Broad World

"Cough! Cough cough..." With a burst of coughing and rapid panting, a human boy in a gray robe appeared in everyone's sight. He has long silver shawl hair, a pale face with a hint of sickness, slightly purple lips, and a pair of silver eyes revealing tension and vigilance.

There is no doubt that this is Allen who has been hiding in the shadows. He had been observing the situation since he heard the noise, and when he realized that Solaufin was about to die, he couldn't help but rushed out. Although reason told him that it would be useless to stand up at such a time, the aristocratic education he had received over the years still prevailed.

Seeing this situation, Solaufen could no longer lie quietly on the ground waiting to die. Taking advantage of Henry's stupefaction, he jumped up violently and hugged the opponent's leg and shouted desperately: "Damn! You shouldn't be here! Run! They are not enemies you can deal with!"

"Sorry, I can't do this. As an ally who supports each other, I have an obligation to fight side by side with you." As he spoke, Alan bowed slightly, showing a maturity that was completely out of proportion to his age, just like an adult Stand up and face fate bravely. Although his hands were still trembling a little, there was no trace of fear on his face. You must know that in order to ensure the safety of future generations, he seldom allows his son and daughter to appear in public. It can be said that except for the core subordinates such as Hawke, Corey, Vaughan, etc., most officials have never even met each other, and have no idea what the two heirs look like. Such an environment prevented the two children from being as arrogant or rebellious as other descendants of nobles. They were always very obedient, and they were completely model children.

No wonder someone said that the environment is a person's best teacher. How long has it been since Allen was taken into captivity? It's less than a month away! Such a huge change was made in just a few days, which shows how cruel the dark elf society is. He is no longer a child now. But a real mage.

Henry felt a little sad at the moment, but also a little proud. What's sad is that my child has entered adulthood so early and directly lost the greatest joy in life. proudly. As long as there are no accidents in the future for Allen, then becoming a legendary mage will be a smooth thing. silence!

The remote corridor fell into silent silence again.

Neither Henry, who was deep in thought, nor Allen, who stood firmly in place, made a sound. Velva knew that this was a matter between father and son, so he didn't want to interfere at all. As for Solaufen, who was already holding on to one foot, it seemed that he had no intention of letting go.

The weird atmosphere lasted for a few minutes, and finally broke the silence with Henry's sigh. He lightly tapped Solaufen's head with the magician's staff and said with a smile: "Relax, don't worry, I haven't become so mad that I even killed my own son."

"Son?!!!" Solaufen raised his head violently. There was a look of shock on his face.

Because he found that the guy in front of him was rapidly transforming, transforming from an underage dark elf into a boy around thirteen years old in the blink of an eye. The same skin color, the same silver hair and silver eyes, and 90% similar facial features, together with Alan, they are like twin brothers.

incredible!

As a dark elf who had lived for hundreds of years, Solaufen would not believe that these two people were not related by blood. He let go of his hand very wisely, sat on the ground and continued to pay attention to the development of the situation.

"Father...Father?!!! You...how did you become smaller?!!!!!!" Allen asked with some uncertainty. Although his voice was trembling with excitement, he still maintained enough vigilance. During this time in the dark elf city. He has developed the habit of never trusting anyone easily.

Henry shook his head helplessly, put the long knife back into its sheath, and then took two steps forward. He put his hand on the top of his son's head and stroked it gently: "It's a long story, to put it simply, I have been cursed, a very powerful curse, which can make people shrink continuously until they completely disappear from this world. But don't worry, I've slowed down the speed in a special way, and nothing will happen for at least a few years."

He knew that something had to be done to bring back the memory, otherwise the little guy might think he was a liar. No way, this is called obsessive-compulsive skepticism in psychology. Always subconsciously doubt anything that happened around. Fortunately, it is still in its infancy. Simply getting out of a dangerous situation can provide some relief.

But Allen's suspicion was not so easy to dispel. After enjoying his father's caress for a while, he seemed to suddenly remember something. He opened his eyes suddenly and asked, "When did you know that I was kidnapped? Did you get the news from Solaufen?"

"Oh! My God! This little brat is more suspicious than those bastards in the guild. Well, I'm right, he is completely like a vigilant mouse." Finally, Velva couldn't help but uttered, covering his face. wailed. She couldn't believe it at all. There are still sons who doubt their father in the world. Is there any reason for this?

But Allen obviously didn't think so. He widened his eyes and waited for the answer. At the same time, he quietly reached into the spell-casting material bag with one hand. As soon as he found a problem, he would immediately release a spell.

Such a small action can't be hidden from Henry's eyes. In desperation, he just needs to continue to explain: "No, I got the news from Master Tyrantyr. He suffered a very fatal injury. Fortunately, I arrived early. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be too late. Besides, your aunt and sister are fine, how about it, you can rest assured now."

"I'm sorry, Father, I shouldn't have doubted you." Alan bowed his head in shame and admitted his mistake. His entire face and neck turned red, looking very embarrassed.

"You don't need to apologize. In a dangerous environment, such caution is necessary. In short, you have suffered. At the same time, you have grown. I believe you should now be able to understand what I said before. In this world, only Power is eternal. People without power, no matter how much power they have, are nothing but a house without a foundation, and it will collapse instantly with a slight push." ​​Henry said "The Ring of Sharpness" and "The Ring of Infinite Magic The book" was taken out and placed in his son's hand.

As a third-level mage, Allen immediately felt the powerful power from the two magic items. He asked in surprise: "Father! This... this is?!!"

Henry smiled and touched his son's head: "A gift, take it. Treat this underground trip as an experience, and they are prizes."

"Great! Cough! Cough cough...cough..." Before Allen had time to cheer, he immediately started coughing violently. Now as long as he gets emotional, his lungs will immediately feel uncomfortable. Especially the stimulation brought about by the pain and itching, which makes people desperate to survive.

As a legendary druid, he realized his son's poor physical condition almost instantly, and immediately turned his head and yelled at Solaufen and Velva: "Damn it! Who can tell me what these medicines are all about?!! !”…

"I... I don't know." Seeing the boss getting angry, Huelva shrank her neck in fear.

Solaufin suppressed the pain in his chest and explained in a low voice: "It's a poison prepared by a high-ranking priestess. It will destroy a person's health, but it will not be fatal. Chasma got it from the second daughter of a certain family. swallowed it and forced it into Allen's mouth a few days ago."

"This damned bastard! I will definitely cramp his skin! Destroy his bones and ashes! Finally, I will take out his soul and torture him for a thousand years!" Henry clenched his fists tightly, and the angry flames in his eyes were about to form substance, and his whole body was released. There was a terrifying aura. The temperature in the entire corridor immediately dropped several degrees, and in some places, a thin layer of ice was even formed on the walls and the ground.

The influence of the legendary mage on the magical energy is so terrifying that there is no spell casting, no incantation, and even the original magic power is not released. Just one bout of intense emotion can go this far. Solaufin dared to swear with his own head that there would be absolutely no spellcaster in the entire city of Uster Natha who could do this to such a degree, it was simply unimaginable to the extreme.

The violent coughing stopped quickly. Allen took a deep breath, looked at Henry with fanatical eyes, and said excitedly: "Father, there is no need to be angry, and there is no need to be angry. I am not as strong as the other party and was poured Poison is normal, just like what you said. The weak have no rights. Ever since I understood this truth, I have been training myself desperately. I long for real power, the supreme power. Power enough to make everyone awe-inspiring The power to easily destroy a city."

"I am very pleased, son. You have finally realized the value of power. Now is the time for you to see for yourself the true face of the most powerful power on the main plane. After seeing it, you will have a direction to work hard. Let's go, let Let's go to Chasma, he has a huge debt to pay." After speaking, Henry took his son's hand and expelled all the toxins, and walked towards the end of the corridor.

When passing Solaufen, he suddenly stopped and bowed slightly: "Thank you very much for your help, tell me your wish, and I can make it a reality."

"Really? Anything is fine?" Solaufen raised his eyebrows and asked.

Henry nodded slightly: "Of course, as long as it's within my ability. And you don't seem like a greedy person, so you naturally know what the bottom line is."

Hearing this sentence, Solaufen laughed at himself: "Ha! You really know me well. Forget it, I don't have too many conditions, as long as I can leave the ground. Of course, if I can have a noble status and A fortune is even better. You know, I'm a fighter and a mage, and I can do a lot of things."

"No problem, as the king of West Hartland, I will now confer you a baron, and allow you to choose a piece of land not exceeding four square kilometers in my land as a fief, build your own manor, and give you another gift I give you one hundred thousand gold coins." Henry gave a huge reward without any hesitation. In his eyes, any wealth is not as important as his outstanding descendants. The former can be earned again if lost, but there must be no accidents in the latter.