Lizard Keeping Diary

Schatz looked at her blankly when the genie called the name, and Krulu and Kerberg looked confused.

"What Saccharon?"

The elf turned to look at Kerberg, "You really can't tell..." She didn't expect an answer, and then stared at Schatz's face, "Just look at these eyes...it really looks like him..."

"Like who?" Schatz asked.

"Shelia Sacktallon."

"The black mage?"

Schatz remembered the stories of black mages Jag told on the back of the dragon, all of which were related to the Sacktallon family, the founder of this black mage family was Shelia Sacktallon.

Whether it was an illusion or not, Schatz saw the elf's iceberg-like face split open.she is laughing. "Not a black mage, just a friend." Although the smile was short, she quickly returned to a deadpan expression, "A long time ago friend."

So he was a lot like a friend of hers with the same name as the Black Mage.Schatz pondered for a while.I always feel that something is wrong.

Kebog interrupted carelessly, "Let's talk later, Farrell. Let's send the king of Barvania and this little alchemist out first."

Farrell nodded, and reminded by the way, "It's not an alchemist, but a metal authenticator."

"You say tomato, I say tomato."

Kebog shrugged, picked up the king and his son and went up.

Farrell walked behind him, muttering, "I can't even tell the difference... It makes sense that the orcs are always 500 years behind..."

Everyone left the mine.When we got back to the palace, it was already dawn.

Those traitorous orcs in the palace received the same treatment as the orcs in the mine, that is, they were temporarily imprisoned.The king and his son were placed in the room to rest. The queen was overjoyed to see that they were finally safe, and she was even more excited when she heard that the two helpers were from the world court.

After all, Bavania is a country within the agreement of the World Court, and the principle of the World Court is to help the weak and punish the evil. It is composed of the most powerful magicians of all races to maintain stability and peace.

The court is always on the lookout for the movements of the countries involved in the agreement, and will be notified immediately of any incidents.This time the reaction was considered slow, because they took some time to confirm the nature of the incident and sent someone to contact the Bavania official, but they did not receive a reply, and they intervened just now.

Maybe it was because the things sent in the mine were too chaotic. After seeing the light of day again, Schatz gradually remembered the stories of Kerberg and Farrell. They are all glorious heroes mentioned in history textbooks, and everyone knows them.

Seeing myself now, the temperament of the world's judges is really extraordinary, with crushing strength.Each race is most familiar with its own world judge, so when the orcs see Kebog, they can recognize who he is and submit to him one after another.

If the human race judge was here, he should be able to recognize it on the spot, after all, he has seen so many photos.

That afternoon, the king and prince woke up, and the two judges made a complete record of the rebellion of the orcs hired by Bavania, and they were ready to set off without anything else.

Seeing that tall figure was about to go away, Xia Ci hurriedly called her to stop.

"Lord Farrell!" He ran over and looked at the elf judge with admiration, "Are you leaving?"

"Yes, little Sactalon," Farrell said.

"Do I really look that much like Shelia Sacktallon?" This question lingered in Schatz's mind for a long time, and now he couldn't hold back anymore.

Farrell previously denied that Shelia Sactalon was a black magician, calling him a friend.Maybe as a friend, she doesn't think he is an evil black magician, but so far, he has never heard of a second person named Shelia Sacktalon in the world, except for the founder of the Sacktalon family.

"It's just that some of the facial features are more similar. For example, you both have green eyes, which I guess is..."

"What is it?"

"Nothing." Farrell paused, "You said your name was Shatz Prang?"

"Yes, Lord Farrell," Shatz replied.

Farrell lowered her head in thought, and after a moment, raised her head to face him, "I know what you're thinking, Schatz. Why am I, a world judge, friends with a so-called black mage? Like I said, that was a long time ago What's more, besides..."

She gently caressed Shatz's cheek, bringing a cool feeling of the breeze.Shatz didn't dodge. At this moment, she abandoned her indifference and exuded a friendly atmosphere.

"Every Sacktalon is different. In my opinion, it would be foolish to label them all evil. Shelia Sacktalon has never been evil, and I'm sure you are neither."

"But I really don't have a last name of Sactallon," Schatz said, feeling inexplicably included in someone else's family tree.

"Maybe your parents have different last names," Farrell pointed out, "but are you familiar with all your relatives and their relatives? I can sense your power now, Schatz, and I'm sure you have Sakta flowing through you." Ren's blood."

She spoke so confidently that Schatz couldn't help being shaken.

What did a world judge lie to him for?They won't have any intersection, what's the benefit of doing so?Maybe she didn't lie to him, that's her judgment!

Schatz didn't consider himself a Saccharon, but he didn't contradict Farrell's words.Because as she said, he doesn't know his family background that well. He only knows that his father is a violent scumbag and has no relatives. As for his mother, her family background should be good, but she left the family and would rather follow a father like her. Treating her badly, enduring poverty and hardship...

"what."

There was a burst of blackness in front of my eyes.Shatz couldn't help but his legs were weak, and he squatted down to support the ground.

My head hurts again.This happens every time.As long as he deeply recalls the things about his parents, he will have physical pain.Especially his mother, he even felt that his chest was constricted and he could hardly breathe...

"Are you okay?" A big hand pulled him up.

Schatz waited for his darkened vision to clear again.This took a while.Afterwards, he blinked, seeing Kuru's concerned expression, his heart warmed.

"It's okay, just a little headache."

Shatz looked around, but saw that the figure of the elf had turned into small dots.The judges of the world left the palace.

"Headache again?" Kuru said. "I remember you mentioned this problem before."

"Well. No big deal. I feel better now."

"Are you sure? Do you want to see a therapist?"

"No need." Schatz shook his head.Actually, when he doesn't want to get past something, he has no problem.This shows that he hasn't gotten out of the past and needs time to sort it out.

"Big brother!" Jig ran over from a distance, threw himself on Schatz, dangled on him like a koala, "stay here for dinner. Mom and Dad are ordering the dining room to kill fat Sheep, I will make a sumptuous banquet for you!"

Schatz readily agreed, "Okay."

After nightfall, the palace is brightly lit, bustling and warm, as if a happy event is being held, and everyone has smiles on their faces, walking briskly between the halls.

The ballroom is a source of joy.On a rectangular dining table, hot cooked food is arranged in an orderly manner, and wine glasses are full.The king and queen took the crown, next to Prince Jag, then Kuru and Schatz.

In the presence of the lively prince, the meal was not dull.

He kept telling his parents how many thrilling things happened along the way, such as the horror of the mercenary group, and the feeling of spending the night in the forest for the first time. The excitement is still unavoidable to make people smile.

Later, the queen seemed to feel that the two guests had been neglected, so she reprimanded Jiage for showing the etiquette of dining, and then chatted with the guests.

The queen was quite interested in the piano case on Schatz's back, so she casually inquired about his occupation, and found out that he was a self-employed bard. The queen immediately exclaimed, "Oh, can you..."

Before she finished speaking, she was nudged by the king, showing a bit embarrassed look.

Schatz could hear what the queen meant, and immediately chuckled, "I'd be happy to play for you, but I'm a little ignorant, I hope you don't mind it."

"Come on, I haven't heard bard music for a long time except for a few times when I was a child."

The queen was so impatient that she even clapped her hands ahead of time, creating a warm atmosphere.

Schatz stabilized his mind, took out the lute and tried playing it.Then he played a hilarious piece.It added festiveness to their occasion, and he was applauded by everyone in the room when the song was over.

"Awesome! As expected of a bard!"

Facing the queen's praise, Shatz felt a little indescribably lost.

If he can still play magic music, the effect can be much better than now.He can make people cry for a while, laugh for a while, and their emotions and behaviors are out of control.

But one thing for another, now that he has magic, he doesn't have magic music, which is quite fair to say.

As the night progressed, the atmosphere at the dinner table became more lively.

Kuru and the king had a drink together, both of them blushed, haha ​​silly.The queen peeled some chestnuts for Jagger, but Jagger ate a few, and said he was too much to bear, and slipped off the table and ran out.

There were no windows open in the banquet hall, and it was inexplicably stuffy.Shatz couldn't sit still any longer, so he excused himself to wash his hands and left the table temporarily.

Outside, the air is cold and crisp.

Schatz walked around casually, wandering around the place with lights to digest food, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a bench, and Jiage was squatting on the bench, staring at the air in a daze.

"Gage?"

Hearing the sound, Jiage quickly jumped down and got into a straight sitting posture.

Schatz smiled, and patted the kid on the shoulder, "What are you doing here? Are you afraid of the cold?"

"Just stay for a while." Jiag muttered, "I might be grounded tomorrow, and I won't even think of a door in the future."

"why?"

"Because I lied to my parents." Jig looked up at Schatz, "I didn't tell them... I can control life metal. I've heard many stories about it, and I'm worried they will see me differently." ,so……"

"How come?" Schatz said. "I think your parents are very nice people."

"Yeah, but they will definitely say, I should make good use of this ability. Then they will put pressure on me...I don't want pressure, I just want to be happy..."

As a kid, it's perfectly normal to think this way.

Schatz patted Jag's head and asked, "Since when did you discover that you have this ability?"

"Probably just a few months." Jiag said, "My current ability is still very limited. I can only control it to fly around, not deform and twist it, and I can only control a small piece at a time. I think, When I grow up, I should be able to control it further. But I'll never understand why biometal is so special."

"I don't think life metal is special." Schatz said, "I think you are special." He looked into Jag's eyes and expressed his speculation, "Maybe only this metal can match up to now." your frequency, not the other way around."

Gig grinned, "I don't quite understand what you're saying, big brother, but I'm glad."

Shatz smiled and hugged him into his arms, and the two squeezed together, feeling extremely warm in the dark night.

"Brother, are you leaving tonight?"

"Yes." Schatz heard his reluctance, raised his arm, and pointed towards the direction of the night sky, "But look, the third star in the gap of the moon is our megaphone. If you If you miss me later, you can talk to it, and it will tell me."

"Okay," Gage replied, "but why use a star as a megaphone?"

"Because you can see the stars no matter which land you are in. The stars are sparse lights, the needles on the compass, and the unchanging definite numbers in the universe."

Jiage nodded half-understanding, slipped into Shatz's arms, half-closed his eyes and relaxed.

"Big brother, can you sing that song to me again?"

"What song?"

"It's that happy song."

"Oh, good."

Schatz understood what he was referring to.So he sang softly, and let the wind and rain, and thunder and lightning, bless the child.

Jiage listened, and quietly fell asleep in Shatz's arms.

Later, Shatz sent Jiage back to the king and his wife, and then followed Kuru out, but saw that Kuru was empty-handed, and brought out nothing except the undispelled drunkenness.

Schatz couldn't help laughing, "You didn't take the metal?"

"It's too troublesome." Kuru curled his lips, "Besides, I talked to the king. The amount of metal produced in Bavania is too small, and the internal consumption is not enough. It is better to use other anti-gravity metals, which can be less messy. useless attribute."

nice ending.

Shatz jumped for joy secretly, while pulling Kuru into the bushes.

No one is watching here.Kuru was able to turn into a dragon, and when Schatz climbed on his back, he flew into the sky and started drunk driving.

"Where are you going next, honey?"

"I will go wherever you go."

This answer made the dragon snort happily, and a flash of fire flashed in the night sky, and it was fleeting.Schatz closed his eyes, letting the air caress his skin, blocking other senses.

The repeated rustling sound created a different kind of silence, and the night wind blew infinitely, he gradually felt numb, his mind became chaotic, and he ushered in a state of joy, as if everything was excluded, and he was left alone, gradually approaching The darkest realm.

"Shatz!" A thunderous voice suddenly sounded, "Don't fall asleep during the flight. It's very dangerous."

"Ah...no..." Schatz responded vaguely, "I'm just remembering a song. Nothing to do with it...the work of a folk singer named Freddie Aguilar..."

"Really? Then you sing and listen to it." The dragon tried its best to keep his partner awake.

Schatz took a breath, shook his head vigorously, and let himself out of the chaos.

Then he began to sing, very softly, very low:

You are their pride,

Every smile makes them happy,

Every cry breaks their hearts.

You never know, boy,

how much they can give you,

All things to give you the best.

If you live one more day,

They are willing to give up their lives.

But what happened to you?

You seem to hate them to the bone.

Now you are lost,

How can I be my own master?

no friends around,

You shed tears of loneliness.

boy, it's time to go back,

into their open arms,

No more fear and worry.

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Out of laziness, I deleted the volume label, and I will use XXX chapters left to count in the future. It should be finished in January 2019.