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To be honest, I never thought Gal would wake up.

It's not that I don't want him to wake up, but given his previous state, it's really unimaginable that he can wake up again. I'm always mentally prepared to hear bad news one day.

I am ashamed to say that since I entered the world of trials, I have never visited Gallon. Otherwise, I would not have even known Twin Tails. It has been a full fifty years. Although time cannot kill everything, it can

Waste most things.

Now that I have seen it, my slow brain gradually recalled the days when we wandered together in the hell world, including its magical trick of scattering flowers, and gradually regained the feeling of getting along with each other before. However, for Twin Tails, we only

We haven't seen each other for a few days, and my behavior is really weird.

No wonder others, it should be me, have to work hard to remember these people, their appearances, personalities, and the memories of getting along with them, so that no one can see the clues. I have already caused many people to worry, and I don’t want to add more to it in vain.

More trouble.

For example, the faces of the eldest brother and the second brother are blurred in my mind. Of course, if I see them, I will definitely recognize them, especially the handsome friendless face of the eldest brother. I should not admit my mistake, but the second brother.

Brother, barbarians generally have big, bald heads with braids and tattoos on their faces, which makes people face blind.

Shaking his head, he took a deep breath to calm himself down. At this time, he could no longer be in a daze. He had to go take a look with Shuangwei.

Staggering, I took the first step.

I don’t think the relationship between me and Galen is very deep, at least the relationship between master and disciple is unworthy of words, although Galen has the greatest influence on me.

After all, we only got along for such a short period of time, and then, after meeting twice in the third world, I entrusted my junior sister to me, and then disappeared without a trace.

We spend too little time together, and it’s not like we hit it off right away. We are ten centuries apart in age. How can we have a common language and feel sympathy for each other? Being able to communicate normally shows that Galen is working hard and has no relationship with this person.

The times are out of touch.

Therefore, during the past few days when I was trapped in the nightmare of testing the world, whenever I woke up, I was busy replenishing my energy and did not visit Galen. Although I felt very ashamed, I still felt that I could justify myself.

Because of this, I didn't expect that the news of Gallon's awakening would affect me so much. My brain roared, and then I subconsciously wanted to take a look.

Maybe it's because, deep down in my heart, I respect this old man, not because he is my teacher, but because of his strength, his ability to achieve what he has achieved today, and his character of being the strongest without any arrogance.

style.

The most important point is that after being tested in the world, I deeply realized.

How difficult it is to live for a thousand years. This alone is enough to make people awe-inspiring.

Gallon's ward is not far from here. It was originally a residence reserved for Akara. Before Akela left, he arranged for someone to take good care of him. However, Twin Tails was always with Gallon. This old cat, although his mouth was tough, was always

He puts on an indifferent face like an elegant gentleman, but actually values ​​friendship more than anyone else.

After walking a few steps, I arrived at my destination. I gently opened the door. In the slightly dim room, I saw the haggard Galen lying on the bed. He seemed to have become more mature than the last time I saw him.

He became even weaker. At first glance, he thought there was a skeleton covered in skin lying on the bed.

It was such an old skeleton that made people wonder if he was still alive. His eyelids, which had been sleeping for a long time and seemed to be completely sewn shut, were slightly opened at this time.

The old pharmacist sent by Akara had an excited face and was constantly touching Gallon's body. The boiled black paste potion was put aside for ready use.

"Gallon, your student came to see you. Did he say anything? It's not like you to look half-dead." Shuangwei strode to the bed and opened the curtains.

I followed closely and took a few steps forward. When I saw Gallon like this, my voice suddenly choked up and I was speechless.

"Gallon...Teacher Gallon? Are you okay?"

Gallon, who only opened a slit of his eyes, did not respond. He just lay there in a daze, staring at the ceiling. Through the slits of his eyes, he could barely see that his eyes were turbid, like a puddle of quagmire.

, without bringing any soul.

He didn't hear what Futou said or what I said at all.

"Shh, be quiet first." The old pharmacist, who had been fussing for a while, asked us not to fuss.

"Let him calm down for a while. He has been sleeping for so long and has been struggling between life and death. After finally waking up, his mind is probably still in chaos."

After a pause, the experienced old pharmacist hesitated and said uncertainly.

"Perhaps, he is the most surprised and shocked. He didn't expect to wake up. I would like to ask if he had any stimulation before he was injured. Judging from his current state..."

The voice gradually became lower, and the old pharmacist pulled us aside, a little away from the bed, and then he continued to speak hesitantly.

"Judging from his current state, it seems that... Master Gallen seems... not to have expected it at all... and... and is not happy to see him wake up."

The girls also came over. After hearing this, everyone's eyes fell on Twin Tails. Gallon was rescued by it. Maybe it knew something.

"I don't know either." Shuangwei shrugged, expressing helplessness: "However, since I have fought with that person, it is probably normal for me to be stimulated."

After it reminded us like this, we suddenly understood.

That's right, his final opponent was the demon king Belial who enjoyed playing with people's hearts. I'm afraid the damage he suffered was not just physical. Thinking of what Belial had done to me, I couldn't help but feel furious.

think.

Where's the gallon? Logically speaking, this old man who has lived for more than a thousand years should have a will ten times stronger than his own. Moreover, there is a good chance that he has nothing to worry about. What method did Belial use?

What about attacking him and stimulating him? What is the flaw in his mind?

I can't figure it out, I don't understand it, I only know one thing, and it's something I must do as long as I live.

Belial must die.

This guy's methods of inciting hatred are as unfathomable as his intelligence, and he seems to be happy to see others hate him and look helpless. My hatred and murderous intention for him are greater than those of the other six giants.

It adds up to more.

When we got home, we not only sighed for a while, but also talked a lot about Gallon. The diamond powder clear soup noodles made by the little ghost back then seemed to be still vivid in our minds, but now they have changed.

We couldn't help but think, is it a good thing or a bad thing for Galen to wake up this time? Although we don't know it as clearly as Ricodom, we know that Galen has lost his ability to survive, and we also thought about this.

Maybe, maybe, Galen himself didn't want to wake up on his own.

However, his life is too tenacious, even if he loses the power of the strongest, even if his body becomes old and decayed, even if his spirit and soul are devastated, even if he loses his will to survive.

The fire of life is still burning desperately, even if it is against the owner's wishes.

Thinking about it this way, if Galen was full of energy, energy, and fighting spirit, how powerful and terrifying would he be? And how terrifying would it be for Belial to play with him in the palm of his hand?

It’s discouraging to think about it. I can’t do it anymore. I have to replenish more Vilas energy, otherwise I will degenerate into a salted fish. Although I am no different from a salted fish now, at least I am still a fish with dreams, full of fighting spirit and motivation.

Salted fish.

In the afternoon, I exercised even harder. The old drunkard got the news about Gallon from somewhere and chatted about it with the girls in the audience. However, he did not give up monitoring me despite his busy schedule. As long as there was a little bit of training,

If it's not in place, you'll have to bear the blow from her long-distance gun tail.

At night, there was still no news from Licodom, so I had no choice but to touch ten years as a sign of respect.

In the last ten years... uh, I'm sorry, I didn't keep my 10 million, so I flew away.

No matter how thick the Basics of Magic is, it is still not enough for me to read for ten years, even if I read it four or five times.

I can’t describe it very well. I just feel that magic is a course that requires more guidance from teachers than repairmen. At least repairers slowly accumulate proficiency and can still make progress little by little. When it comes to magic, what you don’t understand is what you don’t understand. No one understands it.

I couldn't get around this bend with pointers. It didn't exist. I suddenly figured it out and went around it. If it exists, it means you have magic talent.

Fortunately, I still have some basic knowledge. Through self-study in this brick book, I can understand a few things. The problem is that this is just a basic knowledge. It just helps me understand the things I want to learn more easily. It does not have any

Other help.

Looking at the old books, I naturally had new ideas. It was not a desire for knowledge, but just curiosity. Can I continue to take the next step?

So, 10 million was gone. I returned to the first world and entered the Horadric clan’s mage tower. I heard Dia said that the mage tower has a defense system and ordinary people cannot easily enter. Even if the world’s powerful people want to

It's impossible to break in. I don't know if Evelina didn't want to embarrass me and canceled this layer of defense system, or if my identity as a prince of the Horadric clan has been recognized by the Mage Tower. In short, I didn't encounter any obstruction.

It's just a little bit... well, confusing. After all, it's very, very big inside.

According to common sense, I searched the first floor and stuffed all the understandable notes and books into the inventory. It was already emptied when I arrived. After all, it was ten million. Ten million, I had to make some money back.

Isn't it?

When I felt it was almost the same, enough for me to look at it for decades and ponder it for hundreds of years, I stopped and felt that there was still something missing. It should be that I was missing Tia. It would be great if she could come back soon.

During this period, I blasted through the major bosses in the second world several times, so I have to go back to the basics, right?

The above is what happened in the last ten years...
Chapter completed!