The five hundred and twentieth IX [spring passed away](2/2)
Du Wei sighed and said with a smile: "You can wait until you wake up and talk to me."
Alec smiled weakly: "I'm worried that I might fall asleep at any time and not wake up. You and I both know that this kind of thing is likely to happen."
Du Wei pursed his lips and did not answer the question.
"The booklet I compiled from my lifelong research experience has been given to you..." Alec sighed: "You can send it to your magic society for me... Let more people share it. You said
You are right, the magician's research results should be brought out to benefit more people, rather than hidden in their own boxes and allowed to slowly grow moldy."
"Yes, I will study your lifelong experience carefully, and then I will teach it to more magicians." Du Wei smiled: "I will open a new course in the magic academy."
"And...my two apprentices." Alec sighed: "I have already told them. After I die, let them leave the Magic Guild and work for you. I'm worried
After I die, they will have no backer, and that old guy Yago Doug will bully them. I would feel more at ease if I were under your control."
"Okay, I will make good use of these two magicians." Du Wei agreed immediately.
"And..." Alec suddenly tried his best to open his eyes wide and stared at Du Wei closely. His voice was trembling a little. He seemed to be struggling to support his consciousness: "I know... the Magic Guild is too conservative.
But I hope you understand that in fact, many conservative magicians are not bad people, they are just too rigid in their traditions. Therefore, although the Magic Guild... may oppose you in the future, please bear with me.
Come on, don't embarrass the Magic Guild too much... After all, your teacher, Master Gandolf, and I are both from the Magic Guild. If... if in the future, you and the Magic Guild have a fierce conflict. Boy, I know your
It's awesome. If your methods are used, I'm worried that one day with your ability, you will be able to completely wipe this ancient guild from the mainland. But I beg you...please promise me something!"
"I..." Du Wei immediately understood the pleading meaning in Alec's eyes, and he made a promise without hesitation: "I promise you! Even if the situation is the worst, I will definitely do it.
Let the Magic Guild continue to exist! I will definitely leave a way for it to survive."
Alec showed a relieved smile. He lay down and closed his eyes.
Du Wei was about to walk away, but Alec shouted again: "Du Wei."
Du Wei smiled: "Okay, old man, have a good sleep. If you have anything else to say, you can tell me at night."
"No, I think it's safer to say it." Alec's old face was smiling like a child at this moment: "I still have one last wish, which is about myself."
Du Wei nodded and smiled gently: "Okay, just tell me, I will definitely help you complete it."
"Uh..." The old man's smile suddenly became a little shy: "Actually, I am also vanity... In that magic academy you built, you originally placed the statue of Master Gandolf in the first place in the corridor...
...You said that as long as you are willing to contribute your own magical achievements and promote magical civilization...then you will have the opportunity to be turned into a statue and placed behind Master Gandolf, right?"
Du Wei was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this open-minded old man also had such a childish side. He smiled and said: "Don't worry, Master, you have made so many contributions to the Magic Academy, and you have also contributed all your life's experience...
…I guarantee that your statue will be placed in the second position of the corridor!”
"Haha, I'm very happy." Alec finally closed his eyes: "I have been busy with research all my life, but unfortunately I don't have time to have too many apprentices. There are only two incompetent guys, but they haven't learned much about me. But I
After my death, I will be able to put my life-long efforts in the academy so that more magicians can learn from them, then I will feel at ease. Although no one from the younger generations will call me teacher, my statue will be placed there.
, everyone knows that what they learned is from me, old man Alec... Haha, I'm very happy!"
The old man seemed tired. He waved his hand gently: "Okay, go away, boy, I'm going to sleep..."
"Well, I will bring you the pecans you like to eat tonight." Du Wei whispered with a smile, and then he watched the old guy close his eyes and fall asleep deeply, breathing calmly, as if he was sleeping
Just like the children.
Du Wei's eyes were very gentle, then he gently left the room and closed the door.
Master Alec is asleep...
And, just as he guessed.
He fell asleep and never woke up again...
In the spring of 965 in the Roland Empire, Master Alec, the ninth-level archmage of the Continental Magic Union, died of illness in his sleep. He passed away peacefully, with a smile of satisfaction on his face. Because, all he had
All his wishes have been entrusted to the boy he trusted.
He left with no regrets.
The death of this magician who had devoted his whole life to the study of magic did not cause a big reaction, because compared to Gandolf, his reputation was not too great. Few people in the public knew that this man had been hiding in hiding all year round.
The name of the archmage who does research in the Magic Guild Tower.
However, this master left countless precious legacies to this continent!
He spent his whole life studying the refining experience of various magic instruments and countless inventions. For example... the flying broomstick of the Knights of the Sky, etc...
These precious legacies he left behind have brought huge changes to the destiny of this continent!
Just two days after Master Alec died of illness, Du Wei came outside the corridor of the Magic Academy.
On the corridor, after the statue of Master Gandolf, a new statue was placed.
Master Alec's smile was brought to life under the sculptor's knife. He was still wearing the dirty and worn-out robe and had a slovenly beard.
"Master Ai Li Ke, a ninth-level magician and master of weapon refining in the mainland, has made an indelible contribution to the magic civilization of the mainland throughout his life. The precious magic legacy he left behind will be used in countless eras in the future.
Light up the path of magic for us!"
Under the statue, this text was written by Du Wei himself.
Looking at the statue, Du Wei felt a little sad. He reached out his hand, gently stroked Alec's beard on the statue, and whispered: "Old man, you are so cruel... I'm really right, you are indeed
If you fall asleep, you won’t wake up... But don’t worry, I will fulfill your wish!"
After saying that, Du Wei stood in front of the statue of Master Alec for a long time. Then, he adjusted his clothes, crossed his hands respectfully and quietly, and bowed deeply to the statue.
This is a standard magician tradition, the gesture of a disciple saluting the teacher!!
Chapter completed!