Wizard: I brought the wrong system.

Chapter 615 Master and Disciple

The system's taskbar has been stuck at 'Novice mission exploration...' for more than ten years.

  Referring to the situations of the three subsequent discovery missions, Yaluo vaguely came up with a guess:

"Just like the radar in the previous life was interfered with by electromagnetic interference, the 'eyes' of the system may have problems."

In fact, it is normal to think about it from another perspective. After all, the world does not match.

Perhaps, the pervasive void magic is all "electromagnetic interference" to the system, so it uses the channel of mental power to perceive the tasks of the outside world.

As for why a martial arts system that does not have the attribute column of mental power can utilize mental power, there are two possibilities.

The first possibility: When Yaluo cultivated his mental power according to the wizard's method, the part of his consciousness that existed in the system space might have also generated mental power, and these mental powers became the eyes of the system.

The second possibility: the consciousness space of the system does not generate mental power, and the outside world is perceived through Yaluo's own mental power. However, although the system's cognition of the outside world is based on Yaluo himself, it is higher than Yaluo, so it perceives the "task".

"But no matter which possibility it is, it once again proves that the level of the martial arts system is not high."

This thought only flashed through Yaluo's mind and did not affect his mood.

No matter how high the level of the martial arts system itself is, its various functions are still quite useful.

The only problem now is how to obtain more skill points.

And now, there is a task that doesn't seem difficult to accomplish.

"Accepting a disciple...?"

Yaluo glanced at Bevan, who was sorting clothes nearby.

  In a way, isn't Bevan his apprentice?

Can he help me complete this task?

  After thinking about it and feeling that there were no hidden dangers, Yaluo asked casually:

"Bevin, are you willing to be my disciple?"

"Apprenticeship?"

  Bevin looked up, his face full of confusion:

"Do you want me to call you Master like Dorothea and the others do?"

"Of course it's not that simple."

  Yarrow explained:

"The 'shi' in shifu means teacher, and the 'fu' at the end means to guide and teach."

"It means 'among three people there must be one who can be my teacher', which means the person who can be my teacher among many people. It has the same meaning as teacher, but it is more respectful and is a honorific title."

"Just like the old farmer on the roadside, we can call him master, because his farming skills are definitely better than ours."

Old farmer?

  Farming skills?

Hearing Yaro's self-comparison, Bevan felt a strange emotion in his heart.

How can he deserve the same honorific title as Mr. Yaro when his farming skills are so lowly?

  What is this?

Not ashamed but proud?

Although Bevin did not think so, this was the emotion that rose in his heart, because in the education he received since childhood, farming was a lowly job and it was something that serfs did.

However, Bevin was young and adaptable, and he used to live in Perrin Manor, where some of his friends were slaves. His contempt for serfs was not strong enough.

After discovering that the education he had received previously conflicted with what his teacher had said, Bevin immediately decided that he was wrong and forcibly suppressed his strange emotions.

  Yaluo didn't know what Bevan was thinking, so he continued:

“But if you accept me as your master, you must call me Master from now on.

Teacher, teacher’s teacher, father, father’s father.

Fathers and sons pass on their blood, and masters and apprentices pass on their spirit.

A master is a teacher who is like a father. It is a specific term like father, and there can basically only be one master in a lifetime.

Of course, I will not accept you as my only disciple in the future, just like a father does not necessarily have only one son..."

After talking about the responsibilities and obligations between master and apprentice, Ya Luo asked:

"Now, are you still willing to take me as your master?"

Bevin understood roughly what was said.

A master is similar to a godfather.

But if we really talk about the so-called 'spirit of inheritance', aren't he and He Li the teacher's actual 'apprentices'?

Teacher, do you want to give a separate name to this relationship that is closer than that between teacher and student?

I thought about how the teacher always said he wanted to promote martial arts, and what he has done during this period.

Bevin understood.

If the name is not correct, the words will not ring true.

  The reason why Teacher Yaluo named this relationship separately is definitely because he hopes that the spread of martial arts in the future will not be limited to family bloodline like the way knights practice, so he proposed the "inheritance spirit" that is different from "bloodline inheritance"!

"Teacher, I do." Bevin nodded seriously.

Yaro glanced at the mission.

——Not completed.

"Are there any issues that have not been sorted out?"

"A verbal promise doesn't count? Do I need to go through the apprenticeship ceremony?"

"Or maybe, in order to complete the mission, you need to release your mental power just like triggering the mission?"

Many thoughts flashed through Yaluo's mind.

"Master? What's wrong?"

"Oh it's all right."

Yaluo came to his senses and thought about what excuse he could use to get Bevin to become his disciple again.

"Very good, um..."

Yaro thought of an excuse.

"Becoming a disciple is a very serious matter. You are not yet an adult, so your agreement does not count. You still need to discuss it with your father. Only when everyone in your family agrees can you become a disciple."

"My father would definitely not say no."

Bevan is full of confidence.

"Hopefully."

I hope this mission of recruiting a disciple... won't go wrong again.

……

In the vast and boundless sky, a light and elegant hang glider, riding the breeze, shuttles through the loose clouds.

From time to time, exclamations were heard in the cabin.

"Master! Look, that white cloud looks like a rabbit!"

"Master! There is a group of wild geese following us!"

"Master! Are those deer down there? They look like ants!"

……

I don't know if it was just because he shouted "Master" or if the scene in the sky was too novel, but Bevin pointed to every scene passing by.

However, no matter how high Bevin's enthusiasm was, it had an end. After about an hour, the hang glider gradually became quiet.

Yaluo glanced back inadvertently, only to see Bevin hugging his knees, curled up in the small new space at the back, his face pale, his lips tightly pursed. Although he was asleep, he looked very uncomfortable.

"Afraid of heights, or airsickness?"

Yaro didn't know.

But he knew that neither fear of heights nor airsickness would happen in a short period of time.

In other words, Bevin's excitement just now was probably to prevent himself from noticing his abnormality.

A complex emotion welled up in Yaluo's heart.

Master and Apprentice...

Whether Yaluo accepted Bevin as a student in the beginning or accepted Bevin as an apprentice now, his starting point was all for personal gain. But after hearing Bevin call him "Master" again and again, his heart was finally a little disturbed.

Fathers and sons pass on their blood, and masters and apprentices pass on their spirit.

As for bloodline, Yaluo has two lives, past and present, with different bloodlines, and he doesn't know how to talk about bloodline.

But in terms of spirit, what is the difference between the disciples he accepted in this life and those in his previous life?

This peace of mind is my hometown.

Although Bevin has not officially become his disciple, Yalu has already found an anchor and has a greater sense of identification with the world of this life.

He quietly shut down the power core of the hang glider and instead used the dragon-like body movements to control the wind direction for propulsion.