Two years have passed since I lost my memory, and I still remember that rainy night, and I remember the old man who was not serious all day long, but it was very mysterious, my teacher.

"Don't say I'm dead!" said the old man, angrily, holding a cane-like thing.

The boy scratched his head in embarrassment, revealing an innocent smile. It's normal for the old man to be cynical all day long, but few people know that he shouldn't be like this.

The boy's name is Styx, sixteen years old, with typical black hair, the hair in front of him hanging down a little above his eyebrows, and there is still no contract elf.

As for the old man's name is Ryusuke, it sounds really domineering! Anyway, I don't know if there is anyone with the surname Ryu.

Ryusuke's hair has long been gray, but he can't see a little old. It's more energetic. It's just a small grass hut, and the things in the house can be said to be the most basic, two beds. Necessary daily necessities.

But even so, the life of the two is quite comfortable. And there is a very large lake in front of the house, which makes the lake look more beautiful due to the reflection during the day, and invisibly adds a sense of comfort.

To be honest, the thatched hut itself is at the back of the Academy of Saint-Ro. A famous academy in Nandazhou, as for how the old man Ryusuke was able to build a house here, I don't know.

"Old man, what did you tell me?"

Strange to say, apart from the necessary training every day, the old man has not taken the initiative to call himself once. Could it be that this time I thought of some way to rectify myself?

Thinking of the old man's perverted training in the past, I shuddered.

"What old man, be respectful! Wait until you go to the admissions of Saint Lo Academy, it's time for you to learn the real thing. ”

As he said this, a hint of loneliness flashed in the old man's eyes, but he didn't notice it.

"You know, my talent. Your devil's training is useless, I'll go, be a laughing stock?"

The corners of Styx's mouth hooked up a self-deprecating smile, for some reason, Styx's talent, yes. In the test, the first test is talent. And among the five-star talents, it is not bad that the evening can reach one star.

He couldn't help but think of that rainy night again, he couldn't remember anything from two years ago. But the despair in the darkness in his heart could never be dissipated, the scenery that was finally imprinted in his brain.

It's really hell, and the old man is the only one around. His condition is not very good, the whole body is covered in blood, and there is a deep wound on the arm that can be seen, if it is deeper, it is estimated that the whole arm will be taken away.

There were destroyed trees everywhere, but they were eerily black, as if they had been corroded by something. There was a pitch-black flame burning on the ground, which was not extinguished even in the rain. I don't remember the old man's expression at that time, but I remember that his hand was just tightly wrapped around him, which may be the only warmth at that time.

"Don't pretend to be profound, little brat, you can't stay here all the time, it's time for you to learn the skills of self-preservation, here, not for you. ”

Although I don't know why, I always feel that this is not the usual old man. The usual old man must have kicked him into the lake, and then held a cane in his left hand and a piece of paper full of precautions in his right hand to teach himself a lesson, but how is it today...

Sensing the unusual Dark Night, he suddenly became interested, and his deliberately slightly interested tone successfully attracted the attention of the old man.

"I said, old man, you... You won't be reluctant to give up on me!"

"I can't bear you big-headed ghost!"

However, the result was that he ate a big hammer, and he was in pain, and he stopped talking.

In fact, it's not that he really doesn't want to go, first of all, he already has a certain degree of yearning for that academy. Moreover, the old man's decisions are generally not changed.

Unless there is an earthquake, a tsunami, or a world in turmoil, it seems that these can hardly affect the decisions he makes... Darkness was almost overwhelmed by his amazing willpower, and he had tried many methods to get him to give up doing one thing before, but the results were all in vain.

To a certain extent, Ying Xi was also influenced by the old man and developed a tough character, as for his previous character, he didn't know what it was, but he didn't want to know.

He was afraid that knowing what had happened before would disrupt his current life, so he never asked the old man about it, and the old man never mentioned it.

"That's right. I'll tell you, if you enter that academy, you must always have a contract elf, so I'll help you catch one later. ”

"Well, will I have an elf to make a contract with me? Besides, am I adapted to an elf? I'm more curious about what your elf is, old man. ”

The evening suddenly became very wastewood, and the whole person sat on the ground, exuding an aura that made people want to beat him. Therefore, this kind of thing should not only be thought about in the heart, but must be put into action!

Then, he heard the 'click' sound of bones colliding, and he broke out in a cold sweat, but he knew that it was useless to resist...

"Nightfall... Today I will teach you what it means to respect teachers!"

Then, the screams of killing pigs sounded in the mountains behind the Saint Luo Academy. Luckily, there aren't many people in this area... How would you feel when you hear this kind of cry...

"Help... Ahh

The cry for help was ruthless and did not get any response, but it was better to say that under this voice, the old man was getting more and more energetic...

After a period of time, Yingxi's body is already blue and purple, although it is not that there is no good meat in the whole body, but it is almost the same... As for the face... It's not an exaggeration to describe it as a pig's head...

(Damn, my handsome face is beaten like this...) ）

Ying Xi complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it in his mouth, he didn't want to be beaten again. The old man's body is very tough, and it doesn't hurt ordinarily when he fights people, I really don't know if he took Kidney Treasure Tablets or Brain Platinum.

"Let's go, you can prepare yourself. And don't look at me with that look, I've shown mercy and you look ugly like that. ”

(Who do you think harmed!, and your men showed mercy?!)

Dark's heart felt like 10,000 wild horses had galloped by, adding countless scars to his already wounded heart.

And these words can only be said in the heart, it is really aggrieved. Sulking at night, she prepared her own things. Maybe today is the last day, no, maybe it's just the last second...

Maybe it's because of this mood, so it's inexplicably quiet when I'm packing up my things. The unusual feeling made the whole person feel agitated, and I didn't know what it was like. Although the old man would beat him from time to time, and even did many unreasonable things.

But he knew that the old man was doing it for his good, and at this last moment, he was reluctant...

"What...!"

The old man rarely interjected, he just sat quietly on the sidelines, looking at the unchanged sky, not knowing what he was thinking...