MTL - Law of the Devil-Chapter 529 [Spring is over]

Chapter 529 [Spring Passes]

On the stove in the room, a copper pot emerged from the spout from time to time under the fire of the fire. The screaming sound of boiling water, coupled with the elegant fragrance of the room, makes people feel a little comfortable and comfortable.

Du Wei looked at the fire and handed over the copper pot. In a small bowl in front of it, it was filled with a greenish liquid. The greenish liquid immediately spurred a strong aroma of medicine and mixed with a touch of tea. Fragrant.

Du Wei sighed and took a small bowl. He tried the temperature first and then turned and smiled: "Well, the old man, it’s time to drink medicine."

A soft collapse behind him, the 9th-level mages of the Imperial Magic Union, the famous magic prop inventor, the old madman Ai Like, who is scared by the magic union, is now lazily shrinking under a blanket. .

At this moment, Ai Like, looking old and old, is not like a powerful nine-level powerhouse, messy hair, pale face, thin silhouette... his cheek muscles have been completely slack, and the weak force is pulling there. . All this indicates that the old man has burned the flame of life to the final stage...

"Oh, I hate drinking this kind of thing." Alley could mutter.

Du Wei came over and personally lifted the master of Ai Like and then fed him a small bowl of medicine. Then he smiled and said: "Master, do you know? My brother is more brave than you are now when he is eight years old. ""

"Oh, is it, but I am already a hundred and eight years old." Alley vomited his tongue without gas, and seemed to be intolerable to the bitterness of the drug: "Can your brother live to my age?" ”

Said, the old Master re-loated: "What a hell, you got the drug, how it tastes so bitter... It smells good. It can be in the mouth, it is terrible!"

"I'm sorry, old guy." Du Wei smiled at Eric: "This is a medicine, not honey. If you are suffering, I can give you a piece of candy."

"Forget it... I am older, and eating sugar is not good for my teeth." Alley could mutter, in fact, it was only two years away. Alley seems to be getting old and a lot!

His dry cheeks showed that his teeth had fallen off a lot... This is amazing. When he first saw the old madman three years ago, he was still in the courtyard of the magic union. Grab people everywhere to give him a test!

Ai Li is old, old is very fast, very weak!

In fact, for a magic master with nine levels of strength. The age of more than one hundred is actually not big. For example, the master of the ear, Ilnes, is even older than Ai Li, but he is still very tough.

The reason why Allico was so weak "early" was because he was so obsessed with the study of magical props that he spent almost all his time in the lab. Conduct all kinds of terrible and dangerous research.

Over the years, in the laboratory, there have been countless toxic and harmful magical agents, gases. There are also harmful substances scattered in the air, which have seriously eroded the health of Master Ai Keke, which makes him have powerful magical power, but still inevitably damages his body... So, he is more than other magicians. Be weaker.

"Open the window, boy, the sun is good today." Alley could mutter.

Du Wei did it. He pushed open the window and the sun was shining outside. In the early spring season, some southern birds have been singing and singing, and in the corner of the yard, some unknown wildflowers have begun to thrive.

However, when I turned around, Du Wei saw the old man who collapsed. But shrinking and shrinking...

obviously. In the early spring season, there is not a strong chill. But it has already made the weak Ai Like master unable to resist.

Du Wei’s heart lingered a little lament, but walked silently, adding a thick blanket to the old Master’s body, and then he looked at Elli’s eyes: “I pushed you to the yard to see? ”

This is a manor outside the Imperial City. It is the real estate of Du Wei. In fact, he does not know how many industries he owns in this place. It can only be said that Xiao Zak is really a money-making machine. Now Du Wei is in the capital of the Imperial Capital. After Xiao Zike’s operation, Du Wei’s own countlessness has been counted.

This manor is located in the northeast of the Imperial Capital, on the banks of the Grand Canal.

The yard was built on a small hillside and sat in the yard. The fence in front of it was covered with tender green vines, and at the foot of the distance, under the hillside, it was the famous east and west aorta. Grand Canal.

Looking away, above the river under the foot, some merchant ships are moving in and out, and the shallow waters near the riverbed, the team of the team, is struggling to pull the boat, far, seems to be able to hear the faint The voice of the child.

This early spring morning, under the bright sunshine, everything seemed so vibrant except the old man who leaned on the soft collapse.

Alley can quietly look at all the scenery around.

That mountain, the water, the tree, the flower, the sunshine...

The old man’s eyes showed a hint of greed, as if trying to portray everything in his own eyes...

"Not enough..."

Suddenly, Alley whispered such a sentence: "It’s weird, I always feel that these things don’t look good enough.”

Du Weihaha smiled: "So it is very simple. After you are better, I will take you to the northwest, go to the grassland, look at the endless green, and the snowy mountains in the distance. The scenery is great, you will like."

Alley seemed to smile, then he calmly looked at Du Wei: "Okay, boy, don't comfort me. I know my body... don't forget, you have a lot of pharmacy knowledge. Or I teach And yours."

As the old man struggled to sit up, he bent down slightly and stretched out his thin fingers, trying to touch the soft fall, and a small white wildflower rose out of the soil.

The delicate white petals gave the old man's eyebrows a hint of eccentric look.

Du Wei’s heart was soft and went over. I will help him pick the flower.

"No." Ellior suddenly shook his head. He gently blocked Du Wei's hand and whispered: "Don't pick it up... It's a death, it's dead."

The old man's words seemed to have a complicated taste. His fingers finally barely touched the petals. He gently touched the petals gently and gently with his fingertips. The taste in the eyes seemed to have a faint yearning. Then he took back his fingers and lay down again.

"Let it live well." Alley sighed.

Du Wei felt that his eyes were a little moist, and he coughed. Pretending to be sideways, swiftly rubbing the corners of your eyes.

At this time, Alley was lying on the soft collapse and closed his eyes. Smiled: "Kid, you haven't told me yet, how did you accept the old fox of Jago Doug that day to accept your condition? I didn't expect that he actually helped you in the square."

"It's very simple." Du Wei said with a smile: "I only said three words to him that day. He agreed."

"Which three sentences?"

"Well, the first sentence: The Magic Union has always been out of the way with the church, right?"

"Yes, the magician always hates those **** sticks."

"The second sentence: If the Regent King inherits the throne, then the Imperial Emperor will call the Pope the ‘Godfather’, and the Magic Union will see the church so beautiful and arrogant?”

"Well... certainly not willing, at least not happy."

"The third sentence is: Charlie Prince is willing to worship Mr. Jago Doug as a teacher and learn magic knowledge."

Master Ai Like snorted, then he looked at Du Wei's expression and laughed.

"It's so funny! Du Wei! You guys. This way, the old gods in the church lost an emperor, and the president of our magic union has an emperor! This allows the magic union to pass over the church. Opportunity. The old fox really won't refuse."

Alley could seriously think about it: "But. Since the royal family is not willing to let the emperor become the Pope's godson, he is willing to let the emperor become the disciple of the chairman of the magic union?"

"This is different." Du Wei sighed: "The gods of the church. There is a desire for power. The church always wants to draw more power and power. The magic union is different. The magic union is not ambitious, the magician They have no desire for worldly power. For the royal family, they would rather let the magic union sit bigger than to see the church too arrogant. Because the only requirement of the magicians for power is to guarantee the privilege and superiority of the magician. In addition to the status of the law, the magic union will not pose any threat to the rule of the royal family."

"It's a good idea." Alley smiled a little, then closed his mouth and stopped talking about it.

After a while, the old man had already squinted and seemed to be a little sleepy.

Du Wei was relieved. He had just added some ingredients to the body of Ai Li to promote sleep. Master Ai Laike did not fall asleep last night... I was suffering from his nerves!

Perennial corrosion of his body, various toxic substances deposited in his body, after many years, finally broke through a certain critical point, even the great magician can not suppress the rebellion of various toxins in the body.

Ai Li can be very sick and heavy! His heart, his lungs, and his nerves are all corroded by toxins and become fragile. When the pain occurs, even every breath, every heartbeat, must let him endure what ordinary people can't imagine. pain!

The problem is that Ai Like, who has a good understanding of the magic potion, is surprised to refuse to take "ice berries"!

The reason is that he wants to stay conscious at his last moment!

These days, he uses all his waking hours every day to organize his lifelong magic research and write them into a book!

Therefore, even when it is painful, the old man insists on taking the ice-cream that has an analgesic effect! I would rather let the pain afflict his aging body. Also be sure to keep your consciousness clear.

"Du Wei..."

Just as Du Wei pushed the softly collapsed Ai Keke back into the room, and was about to leave quietly, Alley suddenly opened his eyes and a slight ambiguous scream in his mouth.

Du Wei immediately scraped the past and whispered: "What else do you have to tell?"

"Promise me a few things."

Du Wei sighed and smiled. "You can wait until you wake up and talk to me."

Ai Li could smile weakly: "I am worried, I am afraid I will not wake up at any time. You and I know that this kind of thing is likely to happen."

Du Wei licked his lips. Did not answer this.

"The book that I have compiled my life's research experience has already given you..." Alley sighed: "You help me into your magical society... let more people share it. You say The ground is right, the research results of the magician should be brought out to benefit more people, not hidden in their own boxes, let it slowly mold."

"Yes, I will study your lifelong experience carefully, and then I will teach more magicians." Du Wei smiled: "I will open a new course in the School of Magic."

"And... the two apprentices in my place." Alley sighed: "I have already confessed to them. After I die, let them leave the magic union and eat it under your hands. I am worried. After I died, they didn't have a backing, and the old guy of Jago Doug would bully them. If you were under your hand, I would be more worried."

"Well, I will reuse the two magicians." Du Wei immediately agreed.

"And..." Ai Li suddenly tried to round his eyes and stared at Du Wei tightly. His voice was a little trembling. It seems that I support my mind: "I know... the magic union is too conservative. But I hope you understand that in fact, many conservative magicians, they are not bad people, but they are too rigid in tradition. So, despite the magic The union will be in the future... maybe it will be against you, but please look at my ground, don’t be too embarrassed by the magic union... After all, my teacher, Gandoff, and my teacher are all from the magic union. If... If you have a fierce conflict with the magic union in the future, I know that you are powerful. If your means are displayed, I am worried that one day, with your ability, you can completely wipe this ancient guild from the mainland. Go. But I ask you... ask you to promise me one thing!"

"I..." Du Wei immediately understood the meaning of the pleading in the eyes of Ai Like. He did not hesitate to make a promise: "I promise you! Even if the situation is at its worst, I will definitely Let the magic union continue to exist! I will definitely leave a living path for it."

Alley showed a smile that was relieved. He lay down and closed his eyes.

Du Wei is about to go away. Alley but shouted again: "Du Wei."

Du Wei smiled: "Well, old man, you have a good sleep, what else, you can tell me at night."

"No, I think it's more reassuring." Ai Li's old face, but at the moment he smiled as if he was childish: "I have one last wish, about myself."

Du Wei nodded and smiled softly: "Well, you said, I will help you."

"Oh..." The old man’s smile suddenly became a bit shy: "In fact, I also have vanity... You got the magic school, and the statue of Master Gandorf was placed in the first position of the corridor... ...you said that as long as you are willing to contribute your own magical achievements, the magical civilization will be carried forward to the vast majority... Then there is a chance to be cast into a statue, placed behind the master of Gandoff, right?"

Du Wei stunned. I didn't expect this open-minded old man to have such a childish side. He smiled and said: "Do not worry, Master, you have contributed so much to the School of Magic, and you have contributed your lifelong experience... ...I promise that your statue will be placed in the second position on the promenade!"

"Haha, I am very happy." Alley finally closed his eyes: "I have been busy studying for a lifetime, but unfortunately I have no time to collect too many apprentices. There are only two guys who are not capable, but I have not learned much about my skills. But I After death, my life and blood can be put in the college, let more magicians learn, then I will be at ease. Those of the younger generation, although no one will call me a teacher, but my statue is there. Everyone knows that they are learning the things of my old man... I am very happy!"

The old man seemed tired, and he waved his hand gently: "Okay, roll the boy, I have to sleep..."

"Well, I will bring you the pecans you like to eat at night." Du Wei said with a low voice, then he looked at the old guy, closed his eyes and slept, and calmed down as if he were sleeping. The same as the child.

Du Wei's eyes were very gentle, then gently left the room and closed the door.

Master Ai Like is asleep...

And, as he himself guessed.

He slept, didn't wake up again...

In the spring of 1965 in the Roland Empire, the mainland magic union, the nine-level mages, and the master of Ai Like died in his sleep. He walked very peacefully, with a smile on his face. Because all his wishes have been given to the kid he trusts.

He did not regret it.

The death of this magician who had been immersed in magic research for a lifetime has not caused much repercussal, because his reputation is not too big compared to Gandorf. Folks, few people know the name of the great mage who has been studying in the magical union's towers all year round.

However, this master has left countless precious legacy to the mainland!

The refining experience of various magical instruments he has studied all his life, countless inventions. For example... the flying broom of the Knights of the Air, and so on...

The precious legacy he left behind has brought tremendous changes to the fate of this continent!

Just two days after the death of Master Ai Ke, Du Wei came outside the gallery of the School of Magic.

On the promenade, after the statue of Master Gandorf, a new statue was placed.

Master Eric's smile, vivid under the knife of the sculptor, still wearing the dirty and worn big robe, the beard.

"Master Ai Like, the mainland's nine-level magician, refining master, his life has made an indelible contribution to the magical civilization of the mainland, and his precious magical legacy will be in the countless times of the future. For us to illuminate the light of the magical path!"

Under the statue, this text was written by Du Wei himself.

Looking at the statue, Du Wei felt a little sad in his heart. He reached out and gently stroked the beard of Elliott on the statue. He whispered: "The old man, you are really embarrassed... and it’s true, you really are If you sleep, you won’t wake up... but you can rest assured, your wish, I will do it for you!"

After that, Du Wei stood in front of the statue of Master Ai Keke for a while, then he sorted out his clothes, respectfully and quietly crossed his hands, and bent deeply against the statue.

This is a standard magician's tradition, the disciple's gesture to the teacher! !

"Although I didn't really worship you, but you taught me a lot. Alley... Teacher!"