The Primordial Wizard

Ansesta withdrew her stepped foot and carefully observed Oli who had just been neglected. Her petite body concealed a terrifying explosive power. If the appearance was ignored, this was an opponent worth fighting.

Ollie also stopped crying, she was a little nervous, the magic power in her hands condensed, and the spell model began to weave.

Ansesta felt the condensed magic power, her heart was beating wildly, and there was a possibility of fatal danger! He had just learned about the wizarding path and hadn't really chosen a path yet, but at this moment, he felt the horror of wizarding.

"Little girl, I have no malicious intentions!"

Ansesta quickly raised his hands, signaling that he was harmless.

Ollie looked at Ansesta seriously, the wind blade in her hand gradually took shape, and glanced lightly at Arnold who was packing up the food.

"You are also a contractor? Why are you here?"

Ansesta noticed Ollie's eyes and replied: "I just became a contractor by accident. I was wandering around the fortress and saw this scene by accident. This young man is very tenacious, and I appreciate it."

Ansesta has his own pride. He is the last descendant of the hidden knight school and the flow of mind. He escaped the pursuit of the punisher by feigning death, and came to the wilderness, which is known as the most chaotic and complicated. of the so-called wizard's apprentices.

He has already known what a wizard is through "Introduction to Wizards". This is also a group of human beings who study extraordinary powers, and they are systematic and theoretical. It can be said that from this aspect, they completely surpass their own genre.

However, he has his own pride. He always considers himself a knight. He wants to combine the essence of his school with the wizarding path, but he has no idea yet.

Arnold's tenacity caught his attention, and he wanted to get in touch with Arnold further.

"He is my family, you are not allowed to approach him!"

Like a hen protecting the chicks, Ollie raised the wind blade high.

"My dear lady, I don't mean to offend. But this boy is very different. I admire him. I want to teach him some skills so that he can stop being bruised and bruised, that's all."

Ansesta said seriously.

The wind blade in Ollie's hand gradually dissipated, and she suddenly bowed ninety degrees to Ansesta and said, "I misunderstood you, please teach him."

The two followed the unconscious Arnold back to the asylum.

Along the way, Ansesta got to know Arnold better. This is a young man who, as a mortal, has always believed that he has heroic qualities.

In the eyes of others, Arnold is an outlier, but in Ansesta's view, this young man has the most precious quality. He has great courage and dares to take other people's burdens and problems on his shoulders.

This is exactly the person Ansesta has been looking for for a long time, a young man full of passion, just like his young self.

"Oli, everyone, come and see what I got!"

A Nuo, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, excitedly gathered the boys and girls who had lost everything due to the attack of the dark believers.

They only ate some diluted vegetable soup, and the hungry stomachs were rumbling. They looked at A Nuo weakly, and lowered their heads again.

Arno didn't distribute the food right away, but went in to find Ollie, but couldn't find it.

When he was in a hurry, Ollie came in from the door.

"I'm looking for you! Come, let's share the food together, there's meat!"

After hearing Anuo's words, a group of teenagers and girls rushed up excitedly, smelling the smell of meat in the opened package.

"Slow down, slow down, don't grab it. This is for Ollie, and the rest is for you."

"Hey, why don't you leave me one!"

Arnold shouted while directing.

"Here, I just saved it for you."

Ollie narrowed her eyes, swallowed the tears in her eyes, gave Arnold a big smile, and handed him a piece of bacon.

In the afternoon, Arnold was in the yard recalling the actions of the boys who beat him up in the morning,

Keep trying to imitate.

"Young man, do you want to learn some powerful moves?"

Ansesta walked in straight and said to Arnold.

"Who are you?"

Ansesta didn't answer. He raised his fist and punched the ground of the almshouse, and his fist sank directly into the ground.

"Do you want to learn such power?"

Ansesta asked again.

"Want to learn!"

Arnold said without hesitation.

Since then, Ansesta has taken Arnold to a nearby garbage dump every afternoon to practice his skills and get him plenty of meat.

A month later, Arnold's ability to fight and dodge increased greatly. The teenagers who exchanged food for sandbags beat him, but they could hardly cause substantial damage to him.

"Uncle Melancholy, why don't you teach me how to fight when you keep teaching me how to be beaten and how to avoid it?"

After a workout, Arnold pestered Ansesta and asked.

"Arnold, I want to ask the question, why are you fighting?"

Ansesta said to Arnold with a serious face.

"Because I am a hero," Arnold smiled at Ansesta, showing his eight teeth, "A hero must be able to fight."

"Then what do you think is a hero?"

Ansesta continued to ask Arnold.

"A hero is someone who has the ability to protect the weak and save the good."

Arnold's voice suddenly became lower, and he thought of his father, the hunter who had good qualities but no strength, and was finally hung on a tree branch to dry out.

A Nuo will never forget that the look in his father's eyes is not the despair of losing his life, but the guilt for his inability to save everyone.

"I want to have the same qualities as my father, but I must have greater strength!"

Arnold suddenly said loudly.

"Arnold," Ansest said softly, "I already understand your intentions. Will is a kind of strength, and you have firm courage. If one day, you transform your courage into strength, you will become stronger than me. knight!"

"I will teach you the secrets of the mind flow knight, now, swear to me!"

"Humility, Integrity, Mercy, Courage, Justice, Sacrifice, Honor, Loyalty!

I swear to be kind to the weak,

I swear to stand bravely against rape,

I swear against all mistakes,

I swear to fight for the defenseless,

I swear to help anyone who asks me,

I swear I won't hurt any woman,

I swear to help my brother in arms,

I swear to be true to my friends,

I swear to die for the one I love. "

After Arnold finished speaking sentence by sentence, Ansesta drew out his long sword and placed it on Arnold's shoulder.

"Now, you are a knight."

"You need to strictly demand yourself with the eight virtues, and choose one of them as your fundamental creed!"

"What is the fundamental creed?" Arnold asked in a daze.

"The fundamental creed is what makes you what you believe in, what you believe in most."

Ansesta said seriously.

"As long as you have fearless courage, you can become a real hero. Courage is what I believe in most!"

A Nuo thought of his father and his firm eyes, and his own eyes became firm.

"Then, in the name of courage, I will teach you the mind flow knight training method. This is the experience summed up bit by bit by the ancestors. It is a way of breathing, walking, sitting and lying. According to my current understanding, it may be Adapting to the ubiquitous magic rhythm, unifying the self with the rhythm of nature."

"When you are truly unified with the rhythm of nature, all common moves can be mastered with ease. According to legend, in a long time ago, there was a knight who injected his creed into the rhythm and possessed the strength comparable to a hero."

Arnold was very excited when he heard Ansesta's description.

"Uncle Melancholy, are you unified with the rhythm of nature? How do you inject creed into the rhythm?"

"I haven't yet, I hope you can achieve it. As for how to inject the creed into the rhythm, the knight didn't pass down the method, we need to explore it ourselves."

After hearing Ansesta's words, Arnold was not depressed, but even more motivated.

"Then let me inject courage into the rhythm and become the next knight comparable to a hero!"