Assistant God of Life in Another World

"The first is precepts, the second is persistence, the third is persistence, and the fourth is gradualness."

"Precepts lead to tranquility, persistence leads to standing, persistence leads to permanence, and gradual success leads to success."

"Abstinence is like weeding the field. If the grass is not weeded, it will be difficult for the seedlings to grow."

"Persistence is like planting seedlings in the field. If the seedlings are not planted, all the weeds will be wiped out, and the field will be barren."

……

Liufeng Empire, an ordinary town, an ordinary courtyard, and an ordinary seven or eight-year-old boy, who was about to go crazy while pushing the rocks while reciting these words.

This is a very precocious and naughty boy, and fortunately or unfortunately, he still has a little magic talent, and his father is also a second-level magic apprentice.

When he learned that his son also possessed magical talent, the father almost went crazy with joy.Afterwards, the father, who was over forty years old and had a son, also recognized that he was unlikely to make further progress in magic, and poured his boundless enthusiasm for magic into his son.

Thus, a certain child grew up little by little under his father's fiery eyes from the time he didn't know anything.

Three years old, five years old, seven years old...

When is the best time to learn magic?It's not that the earlier the better as most people think. In fact, the same is true for martial arts. Basically, you don't start until the child is seven or eight years old.There are also premature ones, but most of them are counterproductive.

In the past few years, a certain magic apprentice who pinned his life's expectations on his son no longer cared much about his own magic practice, and devoted more thought and energy to "how to teach a magic apprentice well". And not long ago, when Kaspersky's story "fell from the sky", this father felt as if he had found a treasure and listened to God's voice.

If the rest of the town hadn't heard the story, the father would have thought the gods had heard him, that the story was just for him.

But even if it wasn't, the father still thinks "the time has come".

Thus, a seven and a half year old child who had been acting as the king of children among a group of wild boys by relying on his physical strength, was given justice by heaven.

In addition to pushing the stone roll every morning and evening, what's more terrible is that I have to recite that annoying thing ten times in the morning and ten times in the evening!It doesn’t matter if you miss it once, because my father is watching it with his own eyes!

Once, Xiaotong took advantage of his father's business to go out for a while, so he skipped reciting it twice.

When the father came back, a certain kid who was used to being king of the child calmly said to his father as usual: "Father, I've finished pushing and reciting."

"Ten times, no less memorization?" Father asked.

"No less, no less!" The boy replied in a bright voice.

There was a kind smile on the father's face, and he said to the little boy, "Son, over there in the yard, there is a sapling of grass under the very head of the yard wall, and there is a nest of worms under the grass, go and count how many there are?"

Kids love this!

And just now he passed the test in a foolish way, so he ran over happily, the boy found the grass first, but found nothing, then pulled the grass, and sure enough, he found a few bugs under the grass, he counted, um, yes I can count at the age of three, and the result of counting is six.

After looking around and confirming repeatedly, the boy ran back excitedly.

"Son, don't tell me just yet, let me guess." Xiao Tong saw his father smiling mysteriously, and then said one step ahead of him, "It's six, right?"

The little boy was stunned, and then quickly looked at his father with pale eyes.

The image of the father is so tall at this moment, so tall.

Then Hao Gaoda said again: "My dear son, do you know why my father knows that there are six little bugs under the grass? Because my father has thousands! Li! Eyes! You can see them through the grass, the soil, and the wall. see something."

across the wall.

clairvoyance!

At this moment, Xiaotong saw the first incredible thing in his little life, and he was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses, and then confessed honestly: "Father, I missed memorizing it twice just now!"

"Do you want to learn clairvoyance?" My father didn't blame, but smiled like this.

I want to, of course I want to.

The little boy was so happy that he was going crazy, he rushed over and hugged his father, and then jumped up and down, shouting non-stop: "Father, I want to learn, I want to learn!"

"If you want to learn, you have to be obedient. In the future..."

"Father, I will recite it honestly in the future, and I will recite it a lot!" Xiao Tong didn't wait for his father to finish speaking, and hurriedly made a promise.

"Well, let's forget about today, let's tell a story." Father said.

This is the part that the little boy likes very much. He sits obediently on the small bench and listens to his father tell the story of the "great magician". A novice who just started, promoted to a first-level magic apprentice...

And in the process of promotion, it is accompanied by elemental fluctuations that all magicians in the world yearn for, look forward to, and will never forget forever...

When Xiaotong's father talked about the promotion, he looked nostalgic. He clearly substituted the great magician in the story for himself, or maybe the protagonist in the story was himself. Very sad.

The little boy was equally excited and longing to hear it.No matter how children are, they also know about promotion, and they know that it is a "very good, very, very, very, very, very, very, great" thing.

While being excited and yearning, Xiaotong also asked such a question: "Father, what is elemental fluctuation?"

The elemental fluctuations during promotion must not be imitated. Let alone a small and inexperienced second-level magic apprentice, even a great magician is the same. So far, I have not heard of any spells that can do magic. to this point.

But that doesn't stop a father from teaching.

The little boy's father was about to mobilize the elements to create an ordinary fluctuating effect, as a demonstration for his son, but at this moment, suddenly, a wave that this magic apprentice was all too familiar with came from a distance. .

"This is, who in the town has been promoted to the third level?" Xiaotong's father looked envious, then felt it carefully for a while, and then murmured excitedly, "No, it should be the third level to the fourth level, at least !"

Then, the father forced himself to be calm and said to his son: "Son, do you feel it? This is elemental fluctuation! There is an adult in the town who has been promoted to the fourth or fifth level magician."

……

On the edge of the Calado Mountains, within the domain of the Dafang Empire.

Belonging to a large mercenary regiment, two magicians, a fifth-level and a sixth-level magician, were discussing spells. Suddenly, Qiqi stopped, and after a while, the sixth-level magician said, "This is Larry. Has Er been promoted to level seven? No, he can't be faster than me!"

"Could it be some adult in the city?" said the fifth-level magician.

"Probably."

That's what they said, but then the two hurried back to the town to ascertain the facts. ——If the one in the town is really promoted to the seventh level, this area will change in the future.

……

The Northern Continent, within the territory of the Ice Blue Empire.

Although it is now May, and it is even approaching June, in a certain area in the extreme north, the temperature has only just risen a little, and it has not risen enough to completely melt the ice in the river. , Looking around, the rivers on the earth are still in a state of half ice and half water.

An old magician stood by a small river, feeling sad and happy.

The happy thing is that the past year's hard work in closed doors has yielded results, and it has taken another step forward in its cultivation. It is getting closer and closer to the most critical threshold. Sadly, the nearest little For half a year, he desperately wanted to jump over that threshold in one go, but after all, something was missing.

"This is already the best state I have adjusted for a few years. In the future, the state will only decline. It is impossible to have such a good situation now. Is this really the end of my life?" The magician thought so in his heart.

For the time being, it is far from hopeless, but an inexplicable cold has faintly hit him.

"Just a little bit, just a little bit!"

And at this moment, a huge wave came across from somewhere far away.

"This is... This is which fellow practitioner stepped ahead of me and became a mage." The old magician recognized it for a while, and was shocked, envious, and self-sufficient.And then, suddenly, blessed to the soul, the old magician slowly closed his eyes, just like this by the small river, entering meditation.

……

Western Continent, Kusu Empire.

The city magistrate and the city lord of Lian Shui City were discussing a certain important matter. Suddenly, after they looked at each other, they walked out of the pavilion at the same time, came to the courtyard, and looked up to the sky.

"Where is another mage promoted?" After a long time, the city lord asked.

"No!" The old mage Cheng Ling, who was a mid-rank mage, looked solemn, "This is not a magic apprentice promoted to a mage, or even a Chinese-French promotion to a high-level law. Magician!"

Great magician!

After finishing speaking, the city lord and the city magistrate looked at each other again, and both stood there speechless.

……

The Southern Continent, the territory of the Maurice Empire, the Southern Region, Yanhuang City.

Sharjah and Galodos are playing chess by the Seven Stars Lake.

Archmage Galodos was holding a chess piece and was about to put it down on the chessboard. Suddenly, his hand shook, and the chess piece fell off the chessboard with a bang.Sharjah felt a little strange at first, but only after that, he pressed his hands on the stone table, stood up, and entered a state of concentration.

"Senior, is this someone who has been promoted to a great magician?" After a while, Sharjah asked Galodos indifferently with a little yearning.

"It should be." Galodos nodded slowly, but at this moment, he suddenly hissed and stood up, but the movement was much more intense than Sharjah just now, "No, no! This is not who Promoted to a great magician, this is a great magician who has been promoted to the sanctuary!"

"That's right, that's right!" The old man, who is a great magician himself, looked so excited that he seemed a little crazy, "That's right, this is definitely the tide that only comes when you are promoted to the Sanctuary!"