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Chapter 6 Decision and Choice

 Walk, breathe, fly, wander, don’t forget to give when you get everything, stroll on the distant path, life seems to be a journey...

Snowflakes fell on the glass windows, casting perfect hexagonal shadows onto the ground. The beating fire crackled, as if the naughty elf was singing to his heart's content. Boom was nestled in the lounge chair, his expression sometimes showing a little helplessness, and sometimes...

Seems a little lucky.

Magician is a word that is both familiar and somewhat unfamiliar! In Boom's impression, those people are noble, so noble that even most nobles dare not provoke them. They are the rulers of power and the rigid standard for measuring the strength of the principality.

, and is the incarnation of the God of Death, capable of taking countless lives with just a flick of his hand.

"Congratulations to my brother for becoming a magic apprentice. From today on, we are no longer poor!" Rikka's face is always full of smiles. As a contracted beast, the stronger her master is, the happier she will be.

Silence! The air in the stone house seemed to be stagnant! Boom remained silent, seeming to be thinking about something. The steel knife that never left his body was in his hand, and he was stabbing into the wooden table one by one.

He was very irritated at the moment. What was irritating was that he was at a certain crossroads. Although the left side was full of hope, it was shrouded in thick fog and there was still a faint atmosphere of danger. While the right side was extremely clear, there were a bunch of

The pile of dead bones is shocking, and there are countless innocent souls hanging in the sky.

"Rikka, we have two choices now. One is to continue living like this, and the other is to work hard to cultivate magic power in order to become a human master one day." Boom stopped what he was doing and said calmly.

"But as far as I know, magicians are geniuses who are favored by the gods. A pariah like me should not be the one!" Boom slowly expressed his thoughts. Years of miserable life have made him more inclined to

Today's days.

"Brother, first of all, I'm just a contracted beast, and I can't fully understand human feelings. But people know that life is limited. Instead of living in a muddle-headed old age, it's better to do something big. The worst result is not to die again.

Are you going back to the wooden house and trying to survive?" Rikka thought for a while and replied with some uncertainty.

"Aren't you afraid of those hungry days? You must know that we are not always chosen by the goddess of luck." Boom's expression did not change at all. These words seemed to be spoken to each other, more like he was hearing them to himself. He didn't care about himself.

life, if he were alone now, he would choose to become a magician without hesitation. But now he has a sister. In his eyes, the other party has never been a contracted beast, but a relative who depends on him for life.
The so-called relatives in Boom's eyes are existences that cannot be ignored in any case. Respect is not just a word of greeting, nor is it the icing on the cake, nor is it a villain who can only share wealth and wealth, but cannot share hardships. Compliments that are flattering are the most useless.

Only by asking the soul for answers can its true nature be revealed.

"Don't be afraid! As long as my brother doesn't abandon me anymore, I can endure any hardships and accept any kind of life. Even if I have to be the enemy of King Ogu, I'm not afraid!" Rikka waved her little hand, her baby-fat face bulging with anger.

, as if two rubber balls were stuffed into it.

"Go get some soy beef and ale. Today is New Year's Eve. We, brother and sister, should also be extravagant. Magicians, now that you have decided, let's do our best." The bright fireworks exploded in the dark night. At this time

There is no one in the royal city, and even the merchants in the black market have their shops closed.

Boom and Rikka sat around the fire. The boy sometimes handed a piece of meat to the girl, and the girl sometimes filled the boy's wine glass. The two duckweed-like souls shimmered, although they could not illuminate the front.

The journey can warm each other. Boom has never been an indecisive person. In his eyes, everything he encounters and experiences is fate. And the only thing that can influence the outcome is the unyielding faith in his heart.

The next day, Boom handed over all the large and small affairs of the black market transfer station to Rikka. Although this is currently not within the other party's ability, it is the best contingency plan. You must know that every magician, regardless of his qualifications, has basic

Cultivation time is always indispensable.

In a closed room, Boom condensed his magic power for the first time according to the words recorded in the parchment. Although this process cannot be said to be very difficult, it is boring but it is real. You must know that a person can soak all night long.

In a tavern, you can sleep in total darkness, but if you sit motionless and need to concentrate all the time, then it is not just a matter of normality, but at least a bit of extraordinary perseverance.

At this time, Rikka was bouncing around in the yard. She didn't care about the so-called magician, and she didn't care whether she would be short of food tomorrow. Her brother could leave the transit station business that the two of them relied on to run by themselves.

Reason, just because of this trust, is enough to wake up from the dream with a smile.

"Greybeard has two orders of goods to hand over today, one with a balance of three gold coins, and the other with a balance of two gold coins." Liuhua dragged the account book and shook his little head gracefully.

"I don't know how my brother is doing now. Should I bring him some water or some food? The book says that magicians tend to go crazy during practice. Could it be..." She stood in the kitchen preparing dinner.

, while thinking wildly with some worry, so much so that he didn’t even notice when the kitchen knife cut on his finger.

"Ah! It's over, it's over, I broke the kitchen knife again, this is already the sixth one." Rikka, who came back to his senses, stared at the somewhat curled edge of the knife, and his little face twisted into a mixture of bitterness and hatred.<

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The setting sun gradually slipped into the horizon, leaving only some orange-red ribbons, hovering in the world. Boom slowly opened his eyes and looked a little haggard, and his clothes, which had been soaked with sweat for some time, were clinging to his back.

With the mysterious parchment on his chest, he carefully stuffed it into his arms. After sorting out his thoughts, he stood up and left.

But the moment his fingertips touched the door, Boom stopped. He quietly opened a gap in the window and secretly observed the girl who was busy with her business. This was not out of distrust.

It is a worry as an elder brother. After all, the other party has a special status and is not as experienced as himself. He would be eaten by others in this mixed city of Aogu without even knowing it, not to mention the disorderly black market.

I saw that petite figure, pushing open the courtyard door when the first ray of stars lit up, and hung the lantern under the eaves. Not long after, a middle-aged man whose face was covered by a black robe threw the money bag away.

came in, and Rikka naturally delivered the goods after getting her wish.

"Very good! You did a good job! My teachings to you these days have not been in vain. Now we can start dinner." Boom, who walked downstairs, nodded happily and gave Rikka a rare compliment.

"Humph! People can understand such a simple thing after just reading it. But it's really rare for me today. Why don't you find fault with others? Could it be that you have practiced well?" Liuhua's little face was flushed. Although the words were thorny, she felt sad in her heart.

But I was extremely happy.

"It's not ideal. Let's talk about it after entering the house." Rikka, who was originally looking forward to it, calmed down immediately after hearing this, lowered her head and followed Boom into the house.

The broth in the iron pot gurgled, and the hot fire reflected the wall red. Boom spoke very slowly, and Rikka listened carefully. In the end, the two of them came to the same conclusion, they were short of money!

The speed of cultivating magic power is closely related to the consumption of magic crystals, but the value of magic crystals is beyond what Boom can bear. Therefore, even if Boom does not eat or drink, he is far inferior to those rich children who come from famous families.
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Rikka, who wanted to eat something more, was a little frustrated and quietly poured the remaining pieces of meat in the bowl back into the pot. But Boom, who was also depressed, saw this scene and became a little angry. He raised his hand and scooped out a bowl full of beef, and then pushed it away

Come to Rikka.

"Remember what I said, as long as you are still my sister, I will never wrong you! Don't worry about cultivation. Ensuring the normal operation of this transfer station is what you should do." After saying that, Boom turned and left.

, since there is only one road in front of you, then it is useless to think more, seizing the time to practice is the truth.


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