Heaven’s Intention

At this moment, in the large conference room of the Masters Union in Apps City. An emergency meeting is being held.

A group of usually less talkative magicians sat together, but it was almost like a group of ducks in the conference room.

Even people who are generally proud of their temperament want to vent out when they encounter something that makes them alert and depressed. It happened that the people sitting next to them were all of the same kind, and naturally this was uttered continuously.

"You said, what's the secret here?" A magician who usually has a bad temper, a face that is not handsome, has long been wrinkled: "Let's go to the inland battlefield , I still set off in such a hurry, what do we think of us? Is it something we can call out and go? "

"Yeah yeah, why don't other magistrates mobilize, just mobilize us?"

Ruafu in the main seat quickly appeased the emotions: "Calm, calm, of course we are not things ... cough, I mean, of course we are not the ones who let them go and let go, the problem is, the Master The orders issued by the Federation of Trade Unions and the Kingdom. We simply cannot refuse, no matter whether their orders are reasonable, as long as we do n’t explicitly let us go to die, we have to go ... Everyone, let ’s save effort. , Not how not to go, but how to go better. "

The words have already been mentioned, the magicians have no choice but to look at me, I look at you, but accept this fact helplessly. It seems that they must go to the inland battlefield to fight against the magic disaster, but do they need to be sent out?

Lu Yafu in the main seat cleared his throat, and then said, "All of you, now, you already know this matter, and half a month later, we will start our journey to the inland battlefield, please stay here Within a month, try to deal with the things that should be handled as well as you want to go home and take a look. "

He didn't say what he said later. In fact, everyone knows it, that is, this time he went to the inland battlefield to fight the Demon Legion. So many people have gone, how many can come back alive?

Everyone understands this truth. After the meeting, the usually proud magicians said goodbye to each other with a lonely look. Then, they packed their bags and prepared to go home to take a look.

Half a day later, in a magic laboratory, a middle-aged magician was busy doing experiments, and the wooden door was suddenly opened from the outside.

"Teacher." A clear call made the middle-aged magician look up: "Derby, are you back?"

"Yes, teacher, I bought all the materials back." What came in was a long, very delicate young boy with a pair of bright black eyes, shining brightly.

"I look at the material you bought." The middle-aged magician took the pocket in the boy's hand and sniffed it first with his nose. Then he grabbed the few things with his hand and took a closer look.

"Very good. The things you buy are of very good quality. Derby, I didn't expect you to have such a good eye for picking things." The middle-aged magician looked very happy. He patted the boy's shoulders with obvious signs on his face. Smile.

Derby stood beside the magician and suddenly asked, "Is the teacher going to the inland battlefield?"

"Huh? Debiru also heard about it?" The middle-aged magician was Debiru's teacher, a fourth-level magician, and was also within the scope of expropriation this time.

"Yes, teacher, when I came back, I listened to them." Derby replied respectfully.

"Well, anyway, you have to know about this matter sooner or later. I'm planning to tell you that this time, in addition to the intern mage, the trade union's other formal mage will rush to the inland battlefield." The middle-aged magician sighed.

"All?" Debiru asked, standing in a thoughtful position and froze.

"You are still an intern mage. You don't have to go. In half a month, there will be no one here. When the time comes, you should go home and practice magic. Don't stay in the mage union." The middle-aged magician said. After thinking for a while, he added: "This transfer is very strange, you still go back, I have some books here, from basic knowledge to tripolar level, you go back and take a good look. With your talent, even Self-study, after a period of time, I believe, I can also make progress. Work hard, you know? "

"Teacher ..." Seeing the posture of the teacher, there was a bit of meaning in arranging the aftermath, and Derby couldn't help feeling sad. Although the relationship between him and this teacher is not so deep, but at least he is also a teacher and apprentice.

Regardless of the sadness of Debiru, the middle-aged magician took out dozens of books from the drawer next to them, thick and thin, dusted the soil above, and handed these books to Debiru. In hand.

"teacher……"

"Take a good look at these books. These books are the ones I used to study before. I have some comments on them. I believe they can help you." Then, he pushed out Derby holding these books. "You go home after tidying up, and I'm going home to take a look."

The middle-aged magician finished speaking and continued to be busy with experiments that had not been completed.

Derby stood at the door for a while, then turned around and left.

And at the same time. Loreck, who has become a three-pole magician, was unfortunately included in the application team. When he heard this disappearance in the conference room, he just felt a sudden chill and felt that the blood in his body had coagulated.

But he was calm again.

No matter how suspicious, as long as he is a member of the Master ’s Union, he will have to participate, unless he wants to get the entire Master ’s Union hunted down. Perhaps this is also an opportunity, who can know?

just. Parents at home ...

"Rolek, are you going home?" While packing up, he suddenly heard someone calling himself. Rolek raised his head and saw a magician looking at himself: "Never heard of you mentioning your home, you Is your home far from here? "

"En, yes!" Rolek responded casually, but his heart was like a grass.

Seeing that he didn't intend to say, the magician smiled, and turned away.

And Rolek quickly packed his luggage, and packed all the money he had accumulated in the past few years in a package, heavy. After a round in the trade union, many people were gone. He also went to the master's mage to speak and walked out of the mage's union.

The sky outside was very blue, and the sun was shining brightly, but it shone on him, but it felt extremely unreal.

A lot of carriages stopped at the door of the union. He walked to the nearest carriage and threw a silver coin to the other party. Then he said, "Go to Rica town led by Rocas."

Rika town, the name, he escaped for several years, but he still cannot escape. In that town, there are poor families that he has been ashamed of, but there is also the hometown where he grew up for many years.

He used to think that he had left the place, and in the future, he would never want to go back to that place, but now, when he is going to the inland continent, there is a thought in his heart, Motivated him to go back.

"Here, sir."

He didn't know how long he thought. He didn't wake up until the car owner reminded him.

Stepping down from the car, carefully looking at this small town that has been repaired again, it has changed a bit. It took a long time to find the new address of my home in the mouth of a passerby.

Rollek sneered at the corner of his mouth, looking at the buildings on both sides, while walking towards the "home".

Not far before, I met a few young people who had bullied him and Romont in childhood. They look like standard farmers now.

Although he was only in his twenties, he was already covered with wind and frost, and the copper color on his face even had fine wrinkles.

When I saw him now, those few people were stunned. It took a long time to recognize him. When I saw this boy who had been bullied by them, he was dressed as a noble magician. These people all showed fear and Pleased expression.

Seeing this, I do n’t know why, Luo Leike, who has designed scenes to meet these people countless times, suddenly felt a little boring.

He just glanced at them, and then there was no interest to look at the second, no words, no hands, not even a greeting, he brushed past them and walked past without looking back.

There is still only one blacksmith shop in Rica town today. It is easy to find. When he saw his parents, Rolek was stunned.

His father's hair was completely white, and his once strong body was now a bit rickety, and his mother was even more haggard. The elder brother on the side was helping his father to work, and a fat two-year-old boy was running next to him. It seemed that he was the nephew mentioned in the letter.

For several years, except for occasional correspondence, he has never returned home. This time, somehow, his heart suddenly felt sore.

"Father. Mother. Brother." He yelled softly, standing on the spot and looking at them.

"Who? Is it ... Are you Rolek?" The father and son who were struggling with iron looked back first, and then they froze.

At this time, Rollek is already a standard youth.

His skin was white, his hair was bound by a golden ring, and there was a faint wave of magic on it, plus a gray magician robe, the mysterious and condensed temperament, even his father and brother did not dare to step forward.

"Son ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You are back." His mother saw it at a glance and hurried up, fearing she was in a dream. For several years, his son Rolek actually returned.

"I'm back, Mom!" Rolek felt a sour heart. At this moment, he suddenly felt that his resentment in his youth had already dissipated, and he was so ridiculous that it was so ridiculous.

"Just come back, just come back!" His mother said with a tear.

The news of Rolek's return quickly reported to Nick through some special channels.

At the same time, they also received news about the inland battlefield.

"Really? The entire Master Union must be transferred to the front line of the magic disaster. The reason is that the disaster has ended here?" In an office, Nick's hand swiped on the report. The peace for half a year has made him almost forget that the inland is still under disaster.

The sunlight passed through the window and poured onto the table, forming a colorful color.

Suddenly, Nick appeared inexplicably sad. (!)