"That's right, Your Highness. ,!”

At this time, Eric, with a smile on his face, spoke: "During your retreat, a few of us happened to meet together. ”

It just so happens that you're a big-headed ghost.

Fang Tian looked at him and said lightly in his heart.

In Redstone Town, where the slap is bigger, between the few of you mages, you can look up and look down. Are you deceiving ghosts, or deceiving geists, or deceiving the undead?

"A few of us, we're all loose cultivators now. In your words, Your Highness, they are all unpopular guys. Eric continued.

"I really didn't say that, you and you don't slander me. Fang Tian shook his head, looked at the little old man and said very resentfully.

"Oh, Your Highness, you didn't say anything like that? That's probably because I'm mistaken. Eric looked remorseful, and then expressed sadness: "Your Highness, look, alas, we old fellows, we are old, and our brains have become less sober, and we are pitiful. ”

Fang Tian was really speechless for such an old guy, so he could only continue to watch his performance with resentment.

In other words, it's a shame that a talent like you doesn't go to Hollywood.

Fang Tianzhen wanted to carry a camera to the old man, and then say to him, "Action!"

"Your Highness!"

At this time, sitting on the chair, Eric's upper body fell slightly, and when he straightened up again, his expression had already turned serious, and he said respectfully and without the slightest disguise:

"My teacher is the person I respect the most in my life, was, is, and always will be. ”

Eric's words became slow, and there was an inexplicable rhythm in his tone.

"When I was first recruited, when I was very young, only six years old, my teacher took me around the continent and walked around the continent. The teacher taught me to cultivate,"

"And many nights, in the hotel, under the oil lamp. The teacher taught me how to write calligraphy. In addition to practicing calligraphy, the teacher would also chat with me. We talked about cultivation, about magicians, about those mercenaries and warriors, and about those traders who came and went. ”

"Those ten years were the happiest time I ever had, and one that I will always miss in my life. ”

Speaking of which. Eric's face was already full of remembrance.

Several people in the audience, including Fang Tian, all listened quietly.

"However, after the teacher was in the position of the Chinese Dharma, he was unable to go any further, and finally died and only remained in my memory. That year, I was sixteen years old. ”

"When the teacher left, he smiled and said to me, 'Silly boy. I'm going to be a teacher, and you'll be alone in the future, so you'll have to be good. ’”

Eric said this. Stopped.

Because it had to be stopped.

Master Xiyan, this old man who has been promoted to a mage, this old man who is actually quite cold in his expression, at this moment, he covered his face with his hands and lowered his head, but he was like a child, crying loudly.

Here, in such a situation, in front of several other mages.

Not much worse than him. It's Muro.

Although Mu Luo did not hide his face with his hands at this time, nor did he cry with his head down, his eyes were already full of tears.

Andy and Falstein are in slightly better condition, but they also have a faint sense of nostalgia.

Got to this point. Who doesn't have a teacher behind them?

They can be harsh, mild, aggressive, or cold.

But there is one thing, which is definitely the same, and that is that the disciples always have their eyes in every step of their way. In other words, every magician who has gone to a high place has grown up under such a gaze.

And what will it be like to be there one day, when that gaze is no longer there?

If you go wrong, no one will reprimand you and call you a fool. When you go, no one will praise you, pat you on the shoulder, and say, good!

No urging, no reprimand, no relief, no praise.

Nothing.

You're just one person after all.

After a while, and after the crowd had calmed down a little, Eric continued:

"Your Highness, I'm smiling at you. We old guys are like that, when we think about the past, we are always sad and emotional. ”

Fang Tian nodded, did not make a sound, and then listened to Eric continue:

At that time, the teacher also said, Eric, if you become a mage in the future, then you should find another teacher, I won't blame you, it's useless to blame you. But that person must be better and stronger than me. And, most importantly, in front of that person, sometimes, you naturally think of me when you were a child. ”

"If that's not the case, then no matter how strong that person is, no matter how good you are, you are not allowed to join his disciples. Otherwise, even underground, I will depose you from the door, and you will no longer be my disciple. ”

Before today, Eric, who had always given Fang Tian a witty and funny feeling, said so lightly.

"Over the years, I have traveled a lot of places in the south, north and south, this continent, that continent. Your Highness, you are the only one who reminds me of my childhood. ”

Speaking of which, Eric looked at Fang Tian:

"So, Your Highness, if you think that this old man of mine is quite pleasing to the eye, then accept me as a disciple. If the disciple can't do it, then please let me be your follower. If the followers can't do it, then from now on, Your Highness, I will stay away from you and never see you again. Everywhere you go, I retreat for thousands of miles. ”

"As for it?"

Fang Tian touched his nose and said with a wry smile.

Eric, however, was silent and no longer spoke.

"Your Excellency Eric, you let me think about it for a few days, okay?" For a moment, in desperation, Fang Tian had no choice but to say this.

"Yes, but Your Highness, I will only give you three days. ”

Fang Tian was speechless, it was the first time he had seen someone begging to be accepted as a disciple or follower, asking for such a bull.

This is your domineering side exposure!

"What about you?" Fang Tian turned his face and looked at Mu Luo, Andy, Falstein, and Xiyan one by one.

"I don't dare to ask for too much, I just want to be a follower, as for whether it is for a disciple or a follower, but it is up to His Highness to decide!"

Obviously, they had already made a decision before they came here.

Fang Tian remembered Eric's words just now, "During the time you were in retreat, a few of us happened to meet together. ”

You did.

And then you came out with such a thing?

Alas, it's a headache.

Fang Tian shook his head, looked at a few people separately, and then looked at the big tree opposite the courtyard, and said lightly: "If I sue you, in fact, I don't know what to do next, so what?"

This was obviously unexpected.

At this time, several people finally glanced at each other, and then Eric said, it seems that he is the public spokesperson of several people during this time:

"Then we have all the more reason to follow His Highness. We've been old guys for a long time. If Your Highness doesn't dislike it, you can let a few of our old fellows give you some pointers. I am sure that with your talent and wisdom, Your Highness, you will soon make another breakthrough, and it will not be too late for you to turn around and guide us. ”

It's not too late.

Just promoted to mage, these old guys, now all of them have a very strong capital, more than many newborn dolls. Speaking of this kind of thing, it is really full of confidence.

At this time, Fang Tian finally had nothing to say.

Speechlessly, he looked at a few people separately, and then Fang Tian said, "Let me think about it." As Lord Eric just said, three days, how?"

"Very well, Your Highness. Your time, Your Highness, is precious, so we won't bother us much, so we will take our leave and go back to wait for your news. Eric said, and then several people stood up, saluted Fang Tian at the same time, and then left.

Teleported.

That is, all of a sudden, it disappeared cleanly.

What is this called? Fang Tian sighed softly, then got up from the bench, put his hands behind his back, and walked in this actually quite wide martial arts training ground.

While walking, Fang Tian pondered.

There is no doubt that what these people are seeking is "utilitarian".

However, Fang Tian didn't hate this.

In fact, most people don't hate it. Many people are disgusted when they mention "utilitarianism", in fact, what they hate is not utilitarianism itself, but between the circulation of utilitarianism and the overturning of interests.

So many times, the word "utilitarian" is also dyed with an indelible derogatory color.

But in fact, in life, most of what you pursue is inseparable from utilitarianism.

If people are ruthless, what does it have to do with utilitarianism?

It's just that there is no utilitarianism as a prop in it, and the person who should be ruthless is still ruthless, but it will be expressed in some other way.

But if these people are all utilitarian, they are not necessarily true.

The reason is simple. Over the years, if they were willing, with their level, they would have been able to find a mage or a mage family or something to take refuge in, so why wait until today?

Fang Tian felt that this was related to the overall environment of the magicians in this world.

To put it simply, eighth- and ninth-level magicians like Muroerik have been lonely for a long time.

That's right, it's loneliness.

And some of his actions, or behaviors, may well have made them see a ...... A possibility where everyone can come together and move forward.

So they wanted to gather together with him.

And the best way to gather with him is to become his followers.

If that's the case, then becoming a follower is not their goal in itself.

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