Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 239:

Ferra was not married. He was possessed by an ancient wizard for almost a year because of that adventure when he was young. Although he was able to get off the line with the help of his friend Hops Wilder, he was a blessing in disguise. Coming over to swallow the souls of such ancient wizards, they have obtained outstanding magical talents and powerful magic powers, but their brains are often a little chaotic and unclear. It was wasted like this for several years, and finally solved the trouble with the help of the legendary powerhouse "Gourmet" Milomon.

But by that time, he was nearly 30 years old, and for the pigs who didn't have a long life expectancy, he was already in the late middle age, close to old age. What's worse is because of the loss of vitality during the struggle between being possessed and the soul. In addition, in order to show the bad breath of his youth, he used a desperate method to defeat his old enemy Ruby Sliu, even more so. The vitality is bad. He was thirty years old, but he looked more than fifty years old.

The people of the Northwestern Republic are sturdy, even if they are highly powerful and wealthy, they can’t even think of "a pear blossom pressing a begonia". If there is a lingering story of "you and my dead wife are very similar", maybe Touched by one or two women who are sprouting in spring, but Fera really has no dead wife—he is even an old virgin.

An old and ugly guy who doesn’t like women. Although he has a little money and status, he seems to be a celebrity in the magic academia, but these may be enough capital for three wives and four concubines in other countries. It is totally unworkable in the Northwestern Republic.

So Fera failed to find a wife, and eventually he chose to adopt a child, inherit the surname of "Kenkey", and end his life in the future.

His adopted son is naturally also a pig, whose name is Crewe. When Fella adopted him, he was just an orphan from a refugee team who crossed the desert in search of hope. He was thin and short, and could not see any advantages other than his honest duty. However, during the training and education of Fira, he was not only tall and strong, but also knowledgeable, and learned some useful crafts. He was an outstanding young man.

He is only fourteen years old this year, and he has just grown up for the pig people, but many people have come to talk to Fira about his marriage, hoping to marry their daughter to this good boy.

When Fella returned home, Crewe was working on a wooden staff. He polished the stick of the hardwood smoothly and wrapped it with thin twine to avoid letting go. He cut a piece of cork, hollowed it out, and installed a crystal that had been prepared for "sleep technique" in advance, then closed the cork, took the silk thread that had been tempered in the blood of Warcraft, and wrapped it tightly into the hardwood shell. , As a stick head.

All this is easy to say, but very difficult to do. The grasp of the texture, length, weight, and degree of entanglement of the wooden stick will all affect the texture of the final product. But Crewe did a good job. Although he can't say that he is perfect, he has far exceeded the so-called "qualified" level. So what he finally produced was a good quality sleep wand that could use sleep spells three times, and after the three sleep spells were used up, it could be recharged again.

This kind of magic wand is not powerful and has too little energy storage. It is too weak for professional adventurers, but for the adventure-themed playground "Dungeon and Dragon" under the Void City In other words, it is just the right consumables. This dungeon consumes a lot of such low-level magic items every day, and requires a large number of magic mechanics to supplement them.

Crewe is a magician, and he is a very good one.

It took him only two years from learning this technique to being able to make such a high-quality magic wand. This kind of speed can be considered excellent even in the Isuka School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Seeing his adopted son working hard, and then looking at the excellent work he finally completed, Fera couldn't help but smile.

"Your craft has improved again." He said.

Cree noticed that his father was back, and hurriedly got up to greet him.

It was not obvious when he was sitting. At this moment, he stood up and suddenly showed the huge difference in the physique of the father and son-Fera could only reach his son’s chest, and his waist was not as thick as his son’s thighs. Compared with his son who is quite sturdy and bearish, he is like a withered old bamboo pole, which seems to be blown away by a gust of wind.

Ferra's return made Crewe overjoyed. Since joining Palin's research institute, Fira has often lived there for several days one after another, returning home much less often than usual. Crewe often worried about his aging father and advised him not to be too tired on more than one occasion. Now he is more happy than anything else to see him coming back in good health.

After accompanying Crewe to the magic firm in the town to deliver the goods, Fira bought some wine and food, which surprised Crewe-in his impression, his father had heard about the home of the instructor of the exploration team of the Ministry of Mines. Except for the divorce, I never drank alcohol. Even when Uncle Wilder visited, he served fruit drinks.

Today, why did his elderly suddenly think of drinking? Is there something to be happy about?

Of course there is nothing taboo between father and son, so he asked directly. Fira laughed at the words, then said mysteriously: "I won't tell you."

He didn't want to lie to his son, so he didn't say anything at all.

After another while, he thought about it and said, "If anyone asks me, tell them that I have a good opportunity to retreat and try to hit the realm of legend."

Although Crewe looked rough and arrogant, he was actually very delicate in his mind, and he immediately understood what his father meant.

Being able to use "attack to the realm of legends" as an excuse to cover up~IndoMTL.com~ This is naturally no small thing. If the father kept the secret from himself, it was also for his own good.

He was silent for a while and asked: "So, can I see you again?"

Fila smiled: "Don't worry, you will definitely see each other again. Although... it may take a while."

Crewe also laughed: "That's okay, I will tell your grandchildren, their grandpa suddenly glowed with the delicate feelings of a poet, and he was going on a walk-and-go trip. Now maybe he has gone to other places. The world is gone."

"You kid! This is clearly a part of the story of the novelist Franz!" Fera laughed, "But this is a good statement. I still remember a passage in his book, "Life is not just for the moment." There are poems and distant places'...Let’s put it this way, tell the children, I’ve gone to travel, I’ve gone to poetry and far places."

"Although I may go out for many years, I will definitely come back. At that time, I will tell them about the people and things I saw during the journey, the scenery outside this world, and bring them in It’s a rare treasure in the world!"

He smiled happily, his face was full of lightness and joy.