Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 2: Oath
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"Sand...Sand...Sand..."
At this time, a traveler walked far away on the Fenglin Ancient Road. The traveler was wearing a black robe and a hood. His whole body was covered by a black cloak and his face was also covered. The black veil was removed, only a pair of eyes were exposed, staring at the front warily.
If it weren’t for him to hold a blue magic wand in his left hand, no one would know his occupation. Obviously, this is a magician, and seeing him alone, he would know that he was a lonely Wandering magician.
It is said that magicians generally do not act alone, and most have followers. If you encounter a magician who wanders alone, be careful, because such a magician is often powerful.
The Maple Forest Road in the afternoon was very peaceful, with a few bird calls from time to time, which added a bit of tranquility to this small forest.
"After crossing the bridge, I will enter Maple Leaf Town, so I can take a good rest." The black-robed magician showed a smile in his eyes, and he was a little tired after traveling for several days. .
Suddenly, the black-robed magician stopped abruptly, looked around with vigilant eyes, and his face sank, "Who is here? Come out for me..."
The forest is still very quiet, and the only answer to him is the rustling sound when the breeze blows over the leaves.
The black-robed magician frowned, took a step forward, and slammed down his magic wand, and shouted sharply, "Who is here, come out quickly, don't come out again, don't blame me for being polite..."
Speaking, he must condense magic with one move, which is the prelude to the attack.
"Master Mage, please calm down..."
At this moment, a thin figure emerged from the grass beside him in embarrassment.
The visitor was Ron. He "rolled" and came to the magician, showing a humble look, nodding and bowing, and said, "Respected Master Magician, please calm down. My name is Ron. It's Maple Leaf. The residents of the town, I salute you here..." He said, he followed the standard etiquette of Noah Continent.
"Damn it, it scared me and thought it was an enemy?" Seeing Ron who was like a little beggar, the black-robed magician cursed in his heart, but he also let go of his guard. There is no danger to children.
He took the magic wand away, and said impatiently, "Huh, what are you doing sneakily hiding there?" If it weren't for seeing Ron just a child, he didn't bother to care about him, early Already yelled.
"That's it, dear Mr. Magician, Ron has something to ask you..." Ron couldn't help feeling nervous when he said this.
"I want to learn magic, please accept me as a disciple..."
Ron knelt on the ground sincerely, walking with his legs on his knees in front of the wandering magician, his whole body crawling under his feet, and gently kissing his boots. This is the common people of Noah continent to the strong The most humble etiquette.
Ron raised his head, his eyes were nervously looking at the black-robed magician, with strong expectations in his eyes. A heart was beating violently, and his palms could not help but seep. Sweat.
"Apprentice? The black robe mage frowned and looked at him silently, without nodding or rejecting, just standing quietly.
"He... he's thinking about it? He was thinking about it? Would he agree? Will he accept me as a disciple?" Ron's heart had already touched his throat, and a few hopes rose in his heart.
"Huh..."
The black robe wandering magician snorted slightly, turned and left without saying a word, as if he had never seen him before, and ignored Ron's request, and even owed his interest to look at him. Bong, I don't want to say a word.
"Uh..."
Looking at the back of the far away magician, Ron's hopeful gaze dimmed suddenly. Knowing that he had failed again this time, he had an expression on his face.
"Hey, I failed again..." Ron sighed and stood up silently, "How many times is this? It's... the seventy-fifth time..."
"I have been rejected seventy-five times... I am really unpopular..." Ron said mockingly. He patted the dirt on his body, returned to the place where he was just now and sat down.
Although Ron is just a wandering boy with nothing, he also has a dream of becoming a great magician, but for him, it is impossible.
Know that it is not easy to learn magic in Noah. One is to learn magic in a special school, but the tuition is not affordable for ordinary civilians, let alone Ron, who is penniless. .
Of course, you don’t have to go to school if you want to learn magic. If you want to learn something, it’s okay as long as someone is willing to teach it. It’s the same anyway, but who wants to spend the time teaching a little beggar?
So in the past seven years, Ron has been waiting for an opportunity here countless times. He dreams that one day, a powerful magician will pass by, and then he will be moved by his sincerity, and then he will be accepted as an apprentice with great kindness. , So he can learn magic.
Seven years have passed. On this ancient maple road, many magicians have passed by, but Ron, the magician who "shows great kindness", has not encountered one.
When some magicians passed by with mercenary groups, Ron didn't dare to step forward to stop him. It would be miserable if he was slaughtered by those mercenaries who did not blink.
He only dared to stop those magicians who were few and alone. Generally speaking, a distinguished magician would not care too much about him, a little beggar. When he encounters a good temper, kicking his feet is I have a bad temper, and I have tried to be beaten by others. Ignoring him directly like today is already very good.
"Why did he reject me? Is it because my attitude is not respectful enough? But I have used the highest etiquette in Noah continent. Is it because I didn't speak properly? Maybe, this one needs to be improved next time... …"
"Well, it's also possible that I scared him before and made him angry. If I came out earlier, the chance of success would be greater. What a pity, why should I think about it for so long?" Ron kept searching The reason for the failure, he patted his head in annoyance.
Ron thought that because he was just brewing how to answer the noble magician, he came out a little late, which led to his failure. In fact, those proud magicians would never treat such a civilian The little beggar looked at him, and it was good not to beat him, even if he killed him, Ron could not help it.
As Ron, living a life in a dull life may be a good ending, but even if he is a little beggar, he has his own dreams.
Ron sat down on the grass and lay down. He plucked a blade of grass and held it in his mouth, continuing the long and fruitless wait.
"Sorcerer, I really look forward to it... It would be great if I could become a magician, as long as I was given a chance, I would definitely study hard and never be lazy..."
Thinking of the magician, Ron's heart warmed up again, and these three words seemed to have carved a mark in his heart.
He will never forget that day, that powerful magician. This was also the first time he saw a magician. She was a female magician. She only waved the magic wand in her hand and carried it The blazing, high-temperature flame appeared in her hand, and then, the flame seemed to have eyes, and flew toward its target. In a blink of an eye, the hooligan who did not have eyes was alive by the female magic. The teacher's flame burned to ashes.
The power of the magician shocked him, and Ron has since made the vow that he must become a magician.
"Am I destined to be a magician in my life?" Ron thought, his pitch-black eyes looked helplessly at the blue sky, as if the sky would tell him the answer, but one failure after another had caused He felt discouraged.
"No...no...I never..." Suddenly, Ron got excited and sat up. "Grandpa said, as long as you work hard, everything is possible. The great Holy Roman Empire The founding emperor Charles I was born as a commoner, and the powerful Sacred Sword Master of the Sanctuary was just a humble servant at the beginning. Couldn't I, Ron, be a wizard? I don’t believe it, there is no such thing as me in this world The day of the little guy..."
He clenched his fist violently, "I don’t want to live a life like this. I want to be a strong man. It doesn’t matter if the opportunity doesn’t come. I’m willing to wait. One day is not enough. I’ll wait for a year. One year is not enough. I will wait ten years, ten years is not enough, I will wait for a lifetime, I don’t believe I can’t be a magician..."
Suddenly, Ron stood up with a "whh--", he put his hands around his mouth into a horn, and exhausted all his strength to shout to the sky.
"I-Luo-En-One-Set-Will-Become-For-Great-Great-Demon-Magic-Teacher -"
Ron's voice kept echoing in the valley, as if laughing at his unrealistic ideas.
After Ron roared, he seemed to have a bit of confidence in his heart again. He looked at the sky, "It's still early, so wait, maybe a magician will pass by..."
He drilled into the grass again, found a place to sit down, and continued to pay attention to the movement of the Fenglin Ancient Road.
Unfortunately, until the sun went down, let alone a magician on the Maple Leaf Ancient Road, there was not even a single figure in sight, so Ron could only go home with disappointment.
In this way day after day, year after year, Ron continued to wait in the Maple Leaf Ancient Road, waiting for the lone magicians with only three or five people to pass by, although he also encountered the opportunity, but They were rejected without exception, and even so, Ron was not discouraged.
On this day, a magician walked far away on the Fenglin Ancient Road. He was a kind-hearted old man. He was wearing a white magician robe with a blushing face and riding a white horse.
Naturally, Ron wouldn’t let this opportunity pass. He immediately threw out to stop the old man, and fell to his knees in front of him, "Dear Mage, I want to learn magic, please accept me as a disciple..."
He bowed a big gift, with a look of expectation in his eyes.
Unbelievably, the white-robed old magician strangled the horse, smiled, and asked kindly, "Do you want to learn magic?"
When Ron heard this, his beating heart turned into ecstasy, "Yes, respectable Mr. Magician, would you like to teach me?"
The white robe old magician smiled softly, "Learning magic is a very difficult thing? Are you not afraid of hardship?"
When Ron heard this, he quickly nodded his head, his face was full of joy, "Dear Mage, I am not afraid of hardship, please accept me as a disciple..."
"Hehe..." The white robe magician smiled heartily, "Since you have such perseverance and perseverance, I will make an exception to accept you as a disciple..."
"Thank you...Thank you, my dear Mage..." Ron's dream that he hadn't thought for many years finally became a reality, and he hurriedly bowed down and kissed the boots of the white robe mage.
"I'm leaving. If you want to be my apprentice, pack your things and go with me..." The white-robed old magician touched Ron's head kindly and smiled.
"Hmm..." Ron wiped his nose with his index finger excitedly.
"Ouch..." Ron whispered, sat up, and at the same time drove the bird on his nose. The bird had just pecked his nose a few times.
"It's a dream..." Ron woke up and rubbed his nose disappointedly. It turned out that he had fallen asleep unknowingly. He got up and said with a mockery, "I knew that there would be no Such a good thing..."