Weaver

Because of Assyria's careless attitude, Bo Lun mercilessly drove him to the guest room, and ordered his room to be cleaned up severely.Ashur sneaked into the guest room in despair, and the situation that had just been restored in front of the dragon man suddenly returned to before liberation. Ashur sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his nose for self-examination, but he couldn't find his fault. Where, it can only be said that the dragon man's aura is too strong, and he can only retaliate.

He also brought the dead wood cane, and Assyria played with it for a while. The withered stick could communicate with the light cluster in his spiritual sea. The last scene in the ruins was too mentally exhausting, but he had an intuition that there must be other The way to develop the functions of the stick and the light ball, I also know that what is left by the tree of life is not an ordinary thing.For him, the bleakness on the surface is an excellent cover, so he doesn't have to worry about being snatched away by someone.

Then he thought about the last scene he saw in the ruins. At that moment, he saw many pictures. He didn't know who built the ruins. Is it the elegant and powerful elf or other great powers?But there are indeed many treasures hidden in the ruins. Hearing the dragon people say that the ruins have collapsed, Assyria’s heart ached. So those magic crystals, so many crystal nuclei, and exotic flowers and plants, were they just buried?

Forget it, even if he could bring it out, he couldn't take it out and use it. Even the things he brought out of the Demon Abyss had to be covered up, so he could only comfort his bleeding heart like this.

The moonlight on this night was excellent, and it came in through the window, dispelling the restlessness brought about by the hot summer.Assyria put the dry stick beside his pillow, took a piece of magic soul marrow and began to meditate.When the mind enters the spiritual sea, the original fog of mental power shrinks a lot, and it looks very pitiful compared to the light ball that has not weakened at all, as if that is the master of the spiritual sea.

The moonlight, the dry staff, and the blood of the elves seem to be connected by an invisible thread. In the dark, Assyria, immersed in the sea of ​​spirits, seems to hear the singing of the elves again, and the ancient melody is spinning from the depths of his heart. Come out, reach the spiritual sea all the way, finally move the spiritual sea and start to fluctuate with the melody.

Originally, Assyria was already mentally prepared for a long-term war, but unexpectedly, in this manor tonight, wonderful and mysterious rhythmic fluctuations reappeared in his spiritual sea, and strands of energy drawn from the devil soul marrow passed through the spiritual sea. When the energy fluctuated, the impurities seemed to be filtered out, leaving only the purest energy to be sucked into the mist mass, and the mist mass was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Overnight, Assyria's mental power not only fully recovered, but also made a lot of progress. Of course, this is something to be happy about. However, these improvements are insignificant compared with the reappearance of the ancient rhythmic fluctuations.As a result, Assyria was in a very good mood early in the morning. When he saw Bo Lun, he greeted him with a smile and took the initiative to say hello.

Well, Lord Baron is just killing monsters in the magic abyss alone, without the stupid elves jumping around, it's no wonder he's in a good mood.

After breakfast, Assyria had no reason to stay in the manor, so he bid farewell.Facing the black face of the master, Hof suggested: "Mr. Ashur, why don't you ask the young master to send you back to Ethiopia, we will leave here soon."

Bo Lun seemed to be reluctantly walking towards the garage, while Assyria froze in place. Are they leaving?Dragon people are leaving?It took Assyria a while to come back to his senses, and what he saw was the slight smile floating in Hof's always serious eyes.

Assyria tried his best to ignore the sense of loss rising in his heart. As a resident of this territory, the identity of Baron Buren was not simple and he didn't know it until the first day. He came here in the name of "recuperation". When he didn't know the relationship between Baron Buren and the dragon man, he only expressed his envy, jealousy and hatred towards the baron as a bystander. When the baron was a dragon, he thought he couldn't accept his departure for a while.

Even if friends are separated, there will still be sadness of parting, Assyria thought so in his heart, trying to ignore another voice in his heart.

"I know, Mr. Bo Lun's home is in the imperial capital, so he should go back." Ashur replied with a smile.

There was a deep meaning in Hof's eyes that he couldn't understand, and Ashur didn't want to speculate too much. Hof said: "It's rare for the young master to make a friend. Mr. Ashur will come to the imperial capital to visit the young master when he is free. would be very happy."

"Uh...Okay." Ashur replied in a daze. Facing a serious but kind elder, Ashur was actually very reserved.At this time, the magic car drove up to him, and Assyria breathed a sigh of relief, waved to Hof, turned and got into the car, and the magic car drove away from the manor under Hof's gaze.

There was no sound in the car for a while, and Assyria was quite uncomfortable. After dawdling for a while, he said casually, "I heard from Butler Hof that you are going back to the imperial capital?"

Bo Lun looked at Assyria's expression through the rearview mirror, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said, "I'll leave in the past two days, because the relics have only been delayed for a few days." Originally, he was thinking of searching, but he didn't expect to find anything. Yes, but thinking about the final situation, the biggest winner is by his side, and the others are also empty-handed and even lost a lot of property. Generally speaking, Buren is in a good mood.

"You... You really came here to recuperate? I heard people in the town say so." Ashur was at a loss for words, because the dull atmosphere before made him feel too depressed.

Bo Lun raised his eyebrows. Of course he knew how the outside world commented on him, and there was even a reason for his leadership, but he explained to Assyria: "The power of the elves' blood mainly acts on spiritual power, while the blood of the dragons , it is manifested in the transformation of physical strength. When the blood is awakened, the impact on the body is quite large. If it cannot bear the seriousness, it will cause the body to collapse. Even if it does not collapse, the body will be in a very weak state. Of course Once the transformation is successful, the power obtained is also very powerful, and there are many other benefits, some things need to be discovered by us bloodlines."

I heard this person speak lightly, but Assyria showed a look of fear on his face. He sometimes envied the skill and strength of the dragon people in the magic abyss. Human power is also very powerful in the real world. Only after listening to these words can he realize how much the price he paid inside, and the impact that would cause his body to collapse, he couldn't imagine how big it was. Similarly, following He didn't even imagine the pain that came. He would definitely not be able to bear it if he changed it. If his body didn't collapse, he might be mentally defeated first.

Contrasting the situation of his own blood, Assyria asked: "Then you come here to recuperate every year, is it because you actively stimulate the power of your blood to continuously transform your body?" Through this trip to the ruins, he has already discovered that the awakening of the blood It wasn't accomplished overnight, but he still couldn't control the stimulation of the bloodlines freely.

Bo Lun glanced at Assyria appreciatively, and said: "You guessed right, how to continuously use the bloodline to stimulate the power in it needs to be explored by yourself. I don't have much experience to provide, and the stimulation of the power of your bloodline The methods are different." One mainly works on the spirit, and the other focuses more on the body, "Maybe the piece of dead wood you brought back can provide some help." Otherwise, he would have thrown this harmful dead wood far away Far.

Assyria thinks about it too. The vision that happened last night may be attributed to the dry stick. Before the dry stick appeared, it was difficult for him to reproduce the ancient rhythmic fluctuations.

In the rare peaceful atmosphere between the two, they talked all the way to the city of Esser. When Assyria saw the city wall, he realized that time had passed so quickly.

Bo Lun sent him all the way downstairs to the apartment. Assyria didn't realize how Bo Lun knew where he lived. He opened the car door silently and got out of the car silently. The man said: "Be careful yourself."

Suddenly a note appeared in front of his eyes, Assyria looked over inexplicably, the man's eyes were deep and sharp, as if he wanted to see the bottom of his heart, and said: "My communication, if you have any troubles, please contact me, I don't know you How many people will be bullied by this stupid look, hmph!"

All the dull emotions were destroyed by these words, Assyria frowned, grabbed the note, and said angrily: "I think you are, I don't know how many enemies you have provoked just because of your arrogant appearance. That's the one to pay attention to."

"You—" Bo Lun looked as if he wanted to get out of the car and strangle Assyria to death. Assyur was taken aback, turned around and fled, and shouted, "I'm not wrong, so I'll tell you the truth Now, this is called loyalty!"

There was a loud noise from behind, and Assyria shrank his neck. He didn't expect to piss off the Dragonman at the last moment. Khan, he wouldn't have smashed the magic car.

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The happiest thing about Assyria's return was Emiya, especially seeing that her brother was safe and sound, and she could finally let go of the heart that she had been carrying all along.Assyria did not hide the reason for his early return from Amyah. It was Baron Buren who sent him back. He had a flying magic horse. Immediately, Baron Burun's image in Amy's mind became even taller.

Ashur went to the brother's office, but sure enough, the person hadn't come back yet. Although Bo Lun said that they were all well, Ashur was still worried before seeing them.And because he had just provoked Berun, Assyria didn't even dare to enter the Demon Abyss at night.

During the visit, he went to a store in the city. When he went, it was during the peak meal time. Aunt Lina was too busy to greet him. Everything in the store was arranged in an orderly manner. There was no room for meddling, so I simply let go.Since it was agreed that the operation of the store would be handed over to Aunt Lina, then he didn't have to ask about it, and just waited for the dividends.

Assyria found Uncle Luke in the kitchen. Luke was kneading the dough with all his might. He had used up all the energy he had for forging, but the gluten he kneaded was tough, and the food tasted naturally good.Looking at the situation, Assyria thought of various pasta such as hand-cooked noodles and ramen. Before leaving, he asked for a piece of kneaded dough and went back to make hand-cooked noodles. With the mellow soup base, the taste must be extremely delicious.Amy really likes to eat, and the brother and sister ate a belly ball tonight.

Two days later, Ashur finally saw his brother, who took him to the teacher's residence, an old house in the inner city, where the main person in charge of the iron tower mercenary group was also there.

As soon as he arrived here, Assyria heard the teacher yelling, and hurried into the room where the teacher was, and saw the teacher lying on the bed, and the tall and burly man Haketa was sitting on the bed. Beside the bed, put both hands on the teacher's waist.Why does this scene look so weird and disharmonious, Assyria blinked in place, and found his voice after a while: "Teacher, Brother Haketa, what's wrong with you?"

"Hey," Lloyd heard the voice of the baby apprentice and wanted to get up from the bed. He didn't know where he moved and fell on the bed with a scream, "Take it easy, let me see me My good boy."

Haketa turned his head and smiled at Assyria a few times, looking pure and innocent.

Felice, who came with Assyria, was a few steps slower, leaning on the door frame, and explained kindly to his younger brother: "It's not your teacher who refuses to accept his old age and insists on being brave, but in the end he took his old waist at the ruins." It's twisted, no, Haketa is giving him a massage. Old man, you can stay at home honestly, don't think about going out again, otherwise I will let my mother come over."

It turned out that he had twisted his waist, and Assyria was relieved a lot. He suppressed a smile and stepped forward to appease the teacher: "Teacher, it's okay, brother, he is doing it for the teacher's good." , but looking at the teacher looks very afraid of Mrs. Minnie.

At this time, Lloyd had already sat up with the help of Hackta, glared at the heartless big apprentice, and then turned to face the little apprentice with what he thought was the most benevolent smile: "It's okay, it's okay, The old man should move his body more to get better, don't listen to your senior brother, the teacher is in good health, let me see where you were injured before? Are you in good health?"

"Haha, you guys talk, I'll go down and see those restless guys, every time I come here, it seems like I want to tear this place down." Hucka got up and laughed twice, leaving space for the three masters and apprentices to let go They talk privately.When passing Felice, Felice patted him on the shoulder, which made him tired. The old man loved to assign him to do things. Hucka shook his head with a smile and walked out.

Felice closed the door, and there were only three masters and apprentices left in the room.Seeing the teacher's concerned and worried eyes, Ashur repeated what he said to his senior brother on the way, including the time he told Bo Lun. This was the third time he told about the situation in the ruins. Ashur did not hide anything, including He also brought the situation triggered by the awakening of his own blood, as well as the dry staff he got.

Felice spoke fiercely, seeing that the old man was uncomfortable sitting, he put a soft cushion against his waist to make him sit more comfortably. Lloyd was listening intently, but let Felice toss .After listening to Assyria's narration, Lloyd sighed and sighed. He had expected that this ruin was not small, and the information brought by the little apprentice further confirmed his speculation and even surpassed it. It's a pity that it is so precious. The magic pattern disappeared in the ground.

Assyria was not clear about the later situation of the ruins, and Bo Lun only mentioned a few words to him. Hearing the teacher's regret, Assyria looked at his brother, and Phyllis told him the situation after Assyria left: " The entire ruins were severely damaged. I am afraid that the original scene will not be seen after cleaning out the contents. Even the stones carrying the magic patterns have become fragments. And when we left, due to the groundwater There's a lot of gushing out, and there's a new and growing lake forming there."

"Brother, is your journey going back smoothly?"

"I met some people who asked questions, but those people are not stupid. It can be seen that we didn't get anything in the ruins. Besides, if we really do it, the large group of people we gathered are not easy to deal with. .” Felice smiled gently, but said the opposite.

The brothers were talking on the side, but Lloyd's mind was completely attracted by the dry stick brought by Assyria. He stroked the stick almost obsessively, and kept muttering: "The tree of life is actually the tree of life. Think of it as the place where the tree of life is buried..."

Felice shook his head. Originally, he was surprised by the name for a long time, but after turning over the object in his hand and seeing nothing but a dry stick, he lost interest. He was very happy about the adventure.Now that he knew the secret of the little junior brother, he had to secretly think about the shamelessness of the old man, he said how could the old man accept him as a disciple without asking anything, it turned out that he had ulterior motives.

After waiting for a long time, Lloyd reluctantly put down the stick in his hand, and turned his attention to the little apprentice.He is now more and more satisfied with his little apprentice. After knowing the truth, the little apprentice not only did not show dissatisfaction, but became more frank.Of course, Lloyd would never admit his guilty conscience. He found an apprentice who could inherit his skills, which was a matter of pride in itself.

It happened that the big apprentice was there, so Lloyd told them about the bloodline.

"In the beginning, human beings who inherited the blood of alien races in the ancient magic era were not as rare as they are now. Of course, this blood is also graded. The higher the blood, the rarer it is, such as the dragon race, the powerful orc race, and Ruya. The blood of elves like you, and the blood of low- and middle-level orc races, giants, and goblin dwarves are relatively much more. It can be said that with the blending of blood, there are also blood in today's human beings. Many of them have more or less bloodlines of the latter types. The innate abilities of these bloodlines have long been submerged in the fusion of bloodlines. On the contrary, the more advanced the bloodlines, the higher the requirements for inheritance and the stronger the exclusivity, so the bloodlines that can appear are also There are fewer and fewer, and in recent years, they have almost never appeared."

Felice also listened carefully with his ears pricked up. The old man rarely talked to him about this matter, and what he knew was only what the public knew.

"The kid from Lifa's family must be a bloodline inheritor. Let me guess, his bloodline is definitely not ordinary. Could it be some kind of powerful orc race? Or a dragon with a strong body?" Lloyd's eyes became brighter and brighter. , Felice also remembered that in the ruins, the baron and the butler beside him were just two people who overwhelmed the branch leader and the scarred man. He didn't think the branch leader was afraid of the earl's identity, of course he was afraid There will be, but it is not so important in the face of interests, so it is his strength.

Ashur scratched his head and smiled, neither admitting nor denying, these words should not come out of his mouth, and he didn't think the teacher wanted him to admit what was going on.Felice smiled playfully and said, "Old man, do you think the Gurant family knows the truth? I don't think they know, otherwise I'm afraid they will vomit blood with regret."

"Hmph," Lloyd's expression was not good when it came to the Gullant family, "that family is short-sighted now, thinking that they have picked up a big deal, but they have lost a bigger treasure. I guess Not many people in the Lifa family know the secret about that kid, otherwise, how could it be possible to keep it hidden, and the old man of the Lifa family may not be able to protect it."

Assyria was surprised: "Teacher, senior brother, the Gulant family is the Gulant of the Langdon Empire? How could Baron Buren have anything to do with that family?" He may not know about the Lifa family, but the ancients of Kelanton However, the Lante family was involved in an incident that happened in Ethiopia not long ago, and it was difficult to forget all of it for a while, and suddenly thought of the mother and son who were abandoned by the Gulante family, could it be...

Felice affirmed Assyria's conjecture: "It's just what you think. Unsurprisingly, the baron did what happened a while ago, and he slapped the Gurant family."

"Good fan, great fan!" Lloyd puffed up his eyes and said indignantly, "Dare to come to our empire to make trouble, I think it's too light for that kid to do it, if it's me, hum, fuck Hang their clothes on the city wall!" He straightened his back, but unfortunately he injured his back, and immediately bent down, and cried out again.

"Cough, cough..." The two brothers and sisters coughed together, it was too explosive, right?

Assyria secretly thought, he really should let the dragon man come and listen to what his teacher said, maybe the dragon man will find it unexpectedly suitable.He originally guessed that Bo Lun came from a large noble family in the imperial capital, but there were some inexplicable intrigues within the family, so when he was weak, he needed to stay away from the imperial capital and come to this southwestern territory to recuperate, because it was the easiest time for him to recover. Others can take advantage of it.But he didn't expect that Bo Lun's life experience was much more complicated than he thought. Before that, the news circulating in the streets and alleys was just an anecdote, but now it is placed on Bo Lun's head, thinking that such a proud person once had After such a humiliating experience, and being bullied to the door, my heart suddenly softened.

Assyria regretted the stimulation of Bo Lun before, and obviously got along very happily, so why couldn't he control himself to be quick with his words for a while.

"Forget it, don't talk about them, and get angry when you talk about it," the wilted Lloyd waved his hands as if to drive away these unpleasant topics, "It's all the fault of that stubborn old man, if it weren't for... well, don't mention it Now, the kid’s situation is good now, so he won’t be bullied by others, I think it’s not bad, much better than that old man.” Lloyd forgot to be in the sky above the Monia Canyon, and the kid in his mouth said hello without saying hello. The fact that he took away his good little apprentice.