The Flame of the Versatile Mage

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Qiu Ziyan's right forearm was wrapped in gauze from about two-thirds of the position, and a piece of plaster was also put on. But from this position, it was empty downwards!

In other words, Qiu Ziyan's right palm and a small piece of forearm were gone!

"this……"

Without a palm, the impact of a middle-level mage like Qiu Ziyan is actually very limited.

But Qiu Ziyan is only thirty-two now, and he looks thirty-three years old. As long as he works hard to make tasks and earn money and resources, it is very likely that he will break through to a high-level mage before forty.

After breaking through to the advanced level, the mage's physical strength will become much stronger. That is, from the advanced level, every mage needs to master the flexible use of physical body and magic.

Qiu Ziyan has suffered such a heavy blow to his right hand now. When he breaks through to the advanced level, the shortcoming of his right hand will be fully highlighted.

What's more, without the impact on daily life and the trauma caused to your psychology after using your hands, these can be practiced by a mage in the future.

"Lao Qiu, your hand is..." As soon as Li Riyue asked, she felt a little regretful.

Qiu Ziyan just got injured in his hand and asked bluntly, so he was probably not good...

However, Qiu Ziyan didn't care and replied: "It's nothing. I didn't pay attention when I was killing the monster. I was bitten by a wolf. If I hadn't reacted quickly enough, maybe what you saw would be my ashes!"

"I'm pretty lucky. There are many brothers who are not lucky and have lost their hands and feet. And those brothers who died are even more unfortunate..."

well……

Li Riyue did not doubt Qiu Ziyan's words, which is also true. He also knew about it on the main battlefield. Many mages were fighting more than one fight, and those who could survive were the strongest. The others were basically injured.

"Then it's a blessing to be able to live now."

However, Qiu Ziyan gave in and laughed at himself: "The right hand is gone, I think I have probably walked as hard as possible on the road of hunting mages."

Li Riyue was also inexplicably uncomfortable. She looked at Qiu Ziyan's missing right palm and asked, "What are you going to do now?"

"What to do?" Qiu Ziyan sneered and said, "What to do if you ask me? I don't know what to do!"

As he said that, Qiu Ziyan paused and said for a long time: "Oh, just find a place to cultivate first."

"Now my hand is so injured, I may not be able to return to normal in a few months. Let's make other plans after removing the plaster and gauze!"

As he said that, Qiu Ziyan didn't know where he took out a can of beer. After opening it with one hand, he took a sip and continued:

"Actually, I have also decided to go back to my hometown to be an ordinary practical teacher. With my current strength, my salary should not be low after I go back."

After hearing what Qiu Ziyan said, Li Riyue became a little interested: "Oh Laoqiu, where is your hometown?"

Qiu Ziyan took another sip of wine and said, "My hometown is near the city of Congcheng, not very far away, only thirty or forty kilometers. It is called Yuancheng, a small place that is not famous."

"Yuancheng? It seems I have never heard of it..." Li Riyue murmured.

"It's normal. The strongest mage in Yuancheng is the presiding judge of the Judicial Council. It seems that he is over 60 years old this year, and his strength is only at the mid-level peak, and there is almost no hope of high-level."

"Ah? Then according to your strength, wouldn't you be able to go back directly to seek power and usurp the throne?" Li Riyue said jokingly.

"Impossible!" Qiu Ziyan chuckled and said, "I still have to recover from my injuries now, and I don't plan to seek power and usurp the throne. It would be nice to go back to be a small teacher. Cultivating some good seedlings for my hometown is what I think now."

“…”

The two chatted for a while and they were having a good time.

It was not until evening that the two separated.

After dinner, Li Riyue called Huang Ya when she returned to the ward, and the phone was quickly connected.

"Hey, mom, I'm awake..."

As soon as the phone was connected, Li Riyue reported her situation to Huang Ya.

"Well, since you are awake, then prepare for it and be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. After you get home, you practice hard. Your dad and I are busy recently and can't supervise you..."

"But your child has been very self-disciplined since he was a child, so your father and I don't have to worry about it..."

"If you are at home, don't stay up late. Remember to eat three meals a day on time..."

“…”

Li Riyue was not impatient with Huang Ya's nagging. On the contrary, he enjoyed Huang Ya's nagging very much.

Of course, let it go...

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The next day, after Li Riyue packed up her things, she went to the front desk to arrange the discharge procedures.

When he got home, he collapsed on the big sofa at home!

This feels great!

Who knows that he has felt uncomfortable lying down these few days!

I won’t talk about Liangshan anymore. In that case, he didn’t dare to lie on a soft bed!

When he arrived at the hospital, although the bed in the hospital had a mattress, it was also very uncomfortable. Moreover, he unconsciously lay in the hospital for almost two days. When he got up, he felt sore in his waist and back pain.

It's incomparable to this leather sofa at home that is extremely soft and flexible!

so……

Our dear gay male protagonist fell asleep again...

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By the time Li Riyue woke up, it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening, almost one o'clock.

Feeling the discomfort from his stomach, Li Riyue touched her stomach slightly.

Well, I'm hungry!

Turning on the refrigerator, there was nothing but some vegetables and eggs.

Helplessly, Li Riyue could only check from the storage bracelet if there was any food.

However, I couldn't find it, but a large piece of meat chop was turned out by Li Riyue.

Li Riyue carefully checked the big meat chop.

Well, it hasn't deteriorated, it can be eaten!

Still pork, it must be great!

Soon, after the meat was processed, Li Riyue lit a pile of charcoal fire in her yard and started to bake the meat.

"Click!"

After opening a bottle of fat house happy water, Li Riyue took a big sip.

wonderful!

Looking at the big pork chops roasted by crackling firewood in front of him, while enjoying the good time, Li Riyue drifted away her thoughts again.

At this time, for some reason, he had an idea that was not very similar to cultivation. Just like some students in his previous life, he loved studying very much, but after experiencing certain things, he lost interest in learning.

At this time, Li Riyue seemed to have such an idea.

But he also knew very well that even if he didn't want to practice, he had to practice.

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This chapter is over.