Chapter Seventy-One: The Mage's Tower-II-New Home

By the time the first rays of sunlight entered the room, Sam had already woken up for a long time, but he was still lying on the bed, staring at the yellow ceiling above, in a daze.

Until the whole room was filled with golden morning light, the boy still had no desire to get up, but hummed comfortably because of the warm sunlight, and gently exhaled the hot air, and the golden eyes shrank in the heat and then burst suddenly, forming a beautiful golden flower.

Looking at the little flowers that gradually disappeared, Sam seemed to be interested, although it seemed that the golden flowers formed by the heat he drank just now, but the boy who was already very familiar with this ability knew that in fact, he only needed to think in his heart, and he could easily create these small flowers of various colors.

One by one, small golden flowers the size of eggs continued to form on the top of the boy's head and then gradually dissipated, until he felt a little tired, and the boy stopped.

I don't know when he started to have this ability, but it's a pity that these little flowers he created, it seems that only he can see it, although he looks ignorant and ignorant, but Sam is actually a very delicate heart, so for this strange phenomenon, the boy has never told others, but he will always involuntarily entertain himself, so that others feel that he is in a daze.

"Stinky boy, what else do you want to sleep on! Don't you get up quickly!"

A high-decibel sound came from downstairs, Sam felt that the whole room was shaking, and helplessly raised his hand to cover the sunlight on his face, and the boy slowly got up.

Pinched his sore forehead, he had overdone it...

Glanced at the slightly empty room, against the window put his own wooden bed, which is a little larger than his height, maybe another year or two to curl up to sleep, next to the door, put the only wardrobe in the room, but only a small cabinet more than a meter long, the structure inside is also very simple, eight up and down two divided into two grids, hanging clothes and pants on the top, underwear and underwear below, in addition to these two things, the whole room is only a chair in front of the bed.

The simple three pieces of furniture, not only barely filled less than a third of the room's space, but also all of them were new items that could be seen at a glance, and even most of them exuded a faint fragrance of new wood, coupled with the rough workmanship, Sam was barbed no less than ten times on the wooden bed alone.

But it was such an empty room, placed more than a month ago, that the teenager could not have imagined. At that time, although he also had his own room, but the space was a little larger than the current small bed, the bed was the only furniture in the room, and the length was not much longer than the current one, but it was only half of the current one, it was common to turn over and fall out of bed in the middle of the night, the whole room had only one door, no window, one night, it was pitch black, and it took half a day to touch it back if it fell to the ground. Of course, this kind of living environment is also a helpless thing, the original family house is just a one-story wooden house built with oak logs, even the foundation is only dug a shallow small pit, the area is naturally not large, among which the parents' room, kitchen, storage room, all occupy most of the area, and there is not much space left for him to make a room.

"Sam, if you don't go down, you won't have anything to eat!"

Hurried footsteps came from the top of the stairs, and then the door was slammed open, and a teenager slightly older than Sam walked in, looking helplessly at Sam who was slowly dressed.

"Got it, I'm not dressing!"

Still glancing at his brother slowly, Sam took the last bite, opened the window in front of the bed, took a sharp breath of air, and just wanted to say something, he was knocked on the head with a chestnut.

"Stinky boy, don't get down for breakfast!"

Touching the top of his head, the young man turned his head and saw a woman like a lioness, involuntarily shrunk his neck, and rushed out of his room with his head in his hands.

"You, you always have to be beaten to get comfortable!" Walking up the stairs, listening to the sneer of his brother on the side, Sam snorted, did not fight back, and walked to the hall on the first floor with his head covered.

The hall on the first floor is not large, you can see it through the stairs, the sunlight flows in from the open door and the large window next to it, illuminating the whole hall, especially the round table in the center of the hall, as if it is full of holy light, which is particularly dazzling.

"Hmph, it's so late every time!"

The round table is a square four-legged table under the oval top, which is also made of oak wood at first glance, and there are a few chairs next to the table, which are the same as the chairs in front of Sam's bed, in fact, the whole house has chairs like this.

Now there is only one middle-aged man sitting in the seat, who is the pillar of the family, Sam's father.

After seeing the middle-aged man, Samlem stopped talking, and sat quietly in his seat when Sam sat in his seat and began to devour his breakfast.

"Today, it's your turn!"

Seeing that Sam began to eat, the middle-aged man looked at his other son and asked.

"Yes, Dad, there are seventeen of us in this batch, Lord Kunn said, the day may not be over, but Sam and I are relatively high, and it should be our turn today. ”

Watching his younger brother gobble up his food, Slim had the desire to eat a little for no reason, but the matter for a while is more important, he has also prepared for today for a long time, and he also knows that eating too much is easy to be affected, especially when he got up early today and made a lot of preparations.

Don't look at him a lot older than Sam, but in fact, the two are twin brothers, he only came out a few minutes first, but compared to his twin brother, Samlem is more precocious and has a much heavier mind, so he naturally looks much older.

"Samlem, did Lord Kunn say that Lord Lords will come?"

Hearing his brother's reply, Sam, who was nibbling on black bread, suddenly looked up and said, compared to himself who was just going through the motions for a while, his brother Samlem could pass the test for a while, after all, a long time ago, before Lord Baron came, Samlem had been praised by Lord Kunn, who was still the captain of the militia at the time, for having the potential to be a warrior.

However, the boy is still full of curiosity about the legendary mage lord, Lord Baron Kerryth.

"Yes, because the Baron was there in the last batch, but it didn't stay long!"

Bringing himself a glass of water, Shanlem explained to his brother.

"Alright, I'm done, let's go!" said as his eyes lit up slightly, Sam wiped his mouth and stood up.

"Dad, let's go first!"

"Well, take care of your brother, go ahead!"

Seeing Sam happily running out of the gate, Samlem said goodbye to his father and hurried to follow.

Outside the door, Sam, who had just stepped out of the door, was flashed by the dazzling sun, squinted and shook his head, and looked back.

A two-story house stands behind him, the oak wall is extremely thick, the wall on the second floor is hung with two windows, one is his room, the other is Hilllime, the entire second floor originally had two rooms, but it was opened up, it became the room of the two brothers and parents, plus the layout downstairs, the whole house has one large, five small and six rooms, plus a hall, even if three generations can live in the same house is very spacious.

Such a house, as far as the eye can see, dozens of them, neatly arranged to form a curve, and finally enclosed together, this is my new home, this is the gift of the Baron!

"Let's go! Don't be in a daze! Beware of getting kicked in the ass when you're late!"

The brother behind him patted him on the shoulder and ran towards the center of the town first, followed by Sam, who had a smile on his lips.