"Little sister, eat."
Perhaps because she had transmigrated into the body of a fool, Ning Hong felt that she couldn't even speak properly.
"Brother, have some." Anman unwrapped a candy, and the rich aroma of milk filled her nose. "It smells so good." It tasted just like the milk they drank at the village chief's house.
"Two candies, one for you, and one for me."
Seeing Anman keep stuffing candy into her mouth, Ning Hong's eyes softened with tenderness. Anman really was a very gentle person.
"I like my younger sister."
Ning Hong then said, her tongue curling.
This fool really loves his sister dearly.
That makes sense, the brother and sister have depended on each other for so many years. Even though Ning Hong is mentally challenged, Anman has never given up on him. At such a young age, she already knew how to carry a heavy sword and lead him hunting.
Thinking of this, Ning Hong's expression became even gentler.
Amman did not notice.
She was too tired.
All she wants to do right now is sleep.
She went out to fetch water, used a rough linen cloth to wash Ning Hongze's face, wiped his hands, and then coaxed him to go to sleep.
Ning Hongze, who had just woken up from her sleep: "????"
Seeing the dark circles under Amman's eyes, I couldn't bear to cause any more trouble.
Ning Hong obediently closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.
Ning Hong was asleep.
Sixteen-year-old Amman also closed his eyes and huddled in a corner of the cave.
Ning Hong opened her eyes only after she sensed that Amman's breathing was gradually becoming steady.
His body seemed to be acting strangely.
He could almost feel the active water molecules in the air, and when he reached out to grab them, he actually grabbed a wet patch.
Is this magic?
"System, is this magic?"
"Um."
What? The system actually answered him?
It's unbelievable that this aloof system would actually respond to him while he was doing a task.
System: "—" It feels like his host is imagining something? The tone sounds a bit strange.
Ignoring the system's dilemma, Ning Hong was currently in a state of inner turmoil herself.
It turns out this fool could actually become a magician.
Ning Hong closed her eyes and carefully sensed the source of magic within her body.
The system, which was waiting for its host to ask more questions, felt somewhat frustrated when it sensed that its host didn't seem to want to talk to it much.
The host is really uncooperative.
It was rare for it to be in a good mood, and it wanted to help him more, but this is how it turned out.
Ning Hong could sense the scent of the wind and the scent of the soil.
He had heard that magicians could sense the presence of nature.
The magician's power originates from all things.
Generally speaking, a magician's magic can only be close to one element. If they can sense many elements, then they can only sense one.
That is, the magic of light.
However, the owner of this body was an idiot and had no idea about these things.
Therefore, Ning Hong regarded this matter as a very ordinary thing.
Although the Kingdom of Sol doesn't have a large number of mages, it doesn't have a small number either. Generally speaking, most of the mages are with the Holy See, and of course, there are also mage guilds.
Ordinary mage guilds are unwilling to accept heavy swordsmen, and naturally they are also unwilling to accept someone with mental problems.
The original owner's greatest wish was for his sister to be happy and for his name to be cleared.
And then there's Amman's fiancé.
The original owner did not force this fiancé.
Perhaps it was because this fiancé later became one of Jessica's guardian knights that the original owner was unwilling to let someone who didn't trust Amman take care of Amman.
Ning Hong continued to sense the magical elements while pondering these thoughts.
Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep again.
Unbeknownst to him, after he fell asleep, the grass behind the door began to grow wildly, completely blocking their entrance and leaving only two small openings for them to breathe. As for the fire at the entrance, it grew even more vibrant near the opening.
"Oh dear, I'm exhausted." A woman's voice came from outside the cave.
Amman suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her heavy sword.
Amman was stunned when he saw the dense grass growing at the entrance of the cave.
Clearly, people outside couldn't detect them at all.
How come this grass grew so fast overnight?
It felt like I was being manipulated by a wood-type mage.
But it's alright, at least there's no danger.
It has to be said that Amman is quite carefree.
She slowly exhaled, then hugged the heavy sword again, leaned against the wall, and fell asleep.
As for Ning Hongze, she never woke up from beginning to end.
"What kind of person did the high priest send us here to find? This is just a remote little village; where would we find someone with exceptional talent?"
The woman's voice rang out again.
"The High Priest has his reasons for doing things, and we don't need to get too involved. We just need to follow his orders." It was a man's voice, very pleasant but very rigid.
"Yes, yes, you pig-headed idiot, even the high priest's farts smell good."
The woman's voice carried a hint of helplessness.
"No, his farts have no smell."
"Mom, you actually smelled it?"
The woman's voice suddenly became shrill.
The man didn't speak again, but it was clear that the woman hadn't fared well either. A muffled thud was heard, and then the world went completely silent.
Gallo clapped his hands, looked at Frey lying unconscious on the ground, and nodded.
"It's just too noisy."
He had said long ago that he didn't want to go out with Frey; that woman was just too noisy. But the High Priest always liked to have Frey accompany him, even though Frey was the High Priest's granddaughter. He still didn't want to.
Ning Hong slept soundly until dawn.
He slowly opened his eyes and sat up.
Amman?
Amman had already gone out to look for something. As for the two people who suddenly appeared at the cave entrance last night, they had long since disappeared.
Amman also found it amazing; when he was getting ready to go out early in the morning, the grass opened up on its own and returned to its original state.
Is this to protect them?
Amman touched the little grasses by the door, and the grasses swayed as if in response to her.
Looking at the friendly little grass, Amman smiled.
Sure enough, life is still beautiful. Even a little blade of grass was willing to show her kindness. She smiled and decided to go to town.
There is also a small magic guild in town.
A guild with only about eight members.
However, this guild usually takes on tasks from other large guilds and publishes them. Once someone completes the task, the guild will step in and negotiate with those large guilds, or entrust them to collect the commission.
Of course, a 1% commission also needs to be paid to this guild.
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