The Star Knight

"One, two, three..." Rector held a simple heavy sword in both hands, and ordered: "Turn around."

Opal followed behind him, taking three steps forward, the two turned around at the same time, Opal was sweating and gasping for breath while leaning on his sword.

Rechter said: "You have good physical strength and good physical condition."

Opal nodded slowly, wiped off his sweat, followed Rector and continued to swing his sword.

Three days later, Rector swept away the big sword like a whirlwind, and Opal held the sword in one hand to block. Every time the swords collided, there was a loud noise. Supporting, Rector flew with a sword, and the huge iron sword that was as tall as a person swept across, and the weapon in Opal's hand was mercilessly thrown away. The square sword was against his throat, and he was pushed to the edge of the cliff superior.

"Desperate situation." Rector said, "How to survive?"

Opal couldn't help panting, suddenly punched the side of the big sword, and retreated, Rector chased after him, deliberately slowing down, Opal rolled on the spot, picked up the big sword on the ground, and said: "Come again! "

Rector nodded slowly, and the two swords collided in front of the cliff, and the loud noise echoed endlessly among the cliffs.

Ten days later, Opal's fingers were covered with blood blisters and wrapped in thick bandages, and Rector was still adjusting his alloy sword.

The blade of the mechanical alloy sword is joined with a magnetic resonance plate and a rhododendron battery, which can turn energy into impact force and resist shock at the same time.

Opal said: "Teacher, the food is gone."

Rector groaned, Opal said: "I'll go to the village to borrow some from my friends."

Rector said: "No, bring the water, let's go for a walk."

In the winter of B-11, a cold wind blew across the sky and dust, and Rector and Opal each carried a big sword on their backs and walked slowly in the desert.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the wind stopped, and the two lines of footprints stretched into the distance.

"Lie down!" Rector jumped forward, bringing Opal to the ground.

A huge sand bat with a long barbed tail rushed out of the ground from a distance of 20 meters, stirring up flying sand all over the sky. Sharp cold light.

The sand bat flew over their heads, whistling, and plunged into the desert a hundred meters away. With a slap of its long tail, it kicked up billowing yellow sand and burrowed into the sand.

Opal stood up slowly, panting with lingering fear.

Rector said: "Always pay attention to your surroundings. There may be many dangers buried in unknown areas. For the first time in actual combat, try them as opponents."

Opal understood. He wanted to kill the sand bats here. Sand bats are very fast and come out in groups. They have always been the number one killer of miners. No one has ever thought of them, and they don’t know if they can be eaten. , maybe even poisonous.

He has personally seen hundreds of sand bats using their tail needles to take turns to sting a desert creature covering an area of ​​nearly a thousand square meters—it seems to be a huge pupa, or some kind of insect.

After living in B11 for so long, he didn't even know what was buried under the ground.

Rector went to the middle of the desert and lay down, and Opal followed his example.

The two lay quietly without speaking, Rector whispered: "Did you feel it?"

Opal narrowed his eyes, the ground trembled restlessly, and then tens of thousands of sand bats flew up from the ground, and the gravel under him sank in an instant, Rector said: "Hurry up!"

Opal subconsciously grabbed a length of rope thrown by Recter, and Recter threw out the other end tied with a steel rod. Groups of sand bats covered the sky, and the steel rod on the end of the rope swirled. , flew towards the sand bat at the end of the team, wrapped around its tail with a whistling wind, and tied its tail tightly, dragging Opal and Rector out of the deep quicksand from the ground in an instant, and flew straight to the sand bat. Sky.

Opal couldn't help shouting, but Rector was in mid-air, Yun Jin pulled the rope violently, and the two of them flew straight away like arrows with the reaction force, passing by the descending sand bat in an instant, Lei Ket Kurt loosened the rope with his left wrist, pulled out the big sword behind his back with his right hand, and swung it beautifully.

The sand bat uttered a sharp cry, its long tail was cut off by a sword, the flying body lost its balance and fell heavily.

Rector struck its flat, flounder-like back again, severing its spine with his sword.The huge monster struggled frantically on the sand, fluorescent green blood sprayed everywhere, Opal got up in disgrace, blocked with a sword, and dodged in all directions.

"Observe in detail first, and end the battle with one blow." Rector said, "Have you learned?"

Opal had lingering fears: "I'll try."

Opal was lying in the desert, holding the rope in one hand, while Rector retracted the big sword behind his back, and stood in the distance.

The moment the sand bats flew out to hunt again, Opal imitated Rector by throwing out the rope, and was instantly taken into the air, but he was dizzy and couldn't tell the direction. Te immediately drew back the big sword behind his back, and said loudly: "Drink!"

The roar resounded through the desert, and a sword shot high into the sky with incomparable momentum, cutting open several sand bats in succession, bringing out blood all over the sky.

Opal was still a little dizzy when he got up, and there were dead sand bats everywhere.

"Come again." Opal said: "This time we will meet!"

Rector nodded, did not go to pick up the sword, just stood quietly, Opal chose an open place to lie down again, the sand bat group was enraged, and the entire desert collapsed in an instant, screaming black monsters in all directions, Flying around in the sky like a kite, Opal chose one of them and flew into the air with the rope.

"Be careful behind your back!" Rector's clear voice echoed in his mind. Opal drew out his big sword and swung it in a circle. The sand bat's tail split its spine in two, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Very good." Rector said, "Now I want to tell you something."

"What?" Opal gasped.

Rector said: "When hunting and catching, one must be in awe."

Opal said, "What do you mean?"

Rector pointed to his chest, then poked Opal's heart lightly with his finger, and said: "The world gives you food. When you end a life, you must know that the purpose of hunting is to survive, and Not for fun - including them."

He pointed to the dead sand bats, and more and more sand bats emerged from the ground and rushed towards them.

"Don't do meaningless killings." Rector said, "Let's go."

Flying bats were everywhere in the desert. Opal dragged his sword and staggered to follow Recter away. The two took advantage of the cover on the edge of the cliff to watch quietly for a while, and finally all the sand bats got into the gravel and disappeared.

Rector said: "You may have to face many strange creatures in the future. Don't rush to do it. First ensure your own safety, and then look for its weaknesses. As long as it is a living thing, it must have weaknesses."

Opal nodded slowly, and found that Rector's weapon returned to him at some point.He went to clean up the battlefield and took out the poison gland of the sand bat. Opal said: "This may be useful! Can it be rubbed on the sword?"

With some appreciation in his eyes, Rector smiled and said, "You grow up very fast. There should be a kind of neurotoxin in it."

The whole body of sand bats is cartilage tissue. They are flat, like a huge piece of cloth. This is a biological form evolved after being under the sand layer for a long time and under heavy pressure.Peeling off its tough skin leaves bare cartilage with very little muscle tissue.

Opal cut off the little remaining meat, tied it on a rope, and brought it back to the cave, while Rector collected the rough skin of the sand bat.

A few days later, the first heavy snow fell, and the scene of heavy snow in the desert was very spectacular. Opal went out and dug several large buckets full of snow, melted it in the cave, and wiped their swords clean.

Rector took off all his clothes, stood outside the cave, grabbed a handful of snow, and wiped it on his body.

Opal took a bath in the cave and wiped his body clean. He was so tired these days that his body was covered in dirt. After taking a bath, he was refreshed and felt indescribably comfortable.

He held the big sword and looked out. Rector was still naked, standing barefoot in the snow and meditating. His strong naked body had a kind of majestic beauty, with gentle strength and masculinity.

Opal asked: "Teacher, can I become a Star Knight like you?"

Rector put on his robe and came in, sat on the stone, staring at a cluster of high-temperature flames in the atomic furnace, without answering.

Opal said: "Teacher, what do you need to do to become a Star Knight?"

Rector replied: "Humility, honor, sacrifice, valor, mercy, honesty, justice, and faith."

Opal said, "Do I have this hope?"

Rector said, "Why do you want to become a Star Knight?"

Opal was silent for a long time, and then said: "I want to become stronger, I don't want to be a slave."

Rector replied: "Those who blindly pursue strength and fight blindly will never be recognized by the stars."

"The approval of the stars?" Opal hadn't heard a new term for a long time.

"That is the recognition of hundreds of billions of stars to you, and it is also the glory bestowed on you by the most extensive and vast soul in this universe." Rector thought for a while, and then said: "This process is not something you can just think about." .”

Opal asked: "The planet can also talk?"

Rector said: "They have their own consciousness, but no one has ever been able to communicate with them."

"Can you communicate with them?" Opal asked, "Teacher, can you do it?"

Rector said: "No, none of the Star Knights have been able to communicate with it."

Opal nodded thoughtfully.

Rector said again: "To be honest, Opal, your qualifications are not suitable to be a star knight."

"Yeah." Opal said: "I can only live for 100 years, my life is very short, just like the mayfly star."

The two were silent again, Opal smiled and said, "But from the day I met you, I wanted to do something different, like what my mother told me before, to pursue the meaning of my existence."

Rector's eyes shone like vast stars. He smiled gently and said, "Yes, I'm glad to hear you say that. The battle never ends. If you want to become stronger, you can also Choose to be a... I think mercenaries are good, do you remember the God of War galaxy I mentioned? The hometown of interstellar mercenaries."

Opal knows the kingdom of mercenaries. He got a lot of information from Rector's chip, including the division of space and the kingdom system of mercenaries. neutral forces.

Rector said: "The mercenary king Azeroth has managed his galaxy very well. The residents of the mercenary country are passionate, united and fearless."

"But before that, I have to find a way to change the current situation." Opal said: "Teacher, these days I have been thinking about how to grab a spaceship and take away the miners here . 10 people."

Rector untied the bandage on his hand and asked, "Why don't you leave by yourself?"

Opal didn't think of this, perhaps it was what Rector said to him these days that gave him this idea.Rector pointed to his forehead and said, "Think and find a solution instead of just using force to solve everything."

The snow fell harder and harder, the sky was dark, and the cold seeped in through every hole. This was a real bitter cold-fifty below the cosmic temperature scale.The miners' villages on the horizon have all closed their doors and hid in connected cellars to prepare for the winter.

"Mrs...it's too cold." Opal said tremblingly.

Rector raised the heat of the atomic furnace, sealed the hole with the skin of a sand bat, and the cold wind still poured in from the gap, it was indeed very cold.

"How did you spend the winter before?" Rector said.

Opal thought back to when his mother was still there—that year he was ten years old and began to understand.

"We all hide in the cellar." Opal explained: "In my house, the underground is connected. Everyone gathers to enjoy the fire and chat in winter. When my mother was still alive, she would prepare a lot of food every winter. Yes, take me down and tell me some stories by the energy furnace."

"How she died after that," Rector said.

"Mine disaster." Opal's eyes were sad: "Many people died that time, including Anya's parents, Locke's uncle... the ground collapsed, and tens of thousands of people died."

Rector nodded slowly, and Opal asked: "If I ask the outside world for help, will the interstellar police take care of things here?"

Rickett said, "What do you think?"

Opal said: "Is it because it's too far away, so the Chiyan galaxy can't be controlled?"

Rector said: "So what? You need help from others, don't you?"

Rector got up to pack his things, and Opal asked, "Where are you going?"

Rector cleaned up the atomic furnace and said, "Continue with the topic just now."

Opal assisted Rector and explained: "Teacher, you taught me not to advance blindly when facing problems, but to know how to use the surrounding environment to achieve my goals..."

Rechter approvingly said: "Yes, when the situation is complicated, it is easier to solve the problem with the resources at hand."

Opal said: "Then I just need to go to the administrative star and head towards the police station there..."

"The police station." Rector corrected: "That profession is called a policeman, not 'police'."

Opal nodded, Recter put a piece of sand bat skin on him, and the two put on cloaks. Recter held the atomic furnace in one hand and carried a small amount of vitamins on his back. As soon as he came out of the cave, the overwhelming wind Blowing head on.

"Where to go—!" Opal yelled into the wind.

Rector turned back and replied loudly: "Find a new place to escape the cold, it's too cold in the cave."

Opal said: "Go back to my house!"

Rector waved his hands, walked to the edge of the cliff, and fastened the rope. His stalwart body stood like a mountain in the wind and snowstorm, and the cold torrent could not shake him at all.

"Come here." Rector's voice sounded in Opal's mind.

They slid down the cliff on a rope and entered a dark rift tunnel. There was a natural opening in the canyon wall, perhaps formed by the blowhole of lava eruption tens of millions of years ago.

I don't know how far I walked, the tunnel gradually lit up, and a ray of orange light faintly leaked out.The underground tunnel is much warmer than the cave, so Rector found an open place and put down the atomic furnace.Say, "You want to seek the help of an executive star. Now, I can tell you unequivocally that this is a great idea and worth planning for."

Opal said: "Great, what should I do?"

Rector smiled and spread the sand bat skin. Opal looked at the light at the end of the tunnel in a daze, and said, "Will the administrative planet send people to investigate on the spot? Teacher, do laws, axioms and justice exist? Just like what you taught me."

Rector said: "Not necessarily. Axiom and justice are often only for the majority of people, and sometimes they only serve a small number of people. I can tell you the current situation of the administrative star."

"The Chiyan galaxy is the largest supply of rhododendrons in the entire universe. The spars collected here are mainly used to supply energy for some social service facilities of the Republic and the Empire. It does not have much energy, but it is less polluted , Unlike the atomic decomposition furnace used in the spacecraft, rhododendron has no radiation and will not cause harm to living things."

Rector assembled a simple lamp with the instruments at hand, arranged their temporary camp, and signaled Opal to follow him and walk in front, saying: "The mining of rhododendron has a lot of profit margins. This The businessman is responsible for the development of the mineral resources of the B11 star, and has monopolized it for hundreds of years."

There was a huge magma lake in front of him, and there was a dazzling orange-red light in the lake, and there was a tunnel leading to the unknown depths in the distance.

Rector stopped, turned around and said: "The monopoly system is difficult to last long. Is there no businessman who wants to do mineral mining on the administrative planet? Or you can also seek assistance from the Republic Police, as you have seen in the textbook. , the Chiyan galaxy is the jurisdiction of the Milky Way Republic, and although B11 is far away from the main administrative star, it is also governed by the interstellar convention."

Opal nodded slowly.

Rickett added: "The textbooks you have read mentioned the anti-monopoly and human rights charter. Disguised slavery must be punished no matter which planet it is on. This kind of place needs to send robots to work, but Black Rock Mining In order to reduce costs and make huge profits, the news here is blocked, and you are allowed to work here like slaves. This kind of situation has a specific name in all galaxies, called 'black workers'."

Opal probably already has a blueprint. The name of the businessman who contracted the B11 star company is Cher, and this company is called Black Rock Mining.

To submit what happened here to the administrative star of the Chiyan galaxy, it is necessary to collect complete evidence and then find the galaxy government.The deaths caused by mine disasters and the dumping of products at high prices are strong evidence to end all this.

Opal thought for a long time, Rector did not interrupt him, and the two stood quietly beside the high-temperature lava lake for a while. Compared with the outside, it was much hotter here, and Opal broke out in a sweat soon.

"Have you figured it out?" Rector said.

Opal said: "Thought... not very clear, but I probably have a plan."

The two stood face to face, and Opal suddenly felt an indescribable emotion in his heart, which was gratitude, awe and closeness. He couldn't help but stepped forward, hugged Rector tightly, and said, "Thank you, Teacher, you changed my life."

Rector couldn't help but said, "It's you who changed your life."

Opal took out the bracelet in his pocket and gave it to Rector. Rector took a look, put it on casually, took a deep breath without saying anything, and said, "Let's get started."

Opal said, "Start what?"

Rector said: "Training."

This is an open underground space, where lava flows more than 5000 meters underground. Opal did not ask Rector how he found this place, and he probably has a way to explore.

And there are many unknown dangers lurking in the lava. A giant earth-boring worm more than ten meters long that lives in the magma will rush out of the lava lake at any time and pounce on all creatures that approach. His skin was red and painful. Rector used a piece of sand bat skin as a net to lure the enemy. He held a black sand bat skin in one hand.

When the earth-boring worm hit the rock wall, Recter retreated instantly and dodged to another direction. When the earth-boring worm rushed towards the direction of air vibration, Rector shook the curtain in his hand again and dodged it.

This was done several times, until the earth borer became cold, and Opal Fang rushed out from the side with a loud shout, cutting it in half.

This kind of training is very dangerous. After being touched by the earth-boring insects for a while, the skin will be completely scorched into charcoal. Rector did not let Opal try it rashly. The two of them cooperated repeatedly. After ten days, Rector let Opal deal with it alone. .

The narrow tunnels are intertwined, and the ground is still glowing red. Opal is sweating profusely, wearing a sarong around his waist, and wearing simple boots made of sand bat skin to run around on the ground, not even daring to breathe.

"Huhu" the wind rose, Opal shook the enemy cloth in his hand repeatedly several times, and the earth-boring worm exploded and rushed to the cave wall!

"Be careful!" Rector shouted.

Opal dodged at that moment, and ran along the lava lake. If he was not careful, he would be wiped out and carbonized. In his heartbeat, he stepped on the rock with a few steps, shook off the sand bat skin, and the earth borer roared and rushed towards him. Back, and then turned around lightly, smoke and dust and collapsed rocks were everywhere.

This kind of life-and-death training almost uses all of Opal's abilities, reaction, running speed, dodge, strength, jumping, and judgment when facing the enemy. His potential is fully stimulated, and every time he thinks that the next moment he will Imminent death, yet miraculously survived most of the time.

A few times, he was only a little bit close to death under the bite of the giant earth borer, but he was saved by Rector at the last second.

He didn't even see clearly how Rector made a shot. Every time he failed, Rector would draw a mark on the cave wall.

"If this is actual combat." Rector said, "You have died more than thirty times."

Opal gasped and said, "But I also won hundreds of times."

Opal's bronze-colored skin turned white a lot in the burrow, showing a healthy wheat color. It was very hot here, and there was only a piece of cloth around Rector's crotch, and the two were almost naked facing each other.

Recter is stronger than Opal, and his figure is more well-proportioned. His chest is soaked with sexy sweat, just like the god of war among the stars in ancient mythology.

Opal is very envious of his ability and temperament, it is a kind of worship from the heart, his ability is too far away from him, like a vast ocean, there will never be an end.

"But as long as you fail once." Rector said indifferently: "You will disappear forever in this world, just like a battle in space, a single misjudgment is enough to turn you into interstellar dust. What's more, you will have to face The right enemy, perhaps there are even more difficult opponents with certain intelligence."

Opal asked: "Just now, how did you do it?"

Rector sat down by the lava lake, and the corpses of two earth borers lay on the ground.Opal still clearly remembered the moment just now when his great sword automatically flew from a distance, spinning and cutting off one of them, and Rector's great sword cut off the other.

Is there any mystery in the sword?What did he do?Opal turned the sword over and over to look at it.

"Go for a walk." Rector said, "The water is almost gone."

Opal got up, and the master and apprentice put on coats in the camp, wrapped in a cloak made of sand bat skin, left the cliff, and went to the ground.

On the 370th day after winter, this is the coldest time of the year. Star B-11 is the farthest away from the Chiyan galaxy, and is in the dark corner of the galaxy disk. There is no sun in the sky, and the wind is blowing endlessly. It was pitch black.

Opal unexpectedly found that he no longer felt cold. They walked against the wind, and the temperature was now close to minus [-] degrees below the cosmic temperature scale, but only the wind leaking into the cloak made him feel a little chilly.

Rector must not be afraid of the cold, so Opal realized that the last time he moved into the canyon tunnel was to prevent him from freezing to death in the cave.

Opal's physical strength is much better now than when he was a miner, and he walked for nearly ten hours without any fatigue. Compared with him before, this is simply incredible.

"What are we going to do, teacher?" Opal asked.

Rector said: "Don't dig the snow yet, come on."

The wind and snow gradually subsided, and the two rows of footprints on the snow led to the top of the majestic mountain. At the top of the mountain, the raging wind and snow scattered around, and a red moon in the distance reflected the quiet and vast land.

This is the tallest mountain in the red rock bed area. Opal stood on the top of the mountain, and his heart suddenly opened up.

Rector sat down cross-legged in the open space on the mountain, Opal sat down with one hand on the ground, and Rector said: "Oper, now I want to teach you something else, whether you can accept it depends on your ability , if it doesn’t work, don’t push yourself too hard.”

Opal asked: "I will listen carefully."

Rector said, "No need, just close your eyes and get rid of distracting thoughts in your mind."

Opal closed his eyes and tried hard to drive away other thoughts, leaving his mind blank. After a long time, a burst of power buzzed, as if rushing into his body.

There is a rustling sound, and the waves rise and fall one after another.

Opal was suspended in the air naked, and Rector disappeared.

What is this place? !Opal turned around and shouted, "Teacher?"

There is no sun or stars here, just the endless sea below and the indigo sky above.

Wrapped in a mass of warm luster, he fell slowly, and Rector's voice sounded from the depths of the sea, saying, "This is my conscious world."

Opal took a deep breath, and Rector continued: "The light that surrounds you is your own belief. Now I use my consciousness to swallow your consciousness."

Opal sank into the bottom of the sea, tense up for a moment, Rector said: "Use your beliefs, try to fight against me, and open up a spiritual realm of your own."

Opal said: "How to do it?"

Rector didn't answer any more, and the endless sea created a storm in an instant. Opal took a sip of water in the sea and shouted: "Teacher!"

Huge waves rolled him up into the sky, and then fell violently from a height of tens of meters. Opal coughed loudly, like a dead leaf in the tide, sometimes sank to the bottom of the sea, and sometimes was lifted into the sky.

"This is your conscious world." Rector said: "Whatever you think, it will happen."

Opal said: "I...I will try!"

Immediately another wave mercilessly hit him into the abyss.

Opal tried his best to resist, imagining to stop the tide with the light around his body, but the huge waves were turbulent, and one wave was stronger than the other, until the vortex rolled up crazily, creating an irresistible suction force, trying to drag him into the deepest seabed.

Opal yelled angrily, as if he had sensed something for a moment on his head and feet.

It was born from the bottom of my heart, the deepest resistance of the soul, a will that could never be destroyed.

"Ah—" Opal let out a decisive cry, and the white light around him dissipated into countless light spots, which spread out in the dark sea water, and then gentle light spots rushed from all directions, illuminating the quiet seabed.

The sea calmed down its anger, and I don’t know how far away from the sea surface, just on the bottom of the sea thousands of miles away, thousands of light spots originating from the spiritual world of opal radiate out, shaking in the deep darkness , which illuminates the ocean region.

"Very good." Rector's voice sounded.

"I did it?" Opal said.

Recter walked out of the darkness naked, both of them were as clean as children. They stood face to face, and Recter stretched out his long fingers to touch the light spots floating around Opal's body.

"Let me see, this is your belief, it is very weak, but it has already materialized." Rector murmured.

Under the white light, the handsome face had an indescribable charm, and Opal could see it.

Rector said: "Your spiritual world is presented in the form of stars. Opal, have you always yearned for the night sky?"

Opal said: "Yes."

Rector nodded and said, "Very well, this is an open spiritual world, even wider than my ocean."

Opal asked, "What's the difference?"

Rector said: "Consciousness is stimulated by beliefs, and a person's inner yearning is to construct the original form of the spiritual world."

Opal seemed to understand, and nodded, Rector stretched out a hand, and Opal tried to put his hand in his hand.

In an instant, the bodies of the two approached on the bottom of the sea, and they were tightly attached to one place.

"Teacher!" Opal said.

"Relax." Rector said, "Leave it to me."

At that moment, Opal seemed to lose his body in the spiritual world, and seemed to merge with Recter. He felt the deepest trembling and the most gentle resonance, as if every particle that constituted his soul and body dispersed, and merged with Rector. Rector is not a group of nebulae fused with each other, but also like a newborn baby in his arms.

The sea dissipated, and Recter's thoughts dispersed, leaving like the ebbing sea water.

Only Opal was left quietly suspended in the starry sky, and thousands of bright stars appeared on the dark sky. The next moment Rector's voice sounded again: "Now, this is your world."

Rector suddenly left his consciousness, and the vast force withdrew, Opal opened his eyes, panting softly in disbelief.

"This is how you manifest in the macroscopic world after you obtain the spiritual world. Star knights call it the power of faith. It is one of the four original forces in the universe."

The two stood facing each other, with Recter holding his hands behind his back, the snow around them rolled up, and the trivial snowflakes moved towards the air, gathering into a small snowball. Compressed together to form a transparent ice.

Opal's eyes shone brightly, as if reborn. He stared at the ice cube suspended in Rector's hand. Rector gently pushed his palm forward, and the ice cube flew over slowly. Opal closed his eyes. He closed his eyes, manipulated the ice with his consciousness, and opened his eyes again. When he turned his palms, the ice was suspended in his hand.

"I understand! Teacher!" Opal's heart was filled with unspeakable joy, and he said loudly: "Faith, what can it affect? ​​Can it affect everything?"

Opal's palms were facing each other, and he separated his hands. The ice cubes began to spin rapidly in the air, spilling countless shards of snow.

Rector stood up and said, "You need to learn to control it. The stronger your belief, the more things you can influence." He didn't even do anything, and the surrounding environment changed significantly.

The snow on the plain below the mountain roared and rolled up, gathered towards a certain central point, and gathered into a huge icicle that towered above the sky, reflecting the light of the red moon.

Opal said: "How firm do you have to be to be like you?"

Rector turned around, stared into his eyes, and smiled slightly: "I don't know, it cannot be quantified, but you must believe in yourself, and your belief will become stronger and stronger."

Opal said: "Teacher, I can't reach it yet, but I want to ask for your help. Can you do something for me?"

Rector pondered for a moment, then nodded, and said, "Yes." He made a gesture of giving way, signaling Opal to go down the mountain.