"Lily, are you in a bad mood?" Seeing Lily sitting alone in the courtyard with a somewhat lonely expression, Maier asked, "Are you homesick?"

Lily shook her head, nodded again, and said, "Some, unconsciously, it's been almost a year since I left the temple, and it is true that sometimes I miss the scenery of the past. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Still. Lily then changed her words and said, "I don't have many friends over there, almost none, and the only old bishop who has been nice to me will probably not accept me again." ”

"So, I'm just nostalgic, and I don't want to let me go back. ”

Maier was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Have you ever regretted meeting me?"

Lily looked at Mel and smiled, "No, if I hadn't met you, I'm afraid I would never have known that magic was so fun in my life." ”

"People are always nostalgic, I only occasionally think of some scenes in the past, and I feel very familiar, but if I had to make a choice between my past and present life, I would still choose the present. ”

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When Maier had overcome another opponent and emerged from the net, Druba trotted in from outside the house, barking and pawing in a way that roughly meant that someone was coming.

It was none other than Clinton.

"It's supposed to be class time today, why do you have time?"

Clinton was silent for a while and said, "I'm here today to say goodbye to you." ”

"What do you mean?" said Mayer, who didn't quite understand what Clinton meant.

Clinton said: "The path I chose is different from that of ordinary magicians, and regular teaching and meditation do not allow me to be promoted quickly, and I need to be in battle to improve." ”

Maier raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking of the properties of blood magic, and didn't say anything more at this point, but asked, "Have you listened to all the lessons that the council has prepared for you?"

"I didn't finish listening to it, but I had finished reading the books, and I interrupted the class because I discussed it with the teacher, and he also felt that I was not suitable to stay in the academy in this situation. ”

Maier continued, "Have you figured out where to go?"

Clinton said: "I haven't decided yet, but I should go to the west or the north, where there is a small war, which is more suitable for me." ”

"When will you leave?"

"I'm leaving today, that's why I came to say goodbye to you, although we haven't seen each other much, but on the east side of the Red Sea, we are the only acquaintances. ”

Maier was silent for a moment, and then said, "Wait a minute, I'll bring you something." ”

With that, Mel entered the room.

"Tom, help me get the sword from the top of the Magic Tower. "Rather than choosing to go into the quarter plane himself, Mel let Tom do it.

Because Maier didn't want to expose the quarter-plane in front of Clinton, and letting Tom in, the target would be much smaller and less noticeable.

A short time later, Tom walked out with a blackened sword in his mouth.

Mel picked up his sword and weighed it in his hand for a moment.

The sword was not large, but it was heavy, because it was made of a metal called Kanjin, which was not as good as black gold, but it was one of the best treasures that the Titan Whale had given to Myr.

Tough, sharp, and magically conductive, it's a nice magical metal.

However, due to the limited manufacturing capacity of Maier itself, although the materials are good, the weapon produced is a bit unsatisfactory, but it is also a very good weapon.

It's much more powerful than the weapons in the Temple.

Handing the sword to Clinton, Mel said, "Give you this sword for self-defense." ”

Clinton didn't know Cankin, but he also saw the extraordinaryness of this sword at a glance, and suddenly said with some excuses: "It's too precious, Maier, I can't accept such a valuable gift." ”

Maier took out his wand and said, "I already have a wand, I don't need this sword anymore, and it is useless to put it with me." ”

"You can only play the effect it should have when you hold this sword, and besides, the forging process of this sword is relatively average, so when you feel that this sword is not good enough, you can reforge it. ”

"Whether it's a sword or a wand, it's fine. ”

Clinton still refused.

Maier forced his sword into Clinton's arms and said, "We are both from the western side of the Red Sea, and you saved me once anyway." ”

"I gave you this sword for no other purpose, but to let those of us on the west side of the Red Sea live a little longer on the east side of the Red Sea. ”

Clinton finally stopped refusing, but gave a serious look at Mayer, and said: "In that case, then I accept this sword, but it is a loan, and when I return, I will return you." ”

Maier smiled and said, "Well, then I'll wait for your return." ”

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Clinton's figure faded away, and Mayer stood on the balcony, suddenly feeling a little emotional.

Things change so fast that often inadvertently, everything around you has changed dramatically, and perhaps many times when you look around, you will feel very unfamiliar.

Xilin Town, Maple Leaf Forest Town, Sunset Town, and many familiar faces, vividly in my mind.

Thinking of this, Maier couldn't help but feel a little regretful, in fact, there were many interesting places and beautiful scenery in the places he had walked in the past, but he was too obsessed with magic and turned a blind eye to the scenery next to him.

I missed so much that in retrospect, it's a little blurry.

But Mel doesn't regret it, and even if Mel is given another chance to do it all over again, Mel will once again embark on the path of magic and put everything else aside.

Nothing appeals to Mel more than magic.

A small fireball condensed in his hand, and white flames danced in the center of his palm.

Tom raised his eyebrows slightly, for some reason, until he saw the white cat on the wall, his eyes immediately narrowed slightly, and then he got up and quietly approached.

But the white cat soon spotted Tom, was vigilant, and fled as if he were flying.

Tom shook his tail a little disappointed and went back to the balcony.

Maier smiled and dispersed the small fireball.

Then Maier entered the room, sat down in front of the desk, took out the pen and paper, pondered for a while, and wrote the words "The Three Musketeers" on the page.

This is one of the masterpieces of the famous writer Alexandre Dumas, and is often translated as "The Three Musketeers", which is a very good novel, especially in terms of character development. (To be continued.) )