(Some time ago, the schedule was not very stable, but from tomorrow, I will insist on updating at least 6,000 words a day, and after it is put on the shelves, it will be updated with 10,000 words every day, never stopping, which I can guarantee, because from May 5th to now, the little prince has not been interrupted.) It is not easy to insist on seeing the friends here, and I have the obligation to show you the best story in the best way to describe it. ）

"Victor!?" Luthor jumped up from his chair, "Did you just say Victor, that magician Victor!?"

"Slow down, why are you still as reckless as you were when you were young, you see, my cup has been broken by you!" Lum scolded softly, gesturing for Luthor to pick up the pieces.

After picking it up, Luthor hurriedly asked, "Haven't you told me the three words 'Victor' you just said!?Rum, answer me quickly!"

"Yes...... Yes, what's wrong, Ham Victor, the patriarch of our Kekisa people. If you count your age, you're two hundred years older than me. ”

"Why didn't you tell me his last name was Victor!haha, that's great!" Luthor slapped the table, shaking Lum so hard that Rum, who was sitting on the edge of the table, nearly toppled over.

"Do you remember, I told you about a man, Victor the Magician?" asked Luther.

"Uh, yes, I guess I said that, yes, Tex?" Jack turned his head.

At this time, Tex was serious, he clearly knew what the meaning of the three words Victor was, it was not simply a person's name, it belonged to a peerless independent magician, a legendary and mysterious person in a folk tale. Legend has it that this last magician was lost three hundred years ago, and since then it has only become a true legend.

"Luthor has told us that the last time this magician was seen on the eastern sea, whether it is true or not, and some say that he has been living all around us, but we have not noticed him under the cover of night and black cloak. Turks said.

"Okay, okay, are you so surprised? Besides, no matter what you talk about Hamm, he's at least my patriarch, don't you have to know like me to understand the situation?" Lum interjected.

Luthor half-crouched in front of Rum with a hippie smile on his face, and said flatteringly: "Good and great Rum, you tell me, where is Victor now, the Tana continent is in great danger at the moment, and we need his help." Although, I know that you Kaiqisa people have always had no quarrel with the world and do not ask about the world, but are you also a peace-loving people, the army of Montaro is in front of you, and the rest of the millions of people do not know when they will come to the side of the Shenri River, the situation can be said to be very critical, you can do it, please invite him out......! Otherwise, I have a superb pipe made of hundreds of millions of years of jade in the snow mountains at home, which is just worthy of your superb tobacco, and we are old friends, so you can tell us where to find him. ”

Instead of replying, Lum added some shredded tobacco to his pipe bowl, filled it tightly, and then slowly took a few more puffs.

"Rum!" Luthor pleaded again.

After a long time, in the expectation of everyone, Rum reluctantly opened his mouth, looked at Luthor and said: "Little Luther, you know the tradition of the Keqisa people, if you hadn't accidentally bumped into me without a hat back then, you would never have known that there are still living Kechisa people in this world. Luther, the Kekisa people have lived quietly in this world for a thousand years, not fighting with the people, not arguing with others, but just wanting to live to live forever. My wife, she...... Alas!"

Rum's eyes were suddenly filled with sadness, and if it weren't for his old age and dry tear ducts, he would have shed a few tears.

"Old Lum", Jack comforted: "Don't be sad, the old lady has died, if she sees you crying for her in the sky, she will definitely be reluctant, how can she be reassured?"

Turks also stretched out his hand to comfort Rum, but Rum immediately changed his expression: "Who said I cried for her, she went to heaven to enjoy life earlier, leaving me alone, and I haven't had time to scold her yet." Also, who said that when I cry, grief must be crying? Tex, what are you going to do, do you want to touch me, an old man?"

Tex's speech was speechless, and he quickly withdrew his hand that was hanging in mid-air.

"I am sad for the sake of what happened to the Keqisa people, we Kaiqisa people, the fate is bumpy, in the past thousand years almost never showed the true face of people, if there were, we were either killed or driven away, and even the history books that recorded history crossed out us, trying to erase our contributions in this world. Oh, you remember that Victor was a magician, a great magician, but what if he didn't have magic? You still sing about him? Do you still think of him as a legend? Isn't there a head with horns under the black cloak?" said Lum with an angry expression.

The crowd was ashamed and embarrassed to say anything more.

Suddenly, Jack seemed to remember something: "Sheep's horn...... Horn ......"

"What?" asked Turks.

"I said horns. Jack's eyes lit up.

"Horns?"

"Yes, Sheep's Horn. I remembered the horns. ”

"Remembered the sheep's horns? What...... I don't understand a word of what you're saying?"

"Not the horns of the Kekizas, but the horns of the Garans!"

Turks laughed, "So, you Garlanders have horns too, where?" Turks laughed and reached out to touch Jack. But Jack sternly rejected his fuss.

"Garland's Diary, Sheep's Horn. Turks, do you remember that I told you about this?" asked Jack, very serious.

Tex looked confused: "No, I don't seem to remember such a thing, did you say that? Oh yes, Garland Diary, you told me, when we first met, you said that this is something that you Garland people keep in top secret." Are you saying that your treasured horns are...... The Kekisa?"

Jack didn't answer, but asked Rum, "Old Rum, let's not talk about Victor first, but about the horns on your head." You say, is it only you who have horns, oh bah, no, I want to say, is it only you, including all the animals, that only you Cachizas have horns, horns like the one on your head?"

Rum replied, "Don't you talk nonsense, the ancestor of our Keqisa people is a sheep, what are we not sheep?"

"Ahh

Rum stood up unhappily, his pipe almost burning Tex: "Why are you so speechless, you kid? If it weren't for the fact that you were a prince and a friend of Luther, I would have kicked you out. The childish boy is not even a fraction of my age. ”

Luthor hurriedly stepped forward to apologize: "Rum, sit down, don't be angry, they are not very sensible, they don't know about the affairs of the Kekisa, don't blame it." ”

"Oh my heart, I haven't been angry like this for many years, and my beard is about to be lost by you. I don't need your help, I'll do it myself. Rum pushed Luther's hand away and sat down with his scepter on his own.