Chapter 11: Years of Mystery
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Slowly turning the rabbit in his hand, watching the burnt grease fall into the fire and make a "zila" sound, Roy couldn't figure out how to hold his chin. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network
I haven't seen my parents since I was a child, and since I was sensible, I have followed my grandfather around.
I heard my grandfather say that he was chosen by him.
But I don't know why, I always don't believe it. Maybe it's because he has too many eyes, and grandpa finds it difficult to deal with, and when it comes to topics he doesn't want to talk about, he will talk about other things left and right, just like just now.
I followed my grandfather and rarely stayed in a city for more than a week. Grandpa seems to be looking for something, and seems to be hiding from something, always in a hurry.
Later, I learned that what he was looking for was an artifact called [Judgment]. It is said that he has magical powers, and he can heal the defects of his body that cannot cultivate Douqi.
As for what he was hiding, he didn't know until now.
Grandpa was a very strange person.
He always boasted that he had once been a just knight, had killed demons, and participated in the Crusades. It was only later that he was injured and lost all his family property that he became what he is now.
But no one believed him.
As long as you look at him, everyone will think of him as an old liar, laugh at him, and ridicule him. He doesn't get angry, he always doesn't change his face and his heart doesn't beat. There is no sense of shame at all.
Maybe I learned this from him, right?
Well, I guess Oliver too!
But those people don't really know that grandpa really knows a lot of things.
In the nearly ten years before the final decision of the [ruling] in Bollabel, he and his grandfather basically spent time in the wild.
Wandering in the wild is hard and dangerous.
Since I was a child, I was forced by my grandfather to learn to cook and chop wood. Learn to dig holes in the snow, find water in the desert, cut honey in trees, catch fish in rivers. Learn to identify poisonous plants and insects, learn to play dead in front of beasts, and even learn to be sent into a wolf hole by your grandfather to catch a wolf cub with a rope.
When I was a little older, I was forced by my grandfather to do all kinds of training.
The training of those knight apprentices in Baron's palace was nothing compared to his own training when he was a child.
At that time, I and my grandfather were at home.
In addition to the slums of the wilderness and human cities, he and his grandfather have lived in dwarven dungeons, elven lake towns, barbarian villages, and gnome trap towers.
If it weren't for the fact that the orcs really couldn't communicate, and the goblins were too dirty and smelly, I guess Grandpa would have taken himself to deal with them.
Wandering like this, until one day, when I woke up, I suddenly found the magic elements around me.
That's some cheerful elf. The book says that they are invisible, but in their own eyes, they are omnipresent. As long as they touch them with a little sense of their body, they will be able to follow their commands cooperatively.
Because you can see them, you can easily change them into any shape.
It's like a little fire demon between your fingers just now.
In addition to fire, he can sense wind, water, earth, and other elements.
It's just that because I haven't learned meditation, the magic power in my body is too low, so at most, I can make a flame or a small thorn.
Perhaps the most powerful thing is to change the direction of the arrow slightly when shooting.
But it was that time when I cheated in archery training and was discovered by my grandfather.
At that time, I happened to meet a magician, and I was about to ask him for advice. But when he happily told his grandfather what he had discovered, his face suddenly changed, and he packed up his things and left the city with him overnight. Moreover, he ordered himself to never practice and use magic again, let alone let others know.
When I cried and asked him why. He just sighed, saying that magic had fallen, and that learning magic would not only bring him no good, but would bring disaster.
Later, when it came time to argue again, he said nothing. He would rather go to hunters, pharmacists, blacksmiths, and even gamblers, liars, and thieves to teach him all sorts of strange things, rather than let himself learn the magic that can become a big man as soon as he enters the magic school under the Holy See.
Of course, practicing magic privately is not allowed. The magic fluctuations are so strong that they can't be concealed at all, and they can be exposed at any time. And if the magic is cast without a holy glow, it is caught, and it will be executed as a dark wizard!
Grandpa doesn't seem to want to get ahead on his own.
In addition to persistently searching for the artifact named [Judgment], he taught himself a qiē in order to keep himself alive in various situations.
Not only that, but he even forced himself to pretend to be confused since he was a child, and his face showed a little revealing expression, and it was immediately a board!
For this, I don't know how many beatings I have received.
"Don't let people know what you're thinking, and don't let people know what you're going to do. Unless you find the time to kill your prey in one fell swoop, you have to make it feel like you're weaker than it!"
This sentence has become my creed since I was a child.
But why is that?
If he became a magician, who would dare to provoke him!
Why bother to come to this small town, while working everywhere to get angry, while looking for that broken artifact, and learning what to integrate into society.
Have you learned from dwarves with bad tempers, from elves with arrogance, from barbarians who don't know etiquette, from dwarfs who love to lie and play tricks on people?
Uh, I've changed a lot!!
The rabbit on the fire, already roasted.
Roy took the rabbit off, cut it into pieces on his plate, toasted a large piece of brown bread, served a bowl of corn soup that had been cooked when the rabbit had been roasted, and walked towards the cabin.
He thought of the sorceress in the carriage.
Perhaps, I should have a good talk with my grandfather.
Walking into the cabin, Roy discovers that Grandpa William is not sleeping.
He sat on the bed, leaning back against the sun-drenched windowsill, frowning and not knowing what he was thinking.
Roy put the plate in his hand on the wooden table beside the bed, and while secretly looking at the old man, he said in a pretended relaxed tone, "By the way, I saw a bard today." Listen to him, in three years, the biggest knightly tournament will be held in the imperial capital, and whoever wins the competition will be able to marry Princess Elethia as his wife."
The old man was expressionless at first, but when he heard the name of Elethea, he turned his head to look at Roy with a strange expression, and said vaguely, "Oh? That's really interesting, you can hear it." ”
Roy sat beside the old man, and talked about the rumors he had heard from the bard, then about his conflict with Andrew, and finally about the dignitaries and the middle-aged magician
When he heard the carriage of the Bishop of the Holy Sect and the sorceress staring at Roy, the old man avoided Roy's eyes and suddenly contracted!
After a long time, the wooden house returned to tranquility.
Seeing Roy remove the wooden bow and sword from the wall, the old man suddenly stopped him, untied a necklace from his collar, and handed it over.
"Put this on. ”
Roy looked at the necklace in his palm in amazement.
The style of necklace is very common, and it is the style that is common in jewelry shops with a dragon claw holding a bead. However, on the surface, it is clear that this necklace is very old.
"If I die," the old man looked into the young man's eyes: "This necklace will sue you for a qiē." Until then, though, you'd better get the bear back for me!"
The mystery of more than ten years has finally shown some signs of being solved, and Roy nodded excitedly.
At this moment, several trumpets were heard in the distance.
Roy and the old man listened.
It was the sound of the trumpets of the nobles when they held large hunts...... Continue to ask for recommendation votes, and the weekly push list has risen one place, and the brothers are powerful!!。
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