The cannon of rebirth, your uncle's ashes

Realizing that such a topic that only he felt was abnormal could not be continued, Eagle decisively told Hidalai to lead the way. It would be better to complete the collection as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible. It is a bad premonition that no one knows about death without a burial place.

However, the most urgent thing is for someone to tell me why these tattered flowers and plants grow completely different from what I saw in my textbook? ! ! !

"Damn! You clearly said that the plant on the tree is about 10 inches high, and then it was cut off 3 inches below the flower...Why is there something more than an inch in this clump! Hey! Are you sure it is this clump?!!!" Yi Geer almost frantically held the special cutting knife in his hand, looked at a large piece of gray-blue jujube flowers in front of him, turned his head and asked Hidalai how many times.

"...At least the Great Instructor came here to collect it last time."

"It's definitely a mutation! It's definitely! You bastard!!!...Do you want to scale up or continue to cut at 3 finger inches!!!"

Seeing Igor's collapse, Hidalai thought for a while and squatted down, carefully looking at the clump of jujube flowers in front of him.

"It seems that even the veins on the stems and leaves are dense, but the fruit under the stems and leaves is smaller than the textbook."

"So! It's definitely mutated! That old guy should have been allowed to come by himself in the first place!"

Seeing Igor pouted dissatisfiedly like a fried cat, and recalling how the cat at home always rolled angrily under his teasing, a smile appeared in Hidalai's eyes, "The great teacher, after all, You are a great mentor, there will always be a lot of things to deal with..."

"But it's definitely not today! When we go back, he must be slacking off on the table and pretending that he fell asleep accidentally after being tired all day! That cunning old guy! Always likes to play these tricks that can be seen through at a glance !"

Thinking of the nature of his grandfather, Rao Xidalai couldn't say any excuses, so he could only helplessly look at Igor who was angrily jumping in front of Zaomuhua.

"No matter the size of the original plant, the usable stem of Zaomu flower is cut off from the 3 finger inch below the flower~"

Suddenly, the above cool laughter came from above the heads of the two people. Hidalai and Eagle, who had not responded at all before, suddenly raised their heads, and then Hidalai stood in front of Eagle Mountain in an instant, and at the same time raised his hands. Raised a gleaming dagger.

"who is it!"

"I'm not an enemy~" Before Igor poked his head out from behind Hidalai to see clearly, a light blue magic particle appeared and dissipated in front of him, and a smiling blue-haired boy with short hair appeared in front of the two of them. .

"I am the free traveler Arul Ji'an!"

Arul...Jian? !

This name...isn't it the closed disciple of the first magic warrior in the Dawn Continent in the original book, the genius magic warrior with Feng Shui dual-element magic who belongs to the four major cannon fodders with Iger? !

It is said that Orend met this traveling human boy during a field training specially organized to prepare for the selection competition. Arul Jian, who has just turned 16, is worthy of the title of his master, the strongest in the mainland. A peerless genius who has reached the level of a six-star magic warrior is simply not comparable to Orend, a group of rookies who haven't even passed the star assessment.Arul came here because he was curious about St. Domis College, and happened to meet the Orend trio who were being chased by the jungle monsters, so he came to help.After Aulend escaped from birth, he invited Alur to dinner, and expressed the hope that Alur could guide him until the trials.Arul, who is obsessed with magic and martial arts, couldn't bear to refuse after discovering Orend's excellent aptitude, so he agreed to be Orend's extracurricular instructor for a week. Later, because he found that there seemed to be traces of demons in the inner courtyard, in order to find out the reason, after the selection match He insisted on staying, and at the same time gradually favored Orend, whose strength has improved rapidly.

And now, I actually met him near Domis City, has the plot reached this point?The encounter with Orend is about to happen?Or has it already happened?

Hidalai, who stood in front of Igor, did not notice the intricate changes in Iger's mind behind him, and was still vigilantly looking at this young man who knew when and how he would appear.

"Free traveler Arul Jian, why are you here!"

"If you appear here... Ah, by the way, do you know how to get to San Domis City? I'm lost. I've been walking in this area for a day and I still haven't found my way. Didn't it mean that this is a plateau? Why? Too many canyons and faults? Or am I in the wrong place...?"

The young-haired boy in front of him didn't have the slightest sense of crisis of being confronted by someone with a knife. He seemed to feel a little ashamed of his insanity, scratched his head embarrassingly, and asked questions one after another in his mouth.

But such behavior has become more suspicious in Hidalai's view.

"You in the end..."

"It's not St. Domis City, but Domis City." Igor, who had been standing behind Hidalai, suddenly came out, and put his hand on Hidalai's arm where the magic particles flowed more and more rapidly, slightly crooked The same harmless and innocent smile, "The St. Domis you mentioned should mean the St. Domis School of Magic and Martial Arts~"

"Yes, it's the Magic and Martial Arts Academy! It seems that I went to the right place! It's so good... The most troublesome thing about practicing outside is getting lost. Getting lost all the time will delay things. Someone can It would be great to help with directions! Can you tell me how to get there!"

Looking at the green-haired boy's green eyes as if he saw a savior, Igor couldn't help feeling an indescribable sadness and helplessness in his heart, but, just to resist his own destiny, he had tried his best. A cheerful, kind and just boy, but he can only fulfill his own destiny by himself.

Even if you are crushed to pieces, even if you are doomed to regret.

"We are now in the East Swamp, more than 100 miles east of Domis City. As long as we go down in the opposite direction, we can see Domis City. It is a very large city from a distance. The following The swamp is not dangerous, you can go straight through it, and if you lose your way, you can also look for anyone nearby, there are many people who come to experience this season, and you can find the way if you ask again."

"Thank you so much!" The young-haired boy kept nodding his head, then took out a small pocket from his waist, "If I hadn't met you, I would probably have to go around here... By the way, how much is the travel fare? "

"No need, if you hadn't just told us how to deal with this somewhat mutated jujube flower, we would probably have to return empty-handed, and it would take a lot of time and energy to come here once... We're canceling the two~ "Igel shook his head and blinked, pointing to the jujube bush beside him, "However, even so, it will probably be dark by the time you arrive at Domis City, so hurry up~"

"That's right, if you don't enter the city before dark, you won't be able to eat dinner. You will definitely starve to death... You are such a good person! Thank you! See you soon!" Pocket waved his hand happily, turned around smartly, and disappeared in front of the two of them again with a burst of cyan magic particles floating.

Igor, who watched Alur disappear, scratched his head and looked at Hidalai, who was still in a vigilant posture, and couldn't help laughing, "Okay, he's gone, this time I paid attention to the flow of his magic particles, It is probably a kind of non-directional teleportation magic, which can be activated once and then span a large distance. Although it is very useful, it consumes a lot of magic power, which is not affordable by ordinary people. And like this Using a means of transportation, it should be said that it is worthy of being the closed disciple of the number one magic warrior in the mainland..."

"The magic of non-directional teleportation... By the way, do you know him?" Hidalai raised his eyebrows, looking at Igor who was calmly harvesting jujube flower stems with a knife according to the boy's suggestion. Hidalai, on the other hand, was more like a sign of something strange. The originally clear boy suddenly became a little incomprehensible. in front of myself.

His dark blue eyes darkened slightly, and a strange feeling of dissatisfaction surfaced in his heart.

"Not really. I just know some relevant information. I think the old man needs five or six jujube flower stalks." Turning her head inadvertently, she noticed the fleeting suspicion in Hidalai's eyes. Geer couldn't help but stiffen his movements.

"Well, that much should be enough."

Without meeting Eagle's gaze, Hidalai took the neatly cut six jujube flower stems from Eagle's hand and carefully put them into the wooden box. With a flash of the ring on his hand, the things scattered on the ground were all gone.

"Spatial ring?" Igor recalled the one he pulled out from the other party's injury in the forest. After comparing it, it seemed that the previous one was bigger and the pattern was more complicated.

"Ah, back."

On the way back, Igor and Hidalai didn't argue about their positions any more, but subconsciously, Igor sat in the back, leaving the front seat to Hidalai, watching the situation sitting in front of him. Seeing Hidalai's back blocking all the wind and sight, Igor felt a little depressed, but he couldn't figure out why.

Until the sunset dyed half of the sky and the white lion sent the two of them back to the academy, the atmosphere between the two of them was still dull as if it had been frozen for countless years.

"I'm going to give the things to the Great Teacher." After leaving this sentence, Hidalai strode away.

"Wait!" Igor, who was left behind, finally couldn't help but shouted to the other party. Looking at the back of the other party's subconsciously stopped, he kept talking all the way in his mouth but didn't know which sentence to say.

Maybe I shouldn't say a word?

"you……"

"you……"

The voices of the two people sounded at the same time, as if neither of them expected it, each other's voices stopped abruptly, as if they were waiting for the other to speak, but neither of them spoke.

After a while of silence, Hidalai's tall figure continued to walk towards the corridor until his back disappeared from Iger's sight, and he didn't stop there.

"This bastard..."

Frustrated, leaving such a sentence that he didn't understand, Igor gritted his teeth, kicked the railing beside him hard as if venting his anger, then turned around and ran away with his head buried.

Darkness has finally arrived.