Otherworld Light Brain

Chapter 33: the assassin

Although Sean has seen through the Scott Knight's mind, he didn't alienate, but accepted the man sincerely. As a person from the twenty-first Century, he is very clear about one thing, that is, only sufficient interests can guarantee the friendship between the allies. It is because he has enough value that the knight treats him and his family warmly. In that case, Sean had his own plans and ideas after careful consideration. Send the short sword in his hand to the knight's hand, Sean said sincerely: "Mr. knight, you also know that I can make a second magic weapon at any time if I want, and I'm about to become a wizard. The sword is not very useful for me. Since that's the case, why don't you accept it?" As soon as Scott's eyes were fixed, there was a hint of hesitation. Sean bends to him and says, "my father is under your care in your manor. It's just my heart. Why do you refuse my friendship?" There is a hidden meaning in this sentence. If you don't accept my friendship, then I'm not at ease. Scott quickly measured it in his heart and said with a wry smile: "OK, I accept your friendship. You are really a generous person." Sean watched him playing with a dagger and said with a smile: "now my ability is insufficient, but I believe that in a few years, I will definitely master more magic. At that time, I think I should be qualified to add some practical magic to your armor and sword." Scott was shocked, and his eyes showed a real color of surprise. He lowered his head towards Sean, and expressed his true feelings in his heart. The magician is very precious, and the magician who knows how to make magic weapons is even more rare. Practical and powerful magic devices have great value in the world, so Scott can cherish the dagger in his hand. If he can make the commonly used armor and weapons into magic devices, it is absolutely a good thing for him to imagine. At this moment, Scott really aligned with Sean because of his future interests. The alliance with Scot may not benefit Sean much in the future, but he can at least give old Bond a rich and peaceful life, that's enough. The tents prepared by the travelers are all exquisite, especially the big tent that Scott let out is a little more comfortable. In order to repay Sean's kindness, Scott gave Sean the best tent to live in alone, which is also in line with his requirements. Because at night, Sean is used to going to space No. 1 to practice magic. Let Scott knight and his servants huddle together, and he enjoys such a big tent alone, which still has some guilt in Sean's heart. But after the magic sword was sent out, his sense of guilt was like flying away quietly with wings. After using the dinner that the servant respectfully sent, Sean ordered not to disturb, and then he lay down in the tent. For his study, Sean never relaxed. He must make use of conditions, and try to create conditions without conditions. It is also this toughness that enables him to make up for his deficiency by virtue of boring and long training when he is short of talent. No. 1 space is still so familiar. He went quietly to the light board and started every day's compulsory courses. Now the time here is eight times different from that of the outside world. It's good that once you focus on one thing, time always flies. Unconsciously, he has completed sixty times of training progress, enjoying the wonderful feeling of spiritual power growing up a little bit, which is really irresistible. Just when he got up and was going to practice forging, No. 1 suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost without any sign. "Master, it's not good." Sean was startled by it and angrily scolded: "what's the rash and rash thing to do? I don't know if people are scary. Is it to scare people to death?" "Is that right? I don't think so." No. 1 disturbed his scalp and said it very humanized. Sean rolled his eyes, and he was confused to discuss this problem with a program. He took a deep breath and asked, "what's wrong." "There is someone outside. The target is your tent. I found that there is a murderous spirit on him." Sean's eyelids jumped suddenly. The news is really shocking. If a murderous person wants to sneak into his tent, then his intention can be imagined. "Send me back." "Yes." In a flash of white light, Sean immediately took off the blindfold, and after 32 times of cleaning up, he stood up as silent as a civet cat, came to the front of the luggage, and took out the big hammer inside. More than a year of radio gymnastics, there was no white practice. The flexibility of the body made him quietly complete these movements. However, at this moment, he suddenly had a question in his heart. As a machine, how does No. 1 distinguish the murderous spirit? All of a sudden, the wind buckle of the tent slightly moved, and it has been easily untied. Sean immediately concentrated all his energy, and all the thoughts in his mind were thrown out of his mind. In the dark night, a corner of the tent was raised a little, and a thin and small figure suddenly rushed in. He was careful in his movements and didn't even make a sound. But at the moment he dived into the tent, he felt a strong wind blowing from the top of his head, as if he had been hit by Mount Tai. After getting his weapon, Sean came to the bed and waited. But he kept a steady breath from the beginning to the end, without any confusion. Although he was highly concentrated and almost suffocated, his body was still stable as a rock. Sean didn't know that he was able to do it, the main reason is that he has been insisting on radio gymnastics for more than a year. Without these extremely difficult exercises, he would never have such an exaggerated control ability.