Journey of the Infinite Wizard

"call!"

"ha!"

In a quiet and pleasant garden suitable for health preservation, two teenagers are practicing martial arts while waving wooden swords in their hands.

They were skilled in their movements, with light and agile steps, and they fought against each other standing on a single log with blindfolds on. Not only that, but also dodge the traps of flying and bumping.

Bang! Bang!

The sound of wooden swords colliding with each other was accompanied by the panting of the two children.

The maids and guards standing around waited on the side, looking at the figure who was walking on a small log and moving freely, their eyes revealed admiration.

Jiang Ning was sitting on a recliner, his eyes seemed lazy but he was sternly watching the figure on the single log.

Taking a sip of tea from time to time, suddenly he frowned slightly, flicked a nut with his fingers, and went straight to the head of the young boy on the canoe.

"Ouch!"

Boom!

The heavy object fell to the ground, and the boy fell from the log, crying out in pain.

"Father, what are you doing?" The boy took off the blindfold, revealing a pair of golden eyes, a handsome face with black hair, pouted, and shouted dissatisfied.

"When you drew the sword just now, your steps were wrong; if the nut just now were an arrow, you would have died already. Besides, if your sister didn't let you just now, you would have lost."

"snort!"

Looking at the unconvinced bear boy, Jiang Ning's eyes were cold: "Now, execute the punishment immediately!"

"Go and go!"

Unconvinced, the boy threw the wooden sword and walked towards the hillside not far away. There is a pool with a small waterfall on it, which was created by Jiang Ning with great magic power. Now, the boy has to swing the iron sword 10,000 times under the waterfall and avoid the traps hanging on the branches.

"Ajieert is still young after all, father..." Seeing her younger brother being punished, Christina, as her elder sister, felt distressed and hoped that Jiang Ning would change her mind.

"You're in your teens... not too young."

"Father..."

"Oh!" Jiang Ning waved his hand,

Waving at her daughter: "You did a good job today, and you learned well from what I taught you. It can be seen that you usually study hard, now... go to rest!"

"father……"

"Let's go!"

"yes!"

Christina opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything after all... Looking at her father's face that hadn't changed for more than ten years, although Christina knew her father's strength, she could still see traces of it from that young face. Lonely and sad.

"well!"

Looking at the emerald-colored ornate palace lantern on the tea table, Jiang Ning sighed heavily, with memories and yearning in his eyes. And the palace lantern also began to flash emerald-colored halos, as if responding to him.

...

"Brother, are you still angry?" Christina couldn't help asking, looking at the little figure swinging a sword under the waterfall while dodging the impact traps that kept flying.

"call!"

"Hey!"

Ajert didn't respond, just waved the heavy iron sword in his hand dully; his beautiful eyes were covered by thick eye patches, and his handsome face was covered with splashes of water or sweat.

"Father is so strict with you, it is also for your own good, after all, you are the heir of the country!" Christina didn't care about her brother's silence, she was very precocious and intelligent. In terms of opinions on many things, he has his own unique views and analysis, which is deeply loved by Jiang Ning.

"Who wants to inherit this rotten country..." Ajelt finally couldn't help but was refuted by Christina: "Shut up!"

"Ouch!"

With a sudden refutation, Ajieert shook his body, was distracted and was hit by the flying wood, coupled with the momentum of the waterfall, his feet softened and fell into the pool.

"Damn it, it's coming again!"

"Agelte, you are getting more and more presumptuous now!" Although Christina was young, she had begun to take on the face of a peerless beauty, covered with frost, and her silver eyes were slightly shining. Then, an invisible force easily pulled the younger brother standing in the pool to the shore.

"snort!"

Christina was extremely angry, pointing her slender and white index finger at Ajieert's head: "I thought you would only go against your father when you reached the rebellious stage. Unexpectedly, you have become like this now, and Such irresponsible words. Is it easy for the clansmen to survive in this strange land full of wolves? When my father met them more than ten years ago, they were slaves of big cannibals. Fortunately, they were rescued by their father. Finally got rid of the tragic fate of being a slave. You did not hesitate to migrate thousands of miles to survive in this strange land. How much of your food and clothing is not obtained through the hard work of your tribe?"

The more he talked, the more angry he became: "As the prince they are looking forward to, you actually say such irresponsible words. The country will be handed over to you in the future, and the fate of the people will be controlled by you. You will fight for our country and for our country. Our people have brought disaster!"

Ajieert also regretted his impulsiveness just now, but when he saw his own sister spraying him so relentlessly, his rebellious psychology rose in his heart, and he defended forcefully: "The old man is not dead yet, he has powerful magic power, and it has been more than ten years His face has not changed. Uncle Gryffindor and the others are all very old now. They said it when they came last time. The first time I met the old man, until decades passed, the old man’s face has not changed. It's changed, it's still the same as when they first met. You just..."

"Snapped!"

"Sister... you, you hit me?" Ajieert looked at his sister in disbelief, as if it was unbelievable that his sister who had been let and spoiled by him since he was a child actually hit him. And... still such a heavy slap...

"I don't want you as a sister anymore..." Ajieert roared, with red eyes, and ran away...

"Brother..." Christina stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to hold him, but...sighed, she put down her hand and looked towards Jiang Ning's place. There was no one there, not even the gorgeous emerald palace lantern.

...

"What the hell is that lamp? It seems that this lamp has appeared suddenly a few years ago, and my father never left his hand and always keeps it with him. What exactly is that lamp for? Why, ask Father didn't tell me?" For some reason, Christina suddenly thought of the palace lantern that suddenly appeared in Jiang Ning's hand five or six years ago, and since then, Jiang Ning has never left his hand for a moment.

Although she asked, Jiang Ning never answered or told her. It's just that although she was young at the time, she was extremely sensitive, and she still saw a trace of sadness in Jiang Ning's eyes... And, mother? Where is mother? Why do I have no memory of my mother?

Where has she gone? Why is she not there, and...why have I even forgotten my mother? It's just that I vaguely remember that there is a very pleasant fragrance on her body... Where's the mother? Suddenly, a familiar memory broke through the shackles of the brain and flooded into the heart.

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