The small town is small, and it can be fully visited in half an hour.

There are many such small towns on the border of every big city.

Like knights guarding the main city, they are scattered around and branched out.

The scar on Xiao Nuo's face was a bit scary. After leaving the forest, she had scared the little girl along the way.

Seeing this, the boy covered his face with wide leaves. Although he kept silent and said nothing, Troy knew in his heart that he was inferior.

The young man knew the spell to restore his appearance, but the elemental energy in his body did not meet the requirements for casting it.

After rebirth, no matter how many mantras I have memorized, but my body elements can't keep up, and I can't use them either.

He can only use some rudimentary magic now, and repairing his appearance belongs to the intermediate level. It may take about half a year to use it successfully.

If you want your energy to return to the level of the previous three lifetimes, you must be 15 years old.

However, Troy is only thirteen now, two full years behind.

This point, until the third life, the boy was dissatisfied.

It's like knowing all the answers in the final exam, but because of a finger injury, you can only complete the questions that you chose to fill in the blanks and get a barely passing grade.

Troy didn't understand why he could be reborn, but couldn't directly give him the power of his previous life.

That way, maybe he can get rid of Snoke in the first place.

There is no answer to this question.

Lord Yize, the patron saint who gave him rebirth, has disappeared in the mainland for many years.

Fourth generation.

Troy, who looked at everything, didn't care about these anymore. Compared with the anger and unwillingness of the previous three times, this time, he was just a little annoyed and sad.

Because he couldn't restore the face of the child in front of him for the time being.

This means that Xiao Nuo may also be disgusted and feared by others.

For a child, that look must have been hard.

After asking whether he wanted to go out for a walk, the black-haired boy pursed his lips and did not answer immediately.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and remained silent for a while.

Troy naturally knew the reason.

So he took out the mask used for the masquerade held in the palace from the package, walked up to the boy, and when the other party didn't react, he gently put it on the boy's face, his blue and clear pupils were gentle, Staring at him, he smiled and said, "Your model is pretty good, can you give me some time? Half a year, or less, I'll try to go as soon as possible. I must find a way to restore your face."

"So these days, I have wronged you, and wear this for now."

With the mask, the boy only showed a pair of dark eyes.

He looked at himself in the mirror, his scarred face was completely covered.

Suddenly, the boy hesitated to speak - "Wouldn't it be more strange if you wear this?"

Troy shook his head, "At least not at the moment."

"why?"

The boy opened the window, pointed downstairs and said, "Because when I came back, I just heard from the innkeeper downstairs that their town will have a wonderful and lively masquerade party in the square in the center of the town tonight."

As the boy's voice fell, the boy saw that in the brightly lit town, men, women, old and young were all wearing masks, wearing dresses or simple civilian clothes, walking towards the fountain square in the center of the town.

The grocery store and various beverage and pastry shops downstairs also pushed their carts there.

Surrounding the entire circular square, beautiful fireworks bloomed in the air, colorful and indescribably beautiful!

The flickering light reflects the handsome and fair boy by the window, his back image is the only place of tranquility in all the neon noisy markets.

Even at night, the golden hair is not dimmed at all, they seem to be shimmering, like fluorescent elves playing in it.

The boy was a little dazed for a moment.

He half opened his mouth, but didn't know how to speak.

It wasn't until the boy by the window turned around and walked up to him with a smile, took his hand, and led him out of the hotel, that the boy woke up like a dream. It was very noisy, but he could hear Troy's voice clearly.

The boy walked a few steps, then blinked suddenly, looked sideways at the boy and said, "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that today is actually a special day—"

Troy lowered his head, his blue eyes glowed like a ray of sunshine: "Today seems to be the anniversary of Izzy Nogdinland's becoming a god, the patron saint of Ogris Continent."

"Every day, people from all over the country of Aurora will hold a ball."

Xiao Nuo listened quietly, and then asked, "Why, do you have to hold a dance party?"

Troy looked a little helpless, and explained with a smile: "Because Master Yize is a god who likes to be lively."

"It is said that those who become gods will stay in the eternally lonely temple, and they cannot leave the temple."

"And Mr. Yize can't bear loneliness, so he likes to watch the lively scenes on the mainland to dispel some lonely emotions."

Xiao Nuo understood a little bit.

Everyone around is wearing a mask, and no one will see his real face.

The boy finally felt a little relaxed, recalling the promise made by the boy around him, he said that he would definitely find a way to restore his appearance.

Xiao Nuo lowered his head, grabbed Troy's hand, and asked in a soft voice, "Why are you being so kind to me?"

It was faint, but Troy heard it.

He smiled helplessly, stroked the boy's head with the other hand, and said, "Maybe, you are the first 'companion' I have during this journey."

——I never thought that I would have a companion when I went out alone.

What's more, he is still a child who looks weak enough to need his own protection.

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