Assistant God of Life in Another World

"It is so, Your Highness."

At this time, Eric said with a smile on his face: "During the period of your retreat, how many of us knocked together."

Knock you big head ghost.

Fang Tian looked at him and said calmly in his heart.

As far as Hongshi Town is concerned, among the mages of you, you can see each other when you look up and see you when you look down.When you bump into each other, you still knock? Are you lying to ghosts, wandering souls, or undead?

"The few of us are all casual cultivators now. In the words of your Highness, they are all low-level guys." Eric continued.

"I really didn't say that, you and you don't slander me." Fang Tian shook his head, looked at the little old man and said very resentfully.

"Oh, Your Highness, you didn't say such a thing? That's probably because I remembered it wrong." Eric looked regretful, and then expressed his sadness: "Your Highness, look, we old guys, we are old, My mind has also become less clear, which is pitiful."

For such an old guy, Fang Tian was really speechless, so he could only continue to watch his performance resentfully.

In other words, it's a pity that a talent like you doesn't make a career in Hollywood. <"

"Your Highness"

At this time, sitting on the chair, Eric's upper body fell slightly. When he straightened up again, his expression turned serious, and he said respectfully and without any concealment:

"My teacher is the most respected person in my life, before, now, and forever."

Eric's words became slow at this time, and there was an inexplicable rhythm in his tone.

"When I was first accepted into the sect, I was still very young at that time, only six years old. The teacher took me around the mainland, walking around the mainland. The teacher taught me how to practice, "

"And many nights, in the hotel, under the oil lamp, the teacher taught me to practice calligraphy. Besides practicing calligraphy, the teacher would also chat with me. We talked about cultivation, magicians, those mercenary warriors, and Those merchants who come and go all over the place."

"Those ten years were the happiest time I have ever lived, and they are also the time I will always miss in my life."

Speaking of which.Eric's face was full of nostalgia.

Several people in the field, including Fang Tian, ​​all listened quietly.

"But after the teacher passed the law, he couldn't go any further. In the end, he died, and it only remained in my memory. At that time, I was 16 years old."

"When the teacher left, he smiled and said to me: 'Silly boy, this is enough for the teacher, and you will be alone in the future. You have to be good.'"

Eric said here.stopped.

Because I had to stop.

Master Xiyan, this old man who has already become a sorcerer, this old man whose expression is actually quite cold, at this moment, covering his face with his hands, lowering his head, weeping loudly like a child.

Here, under such circumstances, in front of several other mages.

Not much different from him.It's Mu Luo.

Although Mu Luo didn't cover his face with his hands at this time, nor did he lower his head and cry, but his eyes were full of tears.

Andy and Falstein are in better condition, but they both have a touch of nostalgia.

Come this far.Who doesn't have a teacher behind them?

They are either harsh, gentle, persuasive, or ruthless.

But there is one thing that is definitely the same, that is, every step the disciples take, there are always their eyes.In other words, every magician who has reached a high place has grown up under such eyes.

And when one day, that gaze is no longer there, what kind of feeling will it be?

If you go on errands, no one will reprimand you and call you an idiot.You are gone, and no one will praise you, pat you on the shoulder, and then say, good job

No urging, no reprimand, no relief, no praise.

Nothing at all.

You are only one person after all.

After a while, after everyone calmed down, Eric continued:

"Your Highness, I made you laugh. We old guys are like this. When we think of the past, we are always prone to be sad and emotional."

Fang Tian nodded without making a sound, and then listened to Eric continue to say:

 

;"At that time, the teacher also said, Eric, if you become a mage in the future, then try to find another teacher. I won't blame you, and it's useless to blame you. But that person must be better than me. Better, stronger. And, most importantly, in front of that person, sometimes, you will naturally think of me when you were a child."

"If this is not the case, then no matter how strong that person is and how optimistic he is about you, you are not allowed to join his sect. Otherwise, even if you are underground, I will kick you out of the sect, and you will no longer be my disciple."

Before today, Eric, who had been giving Fang Tian a sense of humor and humor, said so lightly.

"Over the years, from north to south, from north to south, this continent, that continent, I have traveled to many places. Your Highness, you are the only one who reminds me of my childhood."

Having said that, Eric focused on Fang Tian:

"So, Your Highness, if you think that the old man like me is still pleasing to the eye, then accept me as a disciple. If the disciple can't do it, then please let me be your follower. If the follower can't do it, then from now on From now on, Your Highness, I will stay far away from you and never see you again. Wherever you go, I will retreat thousands of miles away."

"As for?"

Fang Tian touched his nose and said with a wry smile.

Eric was already silent and stopped talking.

"Your Excellency Eric, can you let me think about it for a few days?" For a while, Fang Tian had no choice but to say so.

"Yes, but Your Highness, I only give you three days."

Fang Tian was speechless, it was the first time he saw someone asking someone to be accepted as a disciple or follower, and it was so awesome.

You are showing off your arrogance

"Then what about you?" Fang Tian turned his face and looked at Mu Luo, Andy, Falstein, and Xi Yan one by one.

"I don't dare to ask for too much, I just want to be a follower. As for whether to be a disciple or a follower, it's up to His Highness to decide." They didn't even glance at each other, and Andy said on behalf of everyone.

Obviously, before they came here, they had made a decision together.

Fang Tian remembered Eric's words just now, "During your retreat, how many of us bumped into each other."

You really did touch it.

And then come out with something like this?

Alas, I have a headache.

Fang Tian shook his head, looked at several people separately, and then turned his eyes to the big tree opposite the courtyard, and said lightly: "If I tell you, I don't even know how to take the next step, so what should I do?"

These words were obviously beyond everyone's expectations.

At this point, the few people finally looked at each other, and then let Eric say, it seems that he is the external spokesperson recommended by the few people during this time:

"Then we have even more reason to follow Your Highness. We old guys have grown old. If Your Highness doesn't mind, you can let us old guys give some pointers first. I believe that with your Highness, your With talent and wisdom, you will surely make another breakthrough soon, and it will not be too late for you to turn around and give us some pointers."

It's not too late.

Having just been promoted to mage, these old fellows are actually very rich in capital now, even stronger than many newborn babies.Speaking of this kind of words, I am really full of confidence.

At this time, Fang Tian finally had nothing to say.

Speechlessly looking at several people, Fang Tian said: "Let me think about it. Just take what Eric said just now, three days, how about it?"

"That's good, Your Highness. Your Highness, your time is precious, so we won't bother you any more. I'll take my leave and wait for your news." Eric said, and then several people stood up, facing Fang Tianxing at the same time After a salute, he left.

Teleport away.

That is to say, "shua" all of a sudden, it disappeared completely.

What is this called? Fang Tian sighed softly, then got up from the bench, hands behind his back, and walked in this actually quite spacious training ground.

While walking, Fang Tian was thinking.

What these people are seeking is "utility", there is no doubt about it.

But Fang Tian didn't hate this.

In fact, most people don't hate it either.Many people are disgusted by the mention of "utility". In fact, what they hate is not utilitarianism itself, but the transfer of utilitarianism and the overturning of interests. After there is a gap, many people turn their backs. Ruthless, what's more, ungrateful or something.

Therefore, in many cases, the word "utility" has been tainted with an indelible derogatory color.

But in fact, life is alive, so

Most of what you pursue is inseparable from utilitarianism.

If people are ruthless, what does it have to do with utility?

Even if there is no utilitarianism in it as a prop, a person who should be ruthless is still ruthless, but it will be manifested in another way.

But if it is said that these people are all utilitarian, it is not necessarily true.

The reason is simple.Over the years, if they wanted to, with their level, they could have found a mage or a mage family to take refuge in. Why wait until today? Why beg him a junior who is still a child?

Fang Tian felt that this had something to do with the general environment of magicians in this world.

To put it simply, super magicians like Muro Eric have been lonely for a long time.

Yes, it is loneliness.

And some of his actions, or behaviors, probably let them see a... a possibility that everyone can get together and move forward.

So they wanted to gather with him.

And the best way to get together with him is to become his follower.

If this is the case, then becoming a follower itself is not their purpose.

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