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Master Gates served two bowls of white rice. One bowl was kept for himself to eat, and the other bowl was delivered to William.

William took the rice, but instead of eating it, he set it aside and said thank you.

"Brother William, look at you, sitting here like an adult, pretending to be deep. You don't eat now, and when you're hungry, you'll have an appetite for whatever you want to eat. ”

Young Master Gates tossed the white rice in the bowl with a bamboo skewer, educated William while eating, and gestured to another noble young master in the prison cell with his eyes, and said: "You know that guy, right? He is the eldest son of the Heaton family, and he has never eaten this kind of coarse grain since he was windy and rainy on weekdays, and he has never eaten this kind of coarse grain!"

William listened quietly, smiled slightly, and looked over to the point where Master Gates was looking.

That's a poor child.

He squatted silently in a no-man's corner, holding a bowl of white rice in his hand, crying while eating, adding 'vegetables' to the rice; eating the white rice with 'vegetables', the tears rolled down again, as if he had grown so big and had never suffered like this in his life.

When William saw it, he sighed and said to Master Gates: "It's not that I don't have an appetite, but I don't want to eat now." ”

"When the rice is cold, it will be even more unpalatable. Well, I don't care about you anymore. Master Gates taught William a few more words, and immediately left.

After eating the so-called 'dinner', half an hour later, in the wooden prison, more than a dozen noble young masters were also tired, and most of them found a relatively comfortable corner, shrunk tiredly, and slowly fell asleep.

Master Gates also fell asleep.

He pillowed William's shoes and lay on his side on all fours, snoring and sleeping soundly. I don't know if I dreamed of something happy, and the corners of my mouth were still drooling.

In the whole cell, it was quiet, and the sound of needles landing on the ground could be heard.

William didn't sleep. He leaned back in the corner, staring at the 'crackling' torches outside his cell, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

It wasn't long before William seemed to hear footsteps outside.

In addition, William even saw two figures drawn by the firelight appear in the corridor of the corridor outside the wooden cell.

It's the orcs who guard the cell, and a fair-skinned male elf with pointed ears and handsome features: Mitre.

Seeing Mitre, William did not show the slightest expression of surprise on his face, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "We meet again." ”

Mitre glanced at William in the cell through the wooden fence, and with a blank face, he asked the orc to unlock it and release William.

Later, Mittel took William to a secluded and uninhabited place.

There was no trace of orcs or elves here, and even the nearest tent was hundreds of meters away.

There was nothing but a bonfire surrounded by stones, burning wood and emitting a faint glow.

"Why, is this the place you chose for me to be buried?"

William asked aloud as he looked at Mitre with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Mitre shook his head, but directly took out a delicate dagger in the holster at his calf, and threw it at William: "You offended Euris during the day, and Euris stopped you at that time, so you can live until this moment." Now, I'm going to have a life-and-death duel with you. ”

William listened, not afraid at all.

He smiled as he played with the delicate dagger inlaid with sapphires in his hand, "I thought you were going to kill me directly." ”

Mitre sneered: "Although I would love to kill you with one sword, the arrogance of our elven clan does not allow me to do so. You make a move, for your weakness, I'll let you make three moves. ”

William shook his head, without the slightest intention of making a move, and said bluntly: "I can't beat you." ”

Mitre's eyes froze.

William continued: "Although I have practiced fighting qi with a guy named Kane for a while, the use of daggers is not my strong point. I'm actually a magician. ”

When Mitre heard this, he was silent for a while, and then he spoke, "I don't have a wand for you. ”

William smiled, "I have! and it's in the magic ring on my hand." But the magic in my body has been sealed, can you unlock it for me?"

Mitre fell silent again.

After a while, he reached into his arms, took out a small bottle, and decisively threw it to William: "If you drink this, you should be able to unlock the seal in your body." ”

William immediately caught it.

He uncorked the bottle and saw that the small bottle contained a drop of crystal clear light blue transparent liquid, fragrant and fragrant, strong but not greasy.

At that moment, William was curious and asked, "What is this?"

"Don't worry, it's not poison. Mitre said with a frown.

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, William didn't ask any more. He drank the pale blue liquid from the bottle in one gulp.

Suddenly, as if he had taken a panacea, William felt refreshed, and there seemed to be an extra spring in his body, flowing freely among the hundreds of bones in his limbs.

Immediately after, a muffled sound like fried beans kept coming from William's body.

The magic seal left by Yuris in his body was unbroken in an instant!

Not only that, but the magic power in William's body was nourished by the 'Clear Spring', and it doubled and was successfully promoted to a ...... Intermediate Mage!

God be pitiful!

It has been several years since William followed Master Rhine and humbly studied magic.

On the way, Sumera, who has terrifying strength, personally instructed William many times. Even Kane and Hairui Samurai also pointed out William from time to time.

Perhaps because of the crossing and the fusion of the two souls, William's spiritual power has always been extremely powerful. Even when Sumera wanted to use the 'Blood Pact of the Dead' to control William, he was controlled by William instead.

Sumera thinks that William has such a strong spiritual power, and it is absolutely very fast to cultivate magic!

But in fact, this is not the case.

All along, William was busy with things during the day, and when he was tired at night, he fell asleep.

I didn't practice magic at all, and unlike other magicians, I would retreat for a few days at every turn, meditating day and night to improve my magic power.

A person, no matter how talented he is, will not have any good results if he does one thing but fishes for three days and dries his nets for two days.

This was the case with William.

If you don't pay enough, how can you get a good harvest?

And now, what the male elf Mitre gave him directly made William get it for nothing.

This feeling is so refreshing, it's like pie in the sky.

Silently feeling the surging magic in his body, William's comfortable eyes narrowed.

He opens his mouth to the elf Mitre and asks, "Do you have anything else you just gave me?" (To be continued.) )