Chapter 410 410. Are you happy to be given a mother?
Over the past decade, with the help of the Croa Territory, Estner has already become the official president of the Nolant Kingdom's Mage Association, and has also married the daughter of King Nolant.
Coupled with Aeotes' intentional or unintentional attention, he naturally got a seat in the Star Town parliament. Just in the Semrio continent, he is already a true success.
At this time, Estner was holding a bird-headed staff.
He just struck hard at those strange-looking monsters emerging from the black energy of the distant earth veins, and they were directly sealed by a terrifying force and turned into a card that flew back to Estner's hand.
“… Such a strong sense of déjà vu.”
Croa murmured to himself, curiously: "How come I have never seen this kind of sealing method before?"
If Estner puts on a magical costume that can change into various shapes, she will be like a magical girl. I just wonder if the bird-headed wand can turn into wings to take her flying?
Aeotes replied: "This is the magic I taught him in my dream. It came from the Titan master who created me. I didn't expect him to be able to learn it."
"Didn't the ancient magicians like to seal all kinds of monsters in cards so they could summon them at any time for battle or fun?"
"I want to learn it, too." Kloya could vaguely sense that this was actually a very special kind of space magic, but it was really special that a level ten wizard could control it so skillfully.
"Okay." Aeotes casually took out a stone tablet and handed it to Croa: "This is the stone tablet that records the magic seal of this card. Just think of it as a gift from me to you so that I can be liberated."
"First things first. I'll give you a gift later." Kloya took the slate and looked at it for a few seconds. The complicated magic models and patterns on it quickly flowed through his mind.
In just a few seconds, he completely understood everything about this magic.
It can be said that it is a little difficult, but not too difficult.
For a wizard like Kloya who is familiar with space magic and even controls the laws of space, and is personally taught by the Ring of Glory, it is a piece of cake.
He looked left and right.
Then he turned his eyes to the cage he was holding.
The crystal dragon suddenly felt something was wrong, but even if it resisted, it was useless. The surrounding spatial force enveloped it with an irresistible momentum. After about half a second, its consciousness solidified.
A card with a crystal dragon printed on it, with sun patterns and magic patterns on both sides, appeared in Kloya's hand. The crystal dragon on the card was lifelike, with its scales reflecting colorful rays of light, majestic and mysterious.
"..." Aeotes was shocked.
That is a legendary crystal dragon!
The Crystal Dragon is the most resistant dragon species to magic, but how could it be made into a card so easily?
"It's quite fun."
Croa leaned closer to the card and said, “Lady Crystal Dragon, you should have fulfilled your sacred mission instead of hiding in Dragon Island and issuing orders - fortunately, I can correct your mistake now.
Listen, you will not be able to leave this card until the ley lines are fully repaired, and you listen to the reasonable requests of beings who want to contribute to the land.
I hope you can return to the throne of Dragon Island soon."
After saying that, he threw the card in his hand away.
The card penetrated the space door formed by the ring and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Aeotes watched Kloya's actions, thought for a moment and reminded him: "After all, it is a dragon from Dragon Island. You should leave here as soon as possible. I will suppress their complaints."
"It doesn't matter."
"If they want to complain, let them do it."
"She should be punished for provoking me casually."
When he first learned about the Star Council, he already knew that there were no Dragon Council members there. Besides, this guy was the one who provoked him first, so there was no way the Star Council would punish him.
They may not even say anything to save their face.
Ultimately, weakness is the original sin.
"Ok."
Aeotes nodded, then looked at the young wizard who carried a part of his soul fragment, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
Just like the "grace" bestowed by gods on women in many myths and legends, Estner was born through some strange Titan technology and a very gentle woman.
But that was the only chance he had to leave Star Town in his first half of his life. After that, he left behind a bunch of treasures, asked Celeste to take care of them, and returned to Star Town.
The gentle woman who planted sunflowers and lilies of the valley with him suddenly became strong after seeing him leave and only return with a badge representing his death.
The beautiful garden is still there, but without the hostess's careful care. The diary in which she used to record how to dress, what to wear, and when to take care of the garden will remain on that page forever.
She raised Estner all by herself.
One person dealt with a storm that could not be completely eliminated, but finally left with a smile when Estner truly became an adult and entered the Mage Association to study.
This seemed to be just an imperceptible ripple in his long life of thousands of years, just an "attempt" when he was in the mood, but he still remembers it to this day.
No one can say.
But at this moment he suddenly wanted to talk.
He told Cloya about his experience, with a self-deprecating tone: "Am I useless?"
"Yes."
Kloya answered bluntly: "You are a coward. You are the caretaker left by the Titans and the controller of the starry sky. Why don't you dare to take care of your son legitimately?"
"I..." Aiotes wanted to refute, saying that his identity was special or it was not convenient to make it public, but he remained silent in the end.
——Because he is indeed cowardly and incompetent.
If you can really do whatever you want, why would you have so many concerns?
A strong man like Kloya dares to seal the Crystal Dragon Mother directly as a card and is not afraid of anything.
At this time, Cloya casually cut a line of the canvas, then looked at the canvas with a paintbrush, thought for a moment, and asked Aeotes: "Didn't you ask the goddess of the underworld where your wife's soul went?"
Iots's artificial heart was beating hard. "No, my identity prevents me from asking these questions."
"Oh." Kloya nodded, took out a wool amulet, and shouted to the amulet: "Ms. Kreha, are you here? Is there someone called..."
He glanced at the Titan puppet next to him.
"Belle." Aeotes said quickly.
"Where did the soul of the lady named Bailey go? She should have lived in the Kingdom of Norant before. Please help me check it out and give me some information!"
The goddess of the underworld on the other side of the amulet: "..."
He didn't know why, after hearing Cloya's casual and familiar tone, he didn't show any intention of objection, and immediately summoned his own artifact, the Book of Pluto, and began to look through it.
Soon she told Cloya the information about "Belle".
"It seems that there are some things that she couldn't let go of after her death. She has never been able to enter the Styx to welcome a new life. She is waiting in the flower sea of the underworld and has lost her original memory.
Do you want me to give you her soul?"
"Okay, please."
After politely thanking him, Croa looked at Aiotes and said, "Tell me what your wife looks like quickly." Aiotes quickly described her.
Just like that, Cloya took the paintbrush and painted on the drawing board, and soon he drew a woman whose appearance could only be described as ordinary, but whose temperament was extremely gentle.
"It's her!" The Titan Puppet's eyes were full of nostalgia.
Although his memory chip can almost relive that memory anytime and anywhere, it is just a memory after all. Recalling it countless times has made the memory a little mottled and faded.
“It’s a very interesting story.”
At some point, Cloya took out a blank book and used the paintbrush as an ordinary pen to write on it:
"There once was a Titan puppet who was to watch over the stars."
"Later, he came to the human world, fell in love with a gentle human woman, married her, had children, and had a wonderful time with her."
"But unfortunately, not long after their child was born, Titan Puppet had to leave because of his duties. He could only look at his wife and children under the stars at the end of the sky that the world could see."
"The starry sky and the earth are the distance between them, and countless days and nights are the time that separates them."
"The wife lost her husband, gave up all her hobbies, worked hard to raise the child, and went through many helpless and panic moments, trying her best to take care of the child."
"She went from being a wife to being a good mother."
"The child grew up to be a promising young wizard, but his mother died of illness due to overwork."
"——The story should have ended here."
"But the cowardly Titan puppet met a powerful, mysterious, helpful and handsome wizard. He was very generous and said to the Titan puppet..."
"I will draw your wife for you. She will carry with her all the memories of her departure. She will be forever young, and her life will be as long as her husband's, until she no longer wants to stay in this world."
Accompanied by Cloya's clear voice.
The drawing board suddenly emitted a terrifying magical fluctuation, and the power of the virtual god instantly achieved an effect similar to that of the great prophecy.
It was as if a layer of silver gauze was pulled open to both sides, revealing the person inside like a curtain.
"!!!"
Iots opened his eyes wide.
……
What happened.
Estner suddenly felt a sense of panic in his heart.
It seemed that something very important had happened to him. He looked around in confusion, but did not find any unusual changes.
He quickened his pace because he was bored.
"Hurry up and do it!"
"Drive these awful creatures back into the depths of the earth!"
He scolded, his mood turning sour.
The wizard who fought with him didn't know what was going on with the boss, but he still sped up obediently. He didn't know if it was because of the magic power that the monsters became vulnerable.
Soon, he was pushed back to the deepest part of the Yavana Holy Mine.
"Hmm?" Estner seemed to sense something. This abnormal situation must be caused by the intervention of some powerful person. He looked at the ivy bracelet on his wrist in confusion.
The emerald green leaves are sparkling with bright light.
At the same time, Kloya's voice was heard: "My friend, I have come back from the astral plane to see you! And I have prepared a very good gift for you! Don't be nervous, take a deep breath, and take a step forward."
"..."
"Gift? Just come back and give me a gift."
"Oh my god!"
"It makes me look like a child."
The throbbing in Estner's heart became more and more severe. He used words to cover up his uneasiness and took a step forward gently.
The soft silver halo faded to both sides.
He stepped into a beautiful garden, where various sunflowers and orchids were in full bloom, stretching endlessly to the end of his sight.
"This is..." His expression changed, his eyes suddenly widened, and he saw not far away - there was a man and a woman sitting on exquisite chairs, enjoying tea and cakes while chatting with smiles.
It was a scene that existed only in his memory and fantasy.
His mother, who has passed away, and his father, who left when he was just born.
"It's Ace!" The woman, his mother, Bailey, turned around and waved to him: "You're back? Come here quickly, I prepared your favorite cake for you..."
Before Belle finished her words, Estner, who was two heads taller than her, used his strongest magic power, but before approaching his mother, he forcibly suppressed the magic power into a breeze that brushed past her face.
He looked at his mother.
The latter just smiled at him, stood up on his own initiative, and looked up at his son: "It's a pity that you went to participate in the assessment of the Mage Association that day. Oh, I think Celeste will take good care of you.
I was thinking of coming back to give you a hug of encouragement, but fortunately it’s not too late now.
You have grown up. "
This time, Estner couldn't bear it anymore and hugged his mother gently. After feeling the warm body temperature and familiar smell, he buried his head in his mother's shoulder.
He didn't say anything, but his face was already in tears.
After a brief hesitation, Aeotes was suddenly pushed by someone and hugged his wife and son.
Croix, who was watching all this from a distance, also wrote the final stroke and wrote his name on the cover of the short story he had just written with satisfaction.
"Give you a mother."
"I hope you like this gift."
"I'm really strong, right, Xu Shen."
The wizard wrote the name and intended to keep the fairy tale.
But suddenly he felt something.
He lowered his head slightly and saw that the paintbrush in his hand that belonged to the power of the virtual god disappeared silently, and was replaced by a gray feather pen.
The Astral Body Imprinting Technique was immediately activated——
【The Narrative Feathers of the Doorbird】
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Over the past decade, with the help of the Croa Territory, Estner has already become the official president of the Nolant Kingdom's Mage Association, and has also married the daughter of King Nolant.
Coupled with Aeotes' intentional or unintentional attention, he naturally got a seat in the Star Town parliament. Just in the Semrio continent, he is already a true success.
At this time, Estner was holding a bird-headed staff.
He just struck hard at those strange-looking monsters emerging from the black energy of the distant earth veins, and they were directly sealed by a terrifying force and turned into a card that flew back to Estner's hand.
“… Such a strong sense of déjà vu.”
Croa murmured to himself, curiously: "How come I have never seen this kind of sealing method before?"
If Estner puts on a magical costume that can change into various shapes, she will be like a magical girl. I just wonder if the bird-headed wand can turn into wings to take her flying?
Aeotes replied: "This is the magic I taught him in my dream. It came from the Titan master who created me. I didn't expect him to be able to learn it."
"Didn't the ancient magicians like to seal all kinds of monsters in cards so they could summon them at any time for battle or fun?"
"I want to learn it, too." Kloya could vaguely sense that this was actually a very special kind of space magic, but it was really special that a level ten wizard could control it so skillfully.
"Okay." Aeotes casually took out a stone tablet and handed it to Croa: "This is the stone tablet that records the magic seal of this card. Just think of it as a gift from me to you so that I can be liberated."
"First things first. I'll give you a gift later." Kloya took the slate and looked at it for a few seconds. The complicated magic models and patterns on it quickly flowed through his mind.
In just a few seconds, he completely understood everything about this magic.
It can be said that it is a little difficult, but not too difficult.
For a wizard like Kloya who is familiar with space magic and even controls the laws of space, and is personally taught by the Ring of Glory, it is a piece of cake.
He looked left and right.
Then he turned his eyes to the cage he was holding.
The crystal dragon suddenly felt something was wrong, but even if it resisted, it was useless. The surrounding spatial force enveloped it with an irresistible momentum. After about half a second, its consciousness solidified.
A card with a crystal dragon printed on it, with sun patterns and magic patterns on both sides, appeared in Kloya's hand. The crystal dragon on the card was lifelike, with its scales reflecting colorful rays of light, majestic and mysterious.
"..." Aeotes was shocked.
That is a legendary crystal dragon!
The Crystal Dragon is the most resistant dragon species to magic, but how could it be made into a card so easily?
"It's quite fun."
Croa leaned closer to the card and said, “Lady Crystal Dragon, you should have fulfilled your sacred mission instead of hiding in Dragon Island and issuing orders - fortunately, I can correct your mistake now.
Listen, you will not be able to leave this card until the ley lines are fully repaired, and you listen to the reasonable requests of beings who want to contribute to the land.
I hope you can return to the throne of Dragon Island soon."
After saying that, he threw the card in his hand away.
The card penetrated the space door formed by the ring and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Aeotes watched Kloya's actions, thought for a moment and reminded him: "After all, it is a dragon from Dragon Island. You should leave here as soon as possible. I will suppress their complaints."
"It doesn't matter."
"If they want to complain, let them do it."
"She should be punished for provoking me casually."
When he first learned about the Star Council, he already knew that there were no Dragon Council members there. Besides, this guy was the one who provoked him first, so there was no way the Star Council would punish him.
They may not even say anything to save their face.
Ultimately, weakness is the original sin.
"Ok."
Aeotes nodded, then looked at the young wizard who carried a part of his soul fragment, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
Just like the "grace" bestowed by gods on women in many myths and legends, Estner was born through some strange Titan technology and a very gentle woman.
But that was the only chance he had to leave Star Town in his first half of his life. After that, he left behind a bunch of treasures, asked Celeste to take care of them, and returned to Star Town.
The gentle woman who planted sunflowers and lilies of the valley with him suddenly became strong after seeing him leave and only return with a badge representing his death.
The beautiful garden is still there, but without the hostess's careful care. The diary in which she used to record how to dress, what to wear, and when to take care of the garden will remain on that page forever.
She raised Estner all by herself.
One person dealt with a storm that could not be completely eliminated, but finally left with a smile when Estner truly became an adult and entered the Mage Association to study.
This seemed to be just an imperceptible ripple in his long life of thousands of years, just an "attempt" when he was in the mood, but he still remembers it to this day.
No one can say.
But at this moment he suddenly wanted to talk.
He told Cloya about his experience, with a self-deprecating tone: "Am I useless?"
"Yes."
Kloya answered bluntly: "You are a coward. You are the caretaker left by the Titans and the controller of the starry sky. Why don't you dare to take care of your son legitimately?"
"I..." Aiotes wanted to refute, saying that his identity was special or it was not convenient to make it public, but he remained silent in the end.
——Because he is indeed cowardly and incompetent.
If you can really do whatever you want, why would you have so many concerns?
A strong man like Kloya dares to seal the Crystal Dragon Mother directly as a card and is not afraid of anything.
At this time, Cloya casually cut a line of the canvas, then looked at the canvas with a paintbrush, thought for a moment, and asked Aeotes: "Didn't you ask the goddess of the underworld where your wife's soul went?"
Iots's artificial heart was beating hard. "No, my identity prevents me from asking these questions."
"Oh." Kloya nodded, took out a wool amulet, and shouted to the amulet: "Ms. Kreha, are you here? Is there someone called..."
He glanced at the Titan puppet next to him.
"Belle." Aeotes said quickly.
"Where did the soul of the lady named Bailey go? She should have lived in the Kingdom of Norant before. Please help me check it out and give me some information!"
The goddess of the underworld on the other side of the amulet: "..."
He didn't know why, after hearing Cloya's casual and familiar tone, he didn't show any intention of objection, and immediately summoned his own artifact, the Book of Pluto, and began to look through it.
Soon she told Cloya the information about "Belle".
"It seems that there are some things that she couldn't let go of after her death. She has never been able to enter the Styx to welcome a new life. She is waiting in the flower sea of the underworld and has lost her original memory.
Do you want me to give you her soul?"
"Okay, please."
After politely thanking him, Croa looked at Aiotes and said, "Tell me what your wife looks like quickly." Aiotes quickly described her.
Just like that, Cloya took the paintbrush and painted on the drawing board, and soon he drew a woman whose appearance could only be described as ordinary, but whose temperament was extremely gentle.
"It's her!" The Titan Puppet's eyes were full of nostalgia.
Although his memory chip can almost relive that memory anytime and anywhere, it is just a memory after all. Recalling it countless times has made the memory a little mottled and faded.
“It’s a very interesting story.”
At some point, Cloya took out a blank book and used the paintbrush as an ordinary pen to write on it:
"There once was a Titan puppet who was to watch over the stars."
"Later, he came to the human world, fell in love with a gentle human woman, married her, had children, and had a wonderful time with her."
"But unfortunately, not long after their child was born, Titan Puppet had to leave because of his duties. He could only look at his wife and children under the stars at the end of the sky that the world could see."
"The starry sky and the earth are the distance between them, and countless days and nights are the time that separates them."
"The wife lost her husband, gave up all her hobbies, worked hard to raise the child, and went through many helpless and panic moments, trying her best to take care of the child."
"She went from being a wife to being a good mother."
"The child grew up to be a promising young wizard, but his mother died of illness due to overwork."
"——The story should have ended here."
"But the cowardly Titan puppet met a powerful, mysterious, helpful and handsome wizard. He was very generous and said to the Titan puppet..."
"I will draw your wife for you. She will carry with her all the memories of her departure. She will be forever young, and her life will be as long as her husband's, until she no longer wants to stay in this world."
Accompanied by Cloya's clear voice.
The drawing board suddenly emitted a terrifying magical fluctuation, and the power of the virtual god instantly achieved an effect similar to that of the great prophecy.
It was as if a layer of silver gauze was pulled open to both sides, revealing the person inside like a curtain.
"!!!"
Iots opened his eyes wide.
……
What happened.
Estner suddenly felt a sense of panic in his heart.
It seemed that something very important had happened to him. He looked around in confusion, but did not find any unusual changes.
He quickened his pace because he was bored.
"Hurry up and do it!"
"Drive these awful creatures back into the depths of the earth!"
He scolded, his mood turning sour.
The wizard who fought with him didn't know what was going on with the boss, but he still sped up obediently. He didn't know if it was because of the magic power that the monsters became vulnerable.
Soon, he was pushed back to the deepest part of the Yavana Holy Mine.
"Hmm?" Estner seemed to sense something. This abnormal situation must be caused by the intervention of some powerful person. He looked at the ivy bracelet on his wrist in confusion.
The emerald green leaves are sparkling with bright light.
At the same time, Kloya's voice was heard: "My friend, I have come back from the astral plane to see you! And I have prepared a very good gift for you! Don't be nervous, take a deep breath, and take a step forward."
"..."
"Gift? Just come back and give me a gift."
"Oh my god!"
"It makes me look like a child."
The throbbing in Estner's heart became more and more severe. He used words to cover up his uneasiness and took a step forward gently.
The soft silver halo faded to both sides.
He stepped into a beautiful garden, where various sunflowers and orchids were in full bloom, stretching endlessly to the end of his sight.
"This is..." His expression changed, his eyes suddenly widened, and he saw not far away - there was a man and a woman sitting on exquisite chairs, enjoying tea and cakes while chatting with smiles.
It was a scene that existed only in his memory and fantasy.
His mother, who has passed away, and his father, who left when he was just born.
"It's Ace!" The woman, his mother, Bailey, turned around and waved to him: "You're back? Come here quickly, I prepared your favorite cake for you..."
Before Belle finished her words, Estner, who was two heads taller than her, used his strongest magic power, but before approaching his mother, he forcibly suppressed the magic power into a breeze that brushed past her face.
He looked at his mother.
The latter just smiled at him, stood up on his own initiative, and looked up at his son: "It's a pity that you went to participate in the assessment of the Mage Association that day. Oh, I think Celeste will take good care of you.
I was thinking of coming back to give you a hug of encouragement, but fortunately it’s not too late now.
You have grown up. "
This time, Estner couldn't bear it anymore and hugged his mother gently. After feeling the warm body temperature and familiar smell, he buried his head in his mother's shoulder.
He didn't say anything, but his face was already in tears.
After a brief hesitation, Aeotes was suddenly pushed by someone and hugged his wife and son.
Croix, who was watching all this from a distance, also wrote the final stroke and wrote his name on the cover of the short story he had just written with satisfaction.
"Give you a mother."
"I hope you like this gift."
"I'm really strong, right, Xu Shen."
The wizard wrote the name and intended to keep the fairy tale.
But suddenly he felt something.
He lowered his head slightly and saw that the paintbrush in his hand that belonged to the power of the virtual god disappeared silently, and was replaced by a gray feather pen.
The Astral Body Imprinting Technique was immediately activated——
【The Narrative Feathers of the Doorbird】
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