"Benjamin seems to be very satisfied with you. He actually gave you Yang Yan Hydrosol, but you must remember that after you go back, you cannot tell your family and friends about this matter. You must guarantee it." Wright led Weiner Sen walked all the way out of the house and walked towards the carriage parked by the gate.
Weinerson asked in surprise: "Apart from you, teacher, the only ones I have here are Avril and my friends. They are all good people who keep their promises."
"I mean after returning to Faslanca." Wright stopped, took a look, and answered briefly.
"Can I go back?" Weinerson was surprised and happy. This time the teacher didn't seem to have any other requirements, but thinking of his previous worries, he hurriedly asked:
"If I go back tomorrow, will there be any problems with the college?"
"You don't have to worry too much." Wright twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at Weinerson with a look that looked like he was mentally retarded. "In Honavitch, Wright's students are not under the control of the college. Under similar circumstances, , Avril spends more than 50% of the time outside throughout the year, including your senior brother Park Lensu, they never need to report to the college to ask for leave, the only one who asks for leave is me."
"Uh, teacher, you are so awesome..." Weinerson showed a shocked expression. Although he knew that Wright was very strong, it was shocking to be so strong.
"After you go back, you can join the Night Watch team and get some training. It will take about a year, or even sooner. The things you will face later are far beyond what a hunting game can compare with." Wright approached the carriage and said, Bian said casually, "First experience real teamwork, and strive to improve your combat experience and adaptability. After all, your senior brothers and sisters and I are not nannies. We can't watch you all night long. We can't even do anything with you and Avril." Look, a lot of times by the time we notice an anomaly, it’s already too late.”
"Is it that serious?" Weinerson ignored the blushing words and asked directly along with the last sentence.
Of course, he knew that his teacher was not being alarmist. After all, in the clergy circle, the most indispensable thing every day is death, loss of control, degradation, and exile!
That's death. If you die, you won't start over like a video game!
Wright paused and glanced sideways at him:
"Some stages are not in Honavitch, nor in Faslanka, nor in the Kingdom of Ghent. We can take a longer view and look at continents other than Fedras..."
What? This turn of events shocked Weinerson. He stopped beside the carriage and was stunned for a moment before saying:
"A continent other than Phaedras?"
Are you kidding me? Jumping to a continent other than Phaedras so quickly?
Wright chuckled, his gray eyes covered by the shadow of the dark green hood:
"Don't believe it? In fact, by becoming my Wright student, you will lose a lot, such as freedom, and you will also grow a lot. The moment you sign the contract, the gears of fate have already turned. The mysterious world you face, The prologue has already begun.”
"There are many proud men with authority in this world, but not every proud man can grow up successfully. You should have heard of this truth. This guy from Cybertron said that the wind will destroy the beautiful trees and mountains."
"The opportunity comes with the risk you have to bear. If you can withstand it, you will definitely be able to become famous in the clergy circle and the entire extraordinary world. This is the same reason..."
Wright grabbed the handrail and climbed onto the carriageway, "You are now a seed and have just entered the budding stage. Because of this, many eyes have been cast on you, and they are divided into several factions. Some want to destroy you, and some want to protect you." You also stand neutral, you can try to think back on the strange things that have happened to you recently, and you can easily figure out this problem."
Many eyes have been cast on me... some want to protect me... some want to destroy me... some want to stand neutral... Weinason was stunned for a moment.
At this time, Wright half-turned his body, his gray eyes were deep, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said with a slight smile:
"But you can rest assured that at least you are safe now, under my watch, but when you return to Faslanka, it will be difficult to say."
"Why?" Upon hearing Wright's words, Weinerson's heart suddenly stirred up a storm, and he blurted out instinctively.
Could it be that there are serious hidden dangers in Faslanka now? Yes, it should be a hidden danger. On the day I left, the Night Watch team was attacked and almost completely wiped out in order to protect the city...
Sigmund Freud Wright stepped into the carriage and sat in his previous seat, his expression and tone remaining normal:
"Remember, in the extraordinary world, never ask why. When the sequence is determined, your enemies have also been determined, not to mention that you still carry unknown authority. You must know that authority is the product of the fall of gods. This is How much of what modern angels dream of, do you think these angels would let go of the fat on their lips?”
Weinerson was speechless for a while, then sat down and nodded with half a smile and half a frown:
"If it were me, I wouldn't want to give up the fat in my mouth, but I don't know how they knew that I carry authority. If I hadn't been hunted down by various secret organizations over and over again, it would be very difficult for me. Know what makes you special.”
Sometimes Weinerson feels that he is just sitting at home, doing nothing, while the enemies who hate him are coming towards him one after another, just like a dog smelling the smell of meat. Can't fall off...
Wright took out the exquisite monocle from the pocket of his dark green robe again, wiped it with a velvet handkerchief, and placed it on his left eye:
"You are probably naive. In the extraordinary world, there is something called occultism. In the field of occultism, there are divination and dream science. Apart from occultism, there is also magic. In the field of magic, there are prophets. , with precognition magic and so on, it’s really easy to spy on you and find you.”
"In other words, during that initial period of time, I was being spied on, understood, and calculated by others?" Weinerson re-described Wright's meaning in his own words while sorting out his thoughts.
Wright smiled and said:
"That's true, but one thing is wrong, that is, some of them are not necessarily humans, nor are they necessarily angels and demons. They are a brand new and unknown thing, a mysterious thing that you cannot understand, analyze, or pry into. "
Not to mention angels, I can't even analyze a demigod now. Unless I rely on the power of the old royal court, lucky gold coins, and the Jade Goddess Card, I don't even have the qualifications to attack... Weinason cursed, He said with a gesture that emphasized his tone:
"That thing is still far away for me!"
"To you, it's still far away, but to them, you're very close." Wright said with his eyes half-closed, his hands hidden in the dark green broad sleeves, and his expression slightly relaxed.
"What?" Weinerson was confused again and said why.
