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"Sand ... Sand ... Sand ..."

At this time, the Fenglin Ancient Road came to a traveler from afar. The traveler was wearing a black robe and a hood on his head. The whole body was covered by a black cloak, and his face was also covered with a black veil. , Only showing a pair of eyes, staring cautiously ahead.

If it were not for him to hold a blue magic wand in his left hand, no one knew his profession. Obviously, this is a magician, and seeing him alone, he knew that he was a lone wandering magician . [Search for the latest updates at

It is said that magicians generally do not act alone, and most of them have followers. Be careful if you encounter a sorcerer who wanders alone, because such magicians are often powerful.

In the afternoon, the ancient Maple Road was very calm, and from time to time several bird calls were heard, which added a little bit of tranquility to this grove.

"After that bridge, you will enter Maple Leaf Town, so you can have a good rest." The black robe magician's eyes showed a smile, and he had been tired for a few days.

Suddenly, the black robe magician stopped swiftly, and looked around with a watchful eye, his face sinking, "Who is here? Give me out ..."

The woods were still quiet, and the only answer was his rustling sound when the breeze blew through the leaves.

The black robe magician frowned, taking a step forward, and the magic wand in his hand fell down fiercely, shouting sharply, "Who is here, come out for me soon, and never come out again, don't blame me for being so polite ..."

With that, he had to condense magic with one move, that was the prelude to the attack.

"Master Magician, please be angry ..."

At this moment, the grass next to it, a thin figure was burrowing out of embarrassment.

The person who came was Ron. He “rolled” to the magician in general, revealing a humble look, and nodded and said with a waist, “Dear Master Magician, please calm down. My name is Ron and I am a resident of Maple Leaf Town , Here to salute you ... "Said to do a standard etiquette of Noah continent.

"Damn it, scared me, thought it was an enemy?" Seeing Ron like a little beggar, the black robe magician scolded in his heart, but he also put down his guard, not even this little child What is the danger.

He closed the magic wand and said impatiently, "Well, what the **** are you, hideously hiding there?" If he hadn't seen Ron just a child, he was too lazy to care about him, he had already spoken Scolded.

"That's it, respected Mr. Magician, Ron has something to ask you ..." Ron couldn't help being nervous when he said this.

"I want to learn magic, please accept me as a disciple ..."

Ron knelt down on the ground sincerely, his legs walked in front of the wandering magician with his knees, the whole body crawled under his feet, and he gently kissed his boots, which was the most humble of Noah ’s civilians to the strong Etiquette.

Ron raised his head, his eyes staring nervously at the black robe magician, with strong anticipation in his eyes, a heart leaping incessantly, and his palm oozing sweat involuntarily. .

"Apprentice? The black robe magician frowned and looked at him quietly, neither nodding nor refusing, so he stood quietly.

"He ... he's thinking? He's actually thinking? Will he agree? Will he accept me as a disciple?" Ron's heart had already raised his throat, and there was a hint of hope in his heart.

"Humph……"

The black robe wanderer groaned softly and turned away without saying a word, as if he had never seen him before, and ignored Ron ’s request, even the interest in glancing at him was owed, even more Don't want to say a word.

"Uh……"

Looking at the back of the magician who was far away, Ron's hopeful eyes suddenly dimmed, and he knew that he had failed again this time, with a look on his face.

"Hey, failed again ..." Ron sighed and stood up silently. "How many times is this? Counting ... the seventy-fifth time ..."

"It was rejected seventy-five times ... I'm so unpopular ..." Ron said mockingly. He patted the soil on his body and went back to the place where he sat down.

Although Ron was just a wanderer who had nothing, he also had a dream to become a great magician, but it was impossible for him.

It ’s not easy to learn magic in Noah ’s continent. One is to go to a special school to learn magic, but this tuition is not affordable for ordinary civilians, let alone Ron, who is penniless.

Of course, if you want to learn magic, you do n’t have to go to school. If you want to teach something, it ’s okay. Anyway, it ’s the same. But who wants to teach a little beggar?

So in the past seven years, Ron has ambushed here countless times waiting for opportunities. He dreams that one day a powerful magician will pass by, and then be moved by his sincerity, and then accept him as a disciple, so that he You can learn magic.

Seven years later, there are many magicians passing by on this ancient maple road, but Ron, the magician with "good heart", has not encountered one.

When some magicians passed by the mercenary regiment, Ron didn't dare to step forward and stop, if it was killed by the mercenaries who didn't blink.

He only dares to stop those few magicians and single magicians. Generally speaking, the distinguished magician will not care too much about him as a little beggar. He has a good temper and kicks his feet. It ’s bad, I ’ve been tried by others, and it ’s good to ignore him like today.

"Why would he reject me? Is it because I am not respectful enough? But I have used the highest etiquette of Noah, is it because I am not good at speaking? It is possible that this will be improved next time ..."

"Well, maybe I scared him before and made him angry. If I came out earlier, the chance of success would be greater. Unfortunately, why should I think so long?" Ron kept searching for reasons for failure. , He patted his head in annoyance.

Ron thought that because he was brewing just how to answer the honorable magician, he came out late to cause his failure. In fact, those proud magicians would not let such a small civilian beggar at all. @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.htmlIn his eyes, Ron could n’t do anything without killing him, even if he killed him.

It may be a good ending to spend a lifetime in the identity of Ron, but even a little beggar has his own dreams.

Ron sat down on the grass and lay down directly. He slid a blade of grass and dangled it in his mouth, and continued to wait for a long and fruitless time.

"Magician, I really look forward to it ... If I could be a magician, how good it would be, if you give me a chance, I will study hard and never be lazy ..."

Thinking of the magician, Ron's heart warmed up again, and these three words seemed to be carved into his heart.

He will never forget that day, the powerful magician, this is also the first time he saw the magician, she is a female magician, only to see the magic wand in her hand gently wave, a group of hot and hot The flame appeared in her hand, and then, the flame seemed to have long eyes, and flew towards its target. In a blink of an eye, the rogue with no eyes was just like the flame of the female magician. Burned to ashes.

The magician's power shocked him, and Ron made the vow to become a magician.

"Aren't I destined to be a magician in my life?" Ron thought, his dark eyes looked helplessly at the clear blue sky, as if the sky would tell him the answer, but his failures once and again made him feel heart. Frustrated.

"No ... no ... I will never ..." Suddenly, Ron was excited and sat up, "Grandpa said, as long as he works hard, everything is possible, the founding emperor Charles of the great Holy Roman Empire I was a civilian, and the powerful holy domain, the strong wind sword saint, was only a humble servant at the beginning. Could n’t Ron be a magician? I do n’t believe that there is no such person as me in this world. The day ... "

He clenched his fists violently, "I don't want to live my life like this. I want to be a strong man. It doesn't matter if the opportunity doesn't come. I'm willing to wait. One day is not enough. I wait for one year. One year, I wait Ten years, ten years is not enough, I will wait for a lifetime, I do n’t believe I ca n’t be a magician ... "

Suddenly, Ron stood up with a "sho--", he put his hands to his mouth, trumpet-shaped, exhausted his whole body and shouted to the sky word by word.

"I-Luo-Eun-One-Set-Will-Become-Be-Great-Big-Demon-Magic-Master-"

Ron's voice kept echoing in the valley, as if laughing at his unrealistic thoughts.

After Ron roared, he seemed to feel a little more confident in his heart. He looked at the sky, "It's still too early, if you don't wait, maybe there will be a magician ..."

He drilled into the grass again, found a place to sit down, and continued to pay attention to the movement of Fenglin Ancient Road.

It's a pity that until the sun goes down, let alone the magician on the Maple Leaf Ancient Road, there is not even one figure. Ron can only go home with disappointment.

In this way, day after day, year after year, Ron continued to wait in the Maple Leaf Road, waiting for those who had only three or five people to pass the single magician, although he also encountered opportunities, without exception. The ground was rejected, and even so, Ron was not discouraged.

On this day, the ancient Fenglin Road came to a magician from afar. He was a kind-hearted old man, wearing a white magician robe, blushing, and riding a white horse.

Ron would naturally not miss this opportunity, he immediately rushed out to stop the old man, kneeled in front of him, "Dear Mr. Magician, I want to learn magic, please accept me as a disciple ..."

He paid a big gift, and looked forward to his eyes.

Unbelievably, the old white robe magician strangled the horse, smiled slightly, and asked kindly, "Do you want to learn magic?"

When Ron heard it, his beating heart turned into ecstasy, "Yes, Mr. Magician, will you teach me?"

The old robe magician in white robe smiled softly, "Learning magic is a very difficult thing? Are you afraid of suffering?"

Upon hearing this, Ron nodded quickly, his face covered with joy, "Dear Mr. Magician, I am not afraid of hardships, please accept me as a disciple ..."

"Hehe ..." The white robe magician smiled heartily. "Since you have such perseverance and perseverance, I will make you an exception ..."

"Thank you ... Thank you Master Magician ..." Ron's dream, which he hadn't thought of for many years, finally became a reality. He bowed down deeply and kissed the boots of the white robe magician.

"I'm leaving. If you want to be my apprentice, pack up and go with me ..." The old white robe magician kindly touched Ron's head and smiled.

"Um ..." Ron wiped his nose with excitement with excitement.

"Ouch ..." Ron whispered, sat up, and drove away the bird on his nose. The bird just pecked **** his nose just a few times.

"It's a dream ..." Ron woke up and rubbed his nose in disappointment. It turned out that he fell asleep unconsciously just now. He got up and said mockingly, "I knew that there would be no such good things ... "

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