One Eyed Monster

　　Child, may the stars in the sky shine on you and move forward.

　　 The ocean of exploration is vast, and the desire for knowledge makes you and me meet in the forge. At that time, I can't remember whether you were eight or nine years old. I only remember your outstanding ability to perceive.

　　 At a young age, you can easily separate the impurities of iron ore in the forge, which surprised me. I judged at the time that you are a rare genius.

　　 My child, your excellent ability to smell and perceive is the envy and jealousy of many alchemists.

　　 I am honored to bring you into the palace of alchemy and watch you grow rapidly.

　　 The days of the alchemy workshop during that period were really happy!

　　 But, boy, you are a little eager to get it done.

　　 The exploration of receiving the unknown is worthy of encouragement, but there will be great hidden dangers in the exchange of the unknown.

　　 I know you have an excellent control ability, but don’t forget, even sages can lose control.

　　 I wished you could put away that ambition...

　　 But the smell of the alchemy workshop seems to tell me what should happen or it will happen.

　　 I am a bad old man, and no one wants to listen to what I said...

　　 Boy, I have seen your exchange equation.

　　 The one you collected for His Majesty the King is not an army, it is a demon.

　　 There is no difference, what is the meaning of the existence of exchanges without individuality, is it only used as a tool to kill and snatch?

　　 there will be hell.

I don’t want to see hell, boy, so I changed your exchange equation. I don’t know if you can see the clues, but it doesn’t matter if you see it. Your exchange equation has been banned by me. Once sealed, there will be no more equivalence.

　　 I hope you can call me a mentor when you see me again.

　　 Of course, I hope we never meet again.

　　 May the stars in the sky bless you!

　　 Guzan who loves you forever

　　 At the foot of Gulu Mountain, Rubin Tavern.

　　 A handsome young man sat quietly in the corner of the tavern, holding a letter in his hand, reading it over and over again.

　　 The owner of the tavern, Rubin, is a native of Gulu village. This is the first time he has encountered such a strange and generous group of guests in the four years since the tavern has been open.

　　 When these people first arrived at the bottom of Gulu Mountain, Rubin knew that no one could provoke them.

　　Weird treasure hunter Rubin has seen him a lot, but it is the first time Rubin has seen him in a position like them.

　　 The attire of this group of people looks exactly the same, they are all black plain clothes with purple cloaks. The various mounts under their hips disappeared without a trace the moment they turned over, and there was no need for anyone to arrange stables or bullpens for them.

　　 Rubin thought at the time, wow, these people are so capable.

　　 The first thing these people did when they got to the tavern was unbelievable. The first thing they did when they got to the Rubin tavern was to drive people.

　　 There were less than ten of them, but they drove out all the twenty people in the tavern.

　　 At that time, there were naturally a few courageous treasure hunters who wanted to drink alcohol, sitting there cursing and refusing to leave, but after a while, those bold guys were scared to pee on the spot!

　　 Rubin has not yet been able to figure out how these uninvited guests achieve those horrible scenes.

　　 The strange guys did not launch any attacks. Just watched those guys who stayed still motionless.

In a short while, the bold treasure hunters who depended on the tavern were either instantly entangled with all kinds of poisonous snakes, or they turned pale and twitched, and the mouth of the most scolding guy suddenly became The duck's mouth...

　　 At that time, Rubin almost swallowed the wooden spoon he used to eat...

After 　　, Rubin was even more unforgettable. The handsome young man turned his hand and turned into five gold bars, which is much more than the money he earned by opening a tavern in a year...

　　 The young man said to Rubin: "We have taken the tavern, no one can enter!"

　　 Now these strange guys have lived here for three or four days. Except for this young man, Rubin rarely sees other guys.

　　 And this young man reads the letter held in his hand several times a day, and then sips the wine alone in that lonely way.

But these are not what Rubin should care about. Just like whether this group of people go up the mountain or not, whether they have found Bai Yun Guo, those are things that the elders in the village care about. Rubin only cares about when he can go back. Just make a little gold...

　　 Every time after reading the letter, the corners of the young people’s mouths are always raised slightly, not knowing whether the expression is comforting or sarcastic.

　　 The young man took a sip of wine again, but he could not feel the mellow aroma of alcohol in his mouth, but a sorrow and sorrow of impurities hit his heart through the tip of his tongue.

　　 The fruit wine here is still purer than the fruit wine of God's Simbal (the capital of the Kane Empire), the young people thought, it is no wonder that this is just the corner of the empire, and the south of Gulu Mountain is a barren land.

　　 How can the village beside the wild land produce pure cider.

　　 Although he only needs to move his fingers to remove the peel impurities in the wine, he still wants to experience this primitive feeling.

　　 The feeling is not perfect, but it is very fascinating.

　　 This may be one of the few pleasures left to me in the memory of Teacher Guzan. The young people started their thoughts again.

　　Teacher, you are indeed old, the world has gradually changed, and you didn't notice it. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 The set you believe in is out of date. People already care about the result of the exchange, not the process of the exchange.

　　 I know that all this looks ridiculous and helpless, but the fact is that this world is so eager for quick success. You are right. Soon the world will only be left with tool killing and snatching.

　　 As for hell, who knows, maybe the strength of power will make **** always under our feet.

　　 Nowadays, strength is eternal, and the existence of individuality will only lead to a decrease in the efficiency of execution, which will cause internal differences to some extent.

　　Disagreement will lead to destruction...

　　 So a powerful force must destroy individuality.

　　 Therefore, mentor, you see, you are really wrong.

　　 What I want to offer to His Majesty is not just an army, but an invincible force!

　　 I, Kuy Turan, have always been your pride, and not only your pride, but also the pride of the entire empire!

　　 But why are you stopping me, my dear Guzan teacher?

　　 You banned my equation... the equation I have studied for several years! That's all my hard work!

　　 So, mentor, even if you go through the entire empire, oh no, go through the entire continent, I will find it for you!

　　 Even if I find only one of your bones in the end, I will not give up.

　　 Teacher, you don’t know, what you ban is just an equation, and what you release will be a real demon!

　　 But, I won’t blame you, mentor. Because we just have different ideas, I have always regarded you as a father.

　　 May the stars in the sky bless you, mentor!

　　 We are all on the way to pursue, this glass of impure fruit wine, I respect you!