The Star Knight

"One, two, three..." Rector commanded with a simple heavy heavy sword in his hands, "Turn around."

Opal stepped behind him, stepped forward three steps, the two turned around at the same time, Opal sweated, gasping with a sword.

Rector said: "Your brawn is good and your physical condition is very good."

Opal nodded slowly, wiped his sweat, followed behind Rector and continued to wield his sword.

Three days later, Rector swept away the big sword like a whirlwind. Opal held the sword with a single block. Every time the blades collided, they made a loud noise. Opal was shocked and hurt his chest, but he had to suffer. Supported, Rector flew with a sword, and a huge iron sword with a height of one swept across, and the weapon in Opal's hand flew mercilessly. The square sword edge pressed against his throat and pushed him to the edge of the cliff on.

"Desperate." Rector said: "How to survive?"

Opal couldn't hold his breath. Suddenly he pulled back from the side of the big sword in a boxing. Rector pursued and deliberately slowed down. Opal rolled around and picked up the big sword on the ground and said, "Come again! "

Rector nodded slowly, and the two collided with their blades in front of the cliff. The loud noise echoed back and forth, echoing between the cliffs.

Ten days later, Opal's fingers were covered with blood bubbles, wrapped in thick bandages, and Rector was still debugging his alloy sword.

The body of the mechanical alloy sword is added with a magnetic resonance plate and a red crystal spar battery, which can turn energy into impact and resist shock.

Opal said: "Teacher, the food is gone."

Rector shouted, and Opal said: "I'll go to the village to borrow a friend."

Rector said: "No, take the water with us, let's go for a walk."

The winter of B-11 blew the cold wind across the world, the sand was flying, and Rector and Opal each carried a large sword and walked slowly in the desert.

I do not know how long I left, the wind stopped, and two lines of footprints stretched to the distance.

"Lying down!" Rector made a leap forward and took Opal to the ground.

A huge sand bat dragged a long tail full of barbs, rushed out of the ground from a distance of twenty meters away, and stirred up the sky, the wings spread out in the air, more than ten meters, and the edge flashed Sharp cold light.

The sand bats passed over their heads, and howled in their mouths, plunged into the desert one hundred meters away, a long tail beat, rolled up the yellow sand, and got into the sand.

Opal got up slowly, panting with a lingering heart.

Rector said: "Pay attention to your surroundings at all times. There may be many dangers buried in the unknown area. For the first actual combat, try them as opponents."

Opal understands that he wants to kill the sand bats here. The sand bats are very fast, and they are dispatched in groups. They have always been the number one killers of miners. No one has ever beaten their ideas, and I don’t know if they can eat them. , Maybe with poison.

He had seen hundreds of sand bats take turns in battle with their tail pins, and slept a desert creature covering an area of ​​nearly 1,000 square meters-as if it were a huge pupa, and it seemed that it was a bug-like creature.

After living in B11 for so long, he doesn't even know what is buried under the ground.

Rector walked down to the middle of the desert, and Opal learned to lie down.

The two lay quietly without speaking, and Rector whispered: "Feel it?"

Opal narrowed his eyes, and there was a vague vibration of unrest in the earth, and then thousands of sand bats flew from the ground. The gravel underneath fell in a flash, Rector said: "Hold on!"

Opal subconsciously grabbed a piece of rope thrown by Rector. Rector threw the other end of the steel rod, and the gangs of sand bats covered the sky, and the steel rod on the rope head was spinning. , Flying towards the last sand bat in the team, snarled by the wind, tightly tied its tail, and instantly pulled Opal and Rector from the ground out of the deep sand, bringing it straight sky.

Opal couldn't help shouting, but Rector was in the air, and he pulled the rope violently, and the two flew straight through the reaction arrow, passing the falling sand bat. Kurt loosened the rope on his left wrist, and pulled out the big sword behind his back with his right hand, striking an arc beautifully.

The sand bat made a sharp cry, the long tail was cut off with a sword, the flying body lost its balance, and fell heavily.

Rector made a flat, flatfish-like back slash, cutting off his spine with a sword.The behemoth struggled frantically on the sand, the fluorescent green blood was sprayed everywhere, Opal climbed up with a gray face, holding a sword to block, and evaded around.

"Let's observe in detail and end the fight with one blow." Rector said: "Learned?"

Opal felt terrified: "I'll try it."

Opal lay in the desert, holding the rope in one hand, and Rector withdrew his sword behind his back, standing in a distance.

The moment the sand bats flew out of the prey again, Opal learned that Rector threw the rope, and was instantly taken into the air, but dizzy and turned, unable to distinguish the direction, and was thrown around the head and feet in a circle, Rake Withdrawing the sword behind his back, he said loudly, "Drink!"

The booming sound resounded through the desert, and a sword shot into the sky with unparalleled momentum, and several sand bats were cut open, bringing out the blood in the sky, and the blade of the sword reflected the sun and drew an arc, inserted in the desert.

Opal got dizzy when he got up, and there were sand bats everywhere.

"Come again." Opal said: "This time!"

Rick nodded in character, did not pick up his sword in the past, only stood quietly, Opal chose an open space to lie down again, the sand bat group was irritated, the entire desert collapsed in an instant, black monsters screaming in all directions, Like a kite flying in the sky, Opal selected one of them and took the rope to fly in the air.

"Be careful behind!" Rector's clear voice echoed in his mind. Opal pulled out his sword and swung in a circle. First he cut off a tail pin poked from his shoulder to his own, and then cut off cleanly in front of him. The sand bat tail wing splits its spine in two and falls heavily.

"Very good." Rector said: "Now I want to tell you something."

"What?" Opal gasped.

Rector said: "Hunting and hunting must be in awe."

Opal said: "What do you mean?"

Rector pointed to his chest and lightly poked the heart of Opal with his finger, saying: "The world gives you food. When ending a life, you must know that the purpose of hunting is to live, and Not for fun-including them."

He pointed to the dead bodies of sand bats, and more and more sand bats appeared from below and pounced on them.

"Don't do meaningless killing." Rector said: "We're going."

There are flying bats everywhere in the desert. Opal dragged his sword and stumbled to follow Rector away. The two stood by the cover on the cliff and watched for a while. Finally, all the sand bats got into the gravel and disappeared.

Rector said: "You may have to face many strange creatures in the future, don't rush to do it, first ensure your own safety, and then look for its weaknesses, as long as it is alive, there must be weaknesses."

Opal nodded slowly and found that Rector’s weapon did not know when to return to his hand.He went to clean the battlefield and took out the sand bat's poison glands. Opal said: "This might be useful! Can it be applied to the sword?"

With a little admiring look in his eyes, Rector smiled and said, "You are growing fast. There should be a neurotoxin inside."

The whole body of the sand bat is cartilage tissue. They are flat in shape, like a huge cloth. This is a biological form that has evolved after being under heavy pressure for a long time under the sand layer.After peeling off its tough skin, there is bare cartilage, and there is very little muscle tissue.

Opal cut off the remaining flesh, wore it with rope, and took it back to the cave, while Rector collected the rough skin of the sand bat together.

A few days later, the first heavy snow fell and the heavy snow in the desert was spectacular. Opal went out to dig a full bucket of snow, put it in a cave, and wiped off their big swords.

Rector was naked, standing outside the cave, grabbing a handful of snow, and wiped his body.

Opal took a bath in the cave and wiped his body clean. The tired body was muddy these days. After the bath, he was refreshed and uncomfortable.

He looked outside with a big sword in his hand. Rector was still naked, standing barefoot in the snow and meditating. His sturdy nude had a strong sense of beauty, with moderate strength and masculinity.

Opal asked: "Teacher, can I be a star knight like you?"

Rector came in wearing a robe and sat on the stone, staring at the hot flames in the atomic furnace without answering.

Opal said: "Teacher, what needs to be done to become a star knight?"

Rector replied: "Humility, honor, sacrifice, courage, mercy, honesty, justice, and faith."

Opal said: "Do I have this hope?"

Rector said: "Why do you want to be a star knight?"

Opal remained silent for a long time, and then said: "I want to be stronger, I don't want to be a slave."

Rector replied: "People who are blindly pursuing power and fighting blindly will never be recognized by the stars."

"The approval of the stars?" Opal hasn't heard the new term for a long time.

"That is the identification of hundreds of billions of stars for you, and the glory of the most extensive and vastest soul in this universe." Rector thought for a while, and then said: "This process is not what you want, you can get it ."

Opal asked: "The planet can speak?"

Rector said: "They have their own consciousness, but no one can communicate with them."

"Can you communicate with them?" Opal asked. "Teacher, can you do it?"

Rector said: "No, there has been no way for the former Star Knight to communicate with it."

Opal nodded thoughtfully.

Rector added: "To be honest, Opal, your conditions are not suitable for being a star knight."

"Yeah." Opal said: "I can only live for a hundred years. My life is very short, just like the mayfly."

The two were silent again, and Opal smiled: "But from the day I met you, I wanted to do something different, like my mother told me before, to pursue the meaning of my existence."

Rector’s eyes shone with vast stars, and he smiled gently, saying, “Yes, I’m glad to hear you say that. The battle will never stop. If you want to become stronger, you can do it in the future. Choose to be a...I think mercenaries are good. Do you remember the God of War galaxy I mentioned? The hometown of interstellar mercenaries."

Opal knew the country of mercenaries, and he got a lot of information in Rector’s chip, including the division of space, and the mercenary kingdom system, they are a group of people wandering between the universe, belonging to the Empire and the Republic Neutrality.

Rector said: "The mercenary king Azeroth has managed his galaxy very well. The residents of the mercenary country are warm-hearted, united and brave."

"But before that, I have to find a way to change the current situation." Opal said: "Teacher, I have been thinking these days, how can I grab a spaceship and take away the miners here . Fully one hundred thousand people."

Rector untied the bandage on his hand and asked, "Why don't you leave by yourself?"

Opal didn't think about this. Perhaps Rector had spoken to him these days, which gave him the idea.Rector pointed to his forehead and said, "Think, look for solutions, not just use force to solve everything."

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, the sky is dark, and the cold is permeating into it. This is the real cold-the temperature of the universe is minus fifty degrees.The village of miners on the horizon has all closed their doors and hid in a connected cellar to prepare for the winter.

"Mrs....it's too cold." Opal said with a trembling voice.

Rector raised the heat of the atomic furnace and sealed the hole with the sand bat skin. The cold wind still poured in through the gap, it was really cold.

"How did you spend winter in the past?" Rector said.

Opal remembered when his mother was still there-he was ten years old and began to be sensible.

"We all hide in the cellar." Opal explained: "In my house, the ground is connected. Everyone gathers in the winter to roast the fire and chat. When my mother is still alive, he will prepare a lot of food every winter. Yes, take me down and tell me some stories by the energy stove."

Rector said: "How did she die later."

"The mine disaster." Opal's eyes were sad. "A lot of people died that time, including Anya's parents, Uncle Rock's... the ground collapsed and tens of thousands died."

Rector nodded slowly, and Opal asked, "If I ask the outside world, will the interstellar police take care of things here?"

Rector said: "What do you think?"

Opal said: "Because it is too far away, so the Chiyan galaxy can't control it?"

Rector said: "So? You need help from others, don't you?"

Rector got up and packed things, and Opal asked, "Where are you going?"

Rickett said as he packed up the atomic furnace: "Continue to the topic just now."

Opal assisted Rector and explained: "Teacher, you taught me not to go forward blindly when facing problems. I must understand how to use the surrounding environment to achieve my purpose..."

Rector said approvingly: "Yes, when the situation is complicated, using the resources at hand can solve the problem more easily."

Opal Road: "Then I just need to go to the executive star and head towards the police station there..."

"Police station." Rector corrected: "That profession is called a policeman, not a policeman."

Opal nodded. Rector put a piece of sand bat skin on him. The two put on their cloaks. Rector carried the atomic furnace in one hand and carried a small amount of vitamins on his back. Once out of the cave, the wind was overwhelming. Blowing head on.

"Where to go!" Opal shouted in the wind.

Rector turned back and said aloud: "Find a new place to avoid the cold, the cave is too cold."

Opal said: "Go back to my house!"

Rector waved his hand, walked to the edge of the cliff, and fastened the rope. His body stood like a mountain in the wind and snow, and the cold torrent could not shake him.

"Come here." Rector's voice sounded in Opal's mind.

They slid down the cliff along the rope and into a dark rift tunnel. There was a naturally formed hole in the wall of the canyon, perhaps formed by the blowholes of lava erupted thousands of years ago.

I don't know how far I walked, the tunnel gradually lit up, and a ray of orange light loomed out.Underground tunnels are much warmer than caves,

Rector found an open place and put down the atomic furnace.Say: "You want to seek the help of Executive Star. Now, I can tell you clearly that this idea is very good and worth planning."

Opal said: "Great, what should I do?"

Rector smiled, paved the sand bat skin, and Opal looked at the light at the end of the tunnel, saying, "Will the executive planet send people to conduct on-the-spot investigation? Teacher, does law, axiom and justice exist, Just like what you taught me."

Rector said: "Not necessarily, axioms and justice are often only for most people, and sometimes only for a small number of people. I can tell you the status of the executive star."

"Chiyan galaxy is the largest supply of rutile spar mines in the entire universe. The spars collected here are mainly used to supply energy to some social service facilities of the Republic and the Empire. It has little energy, but less pollution. , Unlike the atomic calciner used in spacecraft, rutile spar has no radiation and will not cause damage to creatures."

Rector assembles a simple light with the instrument at hand, arranges their temporary camp, and signals Opal to follow him, walking in front, saying: "The mining of rhodochrosite has a lot of profit, this The businessman is responsible for the mineral resources development of the B11 star, which has monopolized for hundreds of years.

A huge magma lake appeared in front of it, and the lake showed a dazzling orange-red light, and in the distance there was a tunnel leading to the unknown deep underground.

Rector stopped and said, "It is difficult to monopolize for a long time. Is there no businessman on the executive star who wants to be a mineral extractor? Or you can also ask for assistance from the Republican police, which you also saw in the textbook The Chiyan Galaxy is the jurisdiction of the Republic of the Milky Way. Although B11 is far away from the main administrative star, it is also controlled by the Interstellar Convention."

Opal nodded slowly.

Rector added: "The textbooks you read mentioned antitrust and human rights charters. Disguised slavery must be punished no matter on which planet. This kind of place needs to send robots to work, but Black Rock Mining In order to drive down costs, seek profiteering, block the news here, and let you work here as slaves. In this case, there is a specific name in all galaxies called'Black Worker'."

Opal already has a blueprint for the plan. The business name of the contractor for the B11 star company is Cheer, and this company is called Black Rock Mining.

To submit what happened here to the administrative star of the Chiyan galaxy, you must collect complete evidence and then find the galaxy government.The deaths caused by the mining disaster and the high price dumping of the products are strong evidences to end all of this.

Opal thought for a long time, and Rector did not interrupt him. The two stood quietly beside the high-temperature lava lake. The place was much hotter than the outside, and it took a long time for Opal to sweat.

"Think clearly?" Rector said.

Opal said: "Thinking...I don't know very well, but I have some plans."

The two stood face to face, and Opal suddenly felt an indescribable emotion in his heart, thankful and awe and close. He couldn't help but step forward, holding Rector tightly and saying, "Thank you, Teacher, you changed my life."

Rector could not help but say: "You changed your life yourself."

Opal took out the bracelet in his pocket and gave it to Rector. Rector took a look, put it on, and said nothing. He took a deep breath and said, "Go."

Opal said: "What started?"

Rector said: "Training."

This is an open underground space, where lava flows more than five thousand meters underground. Opal did not ask Rector how he found it, and he probably had a way to explore it.

There are many unknown dangers lurking in the lava. A huge earthworm that lives in magma and is more than ten meters long will rush out of the lava lake and rush to all the creatures close to it. Its body is hot, and it will burn when it approaches. The person's skin was red and painful. Rector used a sand bat skin as a trapping net. He held a black sand bat skin in one hand. When the earthworm blasted out with magma, he shook the black cloth sideways.

When the earthworm hits the rock wall, Rector instantly pulls back and flashes to another direction. When the earthworm rushes in the direction of the air vibration, Rector shakes the curtain in his hand again and flashes away.

So many times, until the earthworm became cold, Opal yelled out of the side with a shout and cut it in half.

This kind of training is very dangerous. After being touched by the earthworm for a while, the skin is completely burnt into coke. Rector did not let Opal try hurriedly. The two first cooperated repeatedly. After 10 days, Rector let Opal cope alone. .

The narrow tunnel is intertwined, the ground is still glowing red, Opal sweats, his waist is covered with a sarong, wearing simple boots made of sand bat skin running on the ground, even the atmosphere does not dare to sip.

The wind of "Whooting" rose, and Opal shook the enemy cloth repeatedly several times, and the earthworm burst into the wall!

"Be careful!" Rector shouted.

Opal flickered in those thousand hairs and ran down the lava lake. A little carelessly, the carbonized end of the smoke was extinguished. The heart jumped a few steps on the rock, shook off the sand bat skin, and the earthworm roared towards him. Back, followed by a light turn, smoke and collapsed rocks everywhere.

This kind of training on the verge of life and death uses almost all of Opal's abilities, responsiveness, running speed, dodge, strength, jumping, judgment of enemy time, and his potential is completely inspired. Every time he thinks he is the next moment Faced with death, but miraculously survived most of the time.

On a few occasions, he was only a little bit dead by the bite of a giant earthworm, but he was rescued by Rector in the last second.

He didn't even see how Rector shot, every time he failed, Rector would draw a mark on the cave wall.

"If this is actual combat," Rector said, "you have died more than thirty times."

Opal gasped and said, "But I also won a hundred times."

Opal's bronze-colored skin turned a lot white in the burrow, showing a healthy wheat color. It was very hot here, and there was only a piece of cloth around the rectus crotch. The two were almost opposite.

Rector is stronger than Opal and has a more symmetrical figure. His chest is saturated with sexy sweat, just like the god of war among the stars in ancient mythology.

Opal envied his ability and temperament. It was a kind of worship from the heart. His ability was too far away from himself, just like the vast ocean, never to see the end.

"But as long as you fail once," Rector said lightly: "You will disappear forever in this world, just like a battle in space, one judgment error is enough to make you into interstellar dust. What's more, you will face The right enemy may have more difficult opponents with certain intelligence."

Opal asked, "How did you do that just now?"

Rector sat down by the lava lake, the bodies of two earthworms lying on the ground.Opal still clearly remembered the moment when his great sword flew from a distance, spinning off one of them, and Rector's great sword cut off the other.

Is there something mysterious in the sword?What did he do?Opal turned the sword over and over.

"Go for a walk," Rector said. "The water is almost finished."

Opal got up, and the mentor and apprentice put on coats in the camp, wrapped in sand bat skin cloaks, and left the cliff to the ground.

On the 373rd day after the winter, this is the coldest time of the year. B-11 is the furthest away from the Chiyan galaxy and is in the dark corner of the galaxy. There is no sun in the sky and the wind is endless. Scraping, it was dark in the sky.

Opal accidentally found that he no longer felt cold. They walked against the wind. The temperature is now close to minus sixty degrees, but only the wind leaking into the cloak makes him a little chill.

Rector must not be afraid of the cold, and Opal realized that the last time he moved into the canyon tunnel was to prevent him from being frozen in the cave.

Opal now has much better physical strength than he used to be a miner. He walked for nearly ten hours without any fatigue, which is incredible compared with the previous one.

"What are we going to do? Teacher?" asked Opal.

Rector said: "Come without digging snow first."

The snow is getting smaller, and two lines of footprints on the snow lead to the top of the majestic mountain. Until the peak, the raging winds and flying snow scattered around, and a red moon in the distance reflects the quiet vast land.

This is the highest mountain in the red rock bed area. Opal stands at the top of the mountain with a bright heart.

Rector sat down cross-legged in the open space on the mountain, Opal propped on the ground, and then sat down. Rector said: "Opel, now I want to teach you something else, whether it is acceptable, it depends on your ability , If not, don’t force yourself too much.”

Opal asked: "I will listen carefully."

Rector said: "No, just close your eyes and get rid of the confusion in your heart."

Opal closed his eyes and tried hard to get rid of other thoughts, leaving his mind blank. After a long time, a burst of power buzzed, as if rushing into his body.

There was a rustle, and the waves rolled one after another.

Opal floated naked in the air, and Rector disappeared.

What is this place?!Opal turned around and shouted, "Teacher?"

There is no sun or stars here, only the endless sea and the indigo sky above.

He was wrapped in a warm luster and fell slowly. Rector's voice rang deep in the sea and said, "This is my conscious world."

Opal took a deep breath, and Rector continued: "The light that surrounds you is your own belief. Now I use my consciousness to annex your consciousness."

Opal sank to the bottom of the sea and became nervous in a moment, Rector said: "Use your beliefs, try to fight against me, and open up a spiritual field of your own."

Opal said: "What should I do?"

Rector didn't answer any more. The endless sea caused a turbulent wave. Opal drank in the sea and shouted: "Teacher!"

The huge waves rolled him up into the sky and fell hard again from a height of tens of meters. Opal coughed loudly, like a dead leaf in the tide, sometimes sinking to the bottom of the sea and sometimes being lifted into the sky.

"This is your conscious world." Rector said: "Whatever you think, it will happen."

Opal said: "I... I try!"

Immediately after another wave head ruthlessly hit him into the abyss.

Opal tried hard to resist, imagining to stop the tide with the light around his body, but the huge wave was violent, one wave was stronger than the other, and the vortex rolled up frantically, producing an irresistible suction, which would involve him into the deepest seabed.

Opal shouted angrily, and the moment on his head and feet seemed to sense something.

That was born in the heart, the deepest resistance of the soul, the will that can never be destroyed.

"Ah--" Opal shouted decisively. The white light around him dissipated into countless light spots, spreading in the dark sea water, and then the gentle light spots rushed from all directions, illuminating the quiet seabed.

The sea calmed its anger, and I don’t know how far away it is from the sea. On the bottom of these tens of thousands of miles, thousands of light spots from the spiritual world of Opal emanated, trembling in this deep darkness. , Illuminating the ocean area.

"Very good." Rector's voice sounded.

"I got it?" Opal said.

Rector, who walked out of the whole body in the dark, was as clean as a child. Each of them stood face to face. Rector extended his long fingers to touch the light spot floating around Opal's body.

"Let me see, this is your belief. It's weak, but it has been materialized." Rector murmured.

The handsome face had an unspeakable charm under the white light, and Opal could see the gods.

Rector said: "Your spiritual world is presented in the form of stars. Opal, do you always yearn for the night sky?"

Opal Road: "Yes."

Rick nodded characteristically and said, "Very well, this is an open spiritual world, even wider than my ocean."

Opal asked: "What's the difference?"

Rector said: "The ability of consciousness is inspired by faith. A person's inner yearning is to form the primitive form of the spiritual world."

Opal nodded, nodding, Rector stretched out a hand, and Opal tried to put his hand in his hand.

In an instant, the bodies of the two were close to the bottom of the sea and clung to one place.

"Teacher!" Opal said.

"Relax." Rector said, "Leave it to me."

At that moment, Opal seemed to have lost his body in the spiritual world, and it seemed to be fused with Rector. He felt the deepest trembling and the gentlest resonance. It seemed that every particle that constituted his soul and flesh spread out, and Rector is also a nebula that merges with each other, and is like a newborn baby held in his arms.

The sea dissipated, and Rector's thoughts spread apart, as if the low tide waters were leaving.

Only Opal remained quietly suspended in a starry sky, and the dazzling starry sky appeared in the dark sky. The next moment Rector's voice rang again: "Now, here is your world."

Rector abruptly left his consciousness, the vast power was recovered, and Opal opened his eyes and gasped incredulously.

"This is how you behave in the macro world after you gain the spiritual world. The star knights call it the power of faith. It is one of the four primary forces in the universe."

The two stood face to face, and Rector held his hands to his back. The snow around them rolled up, and the trivial snowflakes moved towards the air, converging into a small snowball. The snowball collapsed, and the ice crystals were affected by his mental power. Compressed together to form a transparent ice.

A bright look flashed in Opal's eyes, as if reborn, he looked at the ice suspended in Rector's hand. Rector pushed the palm gently forward, and the ice flew slowly over, Opal closed Put your eyes on, manipulate the ice cube with consciousness, then open your eyes, and the ice cube is suspended in his hand when you flip your palm.

"I understand! Teacher!" Opal was filled with unspeakable joy, shouting: "Faith, what can it affect? ​​Can it affect everything?"

Opal faced each other with his palms apart, and the ice began to spin rapidly in the air, spilling countless pieces of snow.

Rector stood up and said: "You need to learn to control it. The firmer your beliefs, the more things you can affect." He didn't even do anything, and the surrounding environment changed significantly.

The snow on the plain below the mountains rolled up and gathered towards a central point, converging into a huge icicle that stood upright, refracting the light of the red moon.

Opal said: "How determined must you be like you?"

Rector turned to look at his eyes and smiled slightly: "I don't know, it can't be quantified, but you must believe in yourself, and your beliefs will become stronger and stronger."

Opal said: "Teacher, I can't reach it yet, but I want to ask for your help. Can you help me do something?"

Rector pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes." He made a gesture of gesture to signal Opal down the mountain.