Wizard of All Souls

When they came to Wadi City from their hometown, it took them a month to reach their destination because they followed the migrating troops.

But it took a month to go back this time.

Because there are more people, especially seven children.

And the luggage has also increased, there are medicines, herbs, dry food, cloth, books... and so on, and several cars are loaded.

After a month's long journey, I returned to my hometown of Wero.

Whether it's roads, houses, people's clothing and living standards, the town of Werrow has not changed much from fifteen years ago.

Just like when they left.

After adapting to the ever-changing appearance of Wadi City, I was really not used to it for a while.

While on the road, Sean was still thinking about how to ask for directions when he returned to Wero Town.

Seeing this unchanged town, Sean was both moved and disappointed.

A group of them walked towards the castle of their hometown with more than a dozen wooden carts full of goods.

Pedestrians on the road stopped and stared at them.

Before arriving at the castle, Sean rode his horse and walked in the front, waving his whip and shouting: "I left Sean thirteen years ago, and I'm back, open the door quickly."

Shouted a few words and got no response.

Sean frowned, thinking about whether he should force his way in, the heavy door creaked open.

An old gray-haired butler popped his head out from behind the door, and his cloudy eyes fell on Sean.

"Old Butler Mag, do you still remember me?" Sean said excitedly.

When he was crippled back then, old butler McGonagall pushed him around in a wheelchair and comforted him all the time.

Originally, the old butler Mag also wanted to go to Wadi City with them, but considering the age of the old butler Mag, he did not take him with him.

I didn't expect that the old butler Mag was still alive, he must be over eighty years old, right?

Sean quickly jumped off the horse and walked towards the gate.

"You, you are?" The old butler McGonagall shook his head before recognizing Sean.

"Master Sean, are you back? How have you grown... Can you walk now? Are your legs really healed? Huh, huh, God has eyes, God has eyes! Huh woo ..."

Old Butler McGonagall knelt down to Sean, hugged Sean's strong legs, and burst into tears.

"Old Butler Mag, you don't need to kneel. You don't need to kneel to me anymore." Sean quickly helped the old butler up, and at the same time his nose was sore.

"Father, mother, and younger sister are also back." Sean pointed to the people behind and said, "She is my wife, those three boys are my children, and brother-in-law and they will also come together."

Sean introduced them one by one.

"Just come back, come in quickly."

Old Butler Mag opened the door and invited everyone into the castle. At the same time, he ordered the servants to pack their luggage, take the horses to the manger, and serve cakes and hot tea.

As soon as he sat down, Sean asked strangely: "Why are there so few people in the castle? What about uncles and grandpas?"

Not only are there fewer servants, but none of the family members are missing.

Mentioning this question, the old butler Mag's face darkened suddenly.

The old steward of Mag sighed for a long time, and said after a while: "In the past five years, three knights have appeared in the Anke family on the border, and their strength has skyrocketed. They have been competing with us for the territory. Knights challenge, once you lose, the family's territory will be lost."

"What? What's the matter?" Sean cried out in surprise.

The use of vitality is not allowed in the knight challenge, which is considered a relatively fair battle.

"Then how many official knights are there in our family?" Sean asked.

"Only Lord Lance, the owner of the house." Old butler McGonagall replied.

"Huh? Only uncle? It's been fifteen years, and there isn't even a new official knight in the family?" Sean couldn't believe it.

He remembered that there were quite a few talented peers in the family. After fifteen years, it should be normal to have one or two formal knights?

"Xion, this is not Wadi City." Raman reminded in a low voice.

"……Right."

Sean reacted, but still felt extremely disappointed.

If people in the family can get the education and resources of Wadi City, it is conservatively estimated that there are five or six official knights.

But no.

Sean stood up, "You guys have a good rest here, I'll go and see."

"I'll go too," Raman said.

Sean and Laman, father and son, walked towards the arena.

Circle after circle of people surrounded the martial arts arena, among them were many familiar faces, but also many unfamiliar ones.

The onlookers kept cheering.

Suddenly, there was a scream from the competition stage.

"It's Uncle Lance's voice."

Sean and Laman glanced at each other and hurriedly squeezed into the crowd.

When they walked in, members of the family were bandaging the wounded Lance.

On the competition stage, the winner of the Anke family waved his long sword excitedly, and provocatively said: "Who else! Is there anyone else who dares to come up, you rubbish!"

"Lance, you..."

Raman looked at his brother and shook his head.

Hearing Laman's voice, Lens suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Brother, you are back! You must fight for the family. If you lose this time, our family's territory will only be left near the castle."

Others in the family also prayed to Raman.

"Laman, you came back just in time."

"Sure enough, the family can't do without you."

"The family can only rely on you."...

Hearing the words of these so-called relatives, Sean felt sick in his heart.

When their family of five left, no one stayed. My father knelt down and begged for a long time in order to get five thousand gold coins to buy medicine.

That Uncle Lance satirized his crippled legs many times in secret. After he got the title of knight from his father, he didn't know how happy he was laughing.

Now that the family encountered difficulties, they rushed forward in a swarm.

"Father," Sean whispered.

"...they are our family." Laman sighed.

"Then let me go up."

Sean looked at the people on the competition stage with his eyes.

But he didn't see the challenger, but the referee.

An important duel involving territory like this must invite someone with status and status as the arbitrator, otherwise what if the losing party refuses to admit it?

What if a group of people rush up and beat the victor to death?

They all belonged to the knights under Baron Hallian's domain, and the general arbitrators were members of Baron Hallian's family, and this time was no exception.

And the one who came was none other than his childhood friend Lila Hallian, whom he had always been thinking of.

Because Lila went to Nice College to study, he couldn't see each other when he left.

I didn't expect this farewell to be thirteen years.

When they met again, both of them were twenty-eight years old, men with a family and children.

When Sean looked at Lila, Lila obviously noticed Sean.

It can be seen that Lila was very excited, but she did not lose her mind. She still had scruples about her role as an arbiter, and did not immediately rush to reminisce about the past.