Chapter 15: Like

"Are you awake?"

Demerara's words brought Cecilia back to reality. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Celicia looked around deliberately. It was a very simple house, similar in style to Demerara's before, but it was still obviously a little different.

Cecilia looked at Demerara who was walking towards her, and asked why she was stripped naked, but before Cecilia could ask, Demerara took two pieces of clothing and handed them over.

"I'm really afraid that you won't wake up, but now it's best for you to wake up and put on your own clothes. ā€

Cecilia put on her clothes with a lot of questions, but Cecilia was like a tribal savage in her new clothes, because it was a dress woven from animal fur.

"No way, my clothes are not suitable for you, so I had to borrow them from a nearby neighbor. ā€

Demerara seemed to have known that Cecilia would mind the unsightly outfit. She thought as she spoke. But Cecilia didn't want to think about it, her neighbor didn't agree to lend it at first, so she finally snatched the clothes. And then...... Now her neighbor's child has no new clothes and is probably still crying. But this can only wait later, when Cecilia wakes up, Demerara will go out to kill the two big black bears, and probably the little kid will have a bear paw to eat, so there will be no opinion. At the end of the day, Demerara feels like she's being fair.

However, Cecilia didn't care at all about what Demerara thought she minded, but looked around again, and after confirming that there was no one else in the room except her and Demerara, Cecilia asked, "What about him, what about them?"

Demerara knew what Cecilia meant, "They said they were going to go out. ā€

"Where to go?" asked Cecilia.

"That place ......," Demerara seemed to slowly fall into memory.

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In fact, Tours and Murray have been on the road for almost two days now.

Grabbing a handful of snow from the ground, Tours asked Murray, "How far is it?"

Murray looked up, "I guess we're less than a fifth of the way around." ā€

Turles: "But the horses can't run anymore." ā€

Murray: "So we have to get to the next supply point as soon as possible." This is the only way to allow the princess to regain her magical abilities. ā€

Two days ago......

Murray asked Demerara Murphy, "Is there a way for her to regain her ability to learn magic?" ā€

Demerara said: "It's not completely impossible, when magicians awaken their talents, their meditation space will generally become extremely active, and the activity is many times stronger than usual, so maybe they can take advantage of the awakening of their talents to reconstruct her meditation space." ā€

Murray: "How much is it feasible?" ā€

Demerara replied: "I can't guarantee 100 percent, but at least 20 percent sure." ā€

Murray glanced back at Tours. Tours knows what that means. The fruit that can awaken the magic talent for no reason only exists in the abyss of Kronas, the westernmost part of the highlands of the Lu River, and no one has ever been able to bring back the fruit from the abyss of Kronas, because all adventurers who enter the abyss of Kronas will bury themselves in the mouth of the dragon. In the abyss of Kronas sleeps a black dragon, and almost everyone knows about it on the heights of the Lu River.

But! Tours saw the eagerness on Murray's face. Turce didn't answer Murray, but the way he turned away was a sign of his resolve. So, the two set out with more than twenty guards, three of whom were trainee magicians.

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"Can you teach me magic?" Cecilia asked Demerara tentatively. Because Cecilia knew that Demerara was a magician. And although she still doesn't know how strong Demerala is, at least it's much better than her half-ass.

Demerara was busy cooking soup when she heard Cecilia ask, and turned around. I thought to myself: Doesn't she even understand what her body is like with this little girl? If it weren't for her helping the other party temporarily add another seal, then the little girl would never be able to become a magician in the future. However, this made Demerara a little curious, and asked Cecilia, "Why do you want to learn magic?"

Cecilia tilted her head slightly: "Why ......", obviously thinking.

Demerara continued, "If you want to learn magic, you have to have a reason. People don't have to be magicians to live, and in this world, there are countless people who are not magicians, but they also live well. ā€

Cecilia: "I'm also curious when you say that, why are magicians so powerful, but this world hasn't become a world where everyone learns magic?"

Demerara: "I asked you first, but I didn't expect you to ask me first." Do you think that a magician can be anyone? If there is no meditation space, or if the meditation space is defective, even if you study magic for a lifetime, you will not be productive. (And that person, now including you)"

Cecilia: "Maybe it's a different worldview. For example, if it were me, I would never be successful in my life, but I would not give up learning magic. ā€

Demerara: "Why?"

Cecilia: "Yes. ā€

Demerara heard Cecilia's answer and couldn't help but be stunned, "Like?"

Cecilia: "That's right, it's 'like'. ā€

Demerara: "Just a simple 'like'?"

Cecilia: "It's just 'like', so what? I-I can't just like it." ā€

Demerara smiled: "What kind of reason is this?" ā€

At the same time, Demerara also noticed Cecilia's stuttering, but because it didn't affect communication too much, she didn't feel any discomfort.

Cecilia: "So can you teach me magic? Although, I've read a lot of books, but I—I've always felt that the world of magic is still far away from me. Cecilia was referring to - she hadn't cast a fireball yet. No, even if it's not a fireball technique, as long as it can actually make her cast a simple magic, then she can probably play all day.

Demerara: "You are indeed far from the world of magic. He sighed.

Cecilia: "Can you see that?" asked in astonishment, "It's the kind of ability that can see through other people's cultivation at a glance, so what level am I at now?"

Cecilia was obviously overthinking, because Demerara meant something - you might never be able to become a magician.