"Got it...... Got it......"

The hoarse chirping of cicadas mixed with the cries of frogs echoed noisily throughout the empty and spacious streets in the hot weather.

In a room full of bookshelves in a small three-story building, a sleeping little boy on a narrow bed opened his eyes dimly.

Bright light and shadow reappeared in his deep eyes, and the loud scenery of Xia rì pulled him back to the real world from his state of distraction.

He raised his left arm and looked blankly at his fresh and young body, which was as real as a dream.

The back of his hand lit up from the bottom to the top with a dusky ornament that he had never seen before.

It was a giant eye of a mysterious line painting, and in the eyes was a burning and falling fiery rì.

The ornament flashed, announcing the official establishment of the contract he had made with the Dragon of Dusk.

The stunned boy grinned silently.

Crazy laughter without a sound, a powerless body, convulsive on the bed.

The hideous face is like a devil's possession.

He.

Marionettes.

From the endless abyss, nine layers of hell.

A river through time.

Came back for revenge.

As soon as the fall was lowered, the Iron Boy Battalion was disbanded, and Amanda, who had a blue nose and swollen face, rushed back.

"Al, Al, are you feeling better?"

As soon as Amanda rushed into the yard of her neighbor's house, she shouted loudly.

Skipping Thomas's old butler, the cook, and the servant, rushed upstairs like the wind.

The old butler, who was wiping down a piece of porcelain full of history, opened his mouth slowly.

"Master Al has already gotten up and eaten in the dining room. ”

Amanda grumbled as she poked her little head out of the stairs on the third floor.

"Why didn't you say it earlier! ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the handrail and jumped from the third floor to the second floor and from the second floor to the first floor amid the screams of the maid. As soon as my feet hit the ground, I couldn't wait to run to the restaurant.

The stocky body is extremely flexible.

"Al, Al, leave me some! Aunt Miranda, I want to eat meat pies!"

The stunned boy in his pajamas in the kitchen looked back at his best, most familiar, only friend.

A grin came out.

"I left you grilled fish. ”

Ruoman used his hands and feet together, and climbed up to the high table in anticipation.

"What kind of fish, is it a tuna that Uncle Thomas caught from the sea?"

"My father would bring the tuna back from the beach during the Chinese New Year, and it's summer. If we want to eat, we can only go to the restaurant in the outer city to eat. ”

Ruoman crossed his fingers to count and propped his head on the table in frustration.

"Today is the third day of the week, and it will take six days to get thanksgiving. Tomorrow it would be nice to be grateful. ”

"Thanksgiving without holidays, is it okay?"

"What is the gratitude of not taking a holiday!"

Lu Oman huffed and took a big bite of the pie that Aunt Miranda handed him.

Al rolled the pie into a roll and took a bite as rudely as Ruoman.

Amanda, who eats at Ar's house all year round, ate three pies with Al, one grilled fish, one grilled chicken, and two portions of grilled meat.

Amanda looked strangely at Al, who was eating fruit.

"Why did you eat so much today, you used to be full after eating an apple. Are you well?"

"I'm hungry when I'm sick. ”

"Then you eat more. ”

Amanda stuffed the uneaten pie on her plate to Al.

Then he leaned his head and looked at Al, who was eating.

"Al, what does it feel like to be sick? I've never been sick. ”

"It's just uncomfortable, I just want to sleep. ”

When Amanda heard this, it was exactly the same as the time he remembered when he was sick, and she looked nervously left and right, and quietly clinged to Al's side.

"Have you awakened your bloodline? Dad and my brother said that when the bloodline ability above the intermediate level awakens, they all want to sleep. I want to eat after sleeping. ”

Al blinked dumbfounded, looking at the food on his plate.

"Probably not, I don't feel any difference. ”

"Then you must tell me when you awaken your bloodline! I will tell you when I awaken! We are the best brothers!"

Al looked at his innocent eyes, smiled back cleanly, and nodded.

After eating, Amanda, who lost the fight, continued to practice the basic skills of the Aurett family.

Al walked up to the third floor alone, the already quiet villa, and the third floor suddenly became silent, and the shadows were dense.

In Al's shadow, a tentacle stretched out, grabbing Al's trouser leg and shaking.

"Hungry ......"

Al casually stretched out his left hand, and a dim pattern appeared from his hand.

A small figure of Al of the same height immediately came out of the shadow, holding Al with his left hand, and carefully biting the pattern.

With just a small bite, he squinted his red eyes contentedly and retracted his shadow.

His shadow, Alastel came back with him.

Came back as empty as he was.

There was no magic spell, no Nether scroll, no huge body, only a shadow that seemed to be nothing.

But they are closer to him.

He sat down in his room and began his first meditation.

Magic Forge

On the tenth day of the week, thanksgiving.

The little beans of their gang couldn't wait to call friends and gather at the gate of Iron and Blood Street.

Al slumped with a satchel on his back, which contained a bag of gold coins borrowed from his brother Tao.

"Al, hurry, hurry!"

"Let's go eat grilled tuna today!"

"Brother Al, hurry up!"

Seeing that he was still walking slowly, the little beans rushed over and took one of his hands and ran forward.

Brut gave a wallet to Al, and the other beans gave the silver and copper coins they had asked for from home to the treasurer Al.

Looking at Brute, who will change his appearance in the future, cheering with the peeas at this time, Al lowered the corners of his eyes expressionlessly.

was already stunned, and he couldn't see anything.

Al silently led them to the North District Miscellaneous ** trading market, bought some materials and tools and put them in their satchels.

"Al, why did you buy all this iron, glass bottles, and grass?"

Amanda was afraid that her friend had been deceived, so she hurriedly said.

"Take it back and play with it. ”

Al replied with squinted eyes, unconsciously guiding the peeweens who were attracted by the outside world home.

Amanda started training after dinner.

Al stayed in his room, weighing himself with weights little by little, and remaking the container that measured jīng.

Without the mysterious power of the Nether Scroll, Alastel would not dare to easily appear in the City of Eagles, which is now extremely mysterious in the eyes of Arr.

If you want to earn your first gold coin, you have to start with his old job.

Magic books are hard to find, and the public's potion recipes are still difficult for the old butler of the Thomas family. With these acts to cover up, they made inferior but worthwhile medicines.

On his second thanksgiving return to this world, Al rejects Brut's invitation, which is destined to go their separate ways.

Carrying a satchel to the adventure guild. Four years in advance, I met the energetic and energetic, likable blonde girl.

Gold Coin Dragon Lady, Bico. (To be continued)

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