"I have nothing to be proud of in this life. When I was young, I was confused and did a lot of stupid things. As a man, I can't protect my wife. As a father, I can't protect my son. As a warlock,
I can't stick to my faith. I have done too many wrong things. There is nothing worthy of praise in this life. The only thing that makes me feel proud is that I found such a young apprentice in the Saint Laurent Academy. She made me see the warlock.
The hope of re-emergence. It’s quite funny to say that she kept calling me teacher, but I really felt that I was not worthy of being her teacher. Apart from giving her some basics on how to get started as a warlock a few years ago, I had nothing to teach her.
s things."
"But, this little girl is very stubborn. Her stubbornness is both hateful and cute. She found a potion for me, brought me here where the sun never sets, and enjoys happiness. In front of everyone, she treated me with such strength.
The mediocre old man was respectful and never hid the fact that I was her teacher. My own wife and son died early because of me. I thought they would live forever, but I didn’t expect that when it happened, I would be able to take advantage of this little girl.
What kind of president of the Warlock Guild can live such a comfortable life and enjoy happiness in the name of the teacher of the Lord of the Desolate Land? Ye Qing, I am different from you. I am a person who has fallen into hell and has never gotten up.
Her strength is very ordinary, really ordinary... I just thought, if the student is in trouble, I, as a teacher, have to help. My old bones can still be of some use, even if I delay her for a little longer.
OK."
In Ye Qing's mind, what Yun Qi said the night before the war kept ringing.
That night, they, Shen Yanxiao's teachers, sat in his study room, lighting a lamp and drinking wine.
He clearly remembered that Yun Qi said so many words with a smile after drinking, and clearly remembered that at the end, he lay on the table and burst into tears.
Everyone knows that Shen Yanxiao, the lord of the deserted land, has two mentors, one is Ye Qing, the first pharmacy master in the Bright Continent, and the other is Yun Qi, a warlock with mysterious origins and eccentric personality.
Ye Qing's name is already resounding. He serves as Shen Yanxiao's teacher, and no one can say anything.
But Yun Qi was different. He was a warlock, and he was a warlock who had participated in the study of forbidden arts. His own achievements as a warlock could not be compared with Ye Qing's achievements in pharmacy.
Shen Yanxiao has already become better than his master.
Yun Qi always thought about doing something for Shen Yanxiao.
This time, he finally got his wish.
With his life, he bought more time for the Alliance Army.
Yun Qi said that all these sins were his own fault, and he would one day have to atone for his sins.
Pay for the crimes he committed by using forbidden arts in those dark years.
Ye Qing knew that Shen Yanxiao would one day know about Yun Qi's passing, but he didn't want to tell Shen Yanxiao at this time.
The demon army is just outside the city where the sun never sets, and Shen Yanxiao has too many burdens on his shoulders.
Now is not the time...
"Master Ye Qing, the new batch of potions has been prepared. Please check it out." The members of the Pharmacist Guild came to Ye Qing with the data they had just compiled.
Ye Qing suddenly came to his senses, raised his sleeves and secretly wiped away the wet corners of his eyes.
The battle is not over yet, and they have no time to grieve.