What? Come with him, go to your uncle's and aunt's house?

Xiao Wen couldn't help but start to get nervous again, this Mirati seemed to be very mysterious, with a mask on his face, and he didn't look like a good person. It's safe to stay in school by yourself, and it's safe to have a lot of people. But if he had to leave the campus, he was a little scared......

Why do you have to go to your uncle's and aunt's house to say it? What can't you say here?

Xiao Wen stared at the only mouth on Merati's face in a daze, slightly distracted, not knowing whether to answer him or not. It is impossible to get him to fully trust a stranger he meets for the first time.

"Why, do you suspect I'm a bad person?" said Merati, laughing dryly, "You little fellow is very alert. ”

As he spoke, Mirati stretched out his right hand and rolled up the sleeve on his right hand with his left hand. Xiao Wen saw that there was a dark blue magic pattern on his wrist, and this magic pattern was densely written with small characters. From his diary and from his uncles and aunts, Xiao Wen knew that this circle of magic patterns recorded the positions of all the magicians who served in the Land of Water. Not only the water country, but also four other countries have such a management mechanism. Nationalities are generally distinguished by color.

Xiao Wen vaguely recognized two words in the center of the magic pattern that he could read, assassin!

"I once held the position of a fourth-rank assassin in the Land of Water, and I belonged to a fourth-class magic team led by your father, Xiao Xun, a fourth-rank knight. Myrati explained, pointing her finger at one of the locations of the magic pattern, "You see, the number of the magic team is written here. ”

Xiao Wen looked at the place of his finger, and the number was exactly the same as what his father had told him. The magic team, Xiao Wen naturally knows. Each squad has a number, and as Xiao Wen slowly became sensible, he once asked his father in his diary what the number of the magic team was.

Unexpectedly, such a small matter became the basis for Xiao Wen's decision to believe in Mailati. Because his father once told him that each magic bracelet is unique, which is a status symbol given by the royal family to every magician who is loyal to it, and naturally it is an indelible and indestructible curse.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Wen looked away from looking at the demon pattern, looked up at Myrati and nodded heavily. Merati laughed, lowered his sleeve with a shake of his right hand, turned around and walked straight towards the gate of the academy.

Xiao Wen was stunned again, but hurriedly kept up with Mailati's pace. But after three steps and a turn around, he still remembered the results of today's martial arts test in his heart, and originally wanted to wait until the academy dealt with the results.

Alas, forget it, I can only come back tomorrow......

When the two of them were walking on the street, Xiao Wen was very uncomfortable to find that this Mailati was still walking on the street with such a strange dressing style. The long dark cloak and strange blue mask, even the tall cloak and hat were worn at this time, and it looked very strange to walk in the crowd.

It is said that magicians are not allowed to dress like this in the inner city of Persia. Generally dressed like this, it is a wandering wizard who has lived in the wilderness for a long time and a wizard who has trained in the Warcraft realm. This costume is the uniform uniform that the humans of this world show to the alien creatures. However, there is no such dress in the city! People are grouped by like, and this adult looks not too young, so why is he still doing his own thing?

And what made Xiao Wen deeply ashamed was that many passers-by looked sideways in surprise. He knew that there was no way to change Myrati's habits, so he had to learn his expressionless expression and strode forward. said that his face was expressionless, but it was also because he couldn't see his expression at all. Even if you can't see it, it's not too much different from a blank face. But after all, I still can't see it! There was no way, Xiao Wen had to rely on his imagination of Merati's actual expression at this time, and walked forward "expressionlessly......

Walking forward slowly, Xiao Wen recalled today's martial arts test again, even if he met his father's old friend Mailat, the excitement brought by it could not hide his loss today. I feel that the Persian Junior Magic Academy will not let me enroll, and my uncle and aunt seem to have said before that the martial arts test must not cause an accident. Otherwise, it will be troublesome.

What can I do about this? If he doesn't go to the Persian Elementary School of Magic, does it mean that he has dropped out of school? Before he went to school, he dropped out of school?......

Xiao Wen's heart was about to cry. If you can't get into school, what should you do this year? Childhood cultivation is the most important, and each year of cultivation can have a lot of influence on future adult magicians. But Xiao Wen didn't even get the opportunity to go to school......

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Xiao Wen thought of something. He suddenly raised his head and said to the tall figure in front of him, "Uncle Merati, you ...... Do you want to recruit an apprentice?"

As soon as these words came out, the figure in front of him striding like a meteor suddenly stopped. Xiao Wen, who was following behind, was suddenly startled by him when he stopped like this, and hurriedly stopped his feet, otherwise he would almost crash.

The cloak fluttering with the change of movement covered everything in front of him, and Xiao Wen suddenly began to regret what he said on the spur of the moment, and swallowed his saliva at a loss. It's better to stay at home and practice...... But what he said could not be taken back.

While Xiao Wen was thinking wildly, Mirati suddenly turned around and lowered his head and said to him with a smile: "Don't dare to be, haha, don't dare to be! How dare I be the master of Captain Xiao's precious son! What's more, I am an assassin, you should have similar abilities to your parents, and your father is a knight and your mother is a healer, and you will at least choose one of these two in the future." If I indiscriminately subordinate you, if Captain Xiao is still alive, wouldn't it be time to beat me again?"

It's still expressionless, except for the face with its mouth curled. Xiao Wen was suddenly stunned, because he suddenly felt that he had recognized a kind of deep longing and sadness hidden in this face, which was extremely difficult to hide, and he unconsciously wanted to remember what he found at this time.

For Merati, after decades in the army, the quality that an excellent soldier should have has long been seared into his bones. Although the captain has long since died, the captain's order is always greater than the sky, and he meticulously fulfills the captain's order, even if it is for him to die in the next second. Even before death, the enemy could never see fear and hesitation in Merati's face.

It's just a pity that in that final battle, all his partners died, but he was the only one who survived......

Although almost Myrati's entire face was covered by a mask, and among all the emotions expressed by that complex emotion, there were many things that Xiao Wen did not understand at that time, but Xiao Wen seemed to be able to see Merati's whole heart very clearly at that moment. Xiao Wen suddenly felt a feeling from his body that only had relatives in the family.

Xiao Wen kept looking at Mailati blankly, but he looked embarrassed. touched Xiao Wen's head and said with a smile: "Don't look at me like that!

Xiao Wen pursed his lips unhappily and raised his hand to raise the big hand that was placed on his head. The eyes staring at him shook his head vigorously.

"Oh?" said Myrat, looking at his stubborn and shy little face in surprise, "What's the reason for that?"