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Lu Zhengkang took the letter paper, couldn't help but fetched a bottle of hot honey wine from the inner pocket and handed it to the messenger. It was too miserable. The man was red from the cold and panting. He was dressed more bald in cold weather. There are still few hairy dogs.

The messenger's face was dirty and thanked him. He took the honey wine and took a big sip. It was piping hot, hot, warm, and very comfortable. He shivered suddenly and smiled unconsciously. Many thanks to Lu Zhengkang for his kindness.

　　 "Do you know who sent this letter to me?" Lu Zhengkang looked at the flame paint on the envelope. There was no mark. He planned to return to the wolf rest area to read it again.

　　 "He is a young man with a hood, very mysterious."

　　 Lu Zhengkang heard this sentence and a word appeared in his mind-Dark Brotherhood.

　　 The famous assassin organization in the game. The interesting part of this line is that it can assassinate the emperor.

　　 The story has to happen more than ten years later. The poor old emperor came to the sky for sightseeing and boosted the morale of the imperial army by the way. Then he was cut down by the Dark Brotherhood as the whetstone for its rise.

Regarding this shocking assassination, there is actually a lot that can be said. Lu Zhengkang vaguely remembers that the imperial Senate’s conspiracy led to the death of the emperor. It does not really matter. What impressed him was that the emperor was very spine and did not face death. Change the color.

　　 However, these are still not important.

The story of 　　 Tiantian has not yet begun, the civil war has not started, and the dragon has not returned. Now the weather is calm and it is a good time to recuperate.

　　 Lu Zhengkang fell into the jumbled thoughts of reminiscence again, and when he recovered, the messenger had run away.

　　 It's a pity, I planned to give him a pack of jerky on the road.

　　 Jonas sighed, "The Nordic blood is really hardy."

　　 Lu Zhengkang muttered: "I'm more curious about where the mailbox is, what should I do if I want to reply?"

　　 "You can give the letter to the owner of the tavern, and hand it in when the messenger arrives."

　　 "Oh! Are there any other ones? It’s really good."

　　 Masaaki Lu intends to take care of Jonas’s studies, "Have you thought about what path you will take in the future? Destruction, Summoning, Transformation, or Illusion?"

　　 Jonas looked blank, "I didn't think about it."

　　 "Is there anything you are particularly interested in?"

　　 "It's all okay."

　　 It's okay to hear that, Lu Zhengkang immediately sank. This word is what he used to perfuse his parents...

　　 "Then did the wizards say which department you are particularly talented in?"

　　 "It's all okay."

　　Lu Zhengkang's surface is calm, but his heart is actually shocked. This tone, this line, the kid is afraid that it is not for not learning well!

　　 "You put a spell to see."

　　 Jonas nodded, and put a small fireball at the berry bush that had just taken out the buds on the side of the road. With a bang, the poor bush turned into a fire. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

　　 Lu Zhengkang raised his eyebrows, the resonance was in place, and there was no need to chant the spell, the mana reserves seemed to be quite sufficient, and the release was very fast... It turned out to be a student.

　　 The troll man was very satisfied, nodded, and encouraged Jonas to say a few words. The boy was a little proud, then his eyes rolled and he asked that he wanted to see a peaceful place.

　　 A child can always be rewarded for good performance. Of course, Lu Zhengkang agreed and led the boy into the Pure Land again.

　　 This pure land is big, vast and boundless, and small. After all, the soil is so small, and the rest are vast ice fields. Except for the green fields, everything is white and there is nothing to see.

However, the charm here lies in the endless creative space. Jonas can sow wild on the icefield, set fireballs casually, practice other spells, he can cut ice to build an igloo, help plant the land, and lie on a tractor. Humming is also good, with the greatest degree of childlike fun. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest computer terminal: https://

　　 Lu Zhengkang sat on the ridge and looked at Jonas, feeling a little speechless and lonely.

　　 Childhood is a good thing, full of possibilities, full of novelty, no boredom, and you can live a happy day with your fingers. He has no childhood, nor has he ever recalled childhood. He just saw it again and felt a little sad in his heart.

　　 What is the future of Jonas, who will decide?

　　 Lu Zhengkang knew that he couldn't let himself go, but he didn't want the rules to restrain the boy's soul.

　　 The rationality of adults often cannot understand the romance of children.

　　 Lu Zhengkang hopes that he can also be a romantic person.

Over there, Jonas found a bone flute, which was the relic of the old mage who was killed by Lu Zhengkang. The boy played the flute with a sharp and harsh voice, like a cry of a crow in the silence of the night, too abrupt. The boy was also taken aback. After a long delay, he turned his head to see Lu Zhengkang's reaction. In the green field at the end of his sight, the troll man lay on his back and disappeared in the tall wheat seedlings. Jonas continued to try playing the flute. This time, it sounded much better.

Playing the flute, the sound is high-pitched, bright, like a bird and the sun suddenly scattered in the flute hole, straight up to the sky, back and forth in the pure cloud space, the flute sound is not invisible, It's just colorful, those birds, petals, lights and stars in the night, all alternating light and dark in the ups and downs.

Lu Zhengkang was startled by the sound of the flute. He looked at the boy in astonishment, tiptoe, cautiously, stepping on the high ridge, walking onto the ice field, and suddenly began to slide, his posture was both leisurely and unrestrained, just like from A young deer suddenly turned into a chaffinch on a quiet lake.

　　 The sound of the flute is far away and nearer. Sometimes it's far away, but it seems to be close at hand. Sometimes it's near, and it's like a world away.

　　 The poetry of the people of Brighton, turned into a clear stream on the pure land ice peak, infinitely clean, infinitely comfortable, scattered into the fields and the sky, lighter than clouds, and more moist than rain.

　　 Lu Zhengkang walked to the edge of the field, sat down, and watched Jonas sliding over after the song was over.

　　 "Who taught you this song?"

　　 The boy froze for a moment, then squinted and laughed, "My mother taught me."

　　 Lu Zhengkang has never seen such a smile, and he can't tell ~www.readwn.com~ how much spiritual power Jonas hides in such a smile.

"Good to hear."

　　 "If you like it, I will keep blowing it to you from now on."

"……it is good."

　　 The troll man is still sitting, his tall body is like a thick rock, and he can touch the boy's forehead with his hand.

　　 "Okay..." Lu Zhengkang repeated it once, gently and lowly.

　　……

　　 Back to the wolves resting place, Lu Zhengkang opened the envelope.

"Dear friends,

"Long time no see, this time I am writing to tell you the good news. After receiving great blessings, I am no longer the sad and weak person who is unable to fight back. Now I have begun to plan a counterattack and have found some capable assistants. I believe Revenge will begin soon. Of course, now that this matter alone, I dare not deliberately disturb your life, but I still have some doubts that I want to resolve from you.

"With regard to that favor, I found it hard to restrain an impulse. This is forcing me to carry out unrighteous killings. I can still control it now, but I don’t know when the beast in my heart will get out of control. Please help me, church The way I control it.

"As for your living conditions, I will free my hands to prepare a batch of supplies for you in a few months. If everything goes well, then you will be able to get them before Ri Gao Yue, then I will let the messenger send you a letter, You can pick it up from the old place."

　　 Signed, a man with a flame of revenge in his heart.

　　 Lu Zhengkang nodded and began to write a reply.