"I said, Ivan, it's time to give me the note my mother left behind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Harry said, looking up.

"You, what are you talking about, haven't I already given it to you. Ivan, who was holding Harry's hand, said with his eyes tilted to the side.

"Ivan, I already know, you don't have to worry about me, now I'm fine. Harry paused and looked at Ivan earnestly.

"It turns out that you already knew, but I thought I was hiding it, it seems that I thought too much, but it's okay if you're okay. Ivan was stunned for a moment, then stopped and said with a sigh of relief.

"This is what your mother left behind, sorry, I didn't mean to do that. Ivan pulled a crumpled note from the pocket of his jacket and handed it to Harry.

Harry's trembling hand took the note and slowly opened it.

"My dear child Harry, Mom knows that her time is running out, but she only wants to see you again, but Mom can't find you anywhere, where have you gone? Even so, Mom has never given up looking for you, but she still can't find you, I'm sorry, Mom can't see you for the last time, I know that you have been smart since you were a child, and you will definitely come back, when you see this note, Mom has gone to Heaven, don't worry about me, live well, whatever you do, Mom will support you.

Since you were a child, you have lost a father, at first I was very worried about whether you would ask this question, but you are very sensible, never asked, you are really a sensible child, mother hopes that you can live happily, marry a wife and have children, although mother will not see that day, but mother still wants to sincerely bless you, may God bless my Harry for a lifetime of happiness.

The last sentence, don't cry your nose, you are a boy, you can't cry like a girl, even if your mother is gone, you still have your good friends, you will never be lonely again, watching you in heaven, loving your mother. ”

Harry's nose was sore, why, why couldn't the tears stop, his heart hurt, Harry took his arm and wiped the tears that flowed again, obviously saying that he wouldn't cry, but this feeling had an inexplicable sense of relief.

Harry hugged the note into his arms, tears flowed, and the scenes of living with his mother flashed in his mind, although it was hard, but it was very warm, Harry remembered that when his mother cried, Harry thought that he had made his mother cry, and hurriedly ran to his mother and said in a milky voice, "Mom, you hit me, if you hit me, I won't cry, and it will feel better." ”

When Mother heard what Harry said, she wiped her tears and took Harry in her arms, stroked his head and said, "You child, what are you talking about, you are Mother's baby, Mother is reluctant to beat you." ”

Young Harry remembered the warm temperature of his mother's body at that time, he didn't understand, his mother in the previous life beat himself to lose his anger, why didn't he beat himself, it was so uncomfortable, and he wanted to do something for his mother.

Mom, thank you for giving me a happy home, thank you for raising me, thank you for teaching me a lot of knowledge, I couldn't come back to see you for the last time, I'm really sorry, I like it the most, I like it the most, I like it the most.

Ivan and Kalia were silent, looking at Harry in silence.

"Mom, I'm coming, I'm sorry, I'm a little late, this one is my good friend Ivan, and this one is Miss Kalia. Harry said, standing in front of a tombstone and placing a bouquet of yellow flowers.

"Hello Auntie, I'm Ivan, Harry's good friend, you don't have to worry, I will discipline him well and won't let him become bad. Ivan said to the tombstone.

"Good morning, Miss Jena, I'm Kalia. Kalia pulled the hem of her skirt and saluted the tombstone.

"Mom, you don't have to worry about me, I'm back safely, I know you're going to give me another beating, but listen to me, I'm in that place, but ......" Harry gushed into the tombstone, as if there was a living man standing in front of him.

"Miss Kalia, did you say Harry was really okay, after talking for so long. Ivan said to Kalia beside him.

Ivan and the others were now standing under a large tree, sheltered from the scorching sun, and only Harry was still standing in the sun and talking tirelessly to the tombstone.

"No problem, he's just saying his mother's final goodbye right now. Kalia said to Ivan.

"I know that if it were me, I wouldn't be much better than Harry. Ivan leaned against the tree and put his hands behind his head and looked at the blue sky.

"Okay, Mom, I'm leaving, I can't keep Ivan and them waiting, the next time I come back, I'm sure I'll be an admired hero, goodbye, Mom. Harry clenched his fists confidently.

Harry waved to Ivan under the big tree, and Ivan nodded, and they all walked back on the path back, lined with rows of tombstones.

"Thank you, Sister Kalia, for giving me the opportunity to be here. Harry said to Kalia beside him, and Harry was truly grateful to her from the bottom of his heart.

"Harry, you're really, you've said you don't have to. Kalia said worriedly.

"But, for the sake of my own selfish desires, we went here without permission, and Miss Festeria really doesn't blame you. Harry said uncomfortably, after all, he had brought it up to visit his mother.

"Don't worry, didn't Lord Festeria say, let me take good care of you, you can go anywhere, as long as I'm here? Kalia said.

"Then let's go play for a while, eat some delicious food or something, and there won't be any big problems. Ivan made a suggestion at this time.

"No, Miss Festeria can't be kept waiting, in case something unexpected happens, it's bad, do you have to bear the consequences. Kalia said with her hands crossed and her eyes fixed on Ivan.

"I'm just suggesting that you shouldn't be so serious. Ivan complained.

Harry looked at this scene and smiled, now that Harry has gotten rid of the grief of losing his loved ones, how can he stick to the status quo if he has to look at it all the time, not to mention that he still has people to protect, and he has to work hard to become stronger to protect.

"By the way, Sister Kalia, I have a question for me, who is more powerful, Juggernaut or Wizard?" Harry asked Kalia next to him.

"Well, it's a little hard to say, if you get close, the Sword Saint wins, when the two people are far away, the Sword Master usually wins, and the magician has no chance at all. Kalia thought for a moment and said.

"Why, obviously the magicians in fairy tales are very strong. Harry asked.

"This is because a person who has reached the level of Juggernaut has reached a very astonishing level of physical strength, strength, magic, speed, and destructive power of moves, and the mage has been defeated before he can cast a spell. ”

"However, there are exceptions. ”

"That's right, there are exceptions to everything, a magician at the level of a magician can indeed defeat the Sword Master, but this is also a very small number of people, the magic comprehension must be very high, the magic power must be sufficient, the distance must be very far, it must be a favorable terrain, it is possible to kill the Sword Master before he gets close, although there are many magicians, but the powerful destructive power of the Sword Master still warns the magician not to approach them.

The early mages were very powerful at the beginning, and it was okay to deal with those rookie swordsmen, but it was different in the later stages, especially those swordsmen who strengthened their resistance were rough and thick-skinned, and their combat effectiveness was strong, and the magic was not painful to throw on them at all. ”

"But why does everyone respect magicians so much?"

"This is because gorgeous and elegant magic is not synonymous with nobility, although magic is not so unbearable, do you know why the continent is called the continent of Ecente, because this is created by the creation magician Ecente, and everyone naturally respects the magician. ”

I see, I look like I've been fooled by the fairy tales of this world, Harry thought.