Legend of the Evil God Chapter 279: My future

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When I arrived at the old man’s villa, the mother and the old man were having a meal. They saw me coming. Of course, they took me to the seat. I didn’t be polite with them. I just sat down and ate a lot. Anyway, I was busy. After a day, I was really hungry.

Seeing me being so unkind, the old couple glanced at each other, with a happy smile on their faces. It is the first time since the two became principals and vice principals that someone has eaten in their home so unscrupulously. This feeling is really amazing.

When most people see two people, they don’t dare to take a mouthful, but this is not what they want. The old couple got married relatively late, and they were addicted to martial arts and didn’t even have a child, so... they Almost regarded Leng Mo and Bingyu as his own children.

Now, seeing Leng Mo really treat this place as a home casually, their mood is simply indescribable, especially Bi, watching Leng Mo gobble down, lovingly put down the tableware, his face full of affection. Looking at him, an unprecedented satisfaction arose in his heart.

Although the lines of the old man are relatively thick, but... the love of the father is not lacking at all. No matter how rude men are, they love their children very much, and the old man will not have the slightest exception.

The old couple looked at each other. From each other’s eyes, they saw infinite satisfaction and happiness. Leng Mo’s actions cannot be pretended. At least he cannot pretend in front of the two of them. I really didn't treat them as outsiders, otherwise...it can't be so casual.

Actually...they are a little bit passionate about this. Leng Mo started in Dwarf Village. That's it. He didn't really care about what he eats. If he went to where he was to eat, what else was there? Polite.

Leaving the dwarf village and directly entering the army, it was also the brothers eating together in a big pot. After entering the academy, they and Bingyu were indifferent to each other, so... Leng Mo is just simply eating, a meal. Is it worth it?

After eating, I wiped my mouth and leaned on the back of the chair contentedly. Although there was no compliment, the best compliment for a chef is probably not leftovers of what he has done. Eat up, and Leng Mo has been very busy recently. After a busy day, his appetite is of course very good. The old couple don't cook much, so... Leng Mo rubbed a meal hard, and of course there was no more soup left.

The old man looked at his mother excitedly, and said cheerfully: "My old lady, this is the first time I have seen what you do so popular, hehe..."

Bi gave the old man a triumphant glance, and said with a smile: "Of course, the food I cook has always been of a high standard, but I only give you this old man to eat, it can be said to be chewing peony and ruining it. Up."

Listening to the old couple bragging, as a guest, complimenting the chef is his duty, so... I stretched out my thumb, and exclaimed: "Well... the meal made by the mother is nothing to say, hehe ……You can teach me more when you have time!"

After listening to my words, the mother's face bloomed with joy, and she nodded and said: "En...well, that's okay, your skills are also good, let's explore more in the future!"

Although I don't know why my mother is so happy, I still followed her words in pursuit of a few words, anyway, it doesn't cost much, and... the craftsmanship of the mother is really good.

We have been talking for half an hour, until the teacher's mother and the teacher can't keep their mouths amused, our topic slowly leads to the topic.

The mother first said: "Xiao Mo... the college courses are basically coming to an end. Next... are mostly internship tasks. Are you ready?"

After drinking a sip of tea, I shook my head and said: "This...I don't know what tasks there will be. I don't know how to go on the next road!"

With a slight smile, the teacher said gently: "In fact, it's nothing. In order to let the students digest the magic and martial arts they have learned, after the fourth grade, a series of tasks are mainly arranged. These tasks are not fixed."

After a pause, the teacher continued: "These tasks are randomly set by the academy. Depending on the situation you have completed, you will be given scores. Then... you will receive a certain degree from the academy based on the level of the score. Salary!"

The old man said: "In a year, basically three months will be taken to study at the Arbitration Academy. This is very important. You can come back to study at any time if you find any deficiencies or need further studies."

Nodded, and the mother added: "When you have accumulated enough credits, you can apply for graduation from the Arbitration Academy. At the same time you graduate, you will be eligible to apply for the Inner Court of the Arbitration Academy."

Speaking of this, the mother suddenly said: "By the way...you came to see us this time because something is wrong, you see...you have been chatting, and you forgot about it."

I smiled embarrassedly, and I said: "Actually, it doesn't matter, but the master said that if I win the game, I can come to collect the prize, so..."

After hearing what I said, the old man slapped his head sharply, and laughed: "It's too busy for a while, and I forgot about it. It doesn't matter... Let's get it now, but we can say it in advance. Ah, only three pieces!"

The mother glared at the master displeasedly, and said angrily: "You old fellow, what can you do if you keep the rags, Xiao Mo...you don't need to listen to him, just take what you see!"

The master gave me a terrified look, and took me to run away quickly. If he doesn't run, he is afraid that the old lady will let Leng Mo move everything away, so he still has to cry to death?

Soon... Master and I came to the treasure house again. The old man looked at me pitifully and begged: "Boy, you can't kill your master!"

Extending five fingers, the old man begged: "Five! You can only choose five at most! OK?"

Can't bear the old man's sadness, let alone... I just want a few materials to help Deer forge a set of armor. Although it is good to have so many babies, it is always someone else's thing.

Entering the treasure house, I didn't look at those weapons and armors anymore, and walked specifically to the shelf displayed in the middle, where there were still a few treasures to take.

First, it is a golden battle axe. It is a one-handed heavy axe used by half-orcs. What I like is the forging material. It is made of wind and gold. When it is swung, it will not receive air resistance. On the contrary... the surrounding air will accelerate the attack!

If there is wind gold to forge armor, although the defense power is lower, the advantage is that when Dai'er is flying in the air, her movement speed will be greatly increased.

The characteristics of the wind system are fast speed and low defense. The battle is mainly to avoid. If you are forced to fight hard, you will basically lose. It doesn't matter if you have defense.

Forged armor is not as strong as possible, but to be designed according to the actual situation of the user. For Dai'er, being able to fly at high speed and avoid it is the most important thing.

I put the axe into the space bag and turned my gaze to another box. When I came last time, I hesitated for a long time before I gave up choosing this guy. Now...I won't miss him again. Up.

Opening the box gently, a simple short sword appeared at the bottom of the box. The body of the sword was dark in color, and the body of the sword was covered with dust, but...Although the dust was very thick, it could not cover the blackness of the sword. Luster, that kind of darkness, as if to absorb the human soul.

Gently stretched out my hand, grabbed the hilt, and suddenly...a strange feeling spread to my heart along the arm, closing my eyes tremblingly, only feeling a mysterious voice calling me.

I trembled violently. I slowly opened my eyes and looked at my right hand in surprise. Oh my God... the whole hand turned completely black, extending to the wrist and continuing upward The extended trend!

Changing!

With a crisp sound, I dropped the short sword in my hand in a panic, my God...what's going on? How could my hands turn black!