The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

"Hmph, I won't tell you that I'm the legendary S-class Valkyrie!"

"That's really amazing—"

Grandpa Mo Yi complained perfunctorily:

"And yet we are stranded here."

Theresa: “…”

"Long-winded!"

"I've finished talking about myself, now it's your turn."

"Now, who are you? I don't believe any of this nonsense from some ordinary District 11 high school student."

Chapter 453: It’s time to show off your real Dou Luo skills

"As the saying goes, an ordinary high school student from District 11 who can't do magic is not a good literary worker—"

Grandpa Mo Yi said seriously:

"That's right, I am Master Yakumo, hidden among the countless high school students!"

Theresa: “…”

Who cares about literary workers, it’s still Master Yakumo!

Theresa, who had disappeared lying on the ground, quickly grasped the key point. She looked at Grandpa Mo Yi with a slightly complicated expression and complained:

"So, you are a magician."

Born into the Destiny Organization, which has long been fighting against mysterious forces, Theresa naturally knows what a magician is and will not confuse them with those magicians who perform acrobatics and deceive ordinary people.

Those secular magicians are most likely part of the Magic Association's plan to conceal their mysterious existence.

Grandpa Mo Yi naturally knew what a strange thing a traditional magician was?

Theresa, who has been fighting against the Magic Association for a long time, would be surprised if she had a good impression of the word "magician".

“No, no—”

Grandpa Mo Yi said seriously:

"I'm not a traditional magician, but a great battle mage, known as the great 'Douluo Sect'!"

"Battle Mages are a school of magic that split off from traditional magic schools before the Common Era. Unlike traditional magicians who focus solely on pursuing the Origin Vortex, Battle Mages study magic to enhance their combat capabilities and apply magic to everyday life, striving to create a better life."

"Such a principle is naturally considered heresy by traditional magicians. Under the attacks of traditional magicians, the Douluo school has been on the verge of extinction, and its inheritance has been barely maintained in ordinary society."

"Is there such a thing?"

After all, Theresa is just a Valkyrie of the Destiny Organization. Although she is favored by Lord Lutuo, she does not have many specific rights. She also knows that the Magic Association and magicians are not good. At most, she only goes on missions occasionally to fight in the wild and kill a few lone magicians.

Although he felt something was a little strange and wrong when he suddenly heard the battle mage's words, he was still fooled by the noble look of faith on Grandpa Mo Yi's face.

"Okay, I'll just assume you're some kind of battle mage, but 'Douluo Sect' sounds really weird. Why would there be such a strange name?"

"This is a long story—"

Grandpa Mo Yi's mind quickly shifted, and he spoke nonsense seriously:

"The first magician to create the Battle Mage school was a young girl named Celia. Due to a magic accident in her early years, her body has remained that of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl."

"Also, because she founded a school of magic, many of the magic was developed based on her own conditions and was only suitable for lolita. So she later officially established the battle mage school, and the twelve disciples she accepted were all lolita."

"The true fame of the Battle Mage began in a war between humans and followers of alien creatures before the Common Era. When humanity was being defeated by the Thirteen Apostles, the founder of the Battle Mage class led her twelve disciples from their secluded retreat in Tianshan Mountain and helped humanity turn the tide of the war. This story, once sung by the world, is known as The Thirteen Douluo Descend from Tianshan Mountain."

"Although the magic system inherited by battle mages has evolved and improved over thousands of years and is no longer limited to lolita, if one wants to truly inherit the secrets of the battle mage school, lolita is still the most suitable. Ordinary people like me often get half the result with twice the effort, spending a lot of energy, and ultimately becoming a half-baked battle mage."

"Because powerful and famous battle mages are often lolita, the battle mage school is also known as the Douluo School."

After listening to the Doulo epic that Grandpa Mo Yi had just fabricated, Theresa, as a legal lolita, couldn't help but show respect and yearning, and sighed:

"I didn't expect there was such a complicated story—"

"Celia, who created the Douluo sect, has always been a very great person. It's a pity that I never had the chance to meet him."

Grandpa Mo Yi, who had some complicated feelings: "..."

Celia is indeed a very great person, because of her, the Yakumo family receives huge income every month, which allows countless warriors to spend all their money and youth to practice Taoism until dawn, just to protect the Arad continent.

After being fooled, Theresa was very curious about the Douluo Sect. Since she was lying down to digest her food, she had to chat to pass the time, so she naturally continued to ask about the Douluo Sect.

"And how did you become a battle mage?"

Since most Douluo are lolis, how did Grandpa Mo Yi become a glorious Douluo?

Theresa expressed her curiosity.

"This story begins one evening ten years ago—"

Grandpa Mo Yi's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia, as if he had used time to see himself running in the sunset that afternoon.

"At that time, I was still in kindergarten. After school, I went home as usual. When I passed the riverbank slope covered with cherry blossoms, I accidentally found a silver-haired girl who had fainted beside her. She was wearing a milky white dress. Even though she fainted, she was still holding a black rabbit tightly in her hand. In the afterglow, I, as a child, realized what beauty and shock were..."

"stop!"

Theresa felt a little unhappy when she heard that Grandpa Mo Yi was still praising the girl who fainted on the roadside. Any woman who is confident in her appearance cannot tolerate her male friends praising other female creatures in front of her.

This is the nature engraved in women's biological genes!

Theresa interrupted with a wave of her hand:

"Tell the important point!"

"All right--"

Grandpa Mo Yi said with a sad look:

"I'm a kind-hearted person, so I can't help but care for stray dogs and cats lying on the roadside. When I saw the girl fainted on the ground, I naturally took her home. Luckily, I loved sports at the time, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to carry her."

"The other person's name is Kasugano Sora, a descendant of the Douluo sect. He was discovered and hunted by traditional magicians. Thanks to the sacrifice of his brother Kasugano Yuu, he managed to escape, but he also collapsed from exhaustion."

"To thank me for saving her, she taught me all the magic of the Douluo School."

"I thought our lives would continue to be uneventful, but a few years later, he left without saying goodbye, leaving behind a letter and the black rabbit that never left his side."

"The general meaning of the letter is that she has passed on her teacher's legacy and can avenge her brother..."

Hearing this, Theresa's heart tightened, especially when she saw the sadness in Grandpa Mo Yi's eyes, she asked:

"and after?"

"When I found her again, she was already dying, saying in my arms, 'She had finally avenged her brother.'"

"At the very end, her eyes were as bright as when we first met, and for the first time, a genuine smile appeared on her face, comforting herself not to be sad."

"What a shame! I'm really looking forward to going to the zoo to see pandas next April and see if they're really cuter than rabbits..."

"After saying this, she left with a smile..."

Grandpa Mo Yi raised his head to stop his tears from falling. Well, in Theresa's eyes, that was probably the case. He continued with a slightly hoarse voice:

"I saved my pocket money for several months to buy two annual passes to the zoo, but unfortunately they expired before I even used them once."

"After a long search, I finally found the hometown she had described, filled with hawthorn blossoms. I found the lonely little grave and buried her and her favorite black rabbit next to her brother, so they would never be separated again."

"The last time I went back to mourn them, the hawthorn tree planted beside the grave was already over two meters tall—"

“That’s kind of my story…”

After listening to Grandpa Mo Yi's magical version of Yosuga no Sora, Theresa opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. For a moment, the two fell silent again, with only the crackling sound of burning wood.

After hearing such a sad and beautiful story, Theresa no longer doubted its truth or falsehood. All she felt was a faint sadness.

Especially when she looked at Grandpa Mo Yi's expressionless face, her heart ached even more, and her maternal instinct burst out. Of course, she also had many questions, such as whether Teacher Mo Yi liked the girl named Kasugano Sora, and whether he still thought about her now.

Gossip is human nature, and Theresa can't avoid it, but she is not really seeking death by asking Grandpa Mo Yi questions that will arouse his sadness at this time.

——————It feels like Theresa’s dividing line has risen wildly to over 90——————

"I'm almost done eating."

After more than twenty minutes, the two of them maintained a strange silence until Grandpa Mo Yi stood up and said proudly to Theresa:

"It's time to sort out where we'll be staying tonight."

"Ok?"

In fact, Theresa had always wanted to talk about other topics to dilute the sadness of Grandpa Mo Yi, who she imagined must be very sad, but she was extremely clumsy in comforting others and could not find a suitable topic.

Now that she saw Grandpa Mo Yi cheered up, she also smiled happily and continued chatting with him.

"Without tools and at this late hour, it's too late to build a shelter now."

"How about we just get through tonight and figure out the housing problem tomorrow."

"It doesn't matter--"

Grandpa Mo Yi gave a thumbs up and said with a smile:

"It's time to show off my true Dou Luo skills!"

Theresa: "Meow meow meow?"

As Theresa looked puzzled, Grandpa Mo Yi walked to the nearest big tree, and his raised right hand emitted a light pattern like a magic mark.

Isn't this a magic seal?

Things similar to stigmata are used to amplify or have special abilities. The difference is that one is scientific and the other is mysterious.

Because the more sophisticated or powerful the magic, the more preparation, chanting, rituals or materials are needed. The function of magic imprint is to record the well-researched magic. When the magic is needed, you can input the magic and skip the complicated preparation and release the skill directly.

However, Theresa was too naive. When Grandpa Mo Yi cast magic, how could he need a magic engraving, which was cruel and cumbersome to him? The light in his hand was just for special effects.

No one knows the effect until the output data is listed, but special effects are something that can be seen immediately. A certain bald devil can fight against the sky and the earth, but because of his single attack method and no special effects, he is looked down upon.

If he didn't even throw a punch, but could still produce special effects such as the sky falling, lotus flowers blooming everywhere, space shattering, lightning and thunder, who would dare to underestimate him?

So, you really can't save on special effects. Great special effects don't mean that the film has real material, but if there are no special effects at all, it's probably just rubbish.

"boom--"

The tree that was more than ten meters high was knocked down by Grandpa Mo Yi with one punch, but this did not surprise Theresa. The other party had used the mecha to play with it before, so it was not a strange thing for him to knock down a tree with one punch now.

However, something strange happened to her just one second after the tree fell. After the tree fell, it disappeared like a phantom one second later, leaving only a small pile of wood strips.

Then, after Mo Yi's right hand touched it, the wood disappeared.

In the next minute, Grandpa Mo Yi repeated the same thing, hammering down several ancient trees and then collecting the strips of wood made from the ancient trees.

Seeing this scene, Theresa felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. She approached curiously and asked:

"Mo Yi, what's going on?"

Grandpa Mo Yi smiled inscrutable and said mysteriously:

"This is one of the common magic tricks of the Douluo Sect, the Great Gathering Technique."

"In modern terms, it means digitizing and collecting the collected common materials, and then taking them out from a specific storage space when needed."

After saying that, Grandpa Mo Yi took out two strips of wood that looked like a model out of thin air, put them together, and then after a flash of light, the two pieces of pattern-like wood turned into wooden boards.

"This is the art of grand synthesis, synthesizing digitized materials into new materials that can be materialized or digitized."

Grandpa Mo Yi made four wooden boards in the same way, and then put the four patterned wooden boards together. After a flash of light, the four wooden boards turned into a simple wooden workbench.

"Four wooden planks can be combined into a workbench—"

“With a workbench, we can make or process more things.”

"this?"

Theresa was stunned by Grandpa Mo Yi's series of actions and couldn't help but complain:

"Isn't magic supposed to involve awkward dancing, chanting some silly lines, and then throwing fireballs, lightning, or wind blades?"

"There's nothing magical about it, and nothing scientific about it!"

Grandpa Mo Yi was working on the workbench to process wood boards, wooden axes, wooden pillars and the like, while he said as a matter of course:

"The power of a Titled Douluo is beyond the imagination of the Five Fireballs Cult."

"wrong!"

Theresa suddenly had an idea and finally remembered what that inexplicable sense of familiarity was. Wasn't it because she was too bored at work and played a farming game for a few days?