Chapter 132: past

"Kieran, Kieran ..."
In the thatched house, a boy with henhouse hair shouted Kiran's name. This was his good friend, Wiz.
"Today is a day for talent testing. Don't you want to be a magician, why are you still stunning here?"
Acacia's temple has a fixed day every day. The magic test for children of appropriate age is the most important day for civilians who dream of becoming magicians.
Kiran was dragged to the temple by Wiz. After a long line of waiting, he finally put his hand on the test crystal ball under the guidance of the clergyman.
"Unfortunately, boy, your magic is so weak that you are not destined to be a magician in this life."
Many years of dreams have been shattered. What is even more ironic is that Wiz, who has no attachment to magicians, showed amazing talent in the test. He was regarded as a master of magic and closed for disciples.
Kiran hid back to her house, and Wiz followed the teacher to the magic tower to practice, the original pair of friends, just like each other.
It's ten years in the blink of an eye.
At that time, the child had already become a young man, but for many years of living in a snail house, Kieran's complexion was unhealthy and pale.
The knock sounded, and Kiran opened the door rare, and then saw the familiar and strange figure standing outside the door.
"Wizz?"
Without the henhouse head and childhood innocence, the body is no longer a torn tattered linen shirt, replaced by a gorgeous magic robe, the royal mage medal on the chest is shining in the sun, flash Kieran couldn't open his eyes.
"Kieran, long time no see. How are you doing now?"
The long-lost reunion did not make Kieran feel any joy, especially the identity between the two was very different, Kieran stood at the door and said nothing.
"I heard my neighbor say that you haven't given up magic, and I have asked the teacher over the years, and he said your physical condition ..."
"If you're here to ridicule me, then I'll be a magician no matter how long it takes!"
Kieran finished talking and closed the door without looking back, not paying any attention to Wiz's expression outside the door.
Stars move, time passes, and time is indeed the greatest magic. Quietly, it brings a teenager to the twilight.
For decades, Kiran still failed to become a magician, but by chance he read a lot of books and became a scholar.
Putting down the book in his hand also meant that he had read all the books he could find, but he still could not find a way to awaken his magic.
Maybe I should go out for a walk?
Kieran wanted to travel. The method of reading behind closed doors has proven ineffective, but the vast continent still has infinite possibilities. Kieran is convinced that he will eventually succeed.
Packing his luggage, Kieran opened the door, but suddenly he realized that his wish might not be fulfilled.
At the age of seventy, he and his perennial dweller lived at home, and his body was much worse than that of the average old man. He could not bear the hardships brought by the long journey.
Do you want to end your dream like this?
Kiran was unwilling, but he couldn't do anything until he received a gift from afar-a strange box, and a letter from a childhood friend.
Opening, the content of the text made Kieran's dusty heart shake violently.
To my dearest friend:
Kiran, how much I want to personally give this gift to you, but unfortunately, my life is about to end.
We used to be best friends, but destiny opened a not-so-funny joke with the two of us. God closed the door to magic on you. Instead, I set my heart to be a knight. The moment the teacher reached out to me, how much I wished for this opportunity was you, but I also understood that this was not realistic.
I did not refuse, for this reason I even gave up my dream of becoming a knight, because I do not want to easily trample on the talent that my best friend desires. This is a kind of betrayal for me. At the same time, I also understand your attachment to the magician I will definitely not give up easily, so I thought that if I could become a magician, I might be able to give you some help.
Forgive me, my best friend, that door trip decades ago, without the courage to say everything.
Forgive me, my best friend, for decades, I still haven't found the right way to realize your wish.
Maybe in the eyes of others, I am a great magician, but only I know that my life is full of failures. A magician who cannot satisfy the wishes of friends can never be called great.
My best friend, how much I hope time can go back to when we were young, so that we will have more time to find solutions to problems.
But this is completely impossible for me. I can feel that I am about to fall into eternal darkness.
My friend, please allow me to give you the last gift while I am dying. Although I do n’t know if they are useful, I hope that they can provide a little help on your journey to the magic road.
Kieran's gaze fell on the end of the letter, with the words "Your friend Viz" forever.
Kieran's eyes blurred.
Over the years, jealousy and confusion made him ignore the friendship with Wiz, knowing that at this moment, holding the heavy letter in his hand, Kieran regretted it.
He wanted to leave immediately and went to the mage tower where Wiz was, but unfortunately, it was learned from the messenger that Wiz had died of illness a few days ago. After all, he could not see the last side of his friend. UU reading book www.uukanshu.com
The messenger was gone, and Kieran opened the box that Wiz had delivered, and saw a small red bottle lying there alone.
The letter did not elaborate on the efficacy of this bottle of magic potion. Maybe Wiz in the disappearance had no more energy, or maybe he was afraid that others would become greedy after he knew it.
But all this was no longer important to Kieran. All he knew was that this was a gift from his best friend before his death.
Picking up the bottle without any hesitation, Kieran opened the stopper and drank his head.
Didn't feel anything, but Kiran knew that Wiz wouldn't lie to him, it was just that he didn't know the efficacy of the potion.
Winter goes to autumn, year after year.
Since drinking the potion, Kieran's face has not changed, and his physical strength and vision have gradually recovered to the level of young people. It seems that his existence has been ignored since then, and he has obtained a nearly eternal life. Superhero Academy System