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On the south coast of the wizarding world, in a village far from the city, it is isolated from the world. Even the wizarding war decades ago did not affect the happy and stable life of the villagers here.

Polly is an ordinary child in this village. Every day he spends his days digging out eggs with his friends, fishing for fish in the river, lying in the shade of a tree and holding a small stick. waved.

When others asked him what he was doing, Polly would answer them, he was practicing sorcery, he would become an excellent sorcerer in the future, and their village would become richer.

The people in the village are simple, they didn't laugh at the child's dream, but they didn't support him either. They just thought it was just a child's idiot dream. They have heard of the wizards. How could Polly become a high-ranking person? Woolen cloth.

Not only those villagers, but even Polly himself felt that he was delusional, that he couldn't become a so-called wizard at all.

He also heard the news about the wizards from his uncle who went out to work outside the village. He heard that the wizards could fly, and they could also perform cool sorcery like fireballs, so he put his own The dream is given to become a wizard.

As usual, Polly was still waving the branches under a big tree in front of him as before, and after a few minutes he leaned against the tree lazily.

From time to time, I would look back to the north, which is the "secret base" of all the children in the village, and they are now probably playing there.

But after watching for a while, Polly withdrew his envious gaze. Of course, he also wanted to go and play together, but he couldn't go there for the sake of face. He had boasted about Haikou before, and he didn't go to play with them at noon. He wanted to practice sorcery here and strive to become a sorcerer. At that time, the eyes of those little friends were full of admiration.

If he was in the past now, wouldn't he be slapping himself in the face?

For the sake of his face and his childlike competitiveness, Polly resisted the urge to play in the past, and continued to lie under the roots of the tree.

"Swish!" A sound of feet stepping on dead leaves sounded, and Polly's ears jumped up immediately.

He picked up his own "Wizard Staff" and danced in the air, muttering some words that he didn't understand.

He couldn't be found out by the villagers that he was slacking off here, otherwise, his fame and reputation for Polly's life would be ruined.

Those little friends no longer cast admiring glances at themselves.

After waving for a few times, Polly stopped, pretending to have practiced for a long time and turned around inadvertently, intending to see who came here at noon to disturb his future wizard's training.

When he looked back, Polly was stunned. Behind him was a young man in a black cape, who was seven or eight years older than him. The most attractive thing about him was the hanging on his face. The gentle smile on her face seems to be from the heart, carefree, and seems to give people a strong sense of comfort, even if the sky falls, it will be fine.

"Who are you?" Polly asked curiously, "I never saw you in the village."

"I came from outside the village."

"Outside?" Polly's eyes lit up and he asked excitedly, "Have you ever heard of a wizard?"

Polly gestured with his hands excitedly, "It's the kind of wizard who can fly and escape, and can unleash very powerful sorcery..."

The black-robed youth showed a smile again and said softly, "I heard that, I am."

"You are?"

"Of course."

But obviously, Polly did not believe the other party's words, but retorted: "Me too!"

In his thoughts, wizards are not like this at all, but mysterious, secretive and low-key. This young man is seven or eight years older than himself, and he still claims to be a sorcerer. How could such a person become a sorcerer!

As soon as Polly finished speaking, a voice came from his left.

"Polly, what are you muttering there all by yourself?"

Polly looked back. It was Uncle Karen, who had returned from hunting.

Just wanted to answer, but Polly quickly realized something.

He suddenly turned his head and glanced at the black-robed boy. The other party was not behind the big tree. From this angle, Uncle Karen should be able to see the black-robed boy standing in front of him.

But why did he ask himself what he was talking to? Could it be that... this young man is really a wizard?

After Polly reacted, before he had time to ask his inner doubts, the black-robed boy stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pressed it towards Polly's head.

Polly took a step back in fear, but the next second his body was frozen, watching the opponent's thumb on his forehead.

In a trance, Polly felt that there was something in his head, but the figure of the young man in front of him gradually became blurred, and finally he saw that the other party put a stone in his hand and whispered.

"Work hard, we will meet again one day."

When Polly came back to his senses, the black-robed boy in front of him had disappeared, and Polly climbed up the tree and looked at him without seeing any trace of him.

...

In the sky above the village, Claire's figure slowly appeared, took out the godhead, slowly held it, and then the power of faith in the godhead slowly flowed into Claire's body.

At this time, Claire's eyes changed from brown to gold because of the change.

As the eyes change, Claire can see more and more information, and can see the original working law of the world more clearly.

At this time, several threads composed of the laws of the world have been pulled out of the void and connected to Polly below.

Seeing this, Claire smiled, and her plan worked.

So looking at Polly, who was looking around in confusion, the middle two muttered to himself, "The wheel of fate has begun to turn..."

...

At first, Polly couldn't figure out what the extra things in his mind were, but after tossing and turning at night, he couldn't fall asleep~www.wuxiahere.com~ So he started to read the extra things in his mind. Come.

At first glance, Polly still didn't understand what those things were written, but after reading it several times, he vaguely understood.

So he started to learn according to what was taught above, and the stone he put on the head of the bed also glowed at the moment, gathered the surrounding energy, and established a suitable cultivation place in Polly's body. energy field.

When he woke up the next day, Polly felt that his body had changed, his mind had become more agile, and his spirit had become better.

This also strengthened his determination to continue cultivating the thing in his mind. At noon, he was no longer bored, but sat down cross-legged under the big tree and practiced the meditation method Claire gave him.

At the same time, Polly also had a glimmer of hope in his heart that he might really become the legendary wizard...