Xi Tong carefully looked through the resume information of the president of the Magic Guild compiled by the system.
Tu Guaguai (baby name), 14 years old, female, sister of Umont Leizer.
Three generations ago, the Lei Ze family still held the title of nobility. However, the family fell into decline. Old Lei Ze sold his property and sent his son to an old magician as an apprentice.
However, his son was rebellious by nature and disobeyed his father's arrangements, so he ran away from home and joined a cult.
Old Lei Ze cursed for a few days and felt very sorry for the tuition fee, so he asked his daughter to pretend to be a man and go to learn magic.
It turned out that the old magician was a liar. He took the money and ran away, leaving only a shabby room and a few boxes of books and manuscripts.
Old Lei Ze was so angry that he was so angry that Tu Guaiguai was homeless. After taking care of his father's funeral, he stayed with the old magician.
After sorting out the relics in the room, Tu Guaiguai found out that the old magician was real, but he died last month.
The person who committed the deception was the disciple whom the old magician had just accepted two months ago. He took away all the valuable things in the old magician’s house and defrauded his tuition fees by the way.
Tu Guaiguai lived frugally, renting out a room on the first floor, and planting flowers and plants in the attic and courtyard for sale. Not only did he manage his life, he could occasionally buy some magic materials for research.
After studying hard behind closed doors for 6 years, Tu Guaiguai finally mastered the art of meditation.
Afterwards, the barbarians went south to plunder, Tu Guaiguai's city was invaded, and her most beloved items were robbed.
It was the only thing left by her father and brother, and it was also her only hope for her relatives.
Therefore, she decided to go north to find her lost items.
"Usagi's cherry blossom kettle?"
Seeing this, Xi Tong almost cursed.
"Yes, Master! Every time Tuguaiguai prays in the temple, he will make two wishes. The first is that his brother can go home, and the second is that the kettle can be retrieved."
Xi Tong was speechless, what kind of nonsense is this?
The barbarians snatched the little girl's watering can, and Taimu sacrificed the watering can. He stripped the watering can of its extraordinary properties and gave it to the fourth child.
It is impossible to return the kettle, so help her find her brother.
"Where is her brother? Is there any news?"
The system was silent for a few seconds, "Master, do you remember when the Tamils captured the Silver Hammer Lord and forced the Silver Hammer Lord to surrender, and then a heretic slandered him."
Xi Tong nodded.
At first, Eve led the Silver Hammers to secretly surrender, but on the surface they still shouted to fight and kill to confuse other forces. However, when Eve was annihilating the heretics, a remnant escaped.
That remnant spread rumors in the civilized world, and accidentally exposed the truth, which doubled the pressure on the Silver Hammer Territory and the Titan Kingdom, and was besieged by many neighboring forces.
It is precisely because of this that Xi Tong had to dig up the Caucasus Mountains and use Caucasians to share the pressure and divert attention so that Tamil could move south smoothly.
"Wait a minute, you're saying that the escaped remnant is Tuguaiguai's brother, the real Umont Reese?"
"Yes Master."
Things just happened by chance, as if they were destined.
Xi Tong asked again: "Which cult does Wumont belong to?"
"The master is the sect of the necromancer who summoned the bone dragon."
"Fuck!"
"The necromancer who summoned the bone dragon is Umont's mentor."
"I'm in a big trough!"
The conflict between Tamir and Umont Reese is inextricable.
Therefore, Xi Tong was very curious, if Tamil accepted Tuguaiguai, would there be a bloody drama?
If you add Eve who is not embarrassed or embarrassed...
It seems that I smell the sour smell of love.
Gee, I feel like the stories they have to tell could fill a book.
Of course, it is also possible that they will all be burned to death.
"System, Tu Guaiguai is not an important person anyway. Can you replace her?"
Anyway, she announced to the outside world that she is a male, so wouldn't it be nice to change her identity to a male.
"Master, I..."
"Ding! Subsystem host·King of Barbarians·Guardian of Silverhammer Territory·Conqueror of Caucasus·Tamil offers you a sacrifice."
"Master, it's elemental meditation. I forgot that I don't need to remind you."
Xi Tong was stunned for a second, "Who offered the sacrifice?"
"A little savage of five years old."
Xi Tong was surprised, "It's just a meditation technique..."
"Ding! Master, I sacrificed another meditation technique. This is the second...the third one..."
Xi Tong directly cut the perspective to Tu Guaiguai and saw her leading 100 little barbarians to pray and worship in the temple.
Children have the purest souls, and the barbarians have a fanatical belief in the main god of the system. 100 children sacrificed 45 books of elemental meditation, and the success rate even exceeded that of the Death Song mercenary group.
"Wait a minute! Have all these 100 little barbarians learned elemental meditation?"
The system replied affirmatively: "Yes, I have learned everything!"
"How long have you been studying?"
"Only 1 hour."
"Learned it for 300 yuan? Oh no, learned it in 1 hour? So fast? Her skills are quite good!"
What happened?
The system played back what happened before, and only then did Xi Tong understand.
Rabbit Guaguai does teach magic, but it's not Trump's rigid teaching method.
For example, sensing the fire element——
Trump: Ancient God of the Elements, please hear my prayer and show the humble world the power of your wrath...
Anyway, Balabala talks a lot of nonsense, and then comes a transformation... oh no, fireball.
Rabbit Guaiguai directly uses the method of telling stories and singing children's songs to help the little savages intuitively understand what fire is, as well as the role and power of fire.
Instead of just saying "concentrate and self-awareness" and just let it go.
This approach seems to Trump to be pure nonsense.
However, lion poop is better than bear poop.
All 100 little barbarians have mastered elemental meditation.
Either these 100 little guys are all geniuses, or the person who teaches them is a genius - at least when it comes to teaching and educating people.
Xi Tong listened carefully to the children's songs and fairy tales that Tu Guaiguai taught them. He thought to himself that it was not that magic was difficult to learn, but that there was something wrong with the spread of magic.
Thinking back to the behavior of Trump and others, Xi Tong quickly understood that this communication failure was not caused by others, but was the deliberate result of the ancestors of the magicians.
This is similar to people on earth saying that oil is a non-renewable resource produced by the corpses of ancient organisms. As long as the money is in place, this lie can even be written into textbooks so that people all over the world will believe it.
When a lie is told by ten thousand or one million people, it is no longer a lie, but history!
When this lie has been told for a hundred years or ten thousand years, it is not simply history, but the truth!
Originally an ordinary stone, it suddenly became worth thousands of times because of the saying "A diamond is forever, a diamond will last forever".
This is how magicians elevate an ordinary profession to a level that is superior to others, or even ten levels superior to others.
Tu Guaiguai is a wild magician who has not received even one day of "formal education".
I was very lucky that I didn't go astray in my cultivation and became obsessed with it. I managed to cultivate it successfully, and even created a unique school.
This is just like when Confucianism was castrated for two thousand years and became cynics step by step. Confucius's direct disciples traveled through time and traced their origins, returning Confucianism to its true colors.
If he hadn't been canonized by Tamil and locked up in a high tower, Tu Guaiguai would have been able to make a name for himself and even become a great master.
Xi Tong couldn't help but be speechless: Is this the luck of the son of the plane?
"Master, are you looking for someone to replace Tuguaiguai? I have already found a suitable male substitute."
"Substitute? Oh, one substitute is not enough. If we find a few more, they all have to be women! By the way, let Taimie arrange a bodyguard to protect Tuguaiguai's personal safety around the clock."