The Recorder in the History of the Type Month

After speaking, Skaha took out his long sword from Kevin's side, picked a branch at random, cut it into pieces, and painted on it with his hands.

"Take it." After handing the carved eleven wooden blocks to Kevin, Skaha said, "When you sprinkle these around, you will create an illusion. You can leave one for yourself and you can enter and exit freely."

In fact, Skaha was able to bring Kevin into the Land of Shadows, but as she said, taking him there now is a death sentence. Although Kevin chose a path full of thorns in her opinion, he would not let him go. To die in the beginning.

Holding the wooden block engraved with the rune, Kevin nodded.

In fact, he thinks this is fine. He doesn't want to do anything special. Since entering the Kingdom of Shadows is a test in itself, he wants to walk in with his own feet!

"Can I tell others about you?" Thinking that he might stay here for the next time, Kevin thought about it and asked.

Skaha shook his head: "Actually, the me you see now is not the real me, but the clone carved out by Rune. My body is still sitting in the Land of Shadows!"

Hearing her say this, Kevin instantly understood, and the reason why he was initially shocked by Skaha's appearance was also because of this.

In the Kingdom of Shadows, battles often break out. According to the warriors who returned from the Kingdom of Shadows, there are people coming to challenge them almost every three days, or all kinds of monsters and undead attack.

"I'm actually not that busy." Skaha looked at Kevin's thinking, and probably guessed what he was thinking. After all, there are always a few people who pass the test every year.

"After all, I have raised so many disciples. If any stinky fish and stinky shrimps could come in, I would have thrown them out and fed them to Warcraft."

......Is this the main reason why you set up tests to accept disciples? !

When Kevin came back with a wooden block scattered around, he found a very beautiful bird parked in Skaha's hand. At first glance, there was no response.

"Huh!" Kevin was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

That beautiful bird was the servant of Luger who brought the fruit to Kevin.

"I took her down."

Before looking at Kevin's bird with watery eyes and talking, Skaha said lightly: "The last time we met, I found that she was following you... Go back and tell Ruger, I I have no intention of dealing with Kevin, and from today, he is my apprentice!"

"Do I still give the divine fruit?" The bird who wanted to escape from Skaha, but didn't dare, said cautiously.

"Shenguo?" Before waiting for Kevin to speak, Skaha was stunned for a moment, looked at Kevin, and after he nodded, turned his head to the bird and said, "Yes!"

After the bird was released by Skaha and flew away, Skaha asked casually, "Speaking of the fruit, are you eating it?"

"Yeah." Kevin nodded and answered truthfully, "I've been giving it away for the first three years, and now that it doesn't work, maybe two or three will be delivered a week."

"It's been three years, and it's still giving away?" Skaha was stunned again, and looked at Kevin: "Cuchulin also?"

"No." Kevin shook his head and said, "My father said that Cu Chulainn didn't need it, I was taking supplements, but even so, I'm still..."

"But I remember, he seems to have given you the magic sword, one of his two secret treasures, right?" Skaha couldn't help but look a little weird.

"My father didn't say to send it."

"When did he tell you to pay it back?"

Kevin thought for a moment and shook his head.

"...You guys, who is the real son?"

How to answer this?

Kevin chose to shut up.

Chapter 10 Fifteen years old

After a few simple commands, Skaha left.

And when she came here again a week later, the hut had been built.

"Not bad." Looking at the humble hut in front of him, Skaha nodded lightly, "You did it alone?"

"Yeah." Kevin, who had just returned from fetching water from the creek in the forest, nodded, and added after a while: "But most of the furniture here is brought from home, I didn't tell Cú Chulainn the truth. ."

"What did you tell them?" Skaha stepped forward and patted Kevin's head almost habitually, then sat aside.

"I said I was going to practice outside, and it would probably take a long time before I went back."

"They just let you go?" Skaha looked at Kevin, curious.

"Cu Chulainn helped me stop Connor and the others." Kevin smiled and said, "Then I ran here...just Grandpa Kesba's side."

Hearing this, Skaha nodded and wrote lightly: "Well, don't worry, I will say hello to Kesba in a while."

"Trouble master." Kevin said respectfully.

Skaha smiled: "So a week has passed, have you figured out what you want to learn?"

As the king of martial arts, Skaha can use almost any weapon, and all of them are at the level of a master or even a master!

It is precisely because of this that the students who are under her guidance will advance by leaps and bounds. After all, she has a pair of discerning eyes and can give them the most accurate guidance.

"Gun!" Kevin hardly hesitated.

But as long as it is a human, there is a specialization after all, and it is obvious that Skaha's specialization is the gun, after all, this is a martial art that can kill gods!

Skaha felt the slightest surprise, and said flatly: "Reason."

Kevin is a person who even Skaja considers sensible. He naturally understands that the more superb the ability, the more difficult it is to learn, not to mention his poor talent!

"Master, you didn't give my disciple any advice." Looking at Skaha, Kevin whispered his reason: "I think it's not that the master doesn't give it, but the master thinks that the disciple learns everything from scratch. In this case, That disciple dared to learn the best!"

It is extremely difficult to catch up with Cú Chulainn and the most dazzling heroes of this era, not to mention Kevin, who is not just content to follow!