Wizard: Live hard and you will become stronger

In the yard, Luo Xi held an old wooden staff and guided the stardust powder to leave traces of runes on the ground. A large magic circle gradually formed covering the entire yard.

This is a ring magic circle, which is a wizard-level magic circle that can cast wizard-level spells.

Magic circle is a special discipline. Through magic circle, wizards can leapfrog and cast powerful spells that are not of their own level. This is because the magic source of magic circle comes from preset magic materials such as magic stones, rather than from the wizard himself. During the entire spell casting process, the wizard's magic power only plays a role in driving the magic circle.

But it doesn't mean that an apprentice can easily use high-level spells that destroy the world through the magic circle, because there are still limitations to the mental power to guide the magic circle and the knowledge to control the magic circle.

When activating the magic circle, the wizard must use his own mental power to guide the magic circle to activate the complicated runes on it. This part of the mental power needs to come from the wizard himself. In addition, to control the magic circle, he also needs to understand the operating principles of this spell. Arrange and combine startup sequence and other related knowledge.

Without sufficient knowledge accumulation, it is impossible to activate a complete magic circle and a sufficient amount of magic stones in front of you.

Luo Xi's magic knowledge course was all passed with excellent grades. In addition to his own hobby of learning and reading, he also quickly mastered many knowledge that he had no time to learn through the system. His accumulated magic knowledge is definitely second to none among apprentices.

The magic circle in front of him is a typical example. A wizard-level spell that ordinary apprentices cannot even activate, but Luo Xi can draw it independently.

Soon, the last rune was drawn, and the magic circle was completely closed, swearing that the magic circle was completed.

"Complete one effort to draw the magic circle, time point +13 days."

"Huh~"

Luo Xi breathed a sigh of relief. A formal level magic spell was too difficult to draw for him who was still only at the apprentice level.

But it's finally done.

Through this magic circle, he can extend the coverage of Forgetfulness to the surrounding area. The residents who have seen him and know him will forget him, and from now on, he will no longer be in their lives. Completely erase all traces of your existence.

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Also included were Luo Xi’s parents and family.

Old Joey came over and asked, "Don't you think about it anymore? It's easy to forget, but it's not easy to remember again."

Luo Xi nodded without hesitation: "Sooner or later you will have to go through it."

After all, wizards and humans are not in the same world. Such differences include differences in life, time, and latitude.

Decades may be just one meditation for a wizard, but for humans, it is enough to complete their entire life.

After coming back this time, he could feel his parents' longing and concern for him firsthand. No matter what his identity was or where he was born, it was impossible for a parent to let go of this concern and longing for his children.

In the future, he will still stay in the wizarding world for a long time. I don’t know when he will come back next time, three years? Five years? ten years? Or even longer.

Are we going to let our parents spend the whole day in longing and concern during this long wait?

It is better to forget than to miss.

Without care and longing, they will no longer worry and worry, and their lives will be happier.

And he will be there to protect them in other ways.

Luo looked in the direction of his parents and smiled: "I hope that next time I come here, I will see two healthy and wealthy couples, walking casually in the afterglow of the sunset, or leisurely looking around in the square. Stage play, killing time, and giving me a glass of water enthusiastically and cheerfully when faced with a stranger asking for water.”

"Instead of standing at the gate of the city with a sad face, from dawn to dusk, day after day, no matter it's windy or raining, wasting the rest of your life in this endless waiting."

Old Joey nodded: "You are right."

After a pause, he asked: "So, don't we say goodbye anymore?"

"Say goodbye?"

Luo Xi actually wanted to do that. He wanted to pinch his brother's chubby cheeks again, eat another meal of his mother's potato stew, and ask Hunter how to polish the soles of his shoes. There were so many things he wanted to do. Too much.

so.

He shook his head firmly: "No need."

Joey nodded: "Okay, let's get started. I'll help you keep an eye on it."

Luo Xi walked into the magic circle, held the old wooden staff with both hands and raised it upward, and at the same time began to chant a spell.

Along with the chanting of the spell, the runes under the feet were lit up one after another, the trajectories circled and the lines connected, eventually forming a large six-pointed star magic array.

"Huhu!~"

The strong wind blew up, causing Roxi's cloak to flutter and his black hair to fly.

A series of blue beams of light flew up from the magic circle, and the stream of light danced around Luo Xi and flew into the sky, just like the fireworks lit above the summer bonfire dinner, extremely gorgeous.

The beam of light flew high into the sky, and then exploded, turning into countless dense blue light spots and falling from the sky, creating a blue light rain.

The wonderful light rain fell on every eaves, rubble, long street, and creek, and flew into every house.

Under the influence of this wonderful light spot, all traces belonging to Rohi Herat are disintegrating and disappearing little by little, and are erased from everyone's memory. From now on, there will no longer be this person in this land. human existence.

He took one last look in the direction of his home. From then on, he never had a home again.

Holding the staff, he firmly completed the final spell.

"Everything is forgotten."

The next day, the sun rose from the other side of the mountain as usual, and the warm morning light poured into the room through the window.

"Yawn~"

Hunter, the shoemaker, yawned and got up from the bed.

"Sally, it's time to make breakfast."

He pushed his wife next to him, then got up and walked into the yard.

Yesterday he promised his son Al to make him a pair of leather boots. Although it was too early for a six-year-old child to wear such good boots, there was nothing he could do since he had already promised.

After all, this is his only son.

"Dong dong dong!" Just as he arrived at the door of the yard, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"coming!"

Hunter was surprised who came to make boots so early in the morning, but he agreed and quickly walked over to open the door.

On the street outside the door, there was a gorgeous carriage parked, accompanied by a group of soldiers in bright armor. A middle-aged man wearing a long gown stood at the door, looking as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Hunter was startled: "Ah, Lord Earl!"

The person standing outside the door was none other than Earl Bullock, the supreme ruler of North Wind City.

Earl Bullock smiled casually and said, "I didn't bother you, did I?"

Hunter quickly opened the door: "How could it be? It's the shoemaker's honor that you can come here. Come in quickly, come in quickly."

"Sally! Sally! Get up quickly, the Earl is here!"

While he was busy calling the count into the house, he urged his wife to get up.

Count Bullock's eyes have been staying in the house. His eyes have been looking around since he entered the door, as if he was looking for something.

He asked: "Are you the only one at home now?"

Hunter replied doubtfully: "And my family."

Bullock asked: "Family?"

Hunter nodded: "What's wrong with my wife Sally and my son Al?"

The Count breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he shook his head: "No, it's nothing."

After a pause, Bullock continued: "I came here today to entrust you with something, and I hope you won't refuse."

Hunter asked: "Do you have any boots that need repairing? No problem, the shoemaker is always happy to help you."

Bullock shook his head: "No, not the boots."

After a pause, he said straight to the point: "I just recently bought a manor, and I need a reliable and trustworthy person to help me take care of it. I think you are the right person, Hunter."

"Ah?!" Hunter was stunned.

Bullock smiled, took off the glove on his right hand, and then patted Hunter's shoulder with his hand: "Tell your wife that I will send someone to pick up your family in a moment. You don't need to bring anything. You have all the basic necessities of life there." Already prepared."

"Father."

At this moment, a childish voice came from behind, and a little girl walked into the room, rubbing her eyes. She was about five or six years old, wearing a beautiful little skirt, as delicate as a porcelain doll.

Bullock lovingly pulled the little girl into his arms: "Are you awake?"

The little girl nodded: "Yes."

Bullock then introduced Hunter: "This is my daughter, Margaret."

After a pause, he asked: "I remember your son is that big, right? What's his name?"

Hunter said dullly: "Al, sir."

Brock nodded: "Al, right? It's a really good name. They are both about the same age. If you don't mind, let them be playmates."

Hunter couldn't believe his ears. Let a shoemaker's son be a playmate for the earl's daughter?

I haven't woken up yet, right? Right?

At this moment, Al also came out of the house, and the Earl patted his daughter Margaret: "Go and meet new friends who know you. I taught you."

Margaret ran over, lifted up her skirt and gave a childish salute: "My name is Margaret, may I meet you?"

Al was still a little confused, but children were not that complicated to begin with, and they became familiar with each other in just a few words.

"Let's go play."

The two children held hands and ran outside the door.

Hunter jumped up in a panic, chased after her and warned: "Al, take care of the lady!"

After a pause, he looked for his wife anxiously: "Sally, Sally, where are you? Hurry up and look at the two children! That's the earl's daughter!"

After some searching, I finally found Sally in the kitchen.

At this moment, she was standing in front of the table blankly, looking at the table, motionless as if she had lost her soul.

Hunter was stunned, walked over and said, "What's wrong?"

Sally looked at the table with blank eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably.

She murmured: "I don't know what happened, but I always feel like I have forgotten something, something important."

"in the end."

"what is it"

On the wooden table lies

One pot beef stew with potatoes.

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