knightly salute and said in a deep voice: "I will practice seriously on this path, and I will never disappoint the expectations of adults, but I will always be the guardian knight of adults!" ”

"Me too!"

Only Shirley remained silent.

The three of them are the markers of the Praetorian Guard's badge, and their loyalty is naturally undoubted, and Shirrill is the first person in the whole world to be loyal to Anyang, she has followed Anyang for a long time, and has always served Anyang with all her heart, at the beginning, even Lydia and the Baron were not as close as her relationship with Anyang, after all, she really guarded Anyang.

As a woman who has been close to Al since Al Ain's time, and may even marry Al Ain, she also has the most mixed feelings.

The night was getting deeper, but Yo and Martin took their leave.

Shirmile sat still.

I saw her glance at Eve expressionlessly, and issued an elf sentence that she had practiced for a long time and only knew it:

"You dodge it!"

Eve was afraid of her momentum and hurriedly returned to her room.

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