good luck space magician

Happily taking off his backpack and putting the broken magic cores in his hands into it, Valker held the two small magic cores in his hand and raised them up to the sun in satisfaction—the bright magic cores reflected beautifully in the sunlight. The light purple and lake blue, transparent and pure, Valk squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, staring at the beautiful little magic core fascinatedly, in a trance.

In his original world, the most precious gems he had seen would not have such a pure color.The colors in his original world were monotonous, and even colorful ones always had a gaudy feeling.But in this world, there are colorful colors and crystal clear beauty.He loves these pure and beautiful things...

"Valker, what are you going to do with these magic cores?"

Dylan's words awakened the obsessed Walker. He lowered his hands and thought for a while, "Put them back in the bag and throw them back. These things are very troublesome. Ah, but Dylan can take one or two if he likes it. Raymond likes it." You can pick if you want, the things you pick up belong to us.”

Raymond didn't move, but Dylan bent down and picked up a crimson magic core and put it in his bag; then he put the high-level magic core scattered on the ground into the phantom snake leather bag and threw it back into the grass.

"Don't you?" Walker, who no longer angered Raymond, poked his forearm, "It's very valuable." Raymond didn't say a word along the way, and he was very conscientious as a person who said nothing. The guards of the language followed behind them.Considering that the unscrupulous father had signed a five-year contract with him, and the reward had already been paid, Walker felt that it would be better to get along more harmoniously.

Raymond looked down at Valk and didn't speak, just watched.

Valk, who was stared at so blankly, moved his mouth and took a step back; Raymond continued to stare without shifting his gaze.

"Don't forget it." Turning around and walking to Dylan's side, Valk was not used to others staring at him. "Dylan, let's go."

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When the sun disappeared below the horizon, the three of Valker walked for a while, until the moon hung high in the ink-like black sky before they found a clean place to set up a fire.

Valk spread out the blanket and lay on it looking up at the starry sky—he liked these spots of light shining in the dark night.Like a picture made up of dots on a black screen, he can imagine all kinds of interesting things.

Neither Raymond nor Dylan were multilingual. When Walker, who was admiring the starry sky alone, did not speak, only the crackling sound of burning firewood could be heard in the quiet surroundings.In this case, though, these erratic crackles can also serve as a lullaby.Walker's upper eyelids began to touch the lower eyelids one by one, and his eyes became confused; soon, he completely closed his eyes, and his breathing became smooth and regular.

Under the soft light of the fire, Valk's little face was flushed red. The awkward look of the day and the bright smile were restrained, which was different from the sweetness of other children in their sleep, but rather serious and quiet.Her lips are pursed instead of parted slightly, her brows are slightly furrowed with inconspicuous marks, her body is lying on her side, her legs are slightly curled up, and her arms are tightly hugging the small pillow taken out of her backpack... It seems a little uneasy ah.

Dylan moved to Walker's side, and poked Walker's small face with one hand, causing Walker's chin to rub against the pillow.

very cute reaction...

Dylan recalled the image of Valk transformed into a "little animal" that he saw in the afternoon, and dishonestly touched Valk's short brown-black hair, which was as soft as the soft fur of a small animal before it moults.

A boy who is about to be fourteen...not at all.Dylan lowered his head and approached Valk - he was too short, a little immature, and very childish; besides, he was very easy to satisfy.Holding a defective magic core today, it seems to be satisfied by the whole world, which is really dazzling, especially when the young man knows the value of those top-quality magic cores.Even though he is childish, he is still sensible and knows what not to keep.

What was he doing when he was fourteen?It's already started... no, it has already started to "play" with the "brothers and brothers" at home. It's extremely exciting.

Such a young man is really enviable... carefree...

Just when Dylan's other hand was about to touch Valk's cheek, another hand came across the air and grabbed his wrist to stop him from moving.Straightening up and facing Raymond's calm, nearly empty eyes, Dylan withdrew his hand and sat back, his eyes swept over Raymond who was sitting behind Walker with his head down, wondering whether he was thinking or resting, Dylan Leaning against the tree trunk and watching the tumbling flames, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Let a man with black hair and black eyes symbolize bad luck accompany his son as a guard, Valk's father's message and the armband, plus Valk's flat reaction to the top-grade magic core... he can also use magic. It can't be ordinary civilians.Even one who grew up among the commoners would not belong to that class.

Whether it is a commoner or a nobleman, at Valck's age, there is no such thing as a carefree life.In order to survive, they are running around and working hard, or they are struggling to survive in the cracks of open and dark arrows.But he couldn't see any traces of Valk pretending to be cheerful, and Valk is not good at hiding his emotions...or it can be said that he didn't hide it either.Following his own wishes, expressing his joy and anger frankly.Valk, who can live freely, not only makes him envious, but almost makes him jealous...

No worries, no troubles from enemies, no missions to be completed, no entanglement in schemes... Dylan closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner. It's amazing that a boy like a small animal can cause emotional shocks. home.

The dark blue eyes that opened again looked coldly at the hot flames.Any freedom requires price and strength. Walker, who can calmly watch the battle, hide beside Achill to guard against Raymond, and rationally refuse the temptation, will not be a child so pure and ignorant. What does he rely on? ?

Moreover, entering Kustaner as a commoner, at such a young age, with double-black doomers who even disdain slave traders; he is really looking forward to Valk's life in school in the future.

Raymond, with his head down, seemed to feel something. He raised his head and looked at Dylan, who was resting against the big tree with his eyes closed. The blackness in his eyes was more intense; Calm was restored.He pulled up the thin blanket that had slipped to the side and covered the boy. After seeing him curl up and hug the small pillow, he took out another blanket from his bag and covered Valk lightly.

In the early morning of the next day, Walker, who lived a regular life, opened his eyes in a daze, but when he was awake, he met a pair of black eyes.It is as dark as the night but not dead, and it looks like a black pearl with a dark luster, which is actually very beautiful...

Subconsciously sat up and faced the owner of the eyes, Walker unconsciously pressed Raymond's cheeks and pulled them towards him, staring at the eyes that seduced him from a close distance, with a dazed expression, "Black is also very beautiful..." He exclaimed in admiration.