Chapter 123:

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Hughes once heard that the old man of Laziborg said that every magician or Warcraft who reached level 3 or higher would produce a magic crystal in the depths of the soul, which is a pure elemental agglomeration that can be absorbed by other magicians in the same line. , Supplement the power of the soul, or break through the bottleneck.
Therefore, hearing that Lina Ais would kill the spirit fox to obtain its magic crystal, Hugh's heart snapped and involuntarily produced a sense of pain. He didn't believe that beautiful Lina Ais would do that, but Lacy Grandpa Burg doesn't tell lies, and he doesn't know who to believe for a while.
Seeing that Hughes was silent, Laziborg thought he was afraid and quickly said: "You don’t have to worry too much. She is already a ninth-level peak magician. The energy absorbed in the magic crystal cannot be too fast, so he thought It takes ten years of effort to fully absorb the spirit crystal of the Spirit Fox to reach the Holy Land. Therefore, in this decade, as long as you work hard to reach level 7 or above, she can't help you."
"Why?" Hughes asked.
"Because magicians who reach level 7 or above can escape their souls and attach themselves to other objects, do you think that as long as the soul is not dead, there is no chance of resurrection?" Lazibague said.
In fact, Lazibug did not make it clear. The seventh-level magician can indeed escape the soul, but for a person who is infinitely close to the sanctuary magician, any change in the soul around him will attract his attention, not to mention the attachment of the soul of a seventh-level magician. How can this escape the soul search of the 9th-level peak magician?
Besides, even after escaping the search of the 9th-level peak magician, it is difficult to resurrect! Although it can be said that magicians, warriors and warcraft below level 7 can be used, they must be alive and must have no resistance, otherwise they will cause both losses and go to Huangquan together. Even the old Laziborg could not easily win the house, let alone the seventh-level magician.
These, the old man of Laziborg did not make it clear, nor did he make it so clear. All he wanted was Hughes' hard work, so that his soul would rise up, so that he could hope to succeed and be resurrected again.
"Grandpa Laziborg, does the Lina Aes magician really kill the spirit fox?" Hughes always thought not to avoid the pursuit of Lina Ais, but the safety of the spirit fox.
Although he and Ice Fox were only frozen together once, and did not have much deep contact, but his changes today are all thanks to Spirit Fox. If the Spirit Fox did not fly towards him that day, he must be a slave now. His father would also be buried deep in the collapsed cave and could not be rescued. He might become an orphan.
He had always been very grateful to Spirit Fox. Hearing that it was going to be killed, the magic crystal was taken out, which made him feel very uncomfortable. Moreover, he was killed by the Lina Aes magician whom he had always admired. I always feel that this is not true.
"Absolutely. So, you must practice diligently." The old man of Laziborg saw Jinjiang Town in front of him, and quickly entered the soul of Hughes along the eyes of the dragon.
Tens of thousands of troops are stationed in the east, west, south and north of Jinjiang Town, especially in the east, and there are 100,000 troops!
Inside Jinjiang Town, there are only two streets that cross.
The north-south street is called Warrior Street, and the east-west street is called Noble Street.
It can also be known from the name that most of the soldiers live on Warrior Street, which is also a street lined with various restaurants, shops and inns, while Noble Street is where nobles live, with some high-level clubs and entertainment venues.
The Yekes family is the largest noble in this town, the mayor of Jinjiang Town, and the owner of Tiequan Valley, the largest black gold producing area in Jinjiang Town.
His house is on the west side of Jinjiang Town, occupying half of the noble street. There are thousands of servants in the family, but there are only 20 or 30 family members.
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Hughes entered from the west gate of Jinjiang Town, then turned into an alley, and reached the backyard of the Yerkes family. The room was in the backyard of the Yerkes family.
He was about to go back to his house, but when he walked into the house, he heard a series of children crying from his master's house.
"Woo I want to play, I want to play woo"
"Miss Monas, it's getting dark. Will you play again tomorrow?" A woman's voice.
"I'm going to play... wooh"
Since birth, Hughes has never made a child. Although there are many small slaves in Tiequan Valley, everyone is busy digging for black gold and has no time to play together.
Now that Hughes has free time, he suddenly wants to see when he hears the child crying.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the gate of the main house, he was hit by a man who rushed out of it and nearly fell.
Fortunately, he was responsive and took three steps back to stabilize his body.
Only then did he find that what struck him was a little girl about four years old, with a round and smooth face and a very cute face.
"who are you?"
A young woman was chased out of the main house. She saw that Hughes was thin and weak like a dry wood fluttering in the wind. She had never seen it before, and her face showed suspicion and disdain.
"Hello, my name is Hughes Liku." Hughes replied politely. His father often taught him that he must be polite when he meets his elders. He has been acting according to his father's words.
"I haven't heard that. You are a lowly slave who works in a house." The young woman was so unkind to see Hughes in a rags.
Susie's little heart suddenly felt a tingle!
If a nobleman said so, he might not have such a strong feeling, but the other party was just a little better than himself, maybe he was also a slave, and he was also so abused by him.
"Cheesy slave!"
This sentence, from birth to the present, he does not know how many times he has listened, he has already been numb. However, today he felt a sting!
The sensitive dignity deep inside was awakened for the first time.
I used to see that slaves were discriminated, abused and whipped in the Tiequan Valley, but they didn't feel much. At that time, he even thought he was a slave, so he should be discriminated against, and it would be strange to not be discriminated against.
However, today, when he knew he was expected to become a senior magician and a nobleman, his heart changed dramatically.
No longer is the inferiority and low mentality of the past, but a confident and high mentality to become the strongest magician in the entire continent.
In this state of mind, he was disgusted with his identity for the first time, and he had the idea to change.
However, instead of venting his anger, he only stared at the woman fiercely, and then turned away, thinking in his heart: "I have recovered my freedom and I am no longer a slave, but my father is still a slave, and my uncle Reese is still Slaves, I must work hard to get them free as soon as possible and live a noble life. I want all nobles to respect us!"
Thinking this way, suddenly, someone came behind to grab his clothes and shouted, "Brother, play with me, okay?"
Hughes looked back. It was the little girl who nearly knocked him down. Looking at her pink face and big eyes, her unpleasant mood swept away and smiled, "Okay."
However, the young woman's very outdated voice came over: "Miss Monash, don't play with him, he is a lowly slave, not qualified to play with you."
"I'm going to play with him. You're a bad woman. I don't want you." Mona's childish voice shouted. However, how could a four-year-old girl resist an adult woman and was eventually taken away.
Hughes stared at the young woman who left, and his eyes became very firm: "I must become the strongest magician in the entire continent. I want everyone to respect me and admire me!"
"Yes, it is this mentality that is anxious to pursue progress. Only this mentality can allow you to strengthen the soul's power as quickly as possible. Only this mentality can promote you to the level of a senior magician." In the soul of Hughes, the old man of Laziborg, of course, sensed the change of Hughes's mentality.
"I will definitely!" Hughes clenched his fists tightly, punching heavily on the wall next to it, as if to knock the seed of faith into the wall.
"Son, you are finally back. Where have you been in these four days?" A thin young man suddenly limped to Huss, holding him in his arms, and said with a sobbing voice.
"Dad..." Hughes was at a loss, and dazed, "I've been out for four days?"
"Four days, I thought you... just come back, just come back..." Mark said incoherently. These four days can make him anxious. His slave identity, unless allowed by the master, will be treated as an escape and cause imprisonment magic if he goes out in private. Therefore, he could only secretly look around in the town, but he had no news of Hughes for four days, which made him terrified.
The son is his hope, his motivation to live, and all he has.
If the son is gone, what is the point of living alive?
If Hughes returned one day later, he would probably not see his father, because Mark was about to commit suicide by jumping into the well at night.
Mark hugged Hughes tightly as if he wanted to integrate him into his body.
"Dad, I will never go out for that long time again." Hughes said guiltily.
Mark’s eyes showed kindness and said,
It doesn’t matter if you go out, but you must make your dad feel at ease, you know? Son.
Suddenly, Mark finds that his son has sadness in his eyes and quickly asks:
Son, your eyes tell me, you I was aggrieved today. Can you tell me?"
Hughes looked at his father's loving face and sighed, "Dad, is there really no dignity when you are a slave?"
Mark pondered for a while before saying: "Son, dignity is not given by others, but earned by yourself! Only the stronger you are, the more others will respect you..."
Hughes steals: "Really?"
Mark nodded vigorously: "Yes. Although our Liku family has been slaves for generations, our ancestors were not born to be slaves... Forget it, you are still young, and when you grow up, I will tell you our family History. You just need to remember now that others can enslave our bodies, trample, and abuse our dignity, but they can't deprive our hopes of our souls. As long as we have hope, we will have the future, Have our dignity!"
"Well. I remember." Hughes nodded heavily, and in his heart, his father's image was a little taller, and the heart of love was deeper.
"No wonder the little slave can withstand the pain of eliminating the imprisoned magic of the soul. This is because he has a good father. Although this young slave has a low status, the soul is very strong. Maybe he has the talent to practice magic." Lazib Grid listened to Mark's words and had to give a thumbs up to agree.
...
After supper, Hughes suddenly felt a deep drowsiness hit, and seemed to be able to fall asleep while standing. He didn't understand the reason, and he didn't have the energy to think about the reason, because his brain was already muddled, and what he was thinking about was "sleep immediately."
In fact, his sudden drowsiness was because he had been sensing the elements of the world for the first time too long, and used his brain too much. The reason why he didn't feel drowsiness before was because of the protection of the dragon's eye. At this moment, the dragon's eye regained the protection power. He suddenly felt extremely tired of the soul.
Finally, he was forced into the room and fell asleep on the bed when he was crooked.
This sleep did not get up until three shots in the sun.
Hughes looked at the dazzling sunlight in front of the window, stretched out, and climbed out of bed comfortably. Yesterday's tiredness had been wiped out and no longer existed.
"Little lazy worm, get up!"
When Hughes walked out of the door, Mark was sitting in the yard chopping wood.
"Dad, early!" Hughes asked in a huff, and went to the kitchen to wash, eat two buns, and walked towards the back door of the house.
"Susus, where are you going?" Mark asked.
"I'm going to play." Hughes kept walking.
"Come back early, don't go for another four days!" Mark didn't stop, just worried.
"I know, I will come back sooner!"
Hughes dropped a sentence from a distance and ran away.
There is an open space deep in the small woods west of Jinjiang Town.
Suddenly, a thick cloud of smoke appeared. The smoke shone with three colors of gold, blue, and khaki, just like a group of snakes spitting letters, flashing to the surroundings.
In the middle of the smoke, a six-year-old child sat cross-legged on the ground, covering the eyes of the dragon with his hands. The soul consciousness fell into meditation and was sensing particles of heaven and earth elements.
Wisps of elemental particles penetrated into his dragon's eyes and then turned into his mind to nourish his soul.
Compared with a few days ago, he has increased the speed of sensing particles of gold, wood and soil elements much faster, but the quantity and quality are much worse.
Even so, Hughes's soul feel is very different from a few days ago.
A few days ago, he could feel all kinds of element particles calmly, and he was not afraid to let the element particles rush back and forth in his soul.
However, today, he felt very depressed. Each impact of the element on the soul made him unable to feel the trembling and fear, and then the weakness and exhaustion.
"Why is this happening? Is it over-cultivation these days, is still in a weak period?"
Hughes once heard Grandpa Laziborg say that if a person over-cultivates, it will cause fatigue and even injury to the soul, and it may become a living dead even more seriously.
"Is this a symptom of over-cultivation?" Hughes couldn't help being extra careful.
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