Wander! Blue Star People

"Alan, I rarely ask about you."

Hai Ta propped himself up and sat up. He hesitated and said, "But I'm really curious. Can you tell me how you developed these magics?"

"You've changed a lot after losing your memory."

Hai Ta looked at Zheng Fei.

He raised the little boy in front of him, and no one knows this little boy better than him.

But even so, he couldn't see clearly.

What happened to this little boy after losing his memory that led to an incredible genius?

He is a monk who is only proficient in the goddess magic in "The Ceremony" and doesn't know much about traditional magic.

But he is knowledgeable.

The magic that Zheng Fei has developed in recent years is really shocking.

There is a basin deep in the forest. It was part of the forest a few years ago. Now it has become a large basin more than 30 meters deep, and the ground has been burned into colorful glass.

This is almost out of the scope of magic.

It's simply

God's punishment!

Faced with Hai Ta's question, Zheng Fei pursed his lips.

He is no longer Alan.

He didn't know why he came to Allen's body.

But MOSS had examined him carefully, and there was no outsider in his consciousness. The original Allen might have died or gone to the United Government.

He couldn't tell Haita about this.

This secret could only be hidden in his heart.

"Maybe it was the goddess's favor." Zheng Fei answered carefully, "After recovering my memory, I also gained a lot of knowledge."

"Yeah." Haita nodded without questioning.

He stretched out his wrinkled hand and rubbed Zheng Fei's head.

"Thank you, Allen."

"I feel like I can live another twenty years."

Zheng Fei nodded slightly.

He had been in this world for a few years and knew Haita very well.

Haita deserved to live a little longer.

Thinking carefully, the research on magic in terms of vitality and treatment should be put on the agenda.

During this period, I only thought about how to kill people and not be killed.

In terms of making people live longer, there are currently only a few magics based on cardiopulmonary resuscitation, nanotechnology, and targeted elimination of diseased cells.

"Have a good rest." Zheng Fei turned and left the room.

He intended to let Haita live to a ripe old age.

But the research was not yet completed, so there was no need to say it now. If it failed in the end, Haita would have waited for nothing.

Haita lay down.

After a while, someone knocked on his door again.

"Haita, why did you go to bed so early?" Fulilian came in. She looked at Haita in the quilt with a puzzled look on her face.

In her memory, Haita was a night owl.

Haita propped himself up and sat up. He smiled and said, "Fullian, I am an old man now. Isn't it normal to go to bed early?"

"Okay." Fulilian blinked, "I have something I want to ask you for help."

Haita rolled his eyes and asked tentatively, "Do you want to learn Alan's magic?"

Fulilian: Nod~

Haita smiled.

He knew that Fulilian was obsessed with collecting magic and would definitely not let Alan go.

"I can't control Allen. Allen is a big kid."

Haita raised his lips and said softly, "I suggest you talk to him yourself. He is a very easy-to-talk kid." "Oh." Fulilian looked at Haita, "Are you cured?"

As an elf, Fulilian is very sensitive to vitality.

When she first met him today, she felt that Haita was like the setting sun. Although he was still emitting light, he had already sunk halfway below the horizon.

Now

It seems to be rising from the horizon.

"Alan cured me." Haita smiled, "He used a kind of magic I have never heard of, to treat cancer or something."

Fulilian blinked: "A new magic again?"

Haita nodded.

Fulilian's expression was still calm, but he could guess that Fulilian's heart was already turbulent.

Elves are always not good at expressing their emotions.

It's much better now than before.

When did the change start? It seems to be when Xinmeier died.

"By the way, Fulilian." Haita paused, "Do you remember my suggestion during the day? Can you take Alan and Philen with you on your next trip?"

Flilian tilted her head: "Now that you are cured, is it necessary for me to take them with you?"

Haita smiled: "I asked you to take them with me because I hope they can learn more with you. It has nothing to do with my illness."

"I feel like you are lying to me." Fulilian looked directly into Haita's eyes.

She paused briefly, then said: "I can take Alan with me. He doesn't have much magic power, but his magic attainments seem to be higher than mine."

"Philen can't."

"I might go to some very dangerous places, and I don't want to see her fall beside me."

Haita showed a thoughtful look: "Flilian is worried that Philen will become a burden to you."

Flilian didn't speak, but nodded, which was also an answer.

"Flilian, I have something else to ask of you." Haita lifted the quilt, put on a blanket, and led Fulilian out.

They came to a study room.

Haita stepped on the short ladder and pulled out a book from the top of the bookshelf.

"This book was unearthed from the tomb of the sage Avici. It is said that this book records the legendary resurrection magic and immortal magic." Haita put the book on the table and introduced it to Fulilian.

"I don't think this kind of magic exists." Fulilian said without hesitation.

If this kind of magic really exists

Flilian pursed her lips.

"I also want to confirm the authenticity." Haita pleaded, "Can you help me decipher this book?"

Flilian picked up the book and opened it to take a look.

"This is a code made of pictures." Fulilian looked at the various code patterns in the book and thought: "It may take five or six years to decipher all of them."

Haita said solemnly: "Then I'll leave it to you."

Flilian nodded, and she tilted her head: "But why do you want to decipher this kind of thing? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Haita sighed softly.

"I said I wasn't afraid of death in front of you, but I was just pretending to be cool."

"Secondly, I am more afraid of death now than before."

Haita smiled and whispered, "I don't need to achieve immortality, as long as I can have a little more time, and it is clearly written in the Holy Scripture that the goddess hopes that we live in good health, and longevity is the greatest manifestation of health!"

"Tsk." Fulilian looked at Haita with a squint.

Haita smiled indifferently: "In the interval of interpreting the magic book, can you teach Philen some knowledge about magic?"

"Philen has a good talent."

"But I am just a monk after all, and I know nothing about magic."

"Don't let her be delayed by me." (End of this chapter)