magician of beasts
Chapter 71 Finding Him
Flowing teeth, no, he should be called Sirius now, walking on that street full of bustling people, his robe is not gorgeous, but every strand of hair seems to convey a strong sense of presence, It was hard to ignore... so much so that he unconsciously made a way for him to pass.
Sirius's pace was not slow, but even so, he still had room to observe the surrounding situation - just like the habit he developed many years ago.
Lafarmo City has changed a lot, of course, for him.
Many years ago, he didn't remember exactly how long ago, the memory became very vague, and a large building was built in this place to keep some things and imprison some ferocious monsters that wanted to be used-this It was Villahir's idea—Villahir, that idiot who was always wary of people.And the one responsible for domesticating monsters was another person whose impression was quite shallow to him, an astrologer named Lhasa.
In their time, all people had only first names but no surnames, no family, no affiliation, and even this name was just called out by oneself for the sake of easy distinction, or it was taken from the mountains, or it was taken from oneself. The clan names of the conquered monsters either have their own meanings or not.
After so many years, Sirius has retrieved the memory of the two men, but he can no longer recall their faces. He only remembers that one has long hair like flames, and the other has eternally sad eyes. His gaze... as if he was always regretting something or regretting something.
Sirius didn't like Lhasa, and he might not have a good impression of Villahir, but at least he trusted Villahir. As for Lhasa, when he thought of this name, he felt the desire to tear him apart. However, whenever there is a killing intent, it will be dispelled the next moment, which is very contradictory.
Although most of the memory has been recovered, there are still some missing parts, and what is missing is probably the reason why he is in this state now.
Back then, there was a very tragic battle. I don’t know where it started. Suddenly, a strange monster appeared on the mainland. It was said to be a monster, but they had a form similar to human beings - but they were not magic beasts above the peak of the ninth level. Yes, and if it is a kind of alien, but they do not have the culture of communication in the alien group, but naked animal nature... bloodthirsty, loves fighting, likes to kill, and eats people.
Villahill organized a lot of people to fight against them together. He remembered that it seemed to be called "Public Alliance of Warriors". the strongest.
But that book had sequelae, and he gradually felt it after he practiced for a short time, but, despite this, the temptation of power surpassed everything...so much so that the stronger his power, the more his spirit collapsed.Later, the battlefield almost became his alone. As long as he is there, no one can attack before him. With this power, he can easily eliminate those monsters that cannot die unless their heads are chopped off. They - steam them straight to dryness.
His waking time is getting shorter and shorter, but when he is conscious, he separates another self-he doesn't remember how to do it, he only knows that there is a voice in the haze telling him that he can do it, and he really wants to do it. did it.What split out was a strange wolf-shaped beast... He didn't know which one was the main body, but he could switch between the two forms arbitrarily, and he could also feel the feeling of using the other body like an arm and finger. And human nature... no, the share of human nature is very, very small.Later, his power was even more overflowing, even if he separated another body, he couldn't hold it, and he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't split more, so, in order not to explode because of his own energy , we can only think of other ways.
At that time, his decision was to let Villahill help.
At that time, Villahill was already a superpower who had reached the level of God of War, and he was only one line behind him in the alliance, and he was the only one who could transform fighting spirit into magic power, and magic power was not as violent as fighting spirit, magic power Can form magic crystals.
What he thinks is to give more than half of the power in his body to Villahir, let Villahir transform that power into magic power crystals, and keep it in an absolutely safe place, so that his mind can recover, and wait for him After thoroughly figuring out the fallacy of the book he studied before, he will be able to find a way to solve the problem... and get his power back.The short sobriety made him unable to think of a better way, but fortunately, Villahill is still the guy who is extremely optimistic, so even though the project is a little bit bigger, he happily agreed, and it seems that because of his first Happy to ask for help once.
For such Villahill, he is at ease.
After the crystallization of magic power finally condensed, he put the crystallization in the buildings of this city, together with those imprisoned monsters, his power is unique, so no one can see through its true appearance except him— —They just think it’s a magic core of the fire system, no one can get this crystal—anyone who wants to touch it will be burned by an eternal flame, and no one can use the power inside it— —for a berserk force, a force incompatible with anyone's body, will blow to pieces who dare touch it!
And today, the prison where the monsters are held has become the largest branch outside the general guild, and the warrior public alliance once established in the city of Faran has also become the "Warrior Guild Headquarters" after years of development. , all familiar things became strange.
Sirius looked at his palm and shook it lightly.
The power has not been fully returned, and he must have made other magic power crystals later, and the most likely place for that crystal is the guild headquarters.Villa Hill, a god of war-level idiot, should have had enough strength to live until now, but he is already dead. Could it be that his unchanging innocence killed him?Also, he is convinced that his current state should be related to the astrologer Lhasa, but he may not have a deep hatred... He has always trusted his intuition, so the complex and disgusting emotions he had towards that person are definitely not groundless.
This is not his body, nor is it entirely the power he is familiar with—there are subtle differences in it, but it is because of these differences that it clearly makes his consciousness develop towards a more rational and lucid side.
Everything should be related to another person, and all changes should be related to the appearance of that person.
The extremely important person in the memory of "Little Teeth".
Sirius' eyes dimmed, and he strode towards the direction of the familiar smell - the only smell he could smell.
"Damn it, it's him!" The girl with long light brown hair spat in a low voice. Of course, she had already lowered her voice to such a level that no one could hear her.
And the blond girl who was confronting him also withdrew her provocative attitude and sat down resentfully - she obviously still remembered this person.
The same is true for other students. The moment they saw Aluo, their new mentor, enter the door, they sat upright.In the Camorra Academy of Magic and Martial arts, the mentor has great power over the students, so no matter what speculations there are in private, it shouldn't leave a bad impression on the mentor at the beginning, right?
And the moment Aluo entered the door, he released his spiritual consciousness, which spread silently to every corner of the classroom. Naturally, he also "heard" any whispers about or not about him.However, he still had a gentle and appropriate smile on his face, without showing any strange emotions at all.
"I'm Errol. You can call me 'Errol Mentor' or Mentor directly." His voice was soft, not too loud, but it could be heard clearly by everyone.
The voice flowed like water, and water can contain everything. Therefore, after hearing his voice, everyone became more serious.
To be able to utilize the magic power of water to such an extent, it would not be too bad a standard.
"I'm not a big fan of redundant words, so let's get straight to the point."
"In my class, it is not allowed to whisper, distracted, or do other things. If you have any questions, you can record them on paper first, and ask questions in the spare time left after I finish the daily lessons. Questions must be Hands up, quiet during class time."
The students were a little surprised when Arlo made his class request.
Judging from the friendly appearance and gentle temperament of this new tutor, they originally thought that he would be a more tolerant tutor, but they didn't expect that when teaching courses, he used a gentle tone to reveal a stricter tone. Attitude.
A Luo glanced at his students, and found that although they were all a little surprised, none of them raised any objections, so they were quite satisfied.
He usually pays attention to politeness and a peaceful attitude, but he doesn't intend to remain the same when teaching.
Teacher, if you don't have a strict attitude, how can you do it if you don't have a strict attitude?That will only teach an unfilial disciple!In the world of self-cultivation, no matter how much the master loves his disciples, as long as he has some background, he will not be sloppy in teaching his disciples... Cultivation is originally to find a glimmer of life between going against the sky and following the sky. If you don't be strict, the one who suffers at that time will be your beloved disciple.The so-called strict teachers produce high-level apprentices, this is exactly the case.
And since A Luo has the plan to find a few disciples in the college who can pass on his experience, of course he has raised the standard a bit. Although he has never really accepted apprentices, as an outer disciple, he usually I heard a lot of news here.
For example, some masters dote on their disciples too much but make it difficult for that disciple to move forward after the foundation is established, or some disciples who are not the best in talent quickly reach the golden core stage under the strictness of their masters. Strength, becoming the No.1 inner disciple... and so on.
Therefore, Arlo's requirements for his apprentice selection have become very strict.
He saw that the attitude of the students was not bad, so he was ready to enter the first class.At this moment, he suddenly felt a slight sense of depression in his heart—because it was too small, it seemed like a hallucination caused by tension.A Luo frowned almost invisibly, and then skipped over.
Afterwards, he spoke: "The so-called magic principle is a systematic understanding of magic, and what we are going to talk about is mainly related to water magic..."
Sirius's pace was not slow, but even so, he still had room to observe the surrounding situation - just like the habit he developed many years ago.
Lafarmo City has changed a lot, of course, for him.
Many years ago, he didn't remember exactly how long ago, the memory became very vague, and a large building was built in this place to keep some things and imprison some ferocious monsters that wanted to be used-this It was Villahir's idea—Villahir, that idiot who was always wary of people.And the one responsible for domesticating monsters was another person whose impression was quite shallow to him, an astrologer named Lhasa.
In their time, all people had only first names but no surnames, no family, no affiliation, and even this name was just called out by oneself for the sake of easy distinction, or it was taken from the mountains, or it was taken from oneself. The clan names of the conquered monsters either have their own meanings or not.
After so many years, Sirius has retrieved the memory of the two men, but he can no longer recall their faces. He only remembers that one has long hair like flames, and the other has eternally sad eyes. His gaze... as if he was always regretting something or regretting something.
Sirius didn't like Lhasa, and he might not have a good impression of Villahir, but at least he trusted Villahir. As for Lhasa, when he thought of this name, he felt the desire to tear him apart. However, whenever there is a killing intent, it will be dispelled the next moment, which is very contradictory.
Although most of the memory has been recovered, there are still some missing parts, and what is missing is probably the reason why he is in this state now.
Back then, there was a very tragic battle. I don’t know where it started. Suddenly, a strange monster appeared on the mainland. It was said to be a monster, but they had a form similar to human beings - but they were not magic beasts above the peak of the ninth level. Yes, and if it is a kind of alien, but they do not have the culture of communication in the alien group, but naked animal nature... bloodthirsty, loves fighting, likes to kill, and eats people.
Villahill organized a lot of people to fight against them together. He remembered that it seemed to be called "Public Alliance of Warriors". the strongest.
But that book had sequelae, and he gradually felt it after he practiced for a short time, but, despite this, the temptation of power surpassed everything...so much so that the stronger his power, the more his spirit collapsed.Later, the battlefield almost became his alone. As long as he is there, no one can attack before him. With this power, he can easily eliminate those monsters that cannot die unless their heads are chopped off. They - steam them straight to dryness.
His waking time is getting shorter and shorter, but when he is conscious, he separates another self-he doesn't remember how to do it, he only knows that there is a voice in the haze telling him that he can do it, and he really wants to do it. did it.What split out was a strange wolf-shaped beast... He didn't know which one was the main body, but he could switch between the two forms arbitrarily, and he could also feel the feeling of using the other body like an arm and finger. And human nature... no, the share of human nature is very, very small.Later, his power was even more overflowing, even if he separated another body, he couldn't hold it, and he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't split more, so, in order not to explode because of his own energy , we can only think of other ways.
At that time, his decision was to let Villahill help.
At that time, Villahill was already a superpower who had reached the level of God of War, and he was only one line behind him in the alliance, and he was the only one who could transform fighting spirit into magic power, and magic power was not as violent as fighting spirit, magic power Can form magic crystals.
What he thinks is to give more than half of the power in his body to Villahir, let Villahir transform that power into magic power crystals, and keep it in an absolutely safe place, so that his mind can recover, and wait for him After thoroughly figuring out the fallacy of the book he studied before, he will be able to find a way to solve the problem... and get his power back.The short sobriety made him unable to think of a better way, but fortunately, Villahill is still the guy who is extremely optimistic, so even though the project is a little bit bigger, he happily agreed, and it seems that because of his first Happy to ask for help once.
For such Villahill, he is at ease.
After the crystallization of magic power finally condensed, he put the crystallization in the buildings of this city, together with those imprisoned monsters, his power is unique, so no one can see through its true appearance except him— —They just think it’s a magic core of the fire system, no one can get this crystal—anyone who wants to touch it will be burned by an eternal flame, and no one can use the power inside it— —for a berserk force, a force incompatible with anyone's body, will blow to pieces who dare touch it!
And today, the prison where the monsters are held has become the largest branch outside the general guild, and the warrior public alliance once established in the city of Faran has also become the "Warrior Guild Headquarters" after years of development. , all familiar things became strange.
Sirius looked at his palm and shook it lightly.
The power has not been fully returned, and he must have made other magic power crystals later, and the most likely place for that crystal is the guild headquarters.Villa Hill, a god of war-level idiot, should have had enough strength to live until now, but he is already dead. Could it be that his unchanging innocence killed him?Also, he is convinced that his current state should be related to the astrologer Lhasa, but he may not have a deep hatred... He has always trusted his intuition, so the complex and disgusting emotions he had towards that person are definitely not groundless.
This is not his body, nor is it entirely the power he is familiar with—there are subtle differences in it, but it is because of these differences that it clearly makes his consciousness develop towards a more rational and lucid side.
Everything should be related to another person, and all changes should be related to the appearance of that person.
The extremely important person in the memory of "Little Teeth".
Sirius' eyes dimmed, and he strode towards the direction of the familiar smell - the only smell he could smell.
"Damn it, it's him!" The girl with long light brown hair spat in a low voice. Of course, she had already lowered her voice to such a level that no one could hear her.
And the blond girl who was confronting him also withdrew her provocative attitude and sat down resentfully - she obviously still remembered this person.
The same is true for other students. The moment they saw Aluo, their new mentor, enter the door, they sat upright.In the Camorra Academy of Magic and Martial arts, the mentor has great power over the students, so no matter what speculations there are in private, it shouldn't leave a bad impression on the mentor at the beginning, right?
And the moment Aluo entered the door, he released his spiritual consciousness, which spread silently to every corner of the classroom. Naturally, he also "heard" any whispers about or not about him.However, he still had a gentle and appropriate smile on his face, without showing any strange emotions at all.
"I'm Errol. You can call me 'Errol Mentor' or Mentor directly." His voice was soft, not too loud, but it could be heard clearly by everyone.
The voice flowed like water, and water can contain everything. Therefore, after hearing his voice, everyone became more serious.
To be able to utilize the magic power of water to such an extent, it would not be too bad a standard.
"I'm not a big fan of redundant words, so let's get straight to the point."
"In my class, it is not allowed to whisper, distracted, or do other things. If you have any questions, you can record them on paper first, and ask questions in the spare time left after I finish the daily lessons. Questions must be Hands up, quiet during class time."
The students were a little surprised when Arlo made his class request.
Judging from the friendly appearance and gentle temperament of this new tutor, they originally thought that he would be a more tolerant tutor, but they didn't expect that when teaching courses, he used a gentle tone to reveal a stricter tone. Attitude.
A Luo glanced at his students, and found that although they were all a little surprised, none of them raised any objections, so they were quite satisfied.
He usually pays attention to politeness and a peaceful attitude, but he doesn't intend to remain the same when teaching.
Teacher, if you don't have a strict attitude, how can you do it if you don't have a strict attitude?That will only teach an unfilial disciple!In the world of self-cultivation, no matter how much the master loves his disciples, as long as he has some background, he will not be sloppy in teaching his disciples... Cultivation is originally to find a glimmer of life between going against the sky and following the sky. If you don't be strict, the one who suffers at that time will be your beloved disciple.The so-called strict teachers produce high-level apprentices, this is exactly the case.
And since A Luo has the plan to find a few disciples in the college who can pass on his experience, of course he has raised the standard a bit. Although he has never really accepted apprentices, as an outer disciple, he usually I heard a lot of news here.
For example, some masters dote on their disciples too much but make it difficult for that disciple to move forward after the foundation is established, or some disciples who are not the best in talent quickly reach the golden core stage under the strictness of their masters. Strength, becoming the No.1 inner disciple... and so on.
Therefore, Arlo's requirements for his apprentice selection have become very strict.
He saw that the attitude of the students was not bad, so he was ready to enter the first class.At this moment, he suddenly felt a slight sense of depression in his heart—because it was too small, it seemed like a hallucination caused by tension.A Luo frowned almost invisibly, and then skipped over.
Afterwards, he spoke: "The so-called magic principle is a systematic understanding of magic, and what we are going to talk about is mainly related to water magic..."
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