Chapter 792: Turaf Awakens

When Toby was full, the door of the village chief's house was pushed open, and the old man with a cane walked in with a sad face.

"Dad, how are Kumoer and Dulu doing?" As soon as the old man came back, the village chief came over and asked with great concern.

"Kumor is fine. His mother went back and beat him up. Now half of the village can hear his crying." The old man sighed and said, "As for the boy from the Scott family, the bleeding has stopped, but unfortunately, his left ear is still deaf."

An old lady came out of the kitchen and heard what the old man said. She said, "Well, it's good to have a life. At least there is still an ear."

When the old man heard it, he hit the floor with his cane in a somewhat impolite manner: "Old woman, what you said is not pleasant to hear. Scott's grandmother, even if there was a grudge between you and me in the past, you can't bring it to your grandchildren..."

As the old man said, he dragged the old lady outside to quarrel.

The village chief turned around helplessly and apologized to Angel who was watching the show.

Angel didn't care. He picked Toby up from the table, put him in his chest pocket, and then wrapped his cloak again: "Thank you for the village chief's hospitality. I'll go to see Dulu and won't bother you any more."

After saying this, Angel walked out without listening to the village chief's words of retention. Only on the table, Angel left a gold coin as food.

After leaving the village chief's house, Angel closed his eyes slightly to feel Dulu's position and found that he had returned home. Then he took a step and walked towards the coconut tree garden.

Angel was not surprised to learn from the old man that Dulu was deaf in his left ear. He had already seen this before.

Before, Angel could have saved Dulu before his left ear disappeared, but he didn't do it. First, it was to give him a shocking education, and second, he hoped that Dulu could understand and grow through this.

Each wizard organization has its own guiding mission, and the people who carry out the guiding mission also have their own way of selecting talents, such as Sanders' nine-chamber blood fight.

Although the nine-chamber blood fight is cruel, it at least makes the talents understand that the wizard world is full of cruelty and competition.

This is actually a kind of shocking education, which will tear apart the worldview of order and rules that you have formed in the mortal world, and then glue it together again to form a new worldview, which is unique to the wizard world of intrigue and deception.

The method is extreme, but the effect is very good, and it will not shackle your development. At least, as far as Angel knows, the last batch of apprentices who survived the nine-chamber blood fight all have their own experiences, of course, except for the dead Hook Dick.

Even Hook Dick actually has his merits. So although the nine-chamber blood fight is cruel, it is also a good way for guides to recruit people.

However, Angel's guiding mission was completely taken by the way, because with the addition of Babaya and the other two, he only needs to find two more people to complete a guide mission.

Therefore, Angel did not set up a so-called recruitment method at all.

It was enough to find people to make up the numbers.

But after the incident with Dulu, he suddenly felt that if he brought Dulu into the wizard world directly, with his saintly character, unless he was very lucky, he would be divided up by wolves and tigers in two days.

On the contrary, after experiencing this accident, Dulu might consciously restrain his saintly spirit, which might not be a bad thing.

Angel thought that he was only one gifted person away, so it was better to be cautious in recruiting people, otherwise it was very likely that he would not lead people to find the truth, but push them into the fire pit.

When Angel arrived at Dulu's house, there was still a group of villagers around the door, but with the appearance of Angel, the villagers all scattered, and the lively coconut tree garden became much quieter in an instant.

The single-story cabin looked a little old. Angel pushed open the door and saw the bed opposite. Dulu was lying weakly on it, and Leif was taking care of him.

When Angel came in, Leif was like a frightened bird. He bowed to Angel and hid outside the house.

Dulu forced himself to sit up and greet Angel.

After greeting, Dulu lowered his head and felt a little uneasy. He could feel that Lord Pat was very dissatisfied with his behavior before.

After he came back, he was distracted at first because of the loss of his left ear, and then he slowly began to think about the inappropriateness of his behavior. In addition, he had been in Baibeihai City for a long time and was not unfamiliar with the wizarding world, so he gradually understood the reason why Lord Pat was dissatisfied before.

Therefore, when Dulu saw Angel again, he was obviously a little uneasy.

Angel looked at Dulu deeply. In just one hour, it was basically impossible for Dulu to be reborn, but from the uneasiness in his eyes, Angel saw some changes.

At least, he understood what he did not do well enough, that's all.

The seeds have been planted, and whether they will grow into towering trees or crooked melons and jujubes in the future depends on whether they can adapt to the soil of the wizarding world.

Seeing that Angel had been silent, Du Lu was thinking about whether to apologize and admit his mistakes, when he suddenly heard Angel's voice.

"Rest tonight and get ready to go tomorrow."

After Angel said this, he waved his hand lightly, and the door of the house was closed. He sat in front of the stove in the middle of the wooden house, closed his eyes and waited for dawn.

Dru looked at Lord Pat's well-defined face under the firelight. Although he was not very handsome and had a bit of a ruffian vibe, he was still envious. Lord Pat was a real talent in the wizarding world, right? When would he be as mature and wise as him?

"You've been looking at me. What do you want to say?" Angel's voice suddenly came.

Dru was stunned. It took him a long time to realize that Angel was talking to him. He thought for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Sir, I didn't have a brain today. I saw Kumor fall into the water. In addition, the sea beast was not big, and it was very different from what we encountered on the boat. I was impulsive."

"Then what?" Angel's voice was still cold, less lazy than usual.

"I will definitely restrain my excessive kindness and be discerning in the future."

"Choosing kindness or not does not conflict with your future path. What you should recognize is whether to do it, how to do it, and whether I can do it." Angel did not want to interfere too much with Dulu's future path, but just pointed out the way.

Only by thinking independently can you face various unexpected accidents in the wizard world.

Dulu also fell into thinking, and this meditation took most of the day. When Dulu woke up, his eyes were clearer than before.

However, thinking it through does not mean that his body is fine.

"Sir, will my ears really not be restored in the future?" Dulu was a little depressed.

"After entering the wizard world, you will know that any possibility will appear. Even if you want to remove your ears and install them on your belly button, it is no problem, let alone reinstalling an ear." Angel said lightly.

Hearing Angel's words, Duru felt a little relieved. It was getting later and later. He lay on the bed, listening to the crackling of fireworks in the stove, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

When Duru fell asleep, Angel suddenly opened his eyes.

He cast a nightmare illusion on Duru, putting him into a deep sleep. He took out the Church of the Dead, which was unique in shape and looked like a miniature building.

He seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but in fact, his mental power was always in the bracelet. At first, he was observing the life of the Kulakuka tribe and making sure they adapted well, and then he turned his attention to the Church of the Dead.

Because his next stop was to leave the Feilan Continent and cross the Blackberry Sea to the Revelation Continent. Therefore, before arriving at the Revelation Continent, he planned to confirm the location of the "Dream Conch on the Moon Coast" with Frode again.

Although this mysterious thing is very useless, it can help Angel study mysterious things in order to become a mysterious alchemist earlier.

After chatting with Frode for most of the day and determining the approximate location, Angell added some entertainment facilities for Frode.

Frode has lived in the illusion for more than half a year, and he has almost read all the books that Angell created for him. He simply concretized some books, mostly literary works or novels. At the same time, Angell also made a sub-illusion of Monument Valley for him to pass the time.

After the new illusion was almost made, Angell was ready to leave.

But at this moment, he felt that in another house in the Church of the Dead, Tulas, who had been in a coma for almost a week, opened his eyes!

...

"Who am I?" A voice sounded from the depths of his heart, asking questions to the somewhat confused memories.

With the appearance of this sentence, a bunch of related memories popped out of the memory box, from the naughty childhood, to the unruly middle school in adolescence, to the high spirits in youth, all of which were instilled into his mind like images.

"My name is Turas. I am the glory of the Arosia clan. I am the great demon king of the Far East Sea. I am also the violent king..." He quietly accepted a series of memories.

"Where do I come from?" The second question rose from his heart.

The memory box gave him the answer again: "I come from the Fantasy Continent."

"Where will I go?" Like a philosophical trilogy, the third question popped into his mind.

This time, his memory box was a bit confused, and many memories popped out, including the Demon Eaves Corridor, the Fantasy Continent, the Feilan Continent, the Old Earth Continent... He seemed to have many places to go, but none of them seemed to be the answer. The last memory picture that popped out was a dark world.

"Dirty, smelly, dead, lifeless island. Yes! I want to escape from here. As long as I can leave, that's where I'm going!"nt

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