I! The Salted Fish Law God Was Eavesdropped On By Master Loli

Andrew smiled.

He picked up the magic book, flipped through it a few times, and said with admiration:

"Yes, the magic formula is written neatly. This is the first time after you left home that Grandpa saw you really working hard to cultivate from the bottom of your heart."

"Your talent has always been the best in our Winterspring Valley. If you were as motivated as you are now, maybe you would have become our Winterspring Valley's real God of Law by now."

He took a deep breath, looked at Nanako with a smile, and said:

"Girl, you are indeed a lot sensible."

Nanako was stunned, his eyes moved quietly to one side, then stuck out his tongue, and said shyly:

"Thank you grandpa for the compliment. It seems that it's the first time that grandpa has praised me."

Andrew gave a wry smile.

shook his head.

After all, who is a grandfather who doesn't want to watch his granddaughter become a talent?

only.

Nanako, whatever you are for, Grandpa really doesn't want you to go astray.

"It's a good thing to practice hard, but you must also remember to combine work and rest." Andrew stood up and smiled bitterly: "Don't exhaust your magic power every time you practice, but also pay attention to your body, you know?"

"Hmm! Grandpa, I will pay attention! (?>︶<)?"

Pretty lively standing there.

A brave look full of energy.

It seems to have always been like this, and there is no difference at all.

Andrew glanced at her, stroked his beard, shook his head and said, "So, aren't you going to talk to grandpa?"

"What?" Nanako asked suspiciously.

Andrew took a deep breath.

Then he raised a finger and gently picked it up in the air, and the magic shimmer flashed.

And in the next moment, one after another paper balls floated up from the bushes not far away and slowly appeared in front of Nanako.

Nanako was shocked, and the whole person froze in place.

The ball of paper opened slowly and slowly revolved around Andrew's side. It could be vaguely seen that there were many ancient and mysterious characters written on it in densely scrawled small characters.

Andrew took a deep breath, looked at Nanako with a heavy look, and shook his head:

"Even if you want to work hard to become stronger, you shouldn't refer to these crooked methods. If you really practice according to the methods in those banned books, the price will be huge."

Nanako stood there blankly.

She opened her mouth.

But in the end, he couldn't say a word.

She fell silent.

"I have received a lot of news recently." Andrew said complicatedly:

"I know that for the past few days, you have been going to the forbidden library every morning, and the administrator has already told me that the books you have read recently have gradually become some banned books that can quickly improve the level of magic power..."

"As our deacon of Winterspring, you should know the origin of those books. They are either overdrafting their own lives, or they are rituals to pray for power like some taboo existences. Those things must not be touched..."

"Girl, are you so eager to improve your strength?"

He looked at Nanako earnestly, but there was no harshness or reproach in his tone, just a complicated look at her.

Nanako lowered his head, a little afraid to look into Grandpa's eyes.

"Yeah...sorry, Grandpa, it was Nanako's fault."

She bit her lip, her eyes drooping down sadly.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

In fact, not only Nanako, but all the mages who came back from the abyss, after experiencing such a devastating war, the urge to become stronger has been lingering.

And it is for this reason that even the bustling square in the past has become empty.

Because everyone feels their own insignificance.

But……

"So what is it for? Logically speaking, in this Winter Spring Valley, you should be the one who doesn't care about your strength the most. Why did you suddenly become so eager?"

He opened his eyes and said in a serious and worrying tone:

"You should be different from them."

Nanako didn't speak, and kept his head down in silence. He squeezed the hem of the skirt with his little hands, and his eyes gradually became dull.

Yes.

Different.

She answered in her heart.

Because I feel more and more that if I continue to be so weak, I will gradually become a burden to others.

Scene after scene in the abyss appeared again in her mind.

Emerging on the chaotic battlefield, the back who grabbed her hand and ran desperately forward seemed to want to escape, as if something would grab him and drag him to a deeper abyss.

She raised her head, her eyes became a little dazed.

so.

Also trying to get stronger.

It doesn't matter if Nanako is that similar flower or not, and whether it brings back memories of that time more and more.

"At least, someone has to share it."

she whispered.

"But Nanako is still too weak now, and the weak can only become a burden, so he must work hard to become stronger."

Andrew frowned, his expression became a little dignified, and said;

"Share? Cumbersome? What do you mean?"

Nanako turned his head, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

But Andrew's heart immediately became more vigilant.

Because he suddenly found out.

It seems that in the heart of the granddaughter, who he has always known very well, there has always been something hidden in his heart that he has never noticed.

He said solemnly: "But Nanako, you are now a city-breaking archmage, you have surpassed most of the people, you shouldn't..."

"But it's still too weak!"

Nanako interrupted him with a loud voice, his eyes were a little red, and he clenched his hands tightly.

"At least you have to become a demigod, at least the most powerful group in the world, to be eligible... Qualified..."

She didn't say any more.

He wiped the moisture from his eyes vigorously, gritted his teeth, and quickly turned around and ran in the direction he came from.

The whistling wind blew the fallen leaves all over the ground.

Andrew stood there in a daze, looking at the distant back, for a while he couldn't say anything.

...

at the same time.

A dark and twisted world.

Six huge forbidden dragons hovered high in the sky, surrounding a mysterious magic circle, singing ancient French.

The astrologer raised his head and stared solemnly at the movement of the magic circle.

"Patriarch, can this really block the perception of that powerful existence? His personality is extremely high, and even if you observe him, he can immediately perceive our existence!"

In the deepest part of the darkness, black energy rises.

A hoarse and vast voice rumbled.

"Don't worry, in the sequence of destiny, only the main god who controls the destiny of the gods can have the attainments to stabilize our head."

"And we're not really going to confront that existence head-on, just... make a small adjustment."

The astrologer looked up.

The old voice was like a tranquilizer, making his heart slowly calm down.

He understood what the patriarch meant.

They are forbidden dragons, they believe in Discord, and they are one of the most powerful races in the Abyss.