Among all the creatures that Yawen has seen in his life that can be called living beings, the shamelessness and the thickness of his face of this little mage in front of him are really second to none. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yawen himself was already trembling with anger, and even a little incoherent under emotion, but this shameless little mage named Harrow always had an indifferent face.

In addition to being exposed by himself at the beginning, this guy with a strange name named Harrow had a trace of panic and weakness in his expression, and then pretended to be dazed and innocent, and then went down, in the face of his own righteous accusations, this little magician, who is known as the most noble profession in mankind, has always been a light and shameless look, not only has no sense of guilt for himself, but also beats him up from time to time, or makes fun of himself with disdain.

This...... It's a bit too shameful!

Enchanter...... Aren't all human magicians ...... Should it be like that?

Mother also has a few human friends, whether at her invitation or when they happen to be passing by, they will also come to the elven tribe from time to time as guests, and there are many magicians among them.

And because of his mother's relationship, Yawen has not had any ill feelings towards the professional group of magicians in humans since he was a child, on the contrary, as he slowly contacted for a long time, Yawen even really had some respect for their identity as magicians.

Compared with those powerful and fleshy human warriors, the impression that the magician brings to himself is always a long silver hair, a long beard and long hair, a pointed mage hat, a spotless robe, and always polite in his gestures, although his face is wrinkled, he always has a warm and warm smile, he talks and behaves humbly, his voice is not hurried, his tone is gentle and gentle, and he exudes a graceful and free noble temperament everywhere.

Although the human warriors who can become their mother's friends are believed to be well-known powerhouses in the human world, they will naturally be far more stable and humble than ordinary warriors, but when their mother feasts them, once they drink too much, these powerful warriors will immediately reveal their true nature, open their hearts, high voices, red faces shouting and shouting, they can be heard from a few miles away from each other boasting and urging each other to drink, it is really rude and rude.

And those magicians in my mother's mouth, even when drinking, will maintain the consistent elegant and noble temperament that seems to be imprinted in the bones, will not make a big noise, will not boast and toast loudly, and will not drink a lot under the table, and the temperament is not elegant at all, just quietly sip the wine next to him, and look at the lively crowd with a smile in his eyes, although those samurai who drink too much will occasionally burst out a rude and rude joke, but the magician will only shake his head and smile knowingly, and will not laugh unscrupulously and lewdly like others。

Just one thing is enough for the young Yawen to maintain enough respect for this highly respected group of human magicians.

Even Yawen once thought that these old men who came from outside, known as magicians, were actually the same as his own people, and they also had pointed ears, but they were not from the same elven tribe as himself......

Only later, when Yawen, who was still a little girl, was held in the arms of a magician, put it on his lap and teased with a smile, Yawen really couldn't hold back his curiosity, and suddenly stretched out his little hand and lifted the pointed hat on the old magician's head.

However, to Xiao Yawen's great disappointment, despite her great expectations, she did not find two pairs of pointed ears that were exactly the same as her own under the pointed hat......

For this reason, Xiao Yawen, who was still young at the time, was also beaten down by his mother, complaining that he was ignorant, how could he casually lift other people's hats......

The old magician, who was offended by his curiosity and anticipation, not only did not blame himself, but gently interrupted his mother's blame for himself, and continued to tease him amiably and warmly, lifting himself up and down in the air to make himself happy.

When he was young, many memories have long been blurred, but his crisp and hearty laughter, which is as pleasant as a silver bell, still makes Yawen remember it deeply.

Moreover, since Yawen can remember, he has never remembered who his father is, not only does he not remember his father's appearance at all, but even whether he has a father or not, Yawen's heart is still uncertain.

However, what has always made Yawen feel incredible is that she actually experienced a very cherished feeling of fatherly love in the old mage who came to her tribe as a guest!

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Even soon, the old mage, who had been teasing and playing with himself, and knew how to make himself happy, only stayed for a short time, and was often driven away by his mother very rudely......

The strange thing is that since the old mage was ruthlessly scolded away by his mother, it seems that he has not come back for nearly a hundred years.

And my own mother, it seems, for a long time after that, rarely really participated or had opinions. Finish......

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Later, when Yawen, who was growing up, couldn't suppress the longing for the amiable old mage in his heart, he accidentally told his mother about his good opinion of the human group of magicians, but his mother's reaction was unusual:

"Hmph! Magician, magician among men?!...... There are a lot of people who are highly respected in the human world and can respond to every call...... But, that damn old mage, phew...... At best, he can only be regarded as the soaked rat that spoiled the bottom of the soup......

As for the rude language that his mother suddenly burst out, Yawen could swear again, and this vulgar comment came out of the mouth of his mother, who had always been mild-mannered, which was really an unbelievable thing.

"That'...... Mother, I grew up so old that I never knew who my father was?! When I was a child, I had no memory of my father, and now I ...... You should have told me, right?!"

"Why did you suddenly ask about this?!...... In fact...... Why are you asking this?!" Yawen's mother frowned and glanced at Yawen, as if she was helpless.

"Everyone else has a father, why? Why don't I?!"

Yawen was very aggrieved, although he had asked this question more than once when he was a child, but every time he mentioned this sensitive topic, even if it was how bright his mother's smile was and how pleasant his smile was, as soon as he heard his own reasonable question, his mother would immediately become very impatient, and then after Xiao Suo sighed, he immediately sternly stopped his own question.

Although this topic about who his father really is should be regarded as a trivial matter, due to his mother's deep taboo and anger, Yawen has never heard of or never seen his biological father since he was a child.

And not long ago, before I met these human guys who were bad enough, when I had the courage to ask again, but I still didn't get an answer, my mother looked up at the gorgeous stars in the night sky, and then sighed, her expression seemed to be a little depressed and disappointed, and the beautiful eyes that were more beautiful than her own seemed to bring a trace of tears in an instant, and then suddenly began to get angry again, and scolded fiercely: "Don't worry about your father...... In fact...... It's already dead!"