Charles shook Misha gently, and the first moment Misha opened her eyes and woke up, she looked at Charles in her arms and asked with concern, "Charles, how are you?"

Charles shook his head with a smile, signaling that he was fine, holding Misha's slender hands and placing them on his chest, but the cold touch made Charles's heart extremely warm.

It's a mother's touch.

"Don't worry, after all, the teacher has also exercised. Misha said with a smile, sneezing. Embarrassed blush.

Charles smiled even more: "Mom, go to my house, there is a stove inside." ”

Misha was stunned by a sudden 'Mom' call, and then nodded in surprise, this sound did not have the slightest twist and embarrassment, Misha knew that Charles finally accepted her.

Back at the door, the gate was desolate and dilapidated, lying silently on the stairs, covered with a thin layer of snow, and giving an eerie feeling under the moonlight.

Charles was not surprised in the slightest, and walked into the house step by step, a cold breeze passed through the hall, and what was shown in front of Charles was not the beauty of the past, but the fragmentation of the present.

The tables and chairs that were put down, the dishes that were broken, and the clock that had disappeared were swept away like a whirlwind of clouds.

Charles smiled somehow, and said to Misha: "Mom, I don't know if the fire folds and other items in this house are still there." ”

Misha pulled Charles and said, "Take Mom to see if there is any contraband in your house." ”

"Mom, how could I have that kind of thing. Charles smiled helplessly, obviously the family has changed dramatically, but his mood is extremely calm, and even a little happy, is it sick? If it is sick, then it can't afford to be sick.

In Charles's house, all the valuables disappeared, and the remaining bedding and clothes survived the night.

After the night, they both opened their eyes at the same time, smiled at the same time, and got up to leave at the same time.

Charles stood quietly outside the house, observing the home where he had lived for fourteen years, could it be called home? Charles thought of this, not knowing how to answer his own question.

"Mom, let's go. Charles smiled with relief and said softly, "If you're in a hurry, you might be able to have breakfast at the inn at noon." ”

Misha laughed when she heard this, yes, after all, there is no place to eat breakfast now.

Charles drew a second-level attack formation, but it was not to attack anyone, the attack formation was intended to be strengthened, and the second-level wind magic was accelerated and strengthened, and the speed could be increased by two percent on the original basis.

"As I teach, the speed of drawing formations is fast. Misha smiled smugly and patted Charles on the shoulder.

Charles smiled and nodded, Charles, who was used to not talking, often just accepted Misha's jokes and would not fight back.

Valen clutched his head and propped himself up, leaning against the edge of the bed and rubbing his temples with his hands until the pain subsided, and then his feet moved to the ground.

Walking out of the bedroom and seeing the scene in the living room, Valen's wine was suddenly half awakened, and the people on the ground were all over the place, one by one, one by one, like a carpet spread on the ground.

"Valen, you wake up, your head hurts, your stomach is hungry, do you want to make a bowl of noodles. Varyn's mother asked when she saw Vrun standing at the top of the stairs.

"It's ······" Valen pointed to the people all over the ground, not knowing how to describe it.

Waren's mother couldn't help but smile when she looked at the living room floor below, and told Valen: "Most of them went back yesterday, but your dad and someone who had a very good relationship with you stayed, and then your dad's friend's friend also stayed, and then ······." Mother Valen didn't say any more, pointing to the group of drunks below.

"If it weren't for the village chief letting us live in the bedroom, we really wouldn't have a place to sleep, you see your father drank like a dead pig. Saying that, Valen's mother pointed to Valen's father, but before Valen could speak, he laughed first.

Valen had a headache when he heard his mother's laughter, and quickly interrupted his mother's laughter: "You can give me a bowl of noodles, I haven't done today's training yet." ”

"Training, what training, what are you going to do when you just come back and haven't rested for a day?" said Valen's mother, who heard the word training, and her face became dissatisfied and complained.

"Of course you can't rest, if it's Charles, you've definitely started to draw the formation now. Valen said, and then pushed and pulled his mother into the kitchen to stop listening to her nagging.

"Brother Valen, what are you doing here?" The children in the village asked curiously around Valen, and there were some people of the same age as Valen, although they were the same age, but I don't know why, they always felt that Valen was a head taller than them, and this mouth was not as easy to open as a child.

"This, this is called a formation, and the formation is very interesting. Valen smiled weirdly, seducing the curiosity of the people around him with a seductive voice.

Not only children but also adults were attracted by what Valen was doing, looking at the strange patterns on the ground, I don't know why.

"Come, come in and try it. After drawing the stagnant formation, Valen walked outside and beckoned to a few children.

Where will the children have a difference in status, a difference in knowledge, in their eyes Valen is still the same Wallen brother who used to play with them.

"Wow! I can't move!"

"Me too!

“······”

The children were not afraid, but only amazed, and loudly spoke of the charm of the formation.

Others were also eager to try at the shouts of the children. Walking into the formation, the body seemed to be carrying dozens of catties of weight, and it was difficult to move an inch. Valen's smug expression on the side was overflowing, of course, Valen also has proud capital.

"Valen, come here!" Valen's father looked at his child for a long time, and this loud shout startled Valen, for this kind of shouting Valen is familiar and can not be more familiar, every time he is in trouble, his father calls himself over with such a voice.

Valen walked in front of Valen's father in confusion, and he was in trouble again?

"Varen, you have learned magic, you are very powerful, and the whole village admires you, are you very proud?" asked Valen's father.

Valen nodded hesitantly.

"If you learn magic, your proud tail will rise to the sky as if it is not yourself, don't you know that there are people outside the world, why don't you study hard with Charles, look at the calmness when Charles talks to your parents and your parents, you are looking at you, I am shocked, if learning magic makes you become like this, then I would rather not let you learn magic!"

Valen bowed his head and was silent for a moment, then knelt down and said to his father: "The son knows his mistake, and the son will never do it again!"