Son of the Olden Days

"Just a thank you?" Seeing Saul lowered her head and kept chewing, Cecily pursed her mouth in annoyance.

"Touch it, since you don't want my money and don't plan to find me to kill, don't you just wait here? Could it be that you still want me?" Saul turned his head and turned his face to Cecily stretched over in front of him.

"Puff~Who is going to touch you!" Cecily pushed away Sol's dog head dumbly.

"It's useless for you to tease me. The family will be engaged for me in two months." Cecily murmured suddenly.

"What a big deal, if you find him too ugly after marriage, or in some ways it is like a pillow full of rotten cotton. Then get rid of him, the land of Freedom City on the northern border, heaven welcomes you at any time." Sol Guide the lost soul while chewing.

"Speaking of which, even though you hid so far...but I still know what you did." Cecily squeezed her chin.

"Did you not realize that I am not an ordinary person?" Saul suddenly raised his head.

"Why... not ordinary?" Cecily looked at Saul's eyes and was bluffed, thinking it was some devil's gaze.

"My smile is unusual. Several nuns have said that my smile can heal other people's hearts, soothe those frustrated souls, and guide them across the river of fear." Said Sol and grinned at Cecily. laugh.

"Puff~God! You are really the most...well, narcissistic guy I have ever seen." Cecily held her forehead silently.

Sol took out a cloth and wiped his mouth, then stood up.

"Ha, I just live a real life. Then don't let it go. Since you don't want anything, then count me as a personal favor. You know where my arms are. Goodbye, little shiitake mushrooms." Sol rubbed. Rubbing Cecily's little head, messing up the blonde hair.

Cecily covered her head with a complaining face, turned her head and watched the tall figure drifting away, the temperature of his palm finally dissipated on his head, as if it had never been warm.

Turning his head, Saul's smile disappeared, his expression was a bit solemn, and he found nothing in the end.

People must be saved.

Then, it can only be hard.

Stepping into a magic shop called ‘Double Magic Mirror’ in Shangcheng District, Sol casually walked around in the shop.

An elderly man behind the counter seemed to be the owner of this shop, and the young man cleaning the shelves in front of the shelves was obviously Hodder whom Sol had met in the Academy of Magic.

"Hello guest, I don't know what you need..." Seeing the customer coming to the door, Hodder took the initiative to greet him.

"Huh? Aren't you Hodder?" Saul turned around and let out a surprise.

"Yes, I am Hod, are you?" Hod was puzzled.

"Ha, brat, don't you remember me when playing together since childhood?" Saul slapped him on the shoulder.

"Boss, can you borrow your clerk to accompany me to retell the past? We are right at the door." Sol turned his head and asked the shop owner.

The old man behind the counter raised his head and glanced, seeing Sol dressed as an adventurer, and waved his hand empathetically.

"I don't know who your Excellency is?" Hodder, who was dragged outside the door, didn't know why.

"I'm Buu. Do you remember when I was at the Magic Academy a year ago? I taught you how to prepare the'Witcher's Eye' potion. At that time, all you saw was my disguise after disguising." Saul lowered his head and approached Hod. Try to give inspiration from memory.

"You made a big fuss at that dance party..." Hod suddenly looked up, his eyes a little shocked.

"What are you shouting? Speak well." Saul gave him a blank look.

"Do you dare to appear in the main city of Odrensa? No, what are you looking for me for?" Hodder suddenly became wary.

"I don't have much time, let's make a long story short. This time I was passing by to do some trivial things, and I suddenly thought of you, and also learned about your situation in the family by the way. I have a territory here, which is a bit farther away, in the north. The border is called the City of Freedom."

"If you think you are doing pretty well right now and are satisfied with the current living environment, then I understand it as if I have not said anything. If you are not taken seriously in the family and want to control your life, then my The domain welcomes you at any time."

"Now it's up to you whether you have the courage to leave your hometown?" Saul finished what he wanted to say.

"But, even if you welcome me... what am I going to do? I can't do anything big with my limited ability?" Hodder asked back.

"What I am looking for is your personality and research enthusiasm. After going there, I will help you build your own magic laboratory. You can study what you are interested in, and occasionally we can work together Explore new directions."

"How? Are you interested?" Saul secretly observed Hodder's expression.

Hod's brow frowned, seeming to be a little tangled and weighed.

"Be refreshed, there may be a bit more remote than Odrensa, now there are only nearly 10,000 people. But I can guarantee your quality of life and income, but the real important thing is freedom there, you can live your life. The life you want to live."

"You want to study, there is freedom and your exclusive magic laboratory, you want to get married, there are many beautiful wild little mushrooms running around. As for discrimination and exclusion, there is no such thing as I am the lord." Sol finally Add a fire.

"Then... how to go? How long will it take?" Hodder asked suspiciously.

"It's going to happen in an instant. By the way, you might as well go take a look first. If the environment is not satisfied, you can come back anytime." Saul could not help dragging Hod to leave, causing Hod to feel a sense of being abducted.

"But, my wages this month will be settled soon." Hodder struggled.

"Look at your promise, I'll give it to you." Sol dragged, flashing out a large handful of silver coins and stuffing it to Hodder.

"But I have to talk to my family, my uncle and brother..." Hodder halted.

"Come on, I'll take you home and wait for you at the door. Hurry up, don't chirp like a woman." Saul waved.

Hod was dragged into the carriage like this, and then pushed off the carriage roughly when he reached the place.

Hodder felt a little unsure of packing things in his room with a distressed look. What is this? Is this true? The key is now that the devil is blocked at the door of the house, it seems that he can't escape.

"Did you make it clear to your family?" Saul stepped forward when he saw Hod slowly go out.

"Actually, there is not much to say. Maybe if I leave, they will have less burden."

"But I didn't mention the specific information about your territory, or even mention you. After all, those things you did...I'm afraid to cause you trouble." Hodder was a bit serious, and obviously the imaginary farewell farewell did not take place. .

"Thanks, what you did is right, don't be so depressed, just assume that this trip is going to the desert to bloom." Sol patted his shoulder.

Thor's comfort made Hod even more sad, blooming in the desert? Is it that difficult?

Entering the secret of the dungeon scared Hodder for a while, and then found the guidepost of the Freedom City.

"Aren't you coming with me?" Hodder looked back at the door.

"I still have things to do in Odlensa. No, you're a big man who is afraid of a fart? Be brave, cross over and be done. Go to the city hall to find Petty mushrooms and tell her your needs. Said it was my arrangement."

"Hurry up?" Saul made a gesture to drive away the critters, wishing to rush up to kick Hodder's ass.

Odlensa, in a black tea shop.

"I have some news here, do you know the private secrets?" Sol asked Anne Baez, who was sitting opposite.

"Strictly speaking, there is no private secret realm, but the secret realm fragments of that secret realm appear very rarely, and there may not be foreign adventurers entering for a long time, so it is similar to a private secret realm."

"This is a bit troublesome. It is said that although that kind of secret realm is not big, it may be more dangerous than ordinary secret realms, and there are usually one or two secret treasures in such secret realms. But everything is just rumors, I have never contacted."

"Are you going to push?" Anne Baez stared at Saul.

"How do you force it? I don't have a secret scroll, I can't even find the door." Saul shook his head slightly, and then was silent.

He suddenly remembered that in Grayscreen Town, the small secret realm that Yiwen took out was probably a private secret realm. I got the ring of space in it, and it was even possible that it was precisely because Shuggs forcibly took the ring at that time, that caused the curse.

After all, the curse itself is not a visible force, it may be proliferation, or invisible infection infiltration.

Perhaps he and Shuggs were cursed at the same time, and he had survived through layers of hardships, while his good brother Shuggs fell on a difficult road and became his eternal regret.

So this space ring is a blood-stained ring, at least with the blood of Shuggs.

If his series of speculations are correct, one can imagine the danger and weirdness of that small secret realm.

Thinking a bit far away for a while, Sol got up to check out and returned to the street.

"Then what do you do now?" Anne Baez felt a little clueless about the whole thing.

"It's actually very simple. Sometimes instead of solving the trouble, it is better to directly solve the person who caused the trouble. So I am going to sneak into the mansion of the three elders and go directly to the dignitaries." Sol avoided the carriage on the street and looked at him. Said quietly.

"You...can't succeed." Anne Baez was a little shocked, and subconsciously followed Thor into an unfamiliar lane.

"I'm dead, will you cry for me?" Seeing Saul turned around and hugged her, Anne Bez simply gave up resistance.

"I haven't cried since I was eight years old." Anne Baez raised her hand and stroked her hair, and Saul hugged her waist.

"Last time I didn't see it, who was crying like a guinea pig that night when I was making a fuss at the prom." Saul smacked his lips.

"That's...infected by your fighting mood... it's nothing more." Anne Baez stunned, raising her hand to punch Thor.

"This time things will have nothing to do with you next." Saul said suddenly.

"How is that possible? Lorna and the others are also my good friends." Anne Baez looked at Saul.

"Next I will arrange everything by myself and complete everything by myself. If you dare to show up, I will forcefully become your man."

"Have you ever thought about why they were implicated by me but you didn't? Do you know what kind of pressure your parents have been under in a place you can't see? Stop playing childish temper, this matter is beyond your ability too much, you It's best not to touch it, stop here."

"I don't want to try my best to escape home, and after a while I hear the news that you become the second Lorna, then I will be busy to death, or killed by you, so can you promise me?" You looked into Anne Baez's eyes.

"Then you... be careful yourself." Looking at Saul's calm gaze, Anne Baez nodded, and the worries and thoughts in her eyes finally made her weaker than a girl.

"Then now I want to receive my parting kiss." Saul smiled, and Anne Baez was stunned and closed her eyes lightly.

Pressing her on the wall again, Saul put his arms around her soft waist and was held up by her hard breastplate, and kissed deeply.

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