Opening his eyes and gradually waking up, the white-haired boy looked at this strange room. The room was not big and very dim. The curtains on the wall were tightly closed. Only the ceiling covered with wallpaper had a heating system.
The crystal emits a weak light.
This seemed to be a hotel, and it was a small room in a hotel suite. But the little boy was not sure because he had never stayed in a real hotel.
After a while, the door to the room was opened, and a woman walked in. She was the white-haired woman she saw in the tavern.
The woman walked to the bed holding a cup of steaming coffee and looked at the boy on the bed who was looking at her with his eyes open: "You're awake."
"This...where is this?" The little boy's voice seemed hoarse and weak, as if his throat had been dried by fire.
The woman sat on the bedside, stretched out her hand and gently placed it on the boy's forehead: "Your head is very hot, do you want to drink some water?"
The little boy nodded hard.
The woman helped him up and gave him her coffee.
The little boy drank all the coffee in the cup without leaving any.
The woman asked him to lie down, then sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him without blinking.
"Why are you looking at me?" The little boy's voice was clearer than before, but it still seemed weak.
The woman reached out and touched his face, gently stroking his hair and ears.
"Do you know me?" The little boy felt a kind and warm feeling in his heart.
The woman shook her head: "I don't know you. I'll buy medicine for you later, but you have to answer a few questions for me first."
The little boy nodded.
The woman asked the first question: "What is your name?"
The little boy shook his head: "I don't know, I don't have a name."
"Then what do others call you?"
The little boy didn't say anything, maybe the name he was called by others was not pleasant.
The woman asked again: "How old are you? Do you know where your family lives?"
The little boy shook his head again: "I...I am an orphan."
The woman asked: "Then where did you live before?"
"I don't remember." The little boy said.
"Have you been wandering?"
The little boy nodded.
The woman said: "Can you let me see your eyes?"
The little boy hesitated and nodded.
The woman stretched out her hand to open his eyes and looked into his eyes carefully.
The little boy was a little scared and his eyes kept moving around.
"Don't move, look into my eyes."
The little boy didn't dare to move. He opened his eyes and looked at the aunt in front of him without moving. Looking at her red lips, bright eyes, beautiful nose, and pointed chin, he felt that she was so close.
It's like seeing your own family.
The white-haired woman let go of her hand: "Okay, you can rest. I'll buy you cold medicine."
The little boy watched her leave. Probably because of his illness, he quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
After leaving the hotel and walking on the road, the white-haired woman thought in her mind: "Yes, he is a member of my clan. But how is this possible? Aren't all the people in the clan dead? Are there other clan members who survived?
? Or is he that woman’s child? No, that woman cannot have such a child.”…
spring.
Under the river bridge, the white-haired boy happily held half a box of pizza. His stomach was already growling. When he was about to eat, a figure walked up to him.
"Where did your pizza come from?" The white-haired woman looked at the boy.
"Master!" The young man looked frightened as if he had done something wrong.
"Are you begging again?"
"No, they gave this to me."
"Throw it away." The white-haired woman's voice was cold.
"division……"
'Pa' A hard slap hit the young man's face, and the white-haired woman said angrily: "You really need sympathy and charity from others? Have you forgotten what I taught you? In this world, there are only cowards.
Talents want to be pitied by others and want to survive in the world, they can only rely on their own strength..."
summer.
On the street, several young people surrounded the white-haired boy, kicking and beating him until the boy could no longer get up. Then they laughed and robbed the boy of his things, urinated on him, and left.
.
In the distance, the white-haired woman watched all this quietly before slowly walking towards the boy: "Do you realize it? This is the world. Even if you are a helpless orphan, they will not have any mercy on you.
. Maybe some rich people will give you a little sympathy like a charity dog, but in the face of survival, this world is only about fighting and killing..."
autumn.
"Did you see Bing Zhixie? That family has a lot of money. No matter what method you use, whether you steal, rob, defraud or kill, I want the money in that family to become mine..."
winter.
Heavy snow was flying all over the sky. Kula held Xiao Bing's Zhixie hand and walked forward step by step in the thick snow.
"Master, where are you taking me?" Xiao Bingzhixie almost fell down after taking a few steps, but he still followed the master without missing a step.
Kula just said two words: "Go home."
"Go home? Do you have a home too, Master?"
Kula lowered his head and said to him: "That's not a real home, it's where I live."
"Is it far there?"
"It's far away and it's cold."
Xiao Bingzhixie said: "What are we going to do there?"
"I want to teach you magic, teach you magic seriously."
"it is true?"
"Really." Kula said: "So we will stay there for a long time."
"how long?"
"a long time."
Xiao Bingzhixie asked: "Aren't we leaving?"
"No, we will leave, it is not our real home."
"Master, why are you so nice to me?"
Kula smiled softly: "Because we are a family."
Half a year later.
Xiao Bingzhixie said: "Master, where are you going?"
"I have something to do and I have to leave for a while."
"Aren't you going to take me to me?"
Kula said: "You are here to study the magic I taught you? If I find that you have not learned it, I will hang you on a tree, take off your clothes and whip you for a day and a night."
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"I don't know, maybe it will be soon, maybe it will take a while."
"How long will it take?"
"Don't ask anymore, go and practice magic. I hope you haven't been killed by a wild beast when I come back."
Two months later.
"Master, you are back."
"Um."
"I learned all the magic you taught me."
"Um."
"Are you unhappy, Master?"
"Um."
"If you have anything unhappy, can you tell me?"
"No. You go and cook."
"oh."
Half a month later.
"Where are you taking me, Master? Are you leaving here?"
"leave temporarily."
"But I haven't learned the new magic you taught me yet."
"I want you to do something for me."
"What's up?"
"You'll know when you go there."
Three months later.
"Master, they are so good to us, why do you want to kill them?"
"Because they betrayed us."
"But didn't we succeed in the end? You can spare them."
"They have betrayed, they are the enemy. The enemy cannot live, if he lives, you will die."
"Master, do you often go out to do these things?"
"Um."
"Why?"
"I need more money and more power."
Five months later.
"Master, where are you taking me this time?"
"I want to test the results of your study over the past few months."
"How to test?"
"I will throw you into a forest with no people. You have to survive in the forest alone for ten months."
"Won't you stay with me?"
"I have something else to do and I have to leave."
"What if I die in the forest..."
Ten months later.
"Master, can you teach me the most powerful magic?"
"no?"
"Why?"
"Because you can't learn."
"I can learn. Look, didn't I survive this year?"
"But the manta ray protecting you died."
"Master, am I strong now? How do I compare with others outside?"
Kula shook his head: "You are still very weak and you are no match for them."
"Ah, are they really that good? I think I have worked very hard. Am I too stupid?"
"Um."
Bing Zhixie asked: "Master, how can I be considered powerful?"
"If you want to prove yourself, first become a magician, and then subdue a giant dragon to be your friend."
Bing Zhixie said with certainty: "I will definitely become a magician and subdue a giant dragon."
"If you do it, I will give you my favorite hat."
"Really? Isn't this your treasure, master?"
Kula smiled: "So you must do it."
"Yes, I can. What about the most powerful magic?"
"If you do it, I will teach you."
Three and a half months later.
"Bing Zhixie, come here."
"What's the matter, Master?"
"I'm leaving."
"oh."
Kula took off the hat on his head and put it on his head: "This hat is for you."
"Master..." Bingzhixie said: "Didn't you say that you would only give it to me after I become a magician? I think I am almost successful."
Kula gently touched his cheek and smiled: "I know, I know you will definitely know it, so Master gives it to you in advance."
"Where are you going? Is there something wrong?"
"Yes." Kula said: "Bingzhixie, if master doesn't come back within half a year, you will leave here."
"Why? Master, aren't you coming back?" Bing Zhixie asked hurriedly.
Kula nodded with a smile: "Yes. Because at that time, the master was already dead."
Bing Zhixie was stunned there.
Kula hugged Bingzhixie tightly and said: "Master knows that you will definitely become a magician, and he also knows that you will definitely subdue the dragon. Master's most powerful magic book has been placed on the table. Remember what Master said,
You must live by your own strength, don't rely on others, don't trust anyone, remember...remember?"
Bing Zhixie felt her master's voice trembling, and could feel the tears falling from her face sticking to her own.
The wind and snow were flying, and Bing Zhixie stood in the wind and snow, looking at the end of the path, looking at the figure that would never appear again...