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Chapter 72 True Meaning

Walking on the smooth marble floor, Yiming couldn't help but feel the magic of magic deeply.

Although according to Marian, the castle reshaped by this large magic is much smaller than before and looks more like a fortress. However, it is impossible to reshape things that have become ruins and reshape them back to their original appearance even in the original world. Of course, the power of this magic is obviously not as good as imagined. In the end, the only general structure and outline is reproduced. As for the materials used for decoration inside, furniture and carpets such as tables and chairs, they are still unavailable, so everyone had to use it temporarily.

The blankets they carry are overnight. It is obvious that there are subtle differences between the magicians in this world and what Yi Ming imagines. They seem to be able to act as turrets for far-fighting, but also very useful in their daily lives. In this country, the status of the magicians is closely related to their contributions. The five great songs have attracted attention not only because of their noble status, but in fact, they have joined forces to stop several crises of national demise. This has enabled the five of them to obtain supreme honors and status, as well as power that others can never get.

Of course, this also depends on luck. After all, no one can expect that ten worlds will be destroyed every day and will be left to you to deal with.

And you just handled it very well, and luckily didn't become a dragon's lunch or a demon's late-night snack.

At the same time, I am lucky to have not been secretly poisoned by the power layer, and to release the rumors that "a hero accidentally fell into the other party's despicable plan in a fierce battle with the demon, and sacrificed his young life" to escape the promise that he wanted to marry the princess to you and turn you into a legend.

Heroes are not that easy to be.

Yi Ming also discovered that people in this world attach great importance to the division of identity classes. For example, for Marien, although she would not refuse the entrustment of civilians to perform magic on them, if the other party loses etiquette, she will immediately turn against others on the spot. Work and identity are two different things, so at the beginning Yi Ming's actions made her very angry, because as a guardian of a magic envoy, according to Marien's view, she should be careful about her ritual identity. If Yi Ming was not as bad as Marien at the beginning (I think), Marien would not grit her teeth at him.

"Um?"

Noting the faint magic light next to him, Yi Ming walked in curiously.

"Lita, why haven't you been asleep yet?"

"Ah, Brother Yiming..."

Lita stood up in panic, she uneasyly rubbed the corners of her clothes, and Yi Ming could easily notice the heavy book in front of her.

“Studying?”

“………………………………………………………………”

Lita's voice fell.

"The reason I joined this investigation team is because I need you, Sister Mayali and Brother. A magician like me, who is simply an optional magician..."

"Just you know."

Yi Ming sat down against the wall and said it very directly. If Mayalie was here, she would definitely say...

(Treat ladies, you should be gentler.)

………She was indeed eavesdropping.

(It's just because I found out that Lita was missing, so I just searched for it. I didn't mean to follow you on purpose? Please take good care of her. If Lita was asked to cry, I wouldn't let you go. Then, good night, I wish you a good dream.)

Mayalie's voice dissipated, and she had already gone to rest as well.

Lita clenched her lower lip and said nothing.

Yi Ming waited patiently, and after a long time, Lita asked in a low voice.

"Why.........my brother and sister want to be my guardians?"

"Um?"

"Because, Brother Yiming and Sister Meallie are so strong... I didn't know at first, and I thought you were just ordinary adventurers. But now I know that you are very powerful, very, very powerful. Why do you choose to be my guardians? If it were Sister Marian, or Lord Belukelin, it would definitely be more suitable..."

"Because I don't want to."

Yiming's answer was very direct, which made Lita feel silenced.

"No, don't want to?"

"I don't want it, I don't want it at all."

Yi Ming's answer was quite decisive.

"What good will happen if you follow them? Needless to say, Aini's words... Do you think the name of the strong is just used as a decoration and to deceive the ignorant girl? Indeed, they are all very powerful and have considerable power. But because of this, once they are attacked, they will definitely not be the despicable method on the street. Because they are strong, the method used by the enemy to deal with them must be very difficult. Meyal and I are indeed very strong, but having strength does not mean we have the obligation to participate in it. Why, in the end of the world, we must run out and shelter others from the wind and rain to sacrifice our lives? It's so easy to bully the little hooligans on the street. Do you have to fight to the death with evil demons and ghosts before we can be happy? That's called sick."

“…………”

Yi Ming's words made Lita widen her eyes in surprise. Her thoughts were no different from other ordinary people. She wanted to become powerful and useful as soon as possible. It can be said that if there was an announcement of dragon slaying in front of her and Lita was strong enough, she would definitely take it without hesitation and act as a duty. However, Yi Ming's words showed that his attitude was completely opposite. In his performance, he would probably throw a sentence like "What are the dangers of the dead dragon hiding in the mountains and forests and not going out", and then he would still do whatever he should do.

"Of course, you don't have the ability to say such things now."

Yi Ming still didn't forget to pour a bucket of cold water on Lita first.

"When you have Marian, or Elinoa's strength, you can try to say to others 'This thing is boring, I don't want to do it'."

"I don't want to say that kind of line... and my goal is to be a singing singer, and I will never give in!"

"You can do whatever you want, but go to bed first. Mayalie will be anxious if she can't find you."

Yi Ming didn't say anything more, but patted Lita on the head, so Lita stood up and left under Yi Ming's gaze.

“…………become a chanting man?”

Yiming sighed, and Marien's words came back to his mind.

Judging from Lita's performance, becoming a chanting commander is her dream, and it is also the driving force and goal of Lita's progress. Even if her strength cannot reach the level of chanting commander in the end, she will not regret it. After all, that is the result she has already worked hard, but the gap between "unable" and "unable" cannot be eliminated. Of course, he would not blame Marian and other chanting commanders for this, thinking that they are selfish. In any case, this is a beautiful lie. Even if it is really impossible to become a chanting commander, it is a good choice to become a chanting commander. After all, the improvement of strength is obvious, just like only one person in the king can be the king, and no matter how hard the rest of the people work, they can only become generals, ministers or various officials in the end. But so what? Only experience and gains and losses in the way forward are the most important. In this process, everyone will recognize their abilities and understand their position at the same time, which is what the motivation for the forward is brought about.

It's not just the result.

"Dong."

A light sounded, Yi Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and he slowly walked out of the room, came to the balcony, and then squatted down. Alinoa, who was supposed to be responsible for the night watch, had fainted on the ground at this moment. Judging from her appearance, it was obviously not as simple as falling asleep on the ground because she was extremely sleepy.

“I’ve never been so welcome to night visitors.”

Yi Ming did not stand up, nor even looked back at the figure who appeared there at some time and blocked his retreat.

“Depending on the situation, violence may be taken.”

"Is that how you talk to an old man?"

A hoarse and old voice came, with a little dissatisfaction.

"For me, the enemy who comes to the door is not a matter of gender, age, and young. If that's the case, why should we give different treatment to the other party because of age or gender?"

Yi Ming turned around and looked at the old man quietly.

“This is discrimination, isn’t it?”

As Yi Ming spoke, the Dark Blade burst out, flashing with a strange light. The expression of the old man in front of him also became serious, and then he reached out and pulled out the long sword at his waist.

"Don't be too happy too early, little dear, you won't be proud for too long. Don't think that if you can tie Gularo, you are qualified to talk to me like this."

"You can try."

Yi Ming turned his wrist and sneered at the old man in front of him.

"I welcome it anytime."

"presumptuous!!"
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