The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

"About the curse, when you arrive at the High School of Conjuration, someone will tell you, you have to listen carefully, and do your best to save the people you can save."

Before leaving, the King of Gold stood in the courtyard and explained slowly.

Although I said last night that I would not send her off today.

But Ling Yao packed up her things and went out the door of the room, and still saw the figure of the King of Gold in the courtyard. He seemed to get up earlier than her, and was already waiting in the courtyard.

He said slowly: "When you get there, you must obey the arrangement of the High School of Conjuration, get up on time, eat on time, do your homework well, and don't miss the task of reciting."

While listening, Ling Yao nodded from time to time.

But somewhat absent-minded.

The King of Gold seemed to have noticed it, sighed, and said something irrelevant: "It seems that I will gradually lose you here."

Ling Yao was puzzled, "What... what does this mean?"

The King of Gold didn't explain any further, "Get in the car, the kid from the Gojo family is probably already waiting for you."

When Gojo Satoru was mentioned suddenly, Ling Yao felt her heart beat subtly for a moment.

Especially when it was said from the mouth of the King of Gold, the feeling of not knowing whether it was a guilty conscience or nervousness was extremely strong, and it involved her heartbeat at that moment, an indescribable touch.

However, seeing Gojo Satoru soon, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yao's mouth, and she couldn't help but start to look forward to it.

She got into the car, turned her head, and saw out of the car window that the King of Gold was still standing in the courtyard.

The wind gently brushed over the hem of his clothes, drawing a steady arc in the hazy morning light.

He has always been strict and solemn, and he rarely sees superfluous expressions on his face, so among all the kings, the King of Gold is the one that Ling Yao fears the most.

It is said that when she woke up from the ruins, the King of Gold, who had a good friendship with Miwa Yiyan, the predecessor of the seventh king, found her in the ruins according to the prophecy.

At that time, she was covered in bruises, and even though she had just awakened the ability to recover from her body injuries, she hadn't eaten or drank water for a long time, and she was so weak that she would collapse if the wind blew.

She had no desire to survive, and allowed herself to spend a long, long time in the ruins, sinking repeatedly in the line of life and death.

Before being found, she was lying in the barren ruins.

After passing out from starvation, she was revived by the awakened ability, passed out again, revived again, and so on, until she was found by the King of Gold's Feishiyuan, who brought her back to the King of Gold's territory.

But she didn't stay long at the King of Gold's place.

Because she was crying all the time.

She no longer has that memory, but she learned about it from Weitzman.

During that time, she has been huddled in the room, the windows are not allowed to be opened, and the lights are not allowed to be turned on, like an endangered beast, afraid of all contact from the outside world, and once someone approaches, she will show fear and resistance.

Especially the serious face of the King of Gold made her cry out of fear.

Already over half a century old, the second king who holds the lifeblood of the entire country, saw a thin and frail little girl cry for the first time when she saw him, which made him feel extremely helpless.

He told his best friend Weitzman about this. On the other end of the phone, Weitzman laughed so hard that he even half-jokingly sarcastically said, "Lieutenant, it's not good to bully little girls."

The King of Gold said seriously: "I didn't bully the little girl."

Weitzman finally had enough laughs on the other end, and then he stopped laughing and said seriously: "Hmm...buy some dolls and toys? Little girls should like those, or, you can buy some early childhood education books." take a look at the book?"

King of Gold: "..."

He was silent for a while, "I see."

It is really embarrassing for a person who is over fifty years old to learn how to educate children, and it is a girl.

During that time, the clan of the King of Gold saw from time to time that their king was holding books on parenting, as well as various dolls, skirts, and hairpins that little girls liked. The picture was really incredible.

However, she didn't know that he really didn't have the talent in this area, so Ling Yao still cried whenever she saw him.

After a period of recuperation, Ling Yao has gradually been able to adapt to people coming and going, no longer afraid of opening windows and doors, and no longer resisting turning on the lights. She can also respond to the maid who takes care of her daily life, although the voice Very small, very few words.

Everything is slowly getting used to.

There is only one thing, and that is that when you see the King of Gold, you still cry loudly.

This not only made the King of Gold feel helpless, but it also couldn't make Ling Yao grow up well.

If he just took care of the daily life, he could not show up, but she is the new seventh king, she can't just grow up well.

After Weitzman heard about it, it was rare that he didn't laugh or sarcasm this time.

He thought about it seriously, and suggested: "Bring her to the Heavenly Kingdom, and I'll take care of her. I just happen to be alone, and I have more time to teach children than you."

At first, I just had the mentality of trying, because no one knew why Ling Yao was crying.

But after Ling Yao arrived on the Heavenly Kingdom, she saw Weitzman, she did not cry, she blinked her dark eyes and looked at Weitzman curiously.

The King of Gold felt frustrated, but at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Weitzman: "In this case, I will leave it to you."

Weitzman rubbed Ling Yao's head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, no one knows the slate better than me, I will teach her well."

She has grown up aboard the Paradise since.

Weitzman looks gentle, whether it is voice or smile, it gives people a feeling of peace of mind. She is very happy to get close to Weitzman, so she will soon live as usual.

During one chat, Weitzman asked her, "Ring, do you remember when you were at the lieutenant's place and you cried whenever you saw him?"

She was eating the cake, which was bought for her by the King of Gold from the ground, but because she was afraid that she would cry when she saw him, so she didn't show up, but gave it to Weitzman.

She hummed, "I remember."

Weitzman smiled and said softly, "Can you tell me why? The lieutenant seems to be quite concerned about this matter, and I'm curious too."

Ling Yao swallowed the cake, paused, and said honestly, "Because...he looks scary."

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the Kingdom of Heaven.

She still ate the cake with small bites.

Weitzman looked at her for a while, and burst out laughing. This kind of laughter stunned Ling Ying, because although Weitzman usually smiles all the time, it's rare to laugh out loud like this.

She stared blankly, forgot to eat the cake, and the cream also rubbed the corner of her mouth.

Weizman finally finished laughing, reached out and wiped the cream off her mouth, and said with a smile: "Actually, the lieutenant is very nice, upright, and kind. You see, you never had a good talk with him, he I still remember that you like to eat cakes, so I specially bought you the flavor you like."

Ling Yao looked at the cake in her hand, felt a little guilty, and said in a low voice: "... Shouldn't I say thank you to him? You taught me a few days ago that when someone bestows favors on me, I should say thank you. Should I say thank you?"

Weitzman smiled: "Yes."

He turned his head, turned on the screen connected to the mobile device, brought up the video interface of King of Gold, and asked her opinion with a smile: "Then let's talk now?"

Ling Yao pinched the fork of the cake and said anxiously: "But..."

She couldn't explain why, and didn't know how to express her feelings.

Weitzman rubbed the top of her hair, and encouraged softly: "It's okay, the lieutenant doesn't care how you treated him before, he actually wants to hear you say thank you more than that. It's okay, just say thank you , Ringing can do it."

In Weitzman's gentle and encouraging smile, she nodded, "Okay, I will say thank you."

Those were the few memories she had of the past. Later, under the care of Weitzman, all she could see was the bustling city overlooking the Heavenly Kingdom, even the fearful and frightening period when she was just brought back by the King of Gold. Memories are also forgotten.

But she still lives on the Heavenly Kingdom, and has never been to the ground. Although she still feels that the King of Gold is very serious, under the guidance of Weitzman, she has gradually become close to the King of Gold through frequent calls and videos.

Originally, she thought that she would always grow up on the Heavenly Kingdom.

Until, she gradually fell in love with the life in the world, and imagined those pictures seen on the projection screen, wearing school uniforms and skirts, having good friends, family members, club activities, convenience stores, garden activities, those vivid lives linger in her I can't get it out of my mind.

The day I proposed to go to the ground, I thought I would be blamed by Weizman.

But unexpectedly, he saw a gratified smile on his face, as if he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

He didn't say anything, just smiled at her: "I'll let the lieutenant pick you up. When you get back to the ground, live happily."

He also said, "Sanlun once said that you will save many, many people. I believe that you will become an outstanding king."

It is not the first time she has heard about the prophecy of three rounds of one word.

The former seventh king with the ability to prophesy said that she can save many people, but the premise is that she can't lose her direction, otherwise, it will be a lot of suffering for many people.

It is obviously a two-sided description, but Weitzman only said that she can save many, many people.

She honestly asked her own question: "Maybe, I will be a lot of people's suffering?"

Weitzman just smiled at her, gentle as always, with her familiar reassurance and encouragement, "Because I believe in the ringing of bells."

At that time, she still couldn't understand why Weitzman trusted herself so much.

Back in the territory of the King of Gold, she was still in deep thought. The King of Gold saw that she was preoccupied, and asked her what she was thinking, and she truthfully raised her own doubts, "Wizman said trust me, even I am not sure Why is Weitzman so sure about the future of the future? In fact, I am very afraid of Miwa Ichikan-sama's prophecy... I am very afraid that I will become a misery for others."

The old voice of the King of Gold is different from Weitzman's gentleness, seriousness, solemnity, calmness and strength.

He said, "I also believe in you, and you will become an excellent king."

Ling Yao blinked and became even more confused.

She stretched out her hand and looked at the palm of her hand. The sunlight leaking from between her fingers cast mottled shadows on the hem of the skirt, and she was always puzzled.

"Because you are the child we watched growing up, everything you do is based on the beliefs of Weizman and me." Above the head, the old and firm voice of the King of Gold came, which was consistent with his usual solemn voice. It is different from being cold and hard, with a little more gentleness and kindness.

"It doesn't matter if you do something wrong, we will always watch you."

The sun was still early in the morning, hazy.

Just like this moment.

She looked out the window at the figure who was always standing and looking at her. The vehicle had already started and was slowly driving away, and his figure was getting smaller and smaller.

Ling Yao stood up suddenly, "Wait a minute, please stop the car, is that okay?"

The driver was stunned for a moment, followed her words, and stopped the car, "Miss Ling, did you leave something behind?"

As soon as the car stopped, Ling Yao had already opened the car door before he could answer him.

It was already a considerable distance away from the center of the courtyard, and he hadn't left yet, still standing there.

She ran back in a hurry all the way, and when she reached the King of Gold, she couldn't breathe obviously.

When the King of Gold saw the car stop, he also thought she had left something behind. Seeing her running so fast, he frowned: "What are you doing so fast? If you fall..."

The girl who hurried back in front of him hugged him.

Then, she raised her face, and there was rolling light in her eyes, she smiled, "Grandpa Jin, I will save many people, many, many people."

"Then, become a king like you." She smiled lightly, showing a small row of porcelain white teeth, "Also, let Weitzman see that even a timid me can be a king." Responsibility, as the king of origin, he is always evading in the sky, it is really shameful, when the time comes—we will laugh at him together."

In memory, Ling Yao seldom gets close to him, because she is afraid of his seriousness, even when she speaks, she is respectful, like a good student who is afraid of being blamed.

With such a sudden closeness, the King of Gold froze in place, and after a long time, he patted her on the head lovingly.

"Hurry up, don't be late."

"it is good--"

Ling Yao let go of the King of Gold and ran back, not forgetting to wave to him, "Please wait for me to come back!"

The vehicle starts moving again.

The direction is, High School of Conjuration.

The drive was a bit far, and the bell was rang too early, and he fell asleep after a while, with his head resting on the glass window.

In the dream, she seemed to dream of many scenes.

Sometimes it's Tianguo, sometimes it's the rabbit mask of Shiyuan, sometimes it's Scepter4, and sometimes it's Barbara.

...Further forward, there are scattered pictures.

Like a fragment, but also like a still photo.

On the quaint eaves, wind chimes are hung, painted with goldfish, swaying gently in the wind.

And, the person who hung up the wind chime stood under the eaves and looked at her quietly. The wind lifted the tips of his hair. Between the messy hair, a pair of calm and light eyes were revealed.

She couldn't see his face clearly, but based on her intuition, she felt that his eyes should be blue, completely blue, pure blue, as if they could contain everything, including her embarrassment, her filth, all her sins and repentance .

Then, he walked slowly towards her.

This was the first time she saw the person in her memory so clearly and completely, although it was still just an outline, she couldn't see his face clearly, and she couldn't even tell where it was.

He came in front of her and knelt down slowly.

Those eyes kept falling on her, and even the blink of an eye was slowed down. There was no smile on his face, and there was no extra emotion in his eyes, just like rare diamonds, as pure as inorganic substances.

But there was never a moment when she felt so at ease, so she just kept looking at him, and even forgot to respond to the hand he stretched out in front of her.

At this time, he said lightly: "Did you not sleep well last night? You don't seem to have much energy."

His voice was as cold as his eyes.

The slanting light fell from the eaves, his skin was as white as paper under the light, his outline was outlined by the light, and the light-colored hair tips shimmered in the bright light.

"..."

She still didn't speak, so he said again: "Go to bed early today, I don't like the listless look."

……

……

The car seemed to have stopped, and I felt the car stop in my drowsiness.

Then, she heard someone talking, it was a familiar voice, with publicity and arrogance, but she couldn't remember who it was in her sleep.

He kept calling her name.

But she didn't want to wake up, even though the dream had long since been disturbed and dissipated, she was sunk in her sleep and didn't want to wake up at all.

Finally, the person who kept calling her name seemed to give up and called her a stupid child.

Her body flew into the air, as if someone picked her up.

In a daze, she heard him say, "I didn't sleep last night, okay? It looks too listless. Really, it's okay to go to bed early when you know you have to get up early. I really like the listless look." Can't get up."