Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Work at sunrise and return at sunset.

Adal's life has been like this for the past twenty-seven summers. He followed his father's teachings and never set foot outside the village.

When the monks came, he did not talk to them. When the vastayas came, he closed the doors and windows tightly and did not talk to outsiders. This was one of the secrets of his father's survival to the age of seventy.

At the moment of his death, he held his son, Adal's head, and whispered in his ear in a hoarse voice: "Live on, Adal, no matter what, live like me."

Although he wondered why his father was so obsessed with letting his son replicate his past life, Adal was a very filial child, and his moral character made the village elders praise him but also complain: "How can that old man give his son

What nonsense are you talking about? How old is Adal? He doesn’t even go out during the Soul Blooming Festival! Every day, he only works on farming and fetching water!”

His tradition of not talking to outsiders was broken today.

At noon today, he was working in the fields. Adal looked at his wheat that was growing very well, and couldn't help but smile. He smiled very purely, there will be a good harvest soon, he thought.

At this moment, a man's voice came from his left: "Excuse me, I want to ask, how to get to Presidio?"

His voice sounded nice, but Adal neither liked men nor talked to outsiders. He turned his head oddly, trying to let the man understand that he would not talk to people outside the village.

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His neighbor, an honest man, stood on the field ridge and shouted to the man who was talking: "Sir! Don't bother! I hope you can forgive our Adal, he will not talk to people outside the village. This is all

It’s because of what his father said, so don’t blame him!”

He was walking through the fields, and Adal patted him on the shoulder when he was next to him. Adal responded with a grateful look, but he actually felt guilty in his heart. It wasn't that he didn't want to tell the man how to get to Presidian.

Every Ionian knows how to get there, but he cannot speak to anyone outside the village.

"Hello, sir, where are you from?"

"a place far away."

"Really? You look really handsome. Let me give you a suggestion. Don't blame me for being too talkative. There is a rumor recently that there is a vastaya who will hunt the souls of handsome men on this road. They have never

They were all in a state of despair when they were rescued from the woods, so you'd better pay attention."

"Really? I understand, thank you for the reminder."

"Haha, it's a trivial matter. Placidian... Let me think about it, if you go out from our village, um... walk along the west and pass through a mountain range, you can reach Placidian. Remember

Be sure to take the main road, sir, there will be people marking the roadside. Just follow the main road and you will be right!"

Adal heard the man chuckle: "Okay, thank you, as a thank you..."

Next was the surprised and joyful voice of his neighbor: "Oh my God! What have you done? How come...my waist no longer hurts at all?"

Adal couldn't help but turn his head. He saw a handsome man in black robes, and his neighbor was standing next to him, looking very happy.

"Just think of it as a thank you for asking for directions. I wish you all the best." The man smiled politely and left from the field ridge.

His neighbor stood there, watching the man go away. He noticed Adar's eyes and grinned: "Ivern's beard! That gentleman just made my waist no longer hurt at all! He must be a spiritual practitioner."

Go ahead!"

Adal asked: "It really doesn't hurt anymore?"

"Really!" The neighbor nodded repeatedly.

This episode did not disturb the rhythm of their farming. The crops needed to be taken care of at all times, and they had to live, so they quickly returned to the fields to continue working. Only this time, Adal was the only one, and his neighbors had returned early.

I told my wife that her health had improved and she could consider having children.

However, this time, Adal seemed a little uneasy.

He had been thinking about that man. Are people outside so friendly? He didn't know, but for the first time he had a little yearning for the outside. But soon, his father's voice sounded in his heart again: "Adal, you

If you want to live, you must live like me no matter what."

He lowered his head and continued to work until a flash of lightning flashed through his mind - the neighbor said something wrong! He heard the mothers-in-law in the village talking about the vastaya while drinking tea two days ago. She had wandered around.

We’re near the village!

What to do? I have to tell him! But I can’t talk to people outside the village...

Adal was sweating anxiously. He didn't want to cause the gentleman to lose his life - at least half his life - because of his own fault. He was so lost that the vastaya would definitely not do anything good. But he didn't want to

Disobeying his father's instructions, he straightened up and looked at the sun in the sky without moving for a long time.

After a while, he ran out of the field.

"Have you... have you seen a strange man? He is wearing a black robe. He is very handsome!" He ran in the village, asking this question over and over again. Because he kept running, he felt a burning pain in his lungs.

. He was out of breath, but still gritted his teeth and kept running. At this moment, the kindness in his character trumped his father's instructions.

You can't let him become a fool just because of me! Even if it's my father's instructions!

Just when he was extremely anxious and even began to feel annoyed that he had not made a decision earlier, the man he thought had left long ago came up from behind him and patted him on the shoulder: "I heard that you are looking for me, young man.

,Is there a problem?"

Adal immediately turned around, stammered and danced: "Sir! Sir! I must tell you, that Vastayan..."

The man comforted him gently: "Don't worry, don't worry, what's your name?"

"Adal, sir. You must listen to me. The Vastaya has wandered near our village! You must be careful!" He finally said what he wanted to say and let out a sigh of relief.

The man laughed.

"Thank you for informing me, Adal. Although I don't think she can be a threat to me... However, good intentions must be rewarded." He patted Adal on the shoulder again and left, walking very quickly.

Quickly, he left the village in the blink of an eye.

Adal stood there, and it was hard to tell what he was feeling. The guilt of disobeying his father's instructions was intertwined with the joy of helping others, and he actually didn't care about the rewards. But soon, he no longer cared about these.

The reason is simple, he fell down.

Above his forehead, a diamond-shaped blue emblem was shining, and then disappeared when people gathered around and looked at him worriedly.