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Chapter 39

"Succeeded! I finally succeeded!" When it was still dawn, Link's voice of surprise could be heard in the entire Mage Tower.

There was a sound of "咻", and almost at the same time, the figure of old Scuva appeared in front of Link. Apparently he used his space law ability again, staring nervously and smiling.

The grinning Link looked full of anxiety and anticipation.

Link looked at Old Skuva's expression, coughed, put away the smile on his face, restored his original look, and nodded to Old Skuva calmly: "It's so early today, respect.

My dear old Skuva elder and great mentor!”

"Yes, yes!" Old Scuva agreed casually, looking a little distracted. He looked Link up and down, as if trying to find something, and asked tentatively: "I thought I heard you yelling just now.

What is 'success'? What is success? Could it be..."

"Really?!" Link blinked with an innocent expression on his face: "Maybe you heard it wrong, old Scuva, did you drink too much last night and mistook the sounds you heard in your dreams for?

Really?!"

"You..." Old Skuva stared, but immediately calmed down, shook his head, and said: "That's right, I probably heard it wrong. No one has been able to do it successfully in all these years.

How could you possibly succeed? Forget it, I’ll go back and catch up on some sleep. I said, stop messing around here and go do what you should be doing!”

As he spoke, he turned slightly, as if he was about to walk towards the door. However, the corner of his eye kept glancing at Link, but he was very depressed to find that Link had his hands behind his back and looked at him with a smile.

He had no intention of trying to save him at all.

Damn, this kid is getting better and better. This method of deliberately provoking him worked last time, but now it doesn't work.

Old Scuva turned around helplessly and shouted to Link: "Okay, okay, I lose this time, I beg you, little ancestor, are you really going to get that thing?"

It’s out?! Don’t whet my appetite, take it out quickly and show it to me!”

"Hey hey hey hey", Link looked at old Scuva's appearance, and finally nodded happily, stretched out his hand, and without looking at his movements, a cup suddenly appeared in his hand, Lin Ke

Ke shouted: "Old Scuva, look what this is, I succeeded, I really succeeded, I have long said that for Link Knight, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome, look at you

Look, I finally managed to get this thing out!"

Old Scuva simply turned a blind eye to the fact that Link's hand that took out the cup just now was obviously an entry-level method for mastering the rules of space. His entire mind was tightly focused on the cup in Link's hand that exuded odor.

On top of a fine wine with an indescribable aroma.

He has lived for such a long time, and after becoming the great mentor of the Mage Tower, he has almost the most powerful ability, but he has never really seen this kind of ability recorded in the scriptures of the Mage Tower.

Wine in the realm of legend.

In that small cup, the glass of wine was actually divided into seven colors. In the room, which seemed a bit dark because the sky had not yet brightened up, it emitted a soft and beautiful luster like a rainbow, and the whole room seemed to be enveloped.

It has a mysterious color, and countless bubble-like things are constantly arousing disillusionment in the wine. Each bubble seems to have many characters and many scenes, constantly changing and passing by in a flash, making people feel like this.

A glass of wine seems to contain the whole world.

Link and Old Skua were both stunned.

Even Link, who brewed and blended this glass of wine with his own hands, had never actually seen this kind of wine named "Dream" recorded in the ancient book of the ancestor who built the mage tower. So beautiful.

More than a year ago, Link told Old Scuva that he decided to become a challenger of the Mage Tower and chose to leave the Mage Tower through the path of challenge. He has been allowed to enter the Mage Tower in accordance with the regulations except for the Temple of Secrets. Read any dictionary anywhere, even old Scuva was afraid that he would not be able to understand those things recorded in ancient texts, so he spent a lot of effort to read almost all the textbooks. Extremely advanced magic has been translated into the Bavarian Empire language.

But Link, a bastard, seems to be a bit careless about life and death. He just flipped through those magic books that recorded perhaps the most mysterious magic system in the world and completely surpassed all existing magic systems on the continent. Instead, he showed great interest in the large number of idle books left by the ancestor who built the Mage Tower.

Old Skuva didn't know why there were so many things about planting flowers, planting trees, making tea and brewing wine in the notes left by the ancestor who built the Mage Tower. In his memory, he had the opportunity to enter. Anyone who comes to the mage tower will almost undoubtedly focus entirely on the tomes that record the most difficult magic. No one will spend time on these seemingly meaningless things, so even if these Boring references account for more than half of the total number of books left by the ancestor who built the Mage Tower, but no one paid attention to them for a long time. It was only because of the use of large-scale translation magic by Old Scuva. , I just accidentally translated these things.

After all, the power of the Mage Tower is so extensive and profound that even the great masters who have reached their peak still feel that there are many places they can delve into. The members of the Mage Tower back then were all among the best in the continent. They are the group of magicians in the world who are most obsessed with studying magic. Otherwise, they would not be able to get the opportunity to enter the Mage Tower. Therefore, even if their life spans are almost endless, they are unlikely to spend their time. On studying things other than magic.

At first, Old Skua was very angry at Link for not doing his job properly. After bringing Link into the Mage Tower, he always felt guilty that he had put Link in such a situation, so he He was particularly enthusiastic about the progress of Link's practice. At the beginning, he saw Link studying things like planting flowers and grass there when he was fine. Old Scuva didn't even know how many times he had scolded him or advised him. times, but later on Old Scuva gradually stopped talking, because at this time Link started to play some things that he was also very interested in, such as brewing wine.

It has to be said that the ancestor who built the Mage Tower must have been a guy who understood the taste of life very well. A considerable part of the books he left behind were dedicated to introducing the brewing and blending process of some top-notch wines, and Among these top-quality wines, the wine named "Dream" by that ancestor is the most precious.

Old Scuva was always a good drinker. In his countless years of life, he could be said to have tasted all the fine wines in the world. Among the great mentors of the Mage Tower, , he often ran to the mainland, often in order to find some new or unique wines on the continent to store. He didn't pay attention to these wines before, but now when Link Reminder, after noticing these things, Old Scuva immediately became greedy. Not only did he no longer say that Link was not doing his job properly, but he started to follow Link enthusiastically and went crazy, preparing to brew and blend this product called "Dream" of wine.

But what Old Skua had to admit was that things like brewing and bartending did require talent. Within a few days of him and Link starting to work together, the great old Skua mentor had to start to become a This is the starting role for Link, a bastard. After all, there are many vague things mentioned in the ancestor's scriptures, and you have to understand and experience them to be able to grasp them. Link's understanding is always It was much faster and more accurate than him, so in the end, Old Skua basically became an assistant running around looking for all kinds of strange materials for Link.

Link also stared closely at the world in the bubbles that were constantly forming and disappearing in the cup of "Dream" wine in his hand. He seemed to suddenly understand something in his heart, but he couldn't explain it for the moment.

The world in these bubbles and the stories in the bubbles are not false, and of course they are not true.

Every bubble may be an image of something that happened in reality or exists in people's hearts in the past, present or even the future. The reason why this "dream" wine has become a legendary thing is because of its The process of brewing and blending requires an extremely clever understanding and application of the laws of time and space, making this wine a real dream, a dream that exists in reality.

Although many procedures during the brewing process were completed by Old Skua's helper, Link still felt that his understanding of many things had deepened.

With a "gu" sound, Link raised his head, only to find that it was Old Scuva staring at the glass of "Dream" wine in his hand, swallowing hard.

"Hehe", Link finally woke up and handed the wine in his hand to Old Skua: "Take a sip, I don't know how many years it will take to drink this thing!"

Old Scuva didn't show any politeness at all. He stretched out his hand and snatched the glass of wine from Link's hand. He tilted his neck and took a sip. Fortunately, he was considered a wine lover and didn't take a big gulp. I drank it, just took a small sip, and then started to close my eyes there, shaking my head, with an intoxicated look on my face.

Although Link was occasionally drunk by his little dad when he was in Castle Colo, he always felt that spicy and choking food was no fun, but now he looked at the expression on Old Scuva's face. , I couldn’t help but feel that wine seemed to taste very good. Looking at old Scuva’s appearance, he simply forgot what his name was.

"Well, that's not right." The intoxicated old Skuva suddenly opened his eyes, smacked his lips, and frowned: "It seems like something is missing, no, this is a little wrong!"

"What's wrong?!" Link looked at Old Scuva: "I did everything according to what the book said!"

"No, the taste is just wrong." Old Scuva turned to Link and shouted: "I'm just saying, how can it be possible to succeed so easily? Boy, are you missing any steps?! Or are you missing something? Didn’t let it go?! Don’t lie to Old Skuva, your Great Master Old Skuva’s mouth will tell you as soon as you drink wine!”

"Impossible", Link also frowned, thought for a while, and then shouted: "I know what the problem is!"

"The book said that this kind of 'dream' wine tastes best when it has been stored for five years, otherwise the taste may not be right." Link shrugged to Old Scuva: "I can't handle this. There is no other way, otherwise you can wait five years before drinking again!"

"It's just time, there's nothing we can do about it!" Old Scuva muttered: "Boy, look at it!"

Link's heart moved, and he fixed his eyes on Old Scuva. At the same time, he adjusted his sense of the elements of the world around him to the most sensitive state, feeling every tiny fluctuation.

Old Scuva raised the wine glass in front of him, muttering something unknown, and then Link looked at the colorful glass of 'dream' wine, and something suddenly changed.

The bubbles that were constantly generating and changing slowly melted into the glass of wine, and then the colors that were originally colorful became more full of dreamy colors. The stories in those bubbles are now unfolding. Disillusionment is constantly playing out in the glass of wine, and the whole glass of wine is like a colorful dream.

Old Skuva seemed to have no desire to appreciate such beautiful things. Facing such strange and beautiful things, he still raised the cup without any hesitation and poured out the cup of colorful dreams. Put the small half into your mouth.

"Hmm, um, it tastes right, it tastes right." He shook his head for a long time and spit out a big mouthful of alcohol. His whole face actually turned red, and his big nose with red lees also turned red. It was almost like bleeding: "This wine is really powerful!"

Link was startled. Normally, he had seen Old Scuva drink more than ten kilograms of strong liquor, but he was not as powerful as this. It turned out that he wanted to taste the taste of this "dream" wine, but he didn't dare to do so now. After trying it, he knew that his drinking capacity was much worse than that of old Skuvarna.

"By the way, you used the law of time to make this wine seem to have been stored for five years, and it became so strong." Link seemed to have remembered something, and asked: "Wouldn't it be better if it was stored for ten years? Will it taste better?!"

"Hehe", Old Scuva glanced at Link: "You didn't see it clearly just now, you want me to use the Law of Time again to see it!"

After this period of observation and contact, with the cultivation of the great masters of the Mage Tower, they have also understood Link's very strange way of using magic by experiencing the changes in the elements of the world, but even in the Mage Tower, Several great teachers in China have not been able to fully understand the principles of such a method.

"But what you said makes sense." Old Scuva smacked his lips. The longer the liquor is stored in the cellar, the better the flavor is. "Just give it a try, then just give it a try!"

He brought the cup to his eyes, glanced at Link, and saw that Link had entered the best state again. An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered softly: "How long should I add? Well, first

Give it a try for ten years!”

Link did not close his eyes, but he could still clearly feel every subtle change in the rapid fluctuations of the elements in the world around him. In the past few days, he had no idea about his own understanding of the various elements in the world.

The new way of experience has also made great progress. Now, to a certain extent, he can let himself have the feeling of being integrated into the world anytime and anywhere without even deliberately brewing.

"Hey," Old Skuva's surprised and annoyed voice came over: "Damn, what's going on?!"

Link followed his gaze and looked at the cup of "Dream" wine in his hand. He was also surprised to find that the original "Dream" wine was as beautiful as a glass of colorful dreams, and now it was all radiant.

, all those ever-changing dream-like stories have completely disappeared, and the whole glass of wine has turned into a thick, colorless liquid. Now what Old Skuva is holding in his hand is like this.

a thing.

"Old Scuva, this...is this the cup of 'Dream' wine just now?" Link couldn't believe his eyes.

"Oh, I didn't expect it at the moment." Old Skuva's face looked as if he was owed an unknown amount of money by someone. He sighed heavily with extreme pity: "It's been too long. What a beautiful dream I have."

Withered, which dream can last for ten years without waking up? Too much time has been added this time, and this cup of 'dream' wine is considered useless!"

"Oh," Link nodded with some vague understanding. In Old Scuva's words, he seemed to have a vague understanding of such an elusive thing as time.

"But, let me tell you," Old Scuva glared at Link: "In the notes left by our ancestors, isn't it mentioned that this kind of wine cannot be stored for too long?!"

"This... maybe... it seems..." Link smiled and glanced at the sunlight that started to shine in. Suddenly he jumped up like his butt was on fire and shouted: "It's not good, Grand Master Qi Vera."

The sun-vomiting fruits there will be ripe today. If you miss this time, you won’t be able to pick them. I’ll leave first. I’ll leave first, old Scuva. I’ll discuss the issue of wine with you another day!”

As Link said this, he ran straight to the door without looking back.

Of course, the ancestor's book clearly stated that this kind of "dream" wine can only be drunk when it has been stored in the cellar for five years. If it is too little, the taste will be bad, but if it is too much, it will be overpowering. However, he just wanted to experience Lao Siku more.

The fluctuations occurred when Vas used the law of time, so he encouraged him to do it one more time. If the old pervert, old Skua found out that he had ruined his precious wine, he would be so angry that he would fall out with him.

Old Scuva looked at Link running out, but there was no look of anger on his face, and he just sighed softly.

What a lively young man. He didn't seem to care about the battle he was about to face at all. He was as playful and playful as ever.

Old Scuva knew that this was the unique way of practice chosen by Link himself. He also saw from this cup of "dream" wine today that the lessons left by the ancestor who built the mage tower were indeed not in vain.

Yes, even brewing wine contains the deepest mysteries about the laws of space and time. Things like the laws of heaven and earth are often not something that can be grasped by just having enough power, but cannot be traced.

Xun, otherwise the Mage Tower would not have been the only four great mentors for so many years since its establishment.

However, this path of cultivation that Link chose was something that even Old Scuva himself had never experienced before, and he could not give him much practical guidance. He had to rely on himself for everything.

He is such a bastard with a chaotic personality. How come he always chooses the easy or the difficult in everything?!

How much can he understand about the laws of time and space?!

"Uh", Old Scuva shook the changed "Dream" in his hand and let out a heavy belch.

I wonder what this kid has learned from other great mentors?!


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