To the west of Ionia, the firstborn land, a 'Y' shaped channel separates the island of Philo, the province of Navoli from the mountains to the south.

As a hub for maritime transportation, Filor is located on the east coast of the island of Filo and has a bustling trading port, which is one of the few areas in the newborn land that is directly open to the outside world.

In the mountains south of Filore, an ancient temple of nature is built on a cliff near the sea.

Legend has it that this garden temple was set up by the original Ionian spirit Karma, except for some scars on the top wall that were damaged by the battle, the natural temple has always maintained its solemnity.

Just like the sacrificial self who guards the temple alone, it is full of ancient and mature wisdom...... At least that's what the sacrifice himself thinks.

On this day, Kornigan, the priest of the Temple of Nature, walked outside the Temple of Nature as usual, enjoying the salty and wet sea breeze from the sea cliffs.

This was one of the few leisure times he had, and in order to pursue the wisdom that Karma had left in the temple, he had to devote most of his time to the walls, meditating in boredom on the ancient Ionian script on the temple walls and steles,

He was convinced that he could get the ancient wisdom in these words, which brought him closer to Karma...... Although to this day there is no gain.

"It's almost time to meditate."

With a leisurely sigh, Konigan stroked his beard and slapped his grey robes as he prepared to return to the temple.

"Excuse me, is Master Königan here?"

I don't know when, a young handsome traveler and a beautiful looking girl came to him, the man with a smile, and the girl with a solemn face, looking at her with a hostile gaze.

Königan didn't need to think about it, the two young men must have been lost, and longed for their own guidance, just as Karma guided the lost Ionians, hoping to get wisdom from him, and as for hostility, it must be doubting his own ability as a guide, and he would prove everything with his wisdom.

Puffing out his chest, Konigan looked at the lost man with a wise gaze and straightened his robe.

"The Master Königan you are looking for is me, young people, tell me what you are here for, in this ancient temple I have guided countless lost lambs, and perhaps your doubts can be answered by me."

"Oh, you're Konigan, have you ever seen the underworld?"

Under Königan's proud gaze, the man stepped forward a few steps and gave the priest's favorite big mouth.

"Smack!"

With a crisp and loud blow, the girl behind the man covered her mouth, her face flushed with cherry color.

The man's slap only used a single percent force, but Konigan spun in place like a spinning top, his left cheek quickly swelled and reddened, and finally he couldn't continue to stand firmly, and fell to the ground.

Konigan covered his face, angrily scolding at the swirling illusion and the two suns in front of him.

"Cunning scoundrel! Why are you hitting me? ”

"Because you are a teacher who is not worthy of the name, you have hurt a lot of people, so I want to beat you lightly."

Konigan almost vomited blood in anger, is this gentle? I'm going to get my brain knocked out, right?

"Why do you say I'm not worthy of my name? Why do you say that I am harmful? Bastard! ”

Cornigan, who had been contemplating the secrets of the temple all year round, got up from the ground in anger and fell to the ground with his legs limp.

"I've heard you've taught many apprentices how to master wild magic, is there such a thing?"

The man took the initiative to pull Königan up, but Königan angrily pushed him away.

"It seems that your eyes are not completely blind, and you are actually disrespectful to a master because of those rumors, young man, you better understand who you have offended, this is the temple of the spirit of Ionia, and you cannot be allowed to blaspheme."

"In my opinion, the one who can guide others to control magic must be a powerful mage,

So be it, if you can prove that you are a powerful mage, I apologize to you. ”

The damned world finally stopped spinning, and in Konigan's eyes, his handsome face was suddenly full of evil, but now he couldn't back down.

"Fool, tell me with your shallow mouth, how do you want me to prove it?"

The man smiled slightly, patted the shoulder of the girl behind him, and pushed the girl forward.

"You are a teacher, I am also a teacher, the teacher will definitely be stronger than the student, you and my student are better at magic, if you can beat her, I apologize to you and admit that you are a real master."

After re-examining the girl named Sindra, Königan guessed that the girl's age was probably no more than fifteen years old, and her body was not surrounded by the four basic elements, and she was probably a fool who had become arrogant after learning some magic formulas.

How can such a person beat him?

The only question is, why should the other party exclude a student from comparing with himself, isn't this insulting to himself?

Thinking of this, Konigan pointed to the man.

He was ready to give the man a little bitter taste.

"I don't disdain to bully juniors, aren't you her student? Here you come. ”

Lester almost burst out laughing, he just didn't get enough of it, he didn't expect Konigan to make such an undeniable request on his own.

On the other hand, Konigan's words made Sindra, who was about to make a move, a little more worried, she naturally knew that her teacher was a powerful person, but the teacher was bound by a powerful seal, and there was no way to release any magic, so how could she win in the magic duel.

Stopping in front of Lester, Sindra pleaded.

"Teacher, or I'll do it."

"Sindra, don't underestimate your teacher."

Tapping Sindra's head, Lester whispered as he put his mouth into Syndra's ear.

"I'm afraid that you won't be able to control and kill him, then it's not good, leave it to me, and I'll give you another breath."

With a tap of her head, Syndra took two steps back to make room for her teacher.

Lester and Königan stood still, and Königan spoke.

"How are we better than the elements to create?"

Naturally, Lester wouldn't agree, he was able to turn the elements into lifelike large figures more than 900 years ago, but he couldn't release his magic.

"Since it's a magic competition, it's naturally conducted through battles, divided into winners and losers, and compared to elemental creation...... Hehe, IMHO, are you playing at home? ”

"Good! Compete and compete! It's just that magic has no eyes, in case you die under my magic......"

"That's my problem, and if I die under your attack, it doesn't matter to you.

My students will collect my corpse and make a name for you, but I won't kill you, because I can control my magic and won't let it go beyond me. ”

I thought that the man in front of him would take a step back, but Konigan didn't expect the man to talk about it, leaving no room for it.

"You brought it on yourself."

Without any further hesitation, Königan spread his hands one after the other, condensing the fire element in his right hand, and a ball of fire rose from the palm of his hand.

"Clap your hands."

The voice in his ears had not disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, the man who was still five meters away from him just now had already come to Königan and slapped his palm into the fireball magic that had not yet taken shape.

It is like extinguishing a freshly lit reed, and the fire is extinguished with a 'poof'.

At this moment, Königan found that he had lost his sense of the elements, and decades of meditation were in vain.

With a sense of panic and loss that he had never felt before, Konigan looked at the man who was in the palm of his hand in a daze, and in the man's riddle smile, his scalp took two steps back numbly, but his body still did not recover.

It's not interrupting casting, it's silence, it's blocking elemental sense.

"How did you do it......"

"You're talking too much, we're fighting right now, do you want your enemies to explain what they're capable of?"

A few steps forward, Lester grabbed Koenigan's wrist, and an over-the-shoulder throw knocked Konigan to the ground cleanly, and Konigan, who landed on the ground on his back, was smashed to the ground and completely lost his combat effectiveness.

Lester patted Koenigan on the cheek and said lightly after confirming that Konigan couldn't get up again.

"You're too weak, I don't even need to use magic against you, remember your failures, Königan, you don't deserve to be a teacher at all, and you'll never be able to teach good students, which just shows that I didn't come in vain today, and you didn't get beaten in vain......

Sindra, let's go. ”

"Good teacher."

After struggling twice, Konigan, who chose to give up, turned his back to the sky, wanting to cry without tears.

Until now, he didn't know the name of the man who beat him, except that his apprentice was called Sindra.

……

Refreshed, Lester took Sindra directly on the Noxian merchant ship bound for Fendor, Valoran, and he could take Sindra directly through the Bandel portal to the Witch's House to find Nora through the back door, but that would make Sindra's first trip a lot less fun.

Life shouldn't always be rushed, and he should also leave some time to see the scenery around him, he wants to give Sindra a better travel memory, and the boat ride is the first unforgettable trip.

It is worth mentioning that Roy did not go with Lester, but turned into a seabird and returned to Fogtail Island.

Loy, who eats the fruit of the Sacred Tree, gains the ability to enhance the magic of his fellow Vastaya, which is obviously more useful on Misty Tail Island, and can also guide the new Misty Tail to join the Emerald Collar and become an invisible assassin.

There were no other waves along the way, the imperial merchant ships went all the way south, and it took a month and a half to arrive at Findor, and after trading goods, they arrived at Molten Iron City located in the southeast of the continent along the coast of the Valoran continent, and turned west in Molten Iron City.

The Imperial merchant ships traded all the way to the coastal cities, and it took them four months to reach the Pirt Canal, the most prosperous city of progress, the capital of civilization.

The years at sea before arriving in the City of Progress were always monotonous, and Syndra went from being excited about the blue sea and blue sky to being excited about her teacher, and within a month she found that her teacher, Lester, was much more interesting than the boring sea and clouds.

In Lester's side is not only to learn magic, the exhausted Lester has the most complete training program, Sindra knows how deeply the teacher cares for her, by the man's side, she chooses the trust without a bottom line, and the man also reciprocates her trust, and never disappoints her.

In starry nights, she could always hear ancient and interesting stories, from the Frost Witch in the northernmost Frostguard Fortress to the endless void in the south of the world, in the territory of Acacia, the secrets of the Runeterras were hidden by the teacher's side, and the songs and weeping stories brought tears to her eyes.

In Lester's company, she saw Ruiz, the rune guardian of the world who carried the pain of killing the master and walked alone with the scroll on his shoulders, Jax, the weapon master who wandered in Acacia's void geys, and Jax, the weapon master who guarded the eternal flame with his life, and Lisandro, the frost witch who had to betray her two sisters and watch the Far North alone under the ice to contend with the watchers.

Every story is a heroic deed that can be sung for thousands of years, but now it appears in front of her eyes in the gentle words of the teacher, and Sindra finally knows that the teacher who tells the legend for herself is a living legend in himself.

She was curious and inquisitive about everything outside the village of Skarcias, and the sound of waves and waves always accompanied her to the magnetic voice of men.

She can sit on the edge of the teacher's bed and kick her legs with sweet biscuits, lazily and leisurely put her arms on the table to support her chin, or lean on the teacher's shoulder to coquettishly travel to countless thrilling adventures.

She became a first-hand witness to every adventure story, and felt the same way as a miracle and a grand life.

Lester is like an all-knowing treasure boy who can always make her laugh happily and make her cry with touching stories.

Whether she was crying or laughing, the girl was sure that for the first time she was sincerely satisfied with her life, and Sindra even secretly fantasized that she would always float on the sea with the teacher and become the teacher's only bride, until she knew how many women the teacher had, she opened her mouth wide and dismissed the unrealistic idea of 'only'.

She understood the meaning of the Noxian Empire and the Emerald Collar to the teacher, understood that the stars in the sky were actually the enemies of the teacher, understood that the teacher was carrying the shackles of fate on his shoulders, and understood her own meaning.

That is, to learn and grow at all costs, to become the most powerful mage in the shortest possible time, to help your teacher, the legendary lord Lester a thousand years ago, to defeat all enemies,

After that, she will be able to fulfill her dream of having her teacher hold a grand wedding for herself, the groom is the teacher, and the bride is naturally herself.

She believed that when that day came, her teacher would never refuse her.

With such goals and dreams, Sindra, who was in her sleep in a bridal dress, smiled sweetly, and the girl opened her eyes, and the shouts of sailors came from the window,

The girl crept to her feet, walked to the side of the other single bed, bowed her head to the sleeping man, and took the first brave step.

The brave girl didn't see it, and the right hand of the 'sleeping' man, hidden in the quilt, suddenly gave a thumbs up.

(End of chapter)