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Evelyn had a scared expression, but she wasn't really scared, she just felt that she should behave like this. Based on what Evelyn knew about Curt, she wasn't worried about being in danger. Ke Te, who also understood this, nodded, smiled and continued:

"yes, I'm not going to do anything wrong after all. Self-deprecation or something is not suitable for me, although it is not very principled, but I always have a bottom line......"

So, what am I talking about?...... Of course, my faith has nothing to do with gods. Ever since I was sensible, I have had no interest in God......"

"Hmm...... Maybe it's not appropriate to describe it in terms of faith, but it really feels like faith. What happens to those who have been shaken in their faith? Maybe they will be as confused as I am......"

"However, I will still convert. Because of the fetters -- the fetters of crossing life and death and tribulations together, never caring about the gains and losses. It's only been a few months, but it's like we've spent a lifetime together. It's a pity that she's not human......"

"Haha, for what? I obviously want to go straight in, but I'm going around in circles. Like, love, bitter love, none of them, obviously in love, but I always feel scared......"

"That's right, Ani is nothing. She's not human, she's not an elf, she's not even an orc. I have sacrificed my feelings, and she is the most cherished thing in my heart. It doesn't take magic to predict the end......"

"There is no doubt that everything has a price. This is the fairest link in the universe, and only by giving can you get it. Alas. What the hell am I talking about? Boring, boring...... So far. I'm still scared to make up my mind. ”

Curt shook his head slowly. A more and more self-deprecating look floated. He stared at the hand that was clenched into a fist with green tendons floating on its surface. After a long while, he said word by word:

"Actually, I just wanted to make a decision. At best, it's just a return to the original me. Hehe, people, they are always so reluctant to let go of what they get their hands on. But I also understand. It's useless to procrastinate!"

With that, Curt stood up. He let out a long sigh of relief. Evelyn stared at a slightly tired Curt, vaguely aware of something. Curt waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Thank you, Evelyn. There is really no way to do this kind of thing by one person. Since I said it, then I was cut off from my own retreat...... That's right. I'm going to go my own way, no matter what the cost. What has been said has to count, and that's it. ”

This concludes the conversation. At Curt's suggestion. Evelyn left the room with a little surprise and more doubt. Evelyn was tempted to sue Sù Curt. No matter what she gives birth to, she will never give up. But Curt was clearly not interested in knowing, and he simply couldn't wait to get into meditation.

That afternoon, Curt arrived at the foot of the main tower in the central city. Through Guò's constant teleportation spell in front of the tower gate, he informed the guards that he wanted to meet Ioham as much as possible.

While waiting, Curt looked around idly. With a lazy gaze, he surveyed the huge and magnificent cylindrical main building and the pools of white mist floating around it.

There is no doubt that the main tower is the most central building in the Thousand Laws City. It's made of white enchanted rock, so strong that even a battering ram can't crack it. If you look at it from a distance, the spire of the main tower will come into the visitor's field of vision before you can see the whole view of Senfa Castle. It is more than 100 meters high and reaches deep into the sky.

When the guard pronounced the activating words and ordered the crystal door with powerful protective magic to move away, Curt was crouching to the side without grace. He wore a tight-fitting cotton shirt that only warriors wear, and a short fur coat over it. Moreover, Curt also carried a magic sword on his waist, and there was even a faint smell of alcohol on his body.

"You are ......"

For a moment, the guard was confused. He looked at Curt suspiciously, and gradually showed a surprised expression. If this were a one-man game, Curt would have been very successful in shaking the other side. The guard stammered, and he shook his finger at Curt, and stammered:

"Ke, Curt Trial Mage?!"

"Soon it won't. ”

Curt replied with a smile, patting the other man on the shoulder by the way. He left behind the panicked guards and walked straight through the gate. Inside the door, there is a large and ornate hall, and every inch of the wall is etched with reliefs about magic. Curt strolled past the walls carved with mages defeating the dragon, and walked into a magic circle that emitted a faint blue light. He stood relaxed, then vanished into the light of the teleportation.

Seconds later, Curt appeared in a pale room. He shrugged his shoulders and let dozens of detection spells that were constant in the room sweep through his body. Curt was teleported again, this time to Ioham's private parlor. When Curt stepped out of the magic circle, Eoham made tea with a smile on his face. He looked up at Curt, then visibly stunned. Curt bowed lightly and said calmly:

"Excuse me, Father. ”

“......”

In an instant, Ioham's face was filled with emotion. His hand shook a few times and he almost dropped the teapot. Later, Eoham calmed down, and watched Curt walk over as if nothing had happened, sat down on the sand, and lifted his right leg to his left knee. Curt leaned back comfortably, and then said calmly:

"I have something I want to discuss with you, are you free?"

“...... I can spare time until dinner. ”

Ioham thought for a moment and replied. He glanced thoughtfully at Curt, then walked to the sand across from Curt and sat down. Ioham watched as Curt took off his saber and leaned to the side of his leg. He was silent for a few seconds, then said:

"Curt, you're a strong kid. Accepting reality is difficult, but you won't have a problem. Speaking of which, you should have rested enough, right? Thousand Law City needs your strength, are you ready?"

"Anytime. ”

Kirt nodded and replied respectfully. He patted the hilt of his sword meaningfully, and said with a smile:

"However, I want to be a warrior...... Or work as an ordinary person. The days of becoming a mage for the sake of becoming a mage are over, and I hope to have an easier life. ”

"You...... It's best to think carefully for a few more days. I can understand that you have so many things that it is a little confusing. But becoming a mage is your destiny, and the goddess of magic will agree with me. ”

Ioham's expression immediately became stern, and he placed the teacup back on the table. Curt listened to Ioham's words with a smile on his face, then exhaled and said:

"Indeed, even the Demon Net recognizes my talents and bestows upon me the destiny of the Enchanter...... It's a bit of a boast to say that. But recently, I suddenly realized that I am not as great as I imagined. I walk in the world, but I am a mortal. So I wanted to live a little more down-to-earth, that's all. ”

“...... I get it. ”

Eoham nodded slowly, a relieved expression gradually surfaced. He casually played with a summoned staff, and said with a wry smile:

"Bloodline...... Hey...... When I was younger, I was also confused. And even, like you, stray from the path of magic. Therefore, I will make a few moves of the three-legged cat's cane technique, which is actually a change from the spearmanship. In the early days, my nickname was not Eoham the Dragon, but Eoham, the spear of rebellion. Anyway, do what you want to do and go. You'll wake up, maybe it won't be long. ”

With that, Ioham took a sip of tea. Later, he wanted to give Purple Resentment and Holy Night to Curt, but was politely refused. In Curt's opinion, there is no difference between using an overly powerful magic item and continuing to be a mage. He only accepted a ring containing a life-saving spell in case he needed it.

"Since you are determined to become a warrior, then you are the most suitable spokesperson for the Thousand Laws City. Curt, I hope you can go to Aotran, the land of swords, and do the rest. You will become the first Marquis of Thousand Laws City, and you will also have to send Princess Fran to Thousand Laws City safely. ”

"I will do my best to live up to your expectations, Lord Eorham. ”

Curt stood up, crossed his right hand across his chest, and bowed deeply. Ioham shook his head with a wry smile, he very much hoped that Curt would always treat him as a father. In any case, Ioham said kindly:

"I'll prepare a qiē for you, and if you have any questions, you can ask Van Rendel to help. By the way, I have a couple of good bodyguards here......"

As Iorham snapped his fingers, four tall warriors quietly appeared. They are all nearly two meters tall and have a physique comparable to that of a giant bear. The warriors wore full suits of silver heavy armor and full-coverage horned helmets. Curt was surprised to find that the plate armor on the warriors' bodies was made of pure Mithril, half an inch thick, and lined with chain mail. Coupled with the large two-handed swords hanging from their backs, it meant at least a weight of more than fifty kilograms.

It is impossible for a normal human to move freely in this suit, but the warriors seem to be unburdened. Their steps can even be described as light, with Mithril-encrusted high boots barely making a sound when they step on the ground.

From the position of the warriors' eyes, Curt saw wisps of dark red light. It dawned on him that he was dealing with the undead. Maybe some kind of magic created these warriors, and they were real monsters. And Iorham just smiled indifferently and said very easily:

"They are the sacrificial sword, the kings who rule the battlefield. With enough time, ten sacrificial swords can wipe out an army. (To be continued......)

PS: The name of Adios is actually derived from an English letter, adios, which I prefer second, second only to cake. There's no reason, just preference.