Lord of the Mysteries: Traveler

Before Furen could finish lamenting, he stopped to sigh, and rubbed his body against the soft sofa vigorously. Then, he said contentedly: "This is life, and learning anything is heresy."

After waiting quietly for a while, Furen successfully spent his time as a sage, then straightened up and said with an air of forgetting what just happened: "I love learning, I can hardly imagine what people would do without learning. Things can be done."

No matter what, for now, learning is the most important thing. After all, if you didn’t study in your previous life, you’d be beaten at most, and you didn’t even need to be beaten at most. At most, you’d be told, but if you don’t study now, the ancestors will personally end up telling you that you don’t study. as a result of.

Unexpectedly, Bethel seemed to be cold and crazy, but he turned out to be a wolf and tiger father who was stricter than his parents in his previous life. Fearn, Furen had already drawn a cross in his heart.

Picking up another mysticism book at home, Furen saw "Low-level Spells" written on the cover, and Furen opened the book with deep curiosity.

Not much to say, Furen picked up the book pompously and pretended to drop it, but looking at the old cover of the book, Furen had no choice but to think he was sick, and put the book down embarrassingly.

This book was compiled by the ancestors of the Abraham family, but it was written at the beginning. If it is an "apprentice" of Sequence 9, please do not open it, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.

Then Furen turned to the next page with curiosity, and it read: "I know you **** don't make people worry. The mediocre spirituality of the "apprentice" can't stand the making of any spells. Don't try it for weak chickens."

This kind of eye-catching text made Fron couldn't help but read it, and found that the following pages were: "I want you to be turned over, turned over, and found to be beaten." And "Hey, I just won't show you."

This crazy old ancestor was really bored to this extent when he wrote the textbook, and he also diss "apprentice" in his real name. Fren couldn't bear it at all, and a man couldn't bear others saying he couldn't - unless he really couldn't do it.

However, Fren watched patiently and found that although the editor was very skinny, he did have two brushes, and the textbook he wrote was quite good.

Moreover, the "apprentice" really can't even make a spell. Even if the "apprentice" potion is completely digested, he can only make one spell every day that is better than nothing, and he has to guard against the ear when his spirituality is exhausted. whispers.

After all, the "apprentice" potion is mainly to strengthen the mind, body and body and have the ability to "open the door", and there is no way to ask for too much for the rest.

Not long after, Fren realized that it was past 11 o'clock, so he stopped insisting and went to sleep.

The next day, Fren followed a good schedule and got up early in the morning, thinking that time is precious, Fren forced himself to struggle to prepare to go to the National Library of Trier for a day of study and work.

After Furen packed everything up, Furen was bored and prepared to look through the kitchen. After all, he couldn't eat restaurant meals every day. Even if he had enough money, it was not in line with Furen's own habits.

It's very sad that even if Fran turned the kitchen upside down, he still couldn't find any food, but he found half a can of tea and a can of coffee beans that he just used, although Fran didn't know how. Coffee beans are made into coffee, but Fren finds a mashed porcelain stick and small bowl anyway.

Fran was pounding the coffee with this small bowl again, and then put the ground powder into a cup to brew it. Finally, it took nearly half an hour to make the coffee. Fran almost finished it. The mentality caused by this time-consuming thing exploded.

However, Furen watched the hot water in the kettle soak the ground coffee powder, and the coffee successfully made was fragrant, and he regained the pleasure of learning to cook by himself.

Putting a solitary cup of coffee on the dining table, Fran looked left and right, feeling that something was missing both vertically and horizontally. He wanted to go out to buy some bread, but he was afraid to let the coffee cool, but now he didn't want to read a book. I thought that I could go to the mailbox outside and take out today's newspaper, and then sip coffee while reading the newspaper.

After picking up the newspaper, when Furen returned to the kitchen, he could smell the aroma of coffee in the room. Although Furen hadn't drank too much coffee, he could still distinguish this pot of coffee based on his weak appreciation. Not general quality.

When Fran was leaning back on the wooden chair, holding a freshly baked Trier daily in his right hand and a fragrant coffee in his left, Fran felt like a hero in a British drama, the living Sherlock Holmes. .

It's a pity that Furen may never become the hero of the British drama, because he quickly spit out the coffee he just drank, not because of the hot coffee, but because of the strong bitter taste in the coffee, and the hot The bitterness is more intense.

Fortunately, the newspaper did not get wet, or else Furen would have to go and wear the wet newspaper, UU reading www. uukanshu.com went to recognize the blurred typefaces, and after wiping away his embarrassed marks, Furen saw that he had only drank a small sip of coffee, his face wrinkled more bitterly than coffee.

"To pour? Not to pour?" Furen had some thoughts in his heart, but soon Furen decided to drink the coffee he grinded himself. How could he waste food? He had to eat everything he made himself, including drinks.

So Furen could only read the newspaper bit by bit while drinking coffee that he had obviously added coffee beans to. It wasn't until Fron had finished reading the paper that he stretched out and realized that he had been reading for over an hour.

However, before Fren arranged for him to get busy, he told himself that this was the rhythm of his life. In the future, he couldn't make a busy plan with no purpose at all. He should be busy and take a break.

The gentlemen of Trier, or the gentlemen of the whole world, have a routine like Furen, and there are even many people who are more lazy than Furen. The world is still quite lazy.

"I'm no longer a migrant worker." Fren recognized this fact, and couldn't help but complimented and smiled, and then decided to go to the library to read, life is important, this is the gift of the great ancestor Bethel Abraham's urging.

Furen walked out of the house, taking a walk while admiring the view of Trier. By the time he got to the library, an hour or two had passed. Fren found a bakery halfway through, and after tasting the food styles of the world, he decided to leave lunch alone.

The time quickly passed by Fren's reading every day. Fortunately, these days were calm, and Fren could spend the first peaceful time peacefully since crossing.