Natalie's magical growth record

Chapter 119 The past and the first encounter with [the world] ()
  "I know that the style is his, and the glory is also his, but," realizing that the leader of the sage assistants in front of him did not seem to understand the meaning of his words, Rigel couldn't help but ask more directly, "Don't you Haven’t you ever thought about bringing yourself closer to the glory of the past?”

"I said, that was his era, not my era." Alina played with the khaki pocket watch at hand and added in a lowered voice as if inadvertently, "Besides, rather than pursuing the glory of the past, I I am more willing to believe in the infinite possibilities of the future, which is what he wants me to understand.”

"Is this what Master [World] told you?"

Rigel, who only heard the first half of the words, looked at the young leader of the Sage Assistant in front of him in disbelief. He hesitated for a while, but finally let his curiosity overcome his hesitation and asked directly. The questions hidden in my heart.

"No, what's wrong?"

Catching this reaction that was far beyond her expectations, Alina couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"Just 312 years ago, your teacher [World] said the same thing to me!"

Without waiting for Alina to ask further, Rigel answered excitedly.

"The exact words?"

Alina asked curiously.

"No, that's not the exact words." Rigel shook his head, fearing that the other party would be disappointed, and quickly added, "But it's the same idea as yours!"

"That's it..." Alina sighed with emotion, but immediately restrained her excess emotions and made an invitation gesture with an indifferent expression, "Then continue."

So, Rigel continued to recall the past three hundred years ago...

After the monologue just now, Rigel, who did not agree with [The World]'s ideas, suppressed all the unhappiness in his heart with the good temper he had developed over the years, picked up Qiaoceline behind him and continued on the road.

"Go straight out from here. When you see the fork in the road, turn right. There will be people there who can help you."

[World] let out his longest sigh since the conversation, breaking the noise in the rainy night and breaking Rigel's plan to leave.

"You," Rigel suddenly stopped, looked up at the gray sky above his head in disbelief, paused, and continued hesitantly, "why do you want to help me?"

"I enjoyed the time chatting with you."

[World] chuckled. This chuckle seemed distant, distant and close. It was impossible to tell how much emotion he was hiding when he said these words, let alone the true intention behind these words.

There is no arrogance of those in power who are aloof to give alms to the masses, nor are there any superficial polite greetings unlike those of politicians. Just like a person meeting for the first time, he felt satisfied because of a rare time to pass the time. Very simply, at the end of the topic, he stated this fact to the person he met by chance.

"Why do you still enjoy such a chat?" Rigel stopped the illusory voice floating in the dark sky again, hesitated for a moment, and then firmed up his thoughts, "You should also know that I don't I don’t agree with your ideas, and even deny all the contributions you have made to our Third Era.”

"Differing opinions doesn't stop me from having fun, right?"

[World] asked in an understatement, with no more emotion to be heard, calmly as if he was really just stating this indisputable fact.

"But..." Rigel glanced at the direction of the sound with a complicated expression. He thought he had a little understanding of the adult's thoughts, but he was back to the starting point because of two consecutive failed guesses.

"Those people behind are going to catch up."

[World] still gave out elusive reminders, and combined with the dazzling white light that suddenly flashed across the sky and the dull loud noise that followed, it actually created a tense atmosphere of imminent danger.

Without looking back at the pursuers behind him who were most likely approaching, Rigel hurriedly arranged a layer of [Water Shield] all over his body, squeezing out his strength to drive his exhausted body. He just adjusted his body to protect the girl behind him and moved towards the secret base he had planned from the beginning.

"Are you sure your current physical condition can support you to walk to your so-called secret base?"

However, before Rigel could take a few steps, the voice from the sky mercilessly exposed his reckless behavior that could be regarded as a lack of consideration, and suddenly shook Rigel's desperate heart.

"Can…"

"Whether you want to believe me or not, now is not the time for you to hesitate."

"I understand, thank you!"

Rigel compared the distance of the two destinations, and finally decided to believe in the invisible Lord of the World. Under the ruthless baptism of the heavy rain, he nodded heavily and headed towards the destination step by step. OK.

"Then, I look forward to meeting you next time and wish you good luck."

After saying this, the surrounding space began to shake uncoordinatedly. When Rigel finally recovered from the discomfort, he could no longer feel the breath from the [World].

The Master of [World] who was lucky enough to meet him just said so and left, but Rigel knew that even if he still had many questions in his heart, he still had something to accomplish now.

For example, taking Qiaoceline out of this forest together and looking for a shelter that can accommodate them...

Thinking about this, Rigel kept chanting this word repeatedly in his mind while moving forward laboriously, trying to use this kind of repeated indoctrination to bring back his consciousness that was already wandering on the edge of disintegration.

But this can be said to be a drop in the bucket and it did not have much effect. After not knowing how far he continued to walk, Rigel's physical condition finally reached the critical point of overload.

Damn it, it was so close, so close to seeing the fork in the road, so close to being saved!

Looking at the light in front of him, Rigel reluctantly crawled forward on the muddy path in the rain. When his consciousness was lost, he seemed to vaguely feel the sound of rapid footsteps and the refreshing fragrance that accompanied the footsteps.

What is that scent?
  Floral? Grassy? Or the aroma of some other plant...?
  He didn't have time to think, the surrounding scenery instantly lost its color, and the tired consciousness that had been accompanying him until now completely fell into endless darkness with a heavy muffled sound...

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