Chapter 180 179: The road of legend, death back?


Chapter 180 179: The road of legend, death back?


People always get growth from experience.


The same is true of Ian.


Since he has been to the Diagon Alley, he has gained different experiences and knowledge, so he saw Pandero's initiative to open him with a seamless connection. He took out a stack of thick contract.


"I have any good things, of course, I will think of you for the first time. My friend. Let's sign a adventure contract. This is the coolest adventure must -have in my time."


Ian's smile may not be treacherous, but he did bullish Pan Dro's death early, and he must not know much about the popular trend of the wizard world today.


No.


When it was a necessary contract for adventure, it also brought the coolest word that violated the advertising method. Pan Duro's bright eyes immediately made a few more shiny.


"Of course, adventure contract, I understand, of course, I understand." Pandro obviously didn't understand pretending. After taking the Ian's contract, he took a few glances and immediately signed his name.


He didn't even hesitate to hesitate. It is true that the name on Pandaro's name is not the real name, but Ian's contract does not contain any magic power.


As long as Pandro recognizes the treaty and content. After all, the good brother Pan Drro is a very face -oriented person, and he can't do the kind of unsuccessful thing that I can't do.


"When will we go?"


After a big hand waved his name, Pan Drro was eager to try to set sail. He didn't even know where to pull out a quaint backpack. It can only be said that this guy must have really loved the adventure, and he has a "apprentice" Alianna who wants to leave half of his sword to practice.


"Can I go too?"


Ariana didn't think there was a problem, but looked at Ian slightly with expectations -how to say, the "apprentice" brought by Pandro was obviously a bit like her.


This may be related to Alianna's life before her death. Life is too boring. With the opportunity, it is naturally inspiring the desire and longing for poetry and far away in the hearts of the girl.


Um.


This is a serious poem and distant place.


"Maybe some preparations, but of course you can take risks with us." Ian didn't want to answer, and he would answer even if Ariana didn't speak.


Put aside the friendship that I didn't shout in my mouth, the sensational remarks of the bond, or what the bond, or what he might need to "inadvertently" reveal the situation of the old principal. It is not allowed to enjoy the excellent value -added package for one -to -one.


Pandero is retreat.


With Ariana is really insurance!


"Okay!"


After Arianna got an exact answer, she directly cheered and showed her face. She sneaked down the sword in her hand and began to be lazy, but Pandero did not find it.


"What else do you need to prepare? My sufficient adventure experience is the best preparation!" He seemed to be unable to wait at a moment, patting his chest to show Yien show off his adventure authority.


"The treasure I found is in the world. I always find a way to bring you out." Ian shrugged helplessly, but he remembered the reminder of Morgan.


"Your ring really can't summon me, I ... too heavy." Pandaro obviously knew this, and his embarrassing expression was very interesting.


Ian glanced at the friend deeply.


The suspicion in my heart tilted a little bit.


"I couldn't bring you before, and I didn't mean I couldn't move you in the future. I think I already have a very reliable idea." Ian said that he took out the [Guardian Ring of God] that was excessive before.


"You wear this first. I really believe that there is no difficulty in the world. I am afraid of people." Ian believed that the motivation of King Arthur's tomb was great enough. He stared at Pandero and laughed with satisfaction.


Extremely.


As a magical power of the world's limit, it is really difficult to carry the consumption of Pandero across the two realms. It is almost impossible for him to bring Pandero to the world in the way of the traditional guardian magic spell.


but.


This is not a difficulty that cannot be overcome. Ian has even thought of the solution. Before that, Morgan told him the real identity of the black robe skeleton, soon he had an idea.


You only need to transform the guardian magic mantra and extract the soul connection and summoning circuit and use it alone. Many things immediately have many ways and possibilities that can be changed.


The half -step legendary magic is not enough to afford Pan Deluo, but a god ... Even if it looks like the incomplete God is always God, the black robe skeleton is still vast.


Um.


Maybe now it is time to describe the power of the black robe skeleton. With such a super invincible "charging treasure", Ian firmly believes that it is more than enough to afford Pan Drero's consumption -if not afraid of being hung up by the legendary black witch, the little wizard even wants to put a finger on Morgan. ring.


"The three of us must have a team of adventure." Ariana looked at Pandro's hand in his hands as herself, and could not help but start looking forward to the story that had not yet happened.


"Iron Triangle, this combination is very stable at a glance." Ian also looked forward to it. Of course, what he was most looking forward to was not a treasure, but whether Pan Dreo would break the chicken feet because of this adventure.


Regarding the "malicious" idea of ​​the little wizard, Pan Drro did not notice that he just touched his chin and had a deep meaning in the same tone.


"Seven is a very magical number, and the number of three is more meaningful ... it has created a lot of epic and legends." This is probably recognizing the iron triangle.


The weather is bright.


No one witness.


Perhaps another legend and epic have been sailed. The sun poured down from the blue sky, and it was filled with the entire square without hesitation. The golden brilliance was reflected with the stone road on the square, flashing with a warm and charming light. The three were immersed in a harmonious and pleasant atmosphere.


Suddenly.


"Enough rest, continue to practice swords, Aliana." Pandaro suddenly reminded that he obviously had calculations on Ariana's attempt to use Ian's arrival to rest.


"Okay, you found it."


Alianna's face was red and did not refute. She picked up her long sword again. In Ian's attention, she did not know how many times I drilled Pandero's sword method.


Don’t see it for many days.


The little wizard was a little surprised that Alianna's swordsmanship was more than a little star -the girl raised her sword, her posture was upright and healthy.


Her eyes also became firm and sharp, as if she was able to understand all the virtuality and hit the opponent's key. The long sword cut through the air and brought a slight but crisp sword.


Her sword moves are smooth and powerful, and each movement just shows the essence of swordsmanship. Regardless of the rapid stabbing, sharp chopping, or clever blocking and counterattack, Ariana can use it to use the furnace. Her swordsmanship is as fierce and flexible, as if she can be free to change with the opponent's offensive.


There is the kind of power that makes Eur feel instead.


"Okay!"


Ian couldn't help applauding.


He felt that Ariana's swordsmanship drill was like a visual feast. With the praise of the little wizard, although Alianna still focused on her face, it was obviously a little more smile on her face.


That's why Pandro likes to do things.


"Where is good?"


He seemed to be deliberately wanted to see Ian's embarrassment and took the words of Ian with a smile.


"..."


The little wizard turned his head and saw Pandaro's joke. This is obviously to see his jokes. Of course, he cannot make Pan Duro's evil plan as expected.


"Rigidity and softness, there are thunderous trend, the softness of the spring and rain, and the unpredictable change.

Ian does not understand swordsmanship.


But it doesn't mean he doesn't know how to praise others.


"Where can I be so powerful ..." Alianna was embarrassed by the little wizard, and the taste of Ling Ye in the sword art practice became a little lighter.


Ian hasn't answered yet.


"No! That's it! That's it! No disadvantage, extraordinary, this is my swordsmanship, although there is no nutrition, it is true!"


Pandero started the narcissistic mode first.


If it weren't for the long tail on the buttocks, this guy would be proud of his tail to the sky, and of course, he would not let him continue to sting.


"Although your swordsmanship is amazing, I have seen a more powerful swordsman." Ian glanced at Pan Duro with an oblique eyes.


Just as he expected.


Pandro was a little anxious.


"Impossible! Never!" I don't know if he is negating Ian's "experience" or denying that there is no swordsmanship in the world that is not more powerful than his swordsmanship.


"Cut, you have said it is impossible before you see it, it’ s true. "Ian deliberately learned the way of speaking Snape. The tone of the slightly strange tone of yin and yang was indeed full of anger.


Pan Duro's face rose into the color of the pork liver.


"Calling people to try with me, I believe you." Sometimes he even looks more childish than Ian, especially when it involves his own pride.


Ian did not answer.


Just continue to say slowly, "I won't talk to you can shuttle the space, ignore all obstacles, and the void swordsmanship that can attack the enemy's key in a few galaxies, and don't talk to you to ignore time, space, cut you past, now now, now now, now, now now, now And the future Emperor's sword method, just say that I have seen at least twenty -three swords. "


"That's also the real extraordinary sanctification. All the swordsmen are looking up as God, a sword waves, everything is stopped, and it is slaughtered. How many years do you say you have to practice?"


Ian slowly described.


"There are so powerful swordsmanship?!"


Ariana was not doubtful, and he was surprised to wide a pair of clear eyes. Not to mention this little girl, that is, Pandaro feels a little bluffed by Ian.


"Fake it ..."


Of course, his expression is still a bit suspicious.


"I can swear with the heart of my wizard." Ian tried to intercept and answered his eyes firmly, and immediately made Pandro a little unconfident.


"What is the heart of the wizard?"


His voice became much smaller, and he was quite confused. How to say, he has never heard of this noun in the mouth of the little wizard, and he has never heard of it with the wizard.


If it wasn't for the little wizard's tough tone, he would suspect that the little wizard was making a mess.


"Of course it is the heart of the wizard for the magic. I swear with my wizard. I can see it with my own eyes?" Ian recalled the time of watching TV series and novels in my last life.


Of course he saw it with his own eyes.


"His ~"


Feeling the more firm attitude of the little wizard, Pandero took a breath directly.


"What are you talking about?" He still has a strong question about Ian's remarks. After all, he still has the basic Taoism of the sword for so many years.


"If you have time to talk about this, I have time, I have to withdraw it." Ian also accused his experience card time, leaving Pandaro a confusion that it was estimated to make Pan Delo turn around for a long time.


He knows the character of this guy so much.


"Damn you!"


Of course, Pandero understood the small abacus in Ian's heart, and saw that Ian's figure began to fade in the air, and he could only sigh helplessly to remind Ian in a low voice.


"Setting on the legend earlier, there is not so many troublesome restrictions." Pandero's tone was also determined, as if he knew what the little wizard didn't know.


"Do you want me to sleep at night?" Ian showed the heart of "self -reliance" that was different from ordinary people.


"..."


Pandero was speechless.


"It's like a child holding a heavy sword. The right you have is the portion that you can't play now ... I'm not as abominable as you."


He gave the explanation seriously.


The figure of the little wizard completely disappeared into a blurred illusion after his voice fell, and the harmonious town left Alianna, who was still fascinated in Ian's "wonderful thoughts".


There is also Pandero, who is still muttering.


"Corresponding time, crossing the space, cutting over, cutting the future ... It is a biography story." He was not disordered because of what Ine said.


It's just that the evidence that I can't find Ian is sulking.


"If you add some magic to the swordsmanship, can you achieve such an effect?" Alianna also opened her brain, and her words made Pandro slightly frustrated.


There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!


"Who knows, I am not a wizard ... Everyone has a different path. I just lay the foundation for you. In the future, you still need to go out of your own way."


Pan Duro's words don't know if it is encouraging.


Alianna is thinking.


"Keep practicing, your swordsmanship still has a lot of room for progress." Pandro continued to urge Alianna, and Ariana immediately started to practice swords after returning to God.


Sword method.


Body method.


This is what Aliana is practicing. The amount of exercise is not small. As time passed, Alianna's forehead began to seep fine sweat. Her cheeks were reddish and her breathing became rapid. However, she did not stop the sword in her hand, but devoted more attention to the practice.


Sunshine cast a long shadow on her, swaying with her movements. The air is filled with faint scent and grass leaves. Occasionally, one or two butterflies or bees shuttle in the flowers, adding a few vitality and vitality to the quiet square. Hard training has continued.


Sweating fell along her cheeks and dripped on the land under her feet. Girls may occasionally want to be lazy, but they will not be sloppy when they practice.


Focusing, serious, this is the advantage of Aliana.


but.


Pandaro is still not very satisfied with this.


"You need to work harder."


He sighed gently.


"This is for you, but also for everyone." Pan Drey raised his hand and aimed at the sky. The exquisite ring on his fingers was in the sun.


"Only by becoming a goddess can you afford it ... as an angel's weight." The boy whispered softly, echoing in this small town of flowers and grass.


No one hear.


Similarly, no one witnesses.


...


Ian's thoughts gradually returned.


His ears sounded a mess.


"Boom Rondon ~ Boom Rondon ~"


The noisy movement became clearer, accompanied by the little wizard opened his eyes, outside the house, the rainstorm was like a note, the sound was like a drum, and the breeze unique to winter raging.


It whistled through the gap of the castle, making a sobbing sound, and the thunder also roared in the sky, as if nature was playing a magnificent symphony.


"Finally there are blur night again."


Ian sat up gently. The dim candlelight sprinkled a warm and dull halo through the exquisitely carved bedside lamp, which was in sharp contrast to the windy wind and rain outside.


Of course, the snoring of the two roommates in the house is not small, but Ian has long been a hearing habit, so it can automatically ignore the slightly complementary sleep of the two roommates.


"Legend ..." Ian was still thinking about Pan Duro's words. To be honest, he still knew very little about this identity that significantly symbolized a certain level.


Yes.


Although he has been a half -step legend that can make people talk about, but Ian is quite confused about the legendary road. This one is destined to be difficult to figure out the direction.


"The real legend is absolutely not just an inevitable magic, but also a powerful magic. Magic and magic are just basic. I still don't realize something more important."


Ian felt a whispering of Tu Ying, who was still blurred in his mind.


legend.


As the name suggests.


This vocabulary itself is used to describe some epic and legends with poetic and mysterious colors. It has symbolic meaning such as heroes, war and love.


And living legend.


Obviously, you still need to have a certain social "prestige"? Ian is not sure. He only knows that the wizards who are qualified to contact the legendary position in this era are in line with this feature.


Glindo's strength and majesty.


Dumbledore's greatness and extraordinary.


Even the killing of Voldemort and the fear brought.


They are the closest legends, and these are well -known labels in the world, which can make people automatically emerge from their names.


No one said whether it is necessary to have such historical significance to become a legend.


"The wizard becomes a god, it seems to need faith ... So, if you want to be a legend, you need prestige and casting a period of epic, it seems that it is not too strange?"


Ian suddenly felt like he had done something.


The old principal was constantly building a momentum.


No one said that there is a reason for this reason.


"Maybe I should ask the principal of Dumbledore ... Of course, I have to find Professor Nick Lames first." Ian looked at the clock on the wall.


At 12:00 in the morning.


A very familiar time.


It is still too long to come from the early morning. Because it is not a matter of what happened tonight, the little wizard also had the idea of ​​going to sleep "back to cage" this time.


He rolled up from the bed with a carp, quickly worn his warm clothes and robes, and opened his first night tour of his new school year.


The summer vacation did not make him too much.


In no one, he slipped out of the Ravenclaw lounge, and Ian also looked back at the bronze eagle head on the door of the lounge. He was convinced that what he had heard in Morgan's memory was the sound of this ghost.


"What to see, are you fascinated by my beauty?"


No.


The "humanized" opening of the bronze eagle made the little wizard feel numb. After taking a bite of coolness, he immediately left the bottom of his feet and quickly left this right and wrong.


What is the favorableness of the door loop ... He really does not intend to ask this year. In Hogwarts's deep night, Ian trotted on the silent corridor.


The ancient torch exudes a faint and dim light. The thunderstorms that never stop outside the window were extremely clear. The lightning flashed from time to time also illuminated the dark environment on the corridor.


"Huh? Some people?"


Ian walked through a corner, but found a familiar figure -the blond boy of the Olivian family, Rym, did not expect to be a bold man who couldn't be idle at night.


"Don't sleep at night! Oh, you are a student of Ravenclaw. Forget it, I don't see it." Ian just wanted to show the majesty of his senior.


Then I realized that the method of "deduction" was slightly inappropriate.


He pretended to have a cough twice.


Ready to pass by with selective blindness.


And at this time.


"Aren't you not sleeping, do you stroll around outside?" Rizum turned his head and looked at Ian, and asked with a little smile.


"Is it insomnia or a dream?"


He ridiculed the general opening, and he had no tension when he was discovered by the school rules.


"I came out at night to cherish the time and learn a lot." Ian turned his eyes, he looked at Rym, facing the puzzled mouth of the boy who was standing at the corner for a long time.


"Do you want to explore Hogwarts as soon as you start school?"


When he turned over just now, he was also frightened by Rizum, who was fined to the station -a vague figure stood there quietly, facing him back, as if it was integrated with the darkness around him. The picture was light. I feel weird when I think about it, let alone how exudes with Lei Guang who flashed outside the house.


Facing Ian's inquiry.


Rizim just sighed slightly.


"I just want to come out to find a material to make a magic wand. I have new ideas and creativity ... However, it is clear that Hogwarts's night is not as harmonious as I expected."


Speaking.


Under Ian's slightly confused gaze.


Rym gave the wall that he had been blocked. I saw that in the area of ​​the corner of the wall, there seemed to be some traces that were visible to visible under the torch.


"Huh?"


Ian was suddenly in his heart.


He just wanted to raise his wand and put it on.


"Boom Rondon ~"


Outside the house, another shiny thunderbolt passed, illuming the night sky, and at the same time, it also illuminated the corridor where he and Rizom were located, and the clearly visible handwriting on the wall.


"I ... I have returned in my death!"


Bright red handwriting.


It looks crooked and extremely embarrassing.


[PS: A few years ago, unit, trivial matter, owed 4000, the day after tomorrow, double, and also. 〕


(End of this chapter)


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