Assistant God of Life in Another World

Volume Three, Chapter 1, The Return of Sharjah and xiao1o[-]i

Volume [-] Southern Rainy Season

Chapter 1 The return of Sharjah and xiao1o[-]i

Cough cough, the beginning of a new volume, the history of the mainland has turned a new page... Cough, the new beginning of the legendary story, that's what the yin poets say...

"Grandpa, I'm back!" Before the person arrived, the voice came first, but it didn't take long for the voice to come first, followed by a small figure as delicate as a butterfly flower jumping up and down, vertically and flashing like Like the wind, it rushed into the arms of an old man sitting upright in the hall, rubbed against it like a small animal, and then lay there.Read novels on mobile phones, update synchronously\!{'}

The reason why I say "like the wind" is not what Luan said, but it was accompanied by this small figure. There was really a gust of wind, which made people worry about the small objects that might be in this hall.

"Oh, girl, your strength has grown, I, an old man, will almost be unable to hold you." The old man sitting upright said very lovingly, and gently patted the little thing that was writhing in his arms with his two big hands. back.

But I don’t know that if any magician, um, the real magician who is called the most important weapon of the country is here, he will be so shocked that he can’t help opening his mouth—— God of Creation, God, what happened to those winds? disappeared?

Yes, that's right, the small wind brought in by that little man just now is really no big deal, any magician can mobilize elements to dissolve those winds without leaving a trace, even a magician doesn't need it , a quasi-mage can easily handle it.

But, God, can anyone tell me how those winds disappeared?The elements here have not been mobilized at all, have they?The wind just now just... just disappeared inexplicably.

This is an extremely astonishing and shocking scene of high-end power users in the magical world, but no one has seen it.

No, it's not right to say that no one saw it, but the person who saw it was treated as if he hadn't seen it. Instead, he walked forward a few steps with his usual expression, and then respectfully knelt down in the tunnel and said, "Disciple...disciple pays respects to the teacher. "

In the past, he called himself a "student" most of the time, and only a few times, such as when he was being taught, he called himself a "disciple" in an admiring way. The old man never corrected him, but he knew that it was not formal after all.

Because the old man said as early as 20 years ago that his lineage is like this, and he is not a mage or a disciple.This is the distance of inheritance, but it cannot be changed by itself.

But now, he has finally become a mage, and finally has the qualifications to truly become a "disciple".Therefore, although it is not the first time to call himself a "disciple", the meaning is different from before.

There is a sense of seeking approval in the tone.

A "disciple" is a son, but a "student" is an outsider after all.As for him, he had been looking forward to standing beside the old man as a disciple for a long, long time, but this scene did not happen until now.

"Sharjah, you are very good. In fact, as early as 20 years ago, the first time I saw you as a teacher, I already believed that you are my disciple. Even if you can't take that step in your life, it's the same." The old man Just like gossip, said lightly.

This simple sentence almost brought tears to the eyes of the visitor, but there was no words, only after bending down again, he said with a trembling voice: "Disciple...disciple pays homage to teacher"

Although it is the same sentence as when he first entered the hall, the meaning and the central state of it are completely different.

"Okay, get up," the old man said softly.

"Yes, teacher." Just for a moment, just now, the voice was trembling, but now, the voice is full of calmness and calmness, as well as that faint majesty. ——At this time, the voice of the visitor truly possessed the atmosphere of a magician.

The person who came was still the same as usual, with the habit formed 20 years ago, he walked to the left side of the old man and stood still.

The old man didn't care about him, he just patted the little thing in front of him again and said: "Girl, here, take a few steps back and let me have a look."

Seeing this, I believe readers and friends have already known that the two visitors are Sharjah and xiao1o1i who have just returned to Giant Rock City.

xiao1o1i took a few steps back as promised, and stood in front of the old man.

"Grandpa, why do you look at him like that?" xiao1o1i stood in the spacious hall with his hands down, feeling uncomfortably twisting and turning.The old man's gaze seemed to penetrate her, making her feel a little maomao.

Sharjah also cast his eyes on xiao1o1i at this time, but because he has been with xiao1o1i for more than a month, all the changes in xiao1o1i are happening before his eyes, so he can't see anything.

In the eyes of the old man, it was completely different.

The world is a piece of gray, without borders or boundaries, but the little person in front of him is wrapped in a pale white light cocoon about 5 meters away, dotted with yellow, red, blue Red and blue light spots surround this light cocoon, passing in and out from time to time, flying around like butterflies. Among them, red light spots are the most, followed by cyan light spots.

However, even the smallest number of yellow dots are rotating in a gentle and orderly manner in this light cocoon. Looking at the trajectory of the rotation, it is more like a guardian than the other three-color dots.

This is the vision of a sanctuary, the true vision of a legendary mage.

In this field of view, all non-element grain builders can be ignored.

And what you see is what you can achieve, which means that all non-element grain builders, in their eyes, are all disguises and emptiness.

The old man has not entered the sanctuary level, but because of the teacher's inheritance relationship, through some special channels, he has some skills of the sanctuary in advance.

"Not bad girl, three extremes?" The old man blinked, the real vision disappeared silently, and said with a smile.

"Grandpa, how do you know? You're so amazing, I admire you so much." xiao1o1i cocked his thumb, giggled, and jumped into the old man's arms again.

It's just that her thumbs up and her words unknowingly carry the shadow of someone.

It's no wonder that someone in a certain world has long said, "In the fluffy hemp, you can straighten without support, and the white sand is in nirvana, and it's all black with it."

The old man shook his head and didn't care about her, he just patted her on the head and said, "Girl, how are you? Are you happy playing outside this month? Did that little fellow in a remote town bully you? If bullying Tell me your words, grandpa will help you get it back and throw him into the Calado River to feed the big fish."

"No, my brother is very kind to me." xiao1o1i wrinkled her nose and said charmingly.

"elder brother?"

"Yeah, brother is all right. Grandpa, can you give me that small red sign? I want to give it to brother."

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Thanks to Brother Dongdong Michong for their great support, I’m under a lot of pressure

Thanks to brother 32125873 for their enthusiastic support.

Sister Momo, long time no see, I miss you very much.

Thanks to Coke Shuibi Yutian and several children's shoes for rewarding this book,

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