Assistant God of Life in Another World

evening.

In Hongshi Town, there is a famous hotel.

In fact, to be honest, as an extremely remote town, all the hotels in Hongshi Town have no names. The name of the mercenary group behind it is called.

What other hotels, all names.

Anyway, neither the mercenary group that runs the hotel nor the merchants care about this. The former don't expect to advertise or anything, while the latter are just looking for the "old place". Whether it has a name or not is really the same.

The hotel backyard.

Well, the backyard, the large courtyard, is a feature of all the hotels here.

Aaron sat upright in front of him, concentrating on his breath, while looking blankly at the large rain curtain outside.

Concentration and tranquility are the subconscious state of magicians most of the time. This state is useful for cohesion and nourishing the spirit, and it is also conducive to sensing and manipulating elements. Dazed, it is a mental state that Aaron only has at this time. [

He had heard about the rainy season here, but when the rainy season really came, Aaron realized that this was a foreign land in the face of continuous rain.

There is no such rain in my hometown, at least, it does not rain this season.

Magicians, in fact, are all different types, all foreigners.

Even in my hometown, yes.

Returning home is also a stranger.

Aaron remembered that the teacher once sighed like this when he was still alive. At that time, he didn't know much when he heard this, but now, this understanding is getting deeper and deeper. Cold, a kind of bewilderment, even a kind of vicissitudes.

Even if he is only in his 20s this year.

More precisely. 21 years old.

But Aaron knew that this feeling of "no home" was not unique to him alone, otherwise, their small circle, the group of people who came to Hongshi Town from all directions, would not have such a good relationship. As soon as we met, it didn't take long, just like brothers and sisters.

True siblings, or rather.Not real, but imagined.

Aaron was born in the north, specifically, near the northern border of the empire.

Home is a big family.A family that can occupy a part of the Northern Xinjiang Legion has inherited martial arts from generation to generation.

Aaron didn't know martial arts.Happens to have magical talent.

That's okay too.even better.

There is no martial arts family that rejects magicians, and there is no martial arts family that does not hope that one of its children can become a magician. [

So when Aaron was four years old and just showed a little bit of magic talent, he was accepted by a ninth-level magician recruited by the family as a disciple and taught magic in person.

At the time, this displeased his parents.And those brothers and sisters in the family who envied his generation.

But for some things, the beginning is good, but it does not necessarily mean that the process is good and the ending is good.

Aaron didn't know it as a child, since he showed his magical talent.He was destined to take a different path from his brothers, sisters, uncles and elders.

If his brothers and sisters are grass, he is a flower.

If his brothers and sisters are flowers, he is grass.

It doesn't matter whether it is a flower or a grass, the important thing is that he is different from them.

As a magic apprentice, Aaron did not show good magic aptitude in the following days, and it can even be said that it was quite bad.The teacher did not know how many times he told him that this is normal.

A magic child appeared in a family of warriors, which is already extraordinary enough.

It is also unrealistic to require this magic child to be a magic genius.

Aaron slowly accepted this reality, or, in the face of reality, he had to accept it.

But his parents can't accept it, his family can't accept it, and his brothers and sisters in this generation can't accept it.It's not that I can't really accept it, but it's just that I can't accept it psychologically.

It, reality and imagination, are too far apart.

The parents, the family, and even the brothers and sisters imagined that soon, I don't know how soon, but it must be soon, Aaron will become a magician, a majestic, glorious, and glorious magician .

But when one year passes, three years pass, five years pass, ten years pass, 15 years pass...

In the past ten years, the members of this generation of the family have achieved their own achievements, but when Aaron was only a first-level little magic apprentice...

To be honest, no one can accept the ups and downs of the family.

There are no sarcastic remarks.

The whole family is not unreasonable, and, after all, a magician is a completely different path from a warrior, and they don't have much qualifications to judge.Even the elders of the clan, when they meet him, they will comfort and even encourage them with gentle words, and at the end they will tell him, don't worry, take your time.

But in general, the bottom line is that the attention is no longer there, and the care is no longer there.

Everyone is very polite.

So slowly, Aaron felt like a foreigner even though he was in the family, and he felt like a guest when he was at home.

I don't know how many times, Aaron wanted to cry, but found that there was no reason.

So, I couldn't even cry.

And at the age of 19, that is, the year before last, after the teacher passed away in old age, Aaron felt that he was completely alone in the family.

Since then, Aaron has made up his mind to travel abroad.

Where to go, do not know, just want to avoid the family.

And a few months later, the news came from a town called Hongshi far away in the southern wilderness. Aaron didn't even think about it at all, so he got up and walked towards the south...

After coming here, I realized that there are really many people here.

More, it is a magician, a magician like him.

At that time, Aaron had an unspeakable feeling in his heart, as if this was his hometown, the hometown he had been away for a long time.

Aaron didn't know where this weird feeling came from, but soon, he got to know a lot of magicians.And not long after this, he and seven other magicians formed a small circle of eight people.

I can't remember who proposed it at the beginning, but I just remember it.Everyone was very excited, sequenced their teeth, arranged their ages, and became brothers.

Big brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, sixth brother, seventh brother.starling.

He is mynah.

Of course, they all called him the eighth brother.

The eldest brother is an old magician in his 60s.

After becoming brothers, it didn't take long for them to become as close as brothers.Once again, Aaron felt at home.this feeling.Bring tears to his eyes.

But, in the end, I still think of my family and my parents.

Especially at dusk, when it was raining heavily, and I was temporarily alone.

The parents and family that I had avoided before reappeared from the bottom of my heart.In a blink of an eye.It has been a year since he left home, will his parents think of him?Clan elders, uncles, and those brothers and sisters.Will you remember him?

meeting?

will not?

The sound of ticking, ticking and dense rain continuously struck Aaron's heart. It struck Aaron's heart with emotions and memories, but also with confusion. In the sound of rain.

Is there still people walking this late?

Is it coming towards me?

who is it?Which brother?

Aaron was pleasantly surprised, but suddenly realized that it could not be any brother, because the suffocating elemental fluctuations had already spread to his side.

The next moment, Aaron hurried to the door of the room and opened it.

And at this moment, the visitor had already arrived at the door.

"Eric... Your Excellency?" Aaron said a little surprised, then bowed red-faced and flustered.

It is actually very rude to call this lord by his name, but this really surprised him, why would lord Eric come to him at this time?No, let alone this time, this lord should not come to him no matter what the time is.

Instead, he should be visiting the lord.

And it is limited to some rare special cases.

Under normal circumstances, he is not qualified to visit this old man.

"Why, don't you invite me in for a sit down?" The old man in front of him smiled and said.

"Please, please, my lord, please." Hearing this, Aaron half-turned around in a coherent manner.

"Aaron, Master Fang Tian will talk about cultivation in a few days, are you interested in coming and listening?" Eric said directly without any greetings.

In fact, without any greetings, Aaron already thought he was in a dream at this time, and after hearing the words of the old man, Aaron even thought he had heard a myth. In a trance, I heard myself stammering: "Master Fang Tian... Tell me, tell me about... cultivation?"

"Yes, how is it? Are you interested?"

Dazed, but really aware of what happened, his heart was beating violently suddenly, Aaron felt his mouth dry, and then asked tremblingly dryly: "My lord, I, can I listen too?"

"Didn't I invite you here?" The old man opposite still smiled gently.

It wasn’t until Eric left that I don’t know how long, Aaron, who finally came back to his senses, still felt weak all over his body, and at the same time, his blood boiled, “What did I say later? How many brothers did I say? And Eric Master Ke seems to agree, too?"

"No, I have to tell my brothers the news as soon as possible!"

Thinking of this, Aaron couldn't hold his breath any longer, and ran out of the room almost immediately, disappearing into the twilight and rain in an instant...

Spike Hotel.

In the backyard, in a second-floor room.

A 50-[-]-year-old magician stood in front of the house with his hands behind his back, staring at the heavy rain outside, and also staring at the thousands of lights that lit up in front and back.

It is very noisy in the distance, but it is very quiet nearby.

After an unknown amount of time, almost subconsciously, the magician took out a small bamboo tablet from his pocket, flipped it over and rubbed it in his hand, obviously, he had done this action countless times.

"Hey, Master Fang Tian's words are nothing!" After a long time, the magician let out a soft sigh and muttered to himself.

And at this moment, a martial artist strode into the backyard and came towards this direction...

The northern end of Yanhuang New City, Black Wind City.

The magician of Westminster, who just served as the vice president of Yanhuang City Salt Industry Chamber of Commerce, is seeing off the last batch of visitors today...

At the southern end of Yanhuang New Town, Nanfeng Town...

This night, in Yanhuang New City area, 28 towns in three cities, there were too many people, unbelievable, excited, sleepy...

And many of these people, almost overnight, set off in the direction of Hongshi Town.

Then everyone waited anxiously for that coming day.