After thinking about some plans for the future, Al put down his fork, took a sip of ale, and prepared to leave.

But just as Al was about to leave, the angry shouting suddenly rang out.

"What the hell are you doing, I taught you so many things last night, have you learned it, your parents sold you to me not to let you follow me to enjoy it, but to make you make money for me, magic can't be learned, it's not funny, a man likes to wear skirts as much as a woman, you really make me feel sick!"

Hearing this angry scolding, Al subconsciously turned his head to look, but saw that the clown who was performing magic tricks on the stage just now was pressed to the ground by the fat boss of the tavern and punched in the face.

And at this time, a middle-aged woman who looked like a monkey with a sharp mouth came out of the tavern, threw a beautiful white dress on the clown's body, and said bitterly: "Wearing this in the mirror all day long, I feel ashamed if you don't feel ashamed, I really regret buying you back, no wonder your money-eyed parents sold you to us as long as three gold coins, and now it seems that we have spent too many three gold coins." ”

"That's right, you money-loser, I tell you, you have nothing to eat tonight, and you must learn magic, otherwise I will sell you to the beggars' gang, and let them cut off your hands and feet, and put you outside to beg for a living, as for your magic mistake today...... This dress is your punishment!"

At this point, the fat boss suddenly tore the white dress into strips of rag and threw it in front of the clown.

Looking at the clown who was looking at the torn dress with a frightened face, the fat boss suddenly laughed and said quite hideously: "You guy remembered this lesson, otherwise next time it would be more than just a dress being ruined." ”

The brutality of the fat boss and the snarky woman not only did not make the people in the tavern feel unbearable, but they laughed out loud, and they looked at the kneeling clown and pointed at him, and laughed at the way he looked, and he was different.

At this time, the clown did not react to the words of the fat boss and the ridicule of the people in the tavern, he just looked at the dress in front of him with his battered eyes, which were already a little swollen, and flashed in his mind the appearance of his dead sister in the dress, and when his sister found out that she liked to wear women's clothes, she softly endangered herself, and gave her favorite dress to his memory.

The clown stretched out his blood-stained, slightly trembling hands and hugged the torn dress, which was the only thing left to him by the only person in this world who was good to him, and the only beauty he felt in this world, beyond this trace of beauty, he felt only despair, without any hope at all, but even this trace of beauty was finally destroyed in the hands of these two condescending people looking at him.

Suddenly, another voice appeared in the clown's heart, and that voice was constantly bewitching him, telling him to destroy everything he saw and kill everyone who dared to abuse him!

Wisps of black smoke emanated from the clown's body, and the clown raised his head suddenly, and at this time, the clown's originally ridiculous face was full of coldness and indifference, and the black smoke turned into an indescribable terrifying face under the horrified gaze of everyone in the tavern, and the face cracked open the scarlet mouth, and let out a terrifying howl, and suddenly a dark force that could be called the origin burst out from the clown's body, turned into a storm and spread around, and in the blink of an eye, the town was razed to the ground.

The dark power gradually dissipated, the clown regained his senses, he looked at the ruins he was in, he stood up tremblingly with his torn dress, his lips trembled, and he muttered, "Again, again, am I really possessed by a demon? And this time, I, I killed, I killed, I killed a whole town, I killed." ”

Al stood behind the clown, he looked at the clown, his expression was complicated and he didn't know what to say, he didn't expect that he would see each other at this time, after thousands of years of history, he saw the young clown Aether!

Sighing, Al looked at the trembling clown Aether in front of him, after obtaining the [Time Lord] bloodline, Al would have some realizations in his heart from time to time, and finally let El determine one thing, that is, he traveled to this era, and was already in the history of the main material world.

For example, his participation in the war between the Dark Elf Empire and the Spider Goddess Church is already in history, and if he does not participate in it, it will change history.

For example, he got the black pages from Uroboros in order to find a way to give them to himself when he was younger.

Many things in history need to be promoted by Al in order to make history run according to normal conditions, and whether Al finds this problem or not, he will be passively or actively pushed forward by history and participate in history.

Just like now, the [Time Lord] bloodline in Eyre's body let El know that the clown Esso appeared here and was destined to follow El to become his disciple, and through Eyre's help, Esso had the most difficult time.

Taking a deep breath, Al shook his head with a wry smile and muttered, "Really...... Go to the history of his grandmother. ”

With a helpless smile, Al walked up to Aether, he looked at Aether, and asked, "You...... What's your name?"

For Al who suddenly appeared in front of him, Elsel of this era retreated again and again, looked at Al at a loss, and whispered: "No, no name, I don't have a name, the previous name was gone when I was sold, and now ...... Now I only have one name, and that's Joker. ”

"So, I'll give you a name, let's call it Aether, what do you think?"

"Esso...... Esso ...... Okay, then, that's called Esso. ”

"Esso, how old are you?"

"Fourteen years old. ”

"Fourteen years old, that's still a child, so do you think about where you're going next?"

Listening to Al's words, Aether shook his head and said: "No, I don't know, I'm possessed by demons, so I can't go to places where there are people, I will hurt them, maybe, maybe I can die directly, in this world, there is nothing worth my nostalgia in this world, even the dress left by my sister has been torn, and there is nothing to be nostalgic about." ”

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