Son of the Olden Days

After the brief noise, time is still flowing.

Sometimes I think that people are really sad animals, who were born for no reason, and then survived. I don't know why I survived, but I still live like this. I don't know why I lived, and finally died without knowing anything.

Many times Saul hopes that he is ordinary, silently watching others become heroes, silently watching others show off their brilliance, silently watching others laugh, and just walk by silently.

In the final analysis, it turns out that he is just a person pretending to be strong.

Thor at the Dark Council is too lazy to think about it, after all, this chessboard belongs to them. Even if they want to come to the end, even if they can't cover everything, at least they can start at key points, and their hands are already out of cards to play.

I couldn't even leave as I did before, thinking about the companions around him, Sol couldn't afford the price of escaping.

Forget it, let the flow take its course.

Life seems to be back to normal.

Stanter and Diller still didn't wake up in the advanced sleep, but Saul began to seize the time, and continued to go to the dungeon with Rose every day for trials. Originally, Lorna also wanted to follow to help Sol, but was banished by Sol on the grounds that he was not allowed to advance.

Except for not allowing Lorna to run around in the dungeon, Saul didn't plan to arrange anything for Lorna. But she herself is arguing that other shiitake mushrooms have something to do, and she feels like she is a casual eater.

Well, quite conscious.

So Lorna was arranged by Thor to go to the Huatenghua Magic Academy in the Liberty City. She has the strength of Tier 3 and the magical ability of natural affinity. She just happens to cooperate with Igrit to teach some magic. know how.

Sol has no say in the part of magic, so what they teach and how to teach it all depends on their own decision.

Chrissy admitted that she didn't have much ability. The main business of her family was only doing business. Chrissy said that although she traveled many places under the name of the family, she just focused on playing all the way.

In fact, when I first saw Chris, Saul had already felt it in the carriage going to the new town in Greyscreen. Chrissy, this shiitake mushroom is very energetic, and even those dangerous and difficult journeys in the dark wilderness have never stopped her from exploring the world.

People should walk around and feel the world more while they are alive. Saul still agrees with this.

But that was in the past. Now Chris has no relatives. She has to take care of her and take the responsibility of protecting her.

In the end, Chris said she wanted to open a florist or bookstore in her territory, and Saul expressed her strong support.

The territory of Liberty City is now peaceful, and Braun has managed well in all aspects after taking over. After all, many years of lordship experience are put there. I dare not say anything about expansion and fertility, but there is nothing wrong with just maintaining stability.

It was summer now, and now I waited for Stanter and Diller to wake up, and then pulled out Simliu, the last realm in the surrounding area.

After that, the pace of Liberty City should almost slow down. The need to digest the new population is one aspect. Even if you want to fight someone in the future, the expedition distance between the territories will not be calculated by days, but by months.

"How are you doing?" After finishing a day of experience, Saul came to Hod's magic research room.

This research room was converted from a wide barn and located in a relatively secluded corner of the territory. It was filled with bottles and cans, all kinds of useful tools and all kinds of strange materials, all of which were gradually added in accordance with Hodder's requirements and habits.

Sometimes Igrit and Lorna would make an appointment to come together, borrowing tools to do their own things, and Hodder would also seize the opportunity to learn both. It's just that because their magic affinity is different, there is not much general magic knowledge he can learn.

"Not very good, I don't think there is any research direction at the moment." Hodder replied with a frustrated expression.

After this period of life, Hodder has become accustomed to the rhythm of life in this border territory.

When the Magic Research Room was first built, Hodder was very enthusiastic for a while, but then gradually became a little frustrated. Because he thinks Saul has provided such a good research platform, but he has not been able to produce anything decent, which makes him feel very guilty.

Saul can only persuade him not to worry, just as groping and accumulating experience. Saul knows very well that in the absence of guiding experience as a reference, invention and creation require inspiration, and this kind of thing may not have any effect if it is hardened.

"What did you learn at the Izheim School of Magic? I mean what you are good at?" Saul thought for a while and asked.

"I mainly study material identification, focusing on material analysis and magic analysis. In the academy, this is considered an unpopular direction, and not many people learn it. Because this ability has nothing to do with battle magic, only with making magic items. relationship."

"For example, a scroll or some other magic item, I may be able to analyze it backwards, and what constituent materials were used when it was made, such as what runes or magic arrays were added, drawing materials and paper carriers, etc., can also be analyzed. "

"But if you go the other way, you prepare all the materials needed for production, and then ask me to make this magic scroll, but I can't do it. It may be because I cannot complete the drawing of the magic circle, or my magic level is not enough, etc. Wait."

"In short, I often encounter some problems that I can't solve personally, so I gave up copying the results of others and started to try to do something within my ability." Hodder explained patiently to Saul.

Saul held his hands in thought, this kind of ability still sounded very powerful, although he couldn't think of a specific use for the time being. According to Hodder, he seems to be able to take apart a magic item and analyze the materials for it, but he can't assemble it back.

"Any magical item?" Sol asked suddenly.

"How is that possible? I can't analyze magic items that are too sophisticated. Unless the materials needed to make the item are within the range of the types of materials I have, such as the low-end common materials." Hodder replied.

"Then you see, can you analyze this?" Saul flashed in his hand and took out something.

"Candle?" Hodder looked suspiciously, and Sol was not so much a candle in his hand, as it was only a candle head.

"This was left to me by my instructor before. The appearance and usage are indeed the same as candles, but I suspect this is a magic item, although I don't know its specific name." Sol explained, handing the candle head to In Hod's hands.

"Do you suspect? What is the specific effect?" Hodt squeezed the candle head in his hand, and felt nothing strange.

"When it is ignited, if you relax your body around it, then you can rely on some of the intense emotions in your heart and enter a space of consciousness. In that space, you can fight with yourself...oh, fight your own shadow."

"My mentor called this a skill, and the name was ‘cohesion’." Sol recalled and responded.

At that time, his mentor, the nameless old man in Gray Screen, left this strange candlestick to himself. Later, Thor used it several times, entering the consciousness space and fighting against his own shadow, with both wins and losses.

It's just that after the shadow is cut off, the devil soul will not appear, and he will return to reality no matter whether he lives or die.

Although it will not specifically improve personal strength, it cannot be said to be useless. For example, you can find out the lack of your own skills by playing against your own shadow, so Sol believes that the role of this candle is to modify your own fighting skills.

It's just that the number of uses of this candle holder is not much, and it doesn't leave Sol any specific research opportunities. Now Sol suddenly remembered this incident, and just threw this thing to Hodder, which was to help him find a specific thing to do.

Hodder was stunned by Saul's words and entered the consciousness space? Looks very powerful.

"What kind of consciousness space... how do you enter?" Hodder asked subconsciously, he thought it was amazing.

Saul was too lazy to explain, took the candle and lit it on the table, then pressed Hodder in the chair on one side.

"This thing needs someone to guide you for the first time. Come on, relax your body now." Sol started to guide Hodder as his instructor taught him when he was in Grayscreen.

Hodder blinked, then Yiyan slumped in his chair, looking like a **** with no future.

"Then start to think about it now. You need to recall some of the intense emotions in your life. For example, sadness, anger, despair, etc. In short, the more intense the emotions, the better." Sol continued to guide.

Hod closed his eyes with a serious face, and gradually the muscles on his face twitched because of the force. It looked like...like constipation. After a while, he turned his head innocently and looked at Saul.

"Sorry, I can't seem to get in."

After a pause, Hodder tried to analyze it again.

"It's not surprising actually. My life is simple to say. Most of the time, I'm relatively optimistic. There is no deep emotion that makes me worry about it. After all, I am as happy as a frog every day."

Happy like a frog? Sol's eyes twitched, well, it seems that you are still very accurate in positioning yourself.

"Anyway, I'll try my best first, and when I analyze the results, I will notify you." In the end, Hodder didn't worry about the effect of the candle anymore, and took the matter down.

Leaving Hod's research room, Thor returned to the lord's mansion, and then he sat down by the pond in his courtyard with his fishing rod.

After the Lord's Mansion was completed, Goblin Scott once proposed to build a landscape fountain in the courtyard for viewing.

Saul thinks that fancy gadgets have no practical significance, and it is not as useful as digging a small pond in their courtyard. After filling it with water, keep some small fish in it in advance, so that you can come and fish by yourself.

The pond has been there for a long time, but Sol has never had time to relax. Usually Igrit and Petty occasionally run over to throw some fish food into the pond. Now the fish in the pond has grown up, just catch a few fish and cook some fresh soup for the mushrooms to drink.

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