LRAB Chapter 440 Started to Grow
Chapter 440 Started to Grow
I shouldn't think like this. I tried hard to shake my head to make myself feel less confused.
What shouldn’t I think?
Why do I never want to believe in fate? Why? If fate is a happy ending, why don't I believe in it?
Maybe it's because it's not beautiful, so I don't want to believe it...
Fate is strange, but I used to believe in it. Who hasn't wanted to believe in fate? Unfortunately, fate never let me love...
I feel pain in my bones. I have long passed the stage of growing up. Maybe the pain is caused by other reasons?
I have experienced growing pains myself. It is because children grow too fast and the body's nutrition cannot keep up, which causes pain.
It was a pain that was hard to pinpoint, like the pain in the bones.
Speechless...
Those things are like dense threads. I can feel that there should be some conspiracy, but I can't read it. I'm actually not that good at these things...
Just like everyone is good at different areas.
I am not good at this so-called struggle.
I could understand that someone wanted to harm me, and I could understand that someone wanted to harm my entire family, but I was too stupid to figure anything out.
If it was that person, it would be great! If it was the previous head of the family, he would definitely be able to handle it well... Why do I have to complete these things that I am not good at? It's so annoying...
I was forced to do this, so I really hate it! But since I have already started, I must do it well... This is the kind of life that makes me suffer.
I could actually refuse, but I don't want to. After all, I have already started doing it, and after all, I have watched the child grow up... and they grew up through correspondence.
I don't believe that my child is suffering, so I try my best to teach him. Adults' mistakes should not implicate innocent children.
"Hello?" Hearing the voice, he opened the door a crack, looked at the person behind the door with a little helplessness, but still let the person in.
"What's the matter, little guy?" He reached out to touch the other's head, and the child did not dodge. It turns out that he still likes children like this!
“…I’ve heard about it…”
"Those guys are really going too far. I remember I ordered the news to be blocked..." The other party's expression suddenly became worried. Well, it seems that he is not so obedient... "Don't worry, it's just a very small matter that has been almost completed."
"I have the right to know the truth!" The other party's tone became heavier, and his expression was very serious and unquestionable.
I didn't say anything, but just looked at the other person seriously. After looking at him, I seemed to realize that my tone just now was too harsh. I wanted to explain, but at this moment I smiled.
"Great, that's it! Don't worry, I'm not angry about this. I'm even very pleased. After all, that child who seemed to be afraid of everything has finally become able to stand on his own!"
The other party had such an unquestionable aura, which was naturally a very good thing: "It was just an accidental poisoning. In fact, all the ice cubes were poisoned. This matter has not been investigated clearly, so I don't want you to know. If you know this kind of thing, it will only make you more upset. I already have a clue."
Not getting anything just makes people feel upset. If the other party doesn't insist on asking, they won't tell it.
Okay, okay... the other party really doesn't have any way of understanding all this, right?
"…I'm sorry, I've upset you again."
"How could that be? I wouldn't feel annoyed if there were five or six more good kids like you!" He spoke gently. The other party needed encouragement at this moment. "It's rare to meet someone like you. Speaking of which, I feel very happy to be with someone like you!"
"really?"
"Yes! The master will not lie to you~" I have been lying for a long time. This sentence is a lie that should be taken for granted. It is very normal~
"Hmm!" The child didn't believe what I said, and coincidentally, I didn't tell him the truth either.
Each with his own ulterior motives, perhaps this phrase is well used?
Thinking of this, I wanted to speak, but closed my mouth again.
I don’t want to say too much, although the consequences of saying it or not are almost the same.
This child is smarter than I thought, or in other words, my teaching is like rain in the desert.
I really like such smart children. I have to say that this child's teaching is really good. If nothing goes wrong, I might give my pen to this child in the future if he deserves this pen.
His pen was a crude product of alchemy, but because of its special significance, its actual use was not that important.
This is the first product that I have truly created using alchemy. The others can only be regarded as grabbing the runes on it, which can also reflect the exquisiteness of this pen.
Many people who are almost worthy of this pen have appeared, but unfortunately they are still a little short of it, a little short of the perfect in their minds. Some of them are indeed smart, some are serious, and some are persistent, but that is not enough. This pen can only be owned by those who are talented enough. They are not talented enough, but they can go very far, so I gave them something else as an encouragement.
That's it, unless I meet someone who perfectly matches my views and ideas, I won't give this gift...
After chatting for a while, the other party left. I took out the pen and looked at it carefully. After so many years, it was well preserved and there was no major problem.
It can still be used for writing, but I rarely use it anymore.
It seems like it was just yesterday, thinking back to the first thing I created...
At that time, I never thought that this would be given to a student in the future!
If I were to give this to a future student, it would at least need to be a relatively intelligent student, preferably one who is from the same school as me and has a better understanding of alchemy, and preferably one who also has a good understanding of vitalism!
In that case, we have to choose one, and there are people from both sects who understand!
The best is a genius who becomes successful at a young age! Of course there are not so many geniuses, but there are always some in this world, right?
Maybe after I die, this pen will be given to a student? I think it would be great to entrust a student to give this pen to someone who can fulfill my dream!
Or entrust it to a colleague... I have unconsciously started thinking about things in the longer term, after all, life is so long and fragmented.