Fashen live room

Chapter 7 Change of Life
Although he couldn't understand it, it was not difficult to tell from Norman's regular tone of voice and unclear sentences that Norman had just recited a spell.

"My lord... Did you read the spell on this note just now?"

Paige asked cautiously.

The words I just heard and followed should be what is written on this note, which is the magic spell that Mr. Benson said?
Paige thought it should be, and Norman thought so too.

Although he didn't know the old sayings above, judging from what he saw and heard, the "guys" living in his body obviously knew them, so he subconsciously replied: "Yes."

Master Mage is casting a spell!
This made Peggy look forward to, nervous, and a little excited.

What she is looking forward to is to finally be able to see the true appearance of the legendary powerful spell power. She has never seen what spell spells look like when she grows up so big, and Mr. Benson has never demonstrated them; she is nervous The most important thing is to worry about whether Norman's magic power will destroy her home. After all, in the stories and legends about mages she has heard, the power of magic is extremely powerful, even mountains can be leveled, and even Not to mention her small house; the little excitement in her heart probably came from the adventurous spirit deep in her heart.

Peggy's body was tense, and her eyes did not dare to blink. She fixed her eyes on Norman, closely watching the changes around him, so that she could respond in time when the spell came.

But she stared at it for a long time, but nothing happened.

The room was dead silent.

The two of them are like wooden figures, both sitting on the chairs motionless, Norman and Peggy, you look at me, I look at you, time and space seem to be frozen at this moment.

Peggy said that that kind of power is very powerful, it can make a clear sky blow up violent storms, make a silent volcano erupt instantly, make... anyway, the power is very powerful, but why didn't there be any reaction after she read it?
Norman was puzzled, but there was no time for him to continue thinking - he noticed that the little girl Peggy sitting across from him looked at him gradually with doubts, and seemed to be the same as him, unable to figure it out Why did Norman not move even the slightest while chanting the spell?

Will it make her think that she is not a real mage but just a fake guy?After all, I clearly admitted that I was chanting a mantra just now, but there was no reaction at all.Even though Norman doesn't know much about the magic industry, he can still know that the real magic is obviously not like this. Will Peggy see her identity because of this?
No, you have to fool around quickly!

Norman looked at Peggy calmly, but his mind was running fast, and within a few rounds, he had already thought of a solution.

"What are you looking at?"

Before Peggy could ask, Norman spoke first to break the silence in the room.

Paige replied, "I'm waiting to see the majestic power of the spell."

Norman smiled, put the parchment on the small table beside him, and wrote lightly: "The spell has been activated."

"what?"

When Peggy heard this, she was taken aback for a moment, and then jumped up from the chair like a frightened rabbit, shaking her little head and looking left and right nervously.She didn't dare to blink her eyes, she carefully observed every movement in the room, her muscles tensed up, and she was ready to call loudly to her parents in the inner room to escape together.

But she looked at it for a long time, but still didn't find anything unusual.

"The spell has been activated, and your fate has also changed."

Norman looked at Peggy with deep eyes, but his eyes were slightly higher, looking behind Peggy's head and behind her, as if there was something in that empty place that ordinary people couldn't see.

"The mystery of magic is beyond your imagination. An ordinary girl doesn't know it at all. Her fate has changed, and the wheel of history is rolling forward..."

Norman muttered inexplicable words like a magic stick-aside from the first half of the sentence, he learned the latter from the mouth of the bard who passed by the village every year.

The bard would tell some adventure stories when he came to the village every year, and every time he talked about the protagonist, no matter what the identity of the protagonist was, the bard would say this sentence, and Norman had long remembered it by heart , and threw it out at this moment.

Norman remembered that whenever the children in the village, including him, heard these words, they would involuntarily get excited when they imagined the demeanor of the protagonist, and these words were really powerful. The same works here.

Peggy was puzzled at first, then thought, and finally shocked, so shocked that she couldn't speak for a long time, she only choked out a word of admiration at the end: "Spells are indeed mysterious and great..."

Can it change the fate of people? !
The power of the mage was beyond Peggy's imagination.

Although I don't know whether Norman has changed her fate for the better or for the worse, but Norman's strength makes Peggy look respectfully at Norman again, with a hint of fear and anxiety deep in her eyes.

"sit down,"

Norman raised his hand, signaling Peggy to sit down.

"Then let's talk about other things, so I can better think about how to teach you, for example, talk about that Mr. Benson?"

Norman didn't want to get entangled in the matter of the spell any longer, he almost broke through!After finally fooling the past, his back is still covered with sweat, and he doesn't want to do it again.

So he quickly turned the topic in another direction.

"Yes. Mr. Benson is a mage in the third district and also my teacher. I have studied with him for 5 years..."

Norman babbled until the parish church bell rang eight times in a row.

I learned many things in Cardenas Norman these two days. For example, if the church rings the bell 8 times in a row, it is telling the people in the parish that it is time to go to bed. This will also be the last day of the day. Ring the bell once.

The teaching time agreed by Norman and Colin is the period from after dinner to 8 o'clock.

"Time is up,"

Norman said this to Peggy, standing up, "I should go..."

Although Mr. Benson is also a mage, Mr. Benson has many students, and Peggy is just one of them.

It was the first time for her to have such close contact and dialogue with a real mage for a long time, which made her very excited and reluctant to part.But she also knew that she had no reason to let Norman stay, so she could only stand up and see off the guests.

"it is good."

Peggy respectfully sent Norman to her door with the courtesy of a student. Seeing that Norman's free and unrestrained background completely disappeared into the darkness and could never be seen again, she reluctantly went back, closed the door, and thought of Still thinking about Norman: what will the home of this mysterious mage look like?Will it be like what Mr. Benson said, the ground is full of magic circles, there are test tubes containing mysterious green liquid everywhere, and there is a talking owl standing on the beam condescendingly? ...

The unknown is always mysterious and beautiful, but reality often runs counter to it.

The "mysterious and powerful" Mr. Mage in Peggy's mind is now walking on a deserted side street, holding a silver coin with one hand raised high, and after looking at it by the moonlight for a long time, he put it in his mouth and took a bite, even He also licked it with his tongue and closed his eyes intoxicated.

Ah, this is silver nar, the taste is different from copper asi...

After being intoxicated for a while, Norman suddenly thought that he was on the street, what if someone saw that he had silver to grab him?
He put the silver Gnar in his hand into his arms, looked around vigilantly, and saw only darkness: after 8 o'clock, people on both sides of the street had already gone to sleep, and there was no fire, and the only light source was the moon in the sky.

I have to find a place to sleep on the street quickly.

Norman forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, remembered the business, and walked forward quickly without stopping.

Although they all slept on the street, they obviously couldn't sleep in the sixth district. Otherwise, if Colin happened to pass by tomorrow morning and saw himself sleeping on the street, how could he believe that he was a mage?The job was apparently lost as well.

So Norman moved forward all the way, turning left and right, walking along the road, and after walking for a long time, he estimated that he had probably already walked out of the sixth district, so he planned to slow down and find a place that looked good to sleep. .But before he slowed down, something suddenly tripped under his feet, and he rushed forward!
Fortunately, Norman reacted quickly, using both hands and feet, and finally didn't fall into a shit.After he stood still, he looked back and saw a black shadow on the ground. It looked like a person curled up and sleeping there.

It should be the same as him, a homeless man sleeping on the street, but Norman smelled a strong smell of alcohol from this guy—yes, the smell of alcohol, which made Norman a little incomprehensible but envious.

Alcohol, that's a good thing. He has only drank three glasses when he grows up, and it tastes much better than water.And this guy on the ground smells like alcohol, how much must he have drunk?
Norman swallowed when he thought of the taste of the wine, and then looked at the black shadow on the ground, thinking that this guy almost tripped him just now, he was angry and jealous, and cursed subconsciously: "Mom sells batches." Expressed Take a moment to feel angry.

The black figure on the ground was stumbled by Norman's sudden foot. It was wriggling and seemed to be struggling to get up, but the figure stopped after Norman's words.

"Mother Xipi..."

Vague words came from the black shadow, and were blown away by the night wind.

what?
Norman picked his ears and frowned: this guy's voice was too low, he couldn't hear what he was talking at all.

(End of this chapter)