The two hands are like soaking in warm water, warm and very comfortable.

A sense of dexterity and agility that had never been felt before came over Gallon. He raised his hands, and suddenly his fingers turned.

Suddenly, a finger of welcome flashed in the air.

Garon's eyes narrowed.

"So fast!!Such a fast speed is actually just the basis for becoming a silver lantern master!" He carefully felt the flexible speed of his ten fingers, which could make at least three complex gestures in a second in terms of gestures.

Basically, in the blink of an eye, the gesture is done.

"Next, it's the turn of the technique. Garon pulled out the codex and smoothed out the fine wrinkles on the surface. "Teacher Einen said that if you want to continue your studies, you can only go to him for further study. And now I can't leave the manor. Gotta figure figure it out."

His intelligence has now completely returned to its original level, and when he first thinks, he immediately thinks and associates extremely quickly.

"Now that there are three silver lantern masters in the manor, the Black Sky Society will not come to provoke for the time being. However, my father should have imagined that now that the situation is tense, the royal alliance can be reinforced, and the Black Sky Society will not be idle. Reinforcements are also expected. When the time comes, the two sides will clash, and I will be even more insecure. ”

He guessed that if he directly proposed to go out, it was estimated that Vindman would not object after thinking about it. After all, the Silver Lanternists would never pay attention to an ordinary small character. As long as it's well concealed, there shouldn't be any problem.

A small town thousands of kilometers away from the province of Midorimori.

The afternoon sun falls on the lattice street, creating a warm and warm atmosphere.

A few children chased and played in front of the fruit stand. Passing farmers and mountain dwellers were mixed with mercenaries with weapons on their backs. Occasionally, you can see a few high-quality people who are neatly dressed.

In a small pale yellow wooden private building on the side of the street.

The small door in front of the building creaked open, and in walked in a young man with a pale face. His eyes were indifferent, dressed in black, with a black bowler hat, a black gesher pen pinned to his chest, and a black hand in his hand.

He entered the door and looked at a young bewitching woman sitting by the bar in the lobby of the small building.

"Belina. The teacher is back?" he said, looking up at the stairs on the second floor.

"It's up there, waiting for you. Let's get up there. The enchanting woman combed her long red hair with a small comb and replied casually.

"Got it. ”

The man took off his hat, hung it on the shelf by the door, and staggered up the stairs to the second floor.

Walk through the wooden hallway. He came to a small room. Reached out and knocked on the door.

Knock knock.

"Is it Stoneeye? Come in. An old man's voice came from the room.

The door opened automatically, leaving a gap for only one person to enter and exit.

The man in black walked in.

Inside was a small study, with rows of bookshelves hiding the walls so that it was invisible, and books and spread out notes were everywhere on the floor, on the tables and chairs.

The white paper draft was painted in a clutter, and it was covered with various intricate formula symbols.

At the desk by the window, a strange old man was sitting. His beard is silver. It was long, long, so long that it took a few turns to drag it from the desk to the door. It is more than 20 meters.

"Your beard has grown again. "Close the door. The young man helplessly raised his foot to avoid the silver beard on the ground and walked up to the old man.

"This is a curse, a curse that you can't get rid of for the rest of your life," the old man put down the notebook in his hand, leaned back in his chair and let out a long breath. "I can afford to kill that man. ”

"Did you call me for something?" the young man asked, bowing his head respectfully.

"Beck Stoneeye, when you were a baby, I rescued you from the drifting waters. That's when you'll be able to understand what I mean. You promise me that there will be no more resentment towards Shijie. Have you done it by ceasing to be hostile to your parents who abandoned you?" the old man looked into the young man's eyes with a hint of scrutiny.

Baker's stone eyes were silent for a while, and it took a long time before he answered with difficulty.

"I'm willing to work hard for it"

"That means you still haven't done it. I know," the old man sighed again, "life is impermanent, and you have been in this town for nineteen years. Hatred brings only hatred, and now, I can't discipline you anymore. Your talent also scares me, and I am afraid that if you go astray, you will leave the world too traumatized. Unfortunately, these are beyond your control. ”

"Teacher"

"Needless to say, you may become the most powerful silver lantern in the world, but you will never forget that your hatred, your desires, your life, every move you make will have a huge impact on mortals. What you bring to Shijie may be a light or a shadow. ”

The old man looked at the child in front of him who had been teaching for nearly twenty years, and a trace of kindness flashed in his eyes.

"Go, it's time for you to leave. ”

"Leave?" Baker Stoneeye was a little dazed, "Where do I go?"

"Go where you want to go. ”

Baker's stone eyes opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he only felt a flower in front of him, he was standing on the street outside the small building, and he was reaching out to push the door in.

"Teacher, is that what you want to say to me?" he muttered, lowering his hand and turning to leave.

With a creak, the door of the small building was opened from the inside, and a red-haired bewitching woman watched him leave strangely.

"Hey, aren't you going to spend a little more time with the teacher?" she shouted.

Baker Stoneeye just waved his backhand, and soon blended into the crowd and disappeared.

He suddenly had the beautiful face that he would never forget when he was a teenager.

"I'll find it, the one who took you" Baker Stoneeye clenched his fists quietly.

Green Forest Province

Roses Estate

Boom!!

Crash!!

With a look of anger on her face, Roses swept away all the sculptural vases on the table and smashed them against the wall. On the ground, it suddenly shattered into pieces and miscellaneous pieces.

The whole room was littered with garbage debris that she had vented to. There are crystal sculptures, life-size models. furniture, flower baskets. Everything in the whole room was completely smashed.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!!"

Rose's face was distorted, and her anger completely deprived her of her usual graceful and pure beauty.

"Barr!" she gritted her teeth, ripped the tablecloth beside her again, threw it on the ground and stomped on it twice.

"Royal Alliance, you are pushing people too much!!This is Green Forest Province!!This is my black territory!!" She trembled with anger, and her eyes were full of murderous intent that could not be dissolved.

But anger is anger. Roseis also knows a little bit of the strategy of the upper echelons, and now the layout of various countries has not been completed, and she is only a very small part of it. Even if it is the provincial head of the royal alliance. Barbarafia is also a very small link in the vast royal alliance.

At this time, the overall situation must not be ruined. Otherwise, not only will this revenge not be avenged, but it will also be taken by the upper echelons

"You won't be proud for long, wait!" Roses only felt a slump in her chest that could not be vented, and her mood was extremely unhappy. "I made a note of this humiliation. Next time!I'm going to strip you all naked!Throw you in the sow pen!!"

In front of the open door at this time. A female subordinate who heard the words immediately shivered.

"Report Report"

"What's the matter!!!" Roses said loudly, looking back.

"There is two news" the female subordinate replied a little tremblingly, "A missing general in the green shade has been found, and he has been gnawed by a wild wolf to the bone"

"Oh, these incompetent guys!!Vindman, it's very good~~~" Rose's eyes were fierce, and she was about to attack, "What else is the news?"

"Young Master Ronawe is here. ”

"Ronavi" Roses was about to speak, when suddenly the scene seen from the perspective of the blue-scaled snake flashed in front of her eyes. Tias, the killer of the shade, is in the dense forest. Chase after the idiot young master Ahthia.

"Interesting Vindman, I'd like to see what kind of master you're arranging for your son!" she licked her lips. Command the female subordinate.

"Go tell Ronawi that he's a reckless man. I prefer a handsome little boy like Vindman's son, Ahhashia. Let him stop bothering me in the future!"

"Yes, yes" The female subordinate hurriedly responded, turned around and left in a hurry.

Three days later.

Every once in a while, a convoy carrying exchange supplies slowly pulled out of Terry Jones' territory toward Hana Province on the Red River.

In the afternoon sunset, the convoy drove over the small bridge of the Red River at the provincial border, and the shadows of horse-drawn carriages and wagons were reflected in the river, which looked quiet and peaceful.

In a white van, Garon wears a white cloth hood and hides his face, sitting alone among the many cargoes.

The convoy is led by Bank, a philistine shrewd petty businessman. He is the leader of a caravan that walks the borders of the province, but no one knows that he is actually a secret line of the Terry Jones family.

The convoy was ostensibly out to exchange goods, but in fact it was escorting Garon out of the estate. It was getting more and more dangerous, which was why Vindman had agreed to let Garon go.

His destination was his aunt's house in Hana Province, at the end of the Red River.

Looking at my own reflection under the bridge, it is as clear as a mirror.

A red maple leaf slowly floats down the water, swaying with fine lines.

Garon rubbed his hands together lightly, and the weather gradually cooled down.

Whenever he was in this tranquillity, he would always take his leisure to think of his peaceful life on earth.

He kept moving forward, kept moving forward, leaned on his ability, without the slightest stagnation, and walked to the end of what he could see, in fact, Garon himself did not know.

"Maybe if I keep going like this, I'll be back to Earth one day. Garon thought to himself, and let out a soft breath that turned into white mist.

Only Liliang can bring him a sense of security, enough Liliang. Garon sometimes wonders if he is practicing martial arts for the sake of an ethereal dream in his heart, or in order to stop feeling afraid?

Fear of dying.

There are countless planets and countless civilizations in the universe, and I don't know how many of them are more powerful beings than the Silver Lantern Master. Even the once powerful and illustrious warlocks are completely gone.

"What is eternal?" Garon looked up, looking at the twilight sky.

A flock of geese flew by slowly, lined up in a line of herringbones.

A white-gold figure slowly appeared beside Garon, looking up at the sky like him. (To be continued......)