The old men in black saw that Cheng was very guarded, and then they ignored him, but because of Cheng's existence, they naturally didn't talk about important things, and after chatting a few words, seven of them left one after another. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the end, there was an old man who had been relatively silent.

The old man beckoned, "Come here, are you still afraid of me, an old man?"

Makoto stared at the old man's face and shook his head, reluctant to speak.

The old man suddenly smiled, and made a gesture to take off his hood.

As if he had taken off his mask, the old man's originally vague appearance instantly became clear.

A kind face was revealed.

He smiled: "Children are quite wary. ”

Seeing the old man's face, for some reason, Makoto's vigilance slowly dissipated, and the fear dissipated, and he suddenly felt that the old man in front of him was like a relative.

He suddenly thought of his deceased grandfather, who had a different face, but felt quite similar.

He looked at the kind-looking old man, then at the fire, and went to sit down at the fire.

The old man smiled even more happily.

Makoto approached, and was just about to ask about the situation here, why he came here, when he suddenly saw a two-headed black cat pendant hanging around the old man's neck.

It was as if he had been struck by lightning suddenly, and Makoto felt a flash of light pass through his mind, and for a moment the thought of this was the case.

A hint of surprise suddenly flashed on the face of the old man in front of him, but immediately after that, his face became blurred.

Not only the old man, but everything here is starting to blur.

"Brother...... Brother...... Dine...... Time to eat. ”

Makoto sat up from the bed suddenly, stunned.

Although his younger brother called for himself again, his head was completely filled with the appearance of a two-headed black cat pendant, and for a while he always felt that he couldn't remember some memories.

It's as if you've forgotten something important.

There was a feeling of dizziness in his head, and he held his head, feeling full of anxiety for a while.

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you?"

The younger brother's voice reached Makoto's ears again, recalling his consciousness.

He looked up and saw his brother's concerned eyes, his heart warmed, his heart slowly calmed down, and he smiled: "It's okay, it seems like a nightmare." ”

It's like a dream, after lunch, when he returns to his room, Makoto finds that although the things in the dream are still clear, the mood that makes him anxious has disappeared.

After two days of peace, my father went to the city to visit a friend, and brought him a book as a gift.

When he was tired from reading, he lay down on the bed and played with the two-headed black cat for a while, and then put it on the pillow and fell asleep.

In a daze, he once again came to the fog he had entered.

But this time he was lucky, and not long after entering, he saw a fire.

An old man with a blurred face sat by the fire, and from the position, it was the last old man left to talk to him.

Makoto came to the fire and asked, "Have you been sitting here?"

The old man didn't take off his hood this time, and said, "Well, to be precise, I'm waiting for you." ”

"Wait for me?

"You left so suddenly last time that I was a little worried. ”

Makoto smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Ah, my brother called me to eat last time, so I woke up." ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and wondered: "Speaking of which, this place seems to be different from ordinary dreams." ”

The old man laughed and said, "This is not a dream, this is death...... It's the Black Cat Temple. ”

"Black Cat Palace?"

The old man was attracted by the latter name and explained, "You should have a two-headed black cat pendant, right?"

"Well, there's one, what's wrong. ”

"It was the black cat that led you here, so we call this the Black Cat Temple. ”

Although there is no palace feeling here, because it is an old man, Makoto did not refute it.

He wondered, "Are you a magician?"

The old man was curious, "Why do you ask?"

"It looks like the magicians in the book are all mysterious and weird-looking old men. ”

After hearing this, the old man laughed a few times and said, "That's not necessarily, if there is a magic academy in the islands, a child like you can also become a magician." ”

"And are you?"

The old man glanced at Makoto and said, "I am." ”

Makoto's eyes lit up, and he asked eagerly, "Can you teach me?"

The old man seemed to ponder for a moment, and said, "Yes." ”

It's like being suddenly hit by a pie in the sky, and Makoto is ecstatic.

I don't know if it's because I'm too happy, Makoto feels a little dizzy in my head, but this dizziness doesn't last long, and it feels like it's only a few seconds.

However, the old man did not immediately teach him the magical spell, but said, "Go back first, and I will teach you next time." ”

With the old man's words, all the scenery began to blur, and when he opened his eyes again, it had become the ceiling of his own house.

Makoto took out the black cat from under the pillow and said happily: "It turns out that this cat is really a magic item, hehehe, next time I learn magic, I will definitely scare them." ”

But I don't know why, as time goes by, every time I see a black cat, I have a sense of déjà vu, as if I have seen this black cat pendant elsewhere.

And if you look at it for a long time, Makoto's head will also feel dizzy, and at the same time, the feeling of déjà vu will continue to intensify.

At this time, he could always recall his previous dream of becoming a pirate captain.

It was a white quirky boat, and my sister was her own crew.

Magic teaching is basically carried out every three days, and I don't know if it's a good talent, but some of the knowledge taught by the old man is learned very quickly, as if it was reviewed.

And from the old man's mouth, he learned that his most talented part belonged to necromancy.

Although it sounds evil, the old man tells Makoto that in other magic academies, necromancy is just a category of spells, not something evil, but a discipline that people explore the secrets of life.

Because of the desire for magic in his heart, he easily believed it.

Because of his talent, Cheng chose necromancy as his major after that.

After nearly a year like this, Makoto's strength has changed by leaps and bounds.

Eventually, he stepped into the first order and officially became a necromancer.

In the study, Makoto looked at his hands, showing a surprised expression, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly said in his heart: "Tidlet, how long has it been?"