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Toheko took out a notebook and shorthanded it down next to him, listening to the wine and hearing Navia's voice getting quieter and quieter, and when he looked up, he was drunk, and his eyes were hazy and he was about to fall asleep. Then he said, "Why do you drink now?" I remember that you mages rarely drink alcohol, and only drink some low-alcohol wine and dessert wine. ”

Navia barely supported two pairs of eyelids, and sighed intermittently: "It's good to be drunk~~ As long as you get drunk, you won't think about anything~~ There is nothing to bother me anymore~~You try~~ It's really good." But Donghezi said: "You can only relieve the suffering of a lifetime by using drowsiness to cope with your physical and mental pain, but not the worries of a lifetime." I don't know what you're suffering from, but I'm sure it's because your body and mind don't work in harmony with the outside world, and you don't want or have the ability to change your body and mind. So, you're going to be miserable forever!"

Navia snorted half-drunk, half-awake: "It's so abstract~~but~~ that's what it's all about." But how do you want me to change it?" But Tohezi on the other side shook his head and said, "Although I like to inquire about people's privacy, if you don't want to say it, I won't ask about it." It's not that I asked you to change it, but that you yourself didn't want to change it. If you don't want to, forget it, when I haven't said that. If you are willing, you can continue to refer to the "Doumu Yuanjun Heart Circle Light Sutra" I wrote to you. You might be able to get some inspiration from this. You must know that only you can change your body and mind, and others can only help you twist!"

"Twisted?" Navia muttered a chuckle, "That's right, I've been twisted, I've been twisted by a whole bunch of people! I'd love to tear these bastards to shreds!" A young low-level mage with a not-so-good complexion came in. He looked to be no more than twenty years old, but his hair was gray, showing a gray and weak texture, and his skin was a malnourished waxy yellow, and his inner tendons were exposed, and his complexion was very bad, but his eyes were fixed on Navia, and he brought him a bottle of crude wine.

After Navia got drunk, she ignored the little mage and drank it herself. Donghezi next to him noticed that there seemed to be hope in the little mage's eyes, but he didn't dare to say it. After the little mage left, he turned around and asked Navia, "This is your new student?"

Navia said drunkenly, "Let's forget it." If it weren't for his help, I wouldn't know where I wouldn't live. Hehe~~ Am I full of strange smell now? Living in a luxurious place will definitely attract attention. "Dongzyzi next to him said in his heart: I'm afraid it's because it's convenient for you to hide the undead in order to take revenge. He said again: "I don't think so, he is to obtain the knowledge of fusing bloodline?"

Navia opened her eyes for a moment and asked in surprise, "How do you know?" I saw Donghezi smile faintly: "His shabby mage robe is only a thing from more than ten years ago, where can he still pay tuition? Even if you don't charge tuition, learning arcane is something that requires a lot of materials, trial and error, and other things that cost money." If he doesn't have money, what can he learn? If he is willing to be with you, he will either be forced by you or have other plans. Do you want to be like you to get the blood of a demon or a devil?"

Navia smiled and said, "Devil? hehe~~ The devil doesn't need a poor ghost like him. He's kind of funny, but he's not really made up his mind yet. Even if I did, I wouldn't teach him. Rest assured. This bloodline has brought me many painful memories. I don't want others to be like me~~" He burped drunken again and said vaguely: "I will give him a sum of money, and it will be regarded as accommodation expenses." ”

Tozyko leaves drunken Navia and lets him rest in a dilapidated slum hut. When he came out, he saw the little mage who looked three points anxious, five points linen, and two points dazed in front of a dilapidated tent made of withered wood and faded canvas. He was pushing a barbecue cart made of scrap metal and wood as he slowly walked out of the slums. The scrap car creaked and creaked, as if it was going to collapse in the next second. Even a strong gust of wind can smash it to pieces, just like those homeless people outside the city, and it will turn into a pile of miserable bones that no one cares about at any moment.

He looked up and saw Tohezi coming over, so he squeezed out an unsightly smile and asked, "Are you leaving?" Do you have time to go around the main square in the east of the city at night? The scenery there is very good, there are many open-air theater performances, and it is very lively at night. There's also a refreshing breeze. I barbecue there every night, and if you go, you can try my handiwork. ”

Donghezi responded casually, turned around and walked a few steps before he was stopped by him a little timidly: "Sir." Are you a good friend of Mr. Navia and don't skip words. Toheko nodded casually and saw him look around nervously, and saw that there was no one in the low shacks around him that would fall down at any time, so he stepped forward and asked nervously with sweat on his forehead: "So, do you know how Mr. Navia became ~~ into his current figure?"

Donghezi smiled knowingly and said, "You mean those inhuman bloodlines on his body? I'm sorry, actually~~ I don't know how he got it, because I don't like to inquire about the secrets that people don't want to say." Besides, his current state is not good. Don't you know?Once you fuse with other ~~ other strange bloodlines, and you can't control the power of these bloodlines, you will become a sexist that you don't even expect. Your personality, your hobbies, your ideals, your interests, etc., will all become another person, and those forces will force you to completely deny your former self and cut off the good connection with the past. It would be very painful, as he was now. Would you rather not skip words.

The little mage in the patched robe lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then muttered, "I'm very happy now. Since the family left, the past has been like a nightmare. And the current days are actually ~~ nightmares, a nightmare that you can't get rid of in this life?"

Toheko asked curiously, "Why is it a nightmare?" Is it because the ideal cannot be realized? The other party turned his head in surprise and replied, "How do you know?" Alas~~ Maybe my brain is too complicated. Should someone like me give up those unrealistic ideas, even if they come from a dead parent?"

Donghezi didn't have time to go around in circles with him, so he simply helped him make it clear: "You seem to be a mage, or at least a very powerful person?" The other party choked up with some embarrassment: "Isn't this idea ridiculous? I have no money and no talent." If I could live a quiet life like the ordinary people around me, maybe it wouldn't be so uncomfortable. But~~I can't hold back my thoughts~~" His eyes began to redden, and he seemed to be about to cry. But in the end, he forcibly suppressed it, choked up a few times and said: "I'm sorry~~ Actually, I shouldn't talk about this, it's delaying your time." If you are interested, you can go to the square in the evening to watch a play, and by the way, you can also try my barbecued meat. As he spoke, he silently lowered his sad head and pushed the creaking little broken car that was about to smash at any moment.

All that was left was the howling wind that whistled through the rancid slums, letting the smell of ruin creep into every tattered shack, making a groaning and gurgling sound.

When I returned to the hotel, I found that the wife of the city gate guard was crying in the hall at the entrance, and the two almost adult sons next to me were also wiping their tears, as if someone had died in the family. I didn't know until I asked clearly - I was really going to die!

It turned out that the place where the great general was assassinated happened to be under the jurisdiction of the chief of the city gate guard! If such an earth-shattering event occurred on his territory, he would naturally be caught and put on death row, and the slightest carelessness would end in a beheading. Of course, the wives and children in the family are six gods and no owners.

A few merchants and residents next to him had kindly admonished: "Anyway, your husband is only a fourth-order mage, how can he stop a large number of well-equipped assassins? At most, he is not strict in jurisdiction and rescue is not effective, as long as he does not escape from the battle, he has something to say! The top priority is to fight up and down, then the crime will not lead to death." Don't cry, take out all your savings and ask his friends to help. I heard that the Duke of Edrid is not a dead brain, and he will not hold on to it. ”

But the middle-aged woman cried even more sadly: "The two children in the family are going to the magic academy, and they have tossed all the money in the past two years, where is the money left? Besides, how can I get such a big thing without tens of thousands of gold coins? Where can I go to make it up at once? Even my mother's family can't get so much!" Then he hugged his two sons and cried. It's really sad to hear it.

Of course, sadness is sadness, and as a businessman, the surrounding residents can only be sad. However, a businessman proposed rationalization: "I think your house and yard are not bad." If you sell it, you can make some money. Now it is important to save the life of the child's father. I built yì you sell this house to a wealthy family as a villa, how much can you get some money to save your husband. ”

When the woman heard this, she cried even more: "We have lived in this house for decades, and we spent all my dowry to buy it." Now that it's sold, what can our family do in the future~~" I cried again as she spoke. It is also said that this house is not easy to come by, and once it changes hands, not only will it be moved to a small low house to live in, but it will also cut off an important source of income, and when the time comes, what will be used for the two sons to learn magic? If the captain of the guard loses his official position because of the assassination, the difficulties will be even greater in the future. Isn't it scary and sad?

However, the shape shì is stronger than the human, and after crying for a while, the woman still agreed to sell the house to save her husband under the persuasion of the surrounding circle of merchants and residents. It's just that whether you can save it or not depends on the arrangement of the gods.

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