The story was very long, and Ron and Little Tower listened from the side. Little Tower could speak the common language of the continent, so he naturally understood it.
As she listened, the little fairy, Little Tower, suddenly burst into tears. "Waaah... Sister Rita isn't suffering, Sister Rita isn't suffering, Little Tower is here! Little Tower is here!"
As the little fairy spoke, she flapped her wings and flew towards Rita.
The little fairy calls Rita "sister," a name taught by Ron. However, Rita herself chose to be female.
The dimensional fairy race is asexual; each member can choose a gender, a unique ability of the fairy race.
Over the years, the little fairy Xiaota had long wanted to choose the female gender, but it took a long time before she had enough ability to pass on her skills.
Little Ta cried as she flew towards Rita, trying to comfort her. ( ′??)?(._.`)
In Rita's story, Rita truly experienced a very long period of loneliness, a time of fighting alone for extended periods—just thinking about it is painful. ( ′?︵?` )
Ron can imagine what it would be like to go through the trials he and his mentor would go through.
Fortunately, Ron had Little Tower and Rita with him, and he also had the magical mechanical theories he was researching to accompany him.
Rita stared intently as the little tower flew towards her, her past memories merging with her modern ones.
When Rita, a four-winged angel, realized her feelings for Little Tower, she was no longer a two-winged angel.
Could it be? Is this how Nana felt about Tata back then?
Rita's heart was touched, and her divine flesh and blood further evolved into the first generation of the mechanical spirit race. After regaining the memories of that time, Rita became familiar with the emotions that came out of her.
This, perhaps, should be called 'emotion' by humans! (?? ??)
Finally, Rita remembered Nana's smiling face when they parted years ago: 'Tata, you can reply!'
In this situation, Rita suddenly faces the little fairy, Little Tower, and a smile appears on her face. (￣??￣??)
For Xiaota, this was the beginning of Rita's acceptance of her, and Xiaota couldn't be happier.
Little Ta finally stopped crying. She flew around Rita until she got tired, and then sat on Rita's shoulder, just like when Rita was a two-winged angel.
Upon seeing Rita's human-like smile again, Ron felt a slight sense of disorientation. Thinking back, Rita seemed to have displayed a similar angelic emotion when Ron test-drove the first version of the Magic Crystal Car...
Furthermore, when Rita was watching Ron test-fire magic fireworks, the angel herself gave her a particularly attentive look…
Yes, so these were all things Rita had experienced. Perhaps back then, it was possible that Rita's long-buried memories were triggered.
However, this opportunity only came to this day, when I arrived at the former Magic City.
Seeing the time illusion of that year, it's no wonder that Rita eventually awakened. Her advancement to a four-winged angel was probably the result of a long period of accumulation all coming together at once.
In a flash, Ron pondered many things.
Once the little tower calmed down, Ron took out the semi-divine artifact, the Treasure Basin: "Rita, here, take this. Use it to conceal your divine aura!"
Unexpectedly, Rita refused, saying, "My lord, there's no need. Rita can conceal her presence herself."
As soon as the angel finished speaking, Rita recited divine incantations, and her four angel wings were perfectly concealed.
Ron was stunned. Could it be that the records in the ancient book were wrong, and that four-winged angels could also hide their aura almost perfectly?
By the way, Rita Angel is too special. She is not an angel who evolved from a Holy Spirit through soul energy. She is the original generation of the Mechanical Spirit race.
Because of this, Rita was able to awaken more memories when she was a four-winged angel.
Since they are not divine beings whose essence is not primarily based on soul energy, their existence in the material world is in accordance with the laws of the material world.
Thinking it over, Ron carefully observed Rita's aura of strength.
Honestly, I can't sense any divine power in Rita at all.
On the contrary, Rita's mortal form gave Ron a different feeling. Was she a Mech Spirit?
I'm really looking forward to seeing how strong Rita is now! Haha... I, Ron, finally feel safe again.
Even if the demigods from the Underdark come to kill, Rita should be able to protect Ron.
This is Ron's intuition; I wonder what will happen if this situation actually occurs?
In this light, the music goddess is quite shrewd.
No wonder Rita was able to stay in the material world for an unusually long time; otherwise, the goddess of music would have had to expend too much divine power to keep Rita there.
If Rita's essence could remain in the material world, then it would be different; it wouldn't require much of the goddess of music's divine power!
Ron was sometimes actually grateful to his superiors! These superiors were all incredibly shrewd.
...
Seeing that Ron was deep in thought, Rita didn't press him for an answer, and the angel Rita in her mortal form simply waited.
For Rita, the goddess of music truly had a life-saving grace upon her; otherwise, having been buried for so long, even if she had woken up, her AI would have almost completely stopped functioning.
The divine spring and the goddess's power brought about miracles, and in the modern material world, Ron is also a lord worth protecting.
Rita saw in Ron the shadow of the former Lord of the Magic City.
Back then, Tata, along with Nana, listened attentively to the speech of the man on the high platform of the Magic City… Magical life forms…
Rita, who was sorting through her memories, would occasionally smile knowingly.
Memory is inherently a mix of good and bad.
Those innocent and authentic memories became something Rita wanted to protect with all her might.
After a short while, Ron regained consciousness.
Ron said, "Rita, sit down and rest. I need to continue my training."
Judging from his calculations, the mentor's task should be to keep Ron on the course until he becomes a master swordsman; otherwise, it would be difficult to end the training.
Practice, practice...
During yet another meditation, Ron finally couldn't resist using an elven life magic spell.
Magic Name: Tree Rings!
The annual ring magic is categorized under daily life, indicating that its function is limited; its main purpose is to help Ron perceive his own life rings.
According to records, this magic was created by the annual rings of the Elven Seeking Tree.
Elves have such long lifespans that they don't pay much attention to the passage of time. Sometimes, they can spend a very long time researching magic.
The magic of tree rings was born.
After this magic spread, the elves would no longer be embarrassed by not knowing their own age...
Incantation, a void elemental magic circle, and finally, Ron uttered a single thought: "Growth rings..."
As Ron used his life magic, his own growth rings appeared in the void before him.
When Ron used magic again, he suddenly remembered the arcane arts from ancient times to the Middle Ages, only they were called by different names in relation to the world's laws.
Not wanting to think about anything else, Ron began to count his own age rings: "One, two, three, four... eighteen and a half rings."
According to this, Ron had unknowingly turned eighteen, or more accurately, eighteen and a half.
I started out to gain experience at a little past sixteen, and before I knew it, more than two years had passed.
Time really flies. Knowing the rings of time makes one sigh with emotion, which is why Ron refrains from using the Ring Magic.
In any world, spiritual practice is about being natural, and not being aware of time can actually be a good thing.
When it's time to cicadas, Ron always thinks about other things.
It's been over two years since I left the territory. Being away for too long isn't good. I need to think of a way to speed up the breakthrough process!
Generally speaking, Ron should begin his first attempt at becoming a Grandmaster in his early twenties, or between twenty-two and twenty-five.
Cultivation takes longer and longer as you progress. The breakthrough from level nine to level ten in magical power alone could be the sum of all the time that has passed for an ordinary person. And the transition from level ten to extraordinary magical power is a process that transcends the limits of the human body.
Defying the laws of the world and the natural order, whether it's monsters, humans, or demi-humans, breaking through limits requires a desperate gamble! In this process, luck, opportunity, comprehension, and talent are extremely important.
With several favorable conditions in place, Ron might be able to give it a try ahead of time.
There is a rare surviving spacetime magic nearby, as well as an elemental spring shaped like a pool of water. The fact that it can be called a spring indicates that water element liquid is still dripping from the upper reaches of the elemental pool.
The wisdom of the ancients is truly remarkable; elemental waters can cause people to migrate from their hometowns, and they can also be a treasure trove.
Soon, Ron had an idea.
We need to work hard.
With the protection of a four-winged angel, Ron would be doing a disservice to his current good fortune if he didn't train hard.
Today, let's conserve our energy and recharge.
The next day, Ron led his men out, bowed to the mentors in the underground city square as usual, and then left.
"You monsters outside, you are very fortunate to be my daring playmates!"
"Come on, Ron, you reckless fool, come online!"
...
First, Ron chose a slow-moving Earth Golden Rat Lord-level magical beast.
For a rat to reach the lord rank, this rat is truly resilient; rat-type magical beasts have to undergo far too many evolutions.
Come on! Let's practice!
The ultimate application of mental power!
Puff...puff...puff...
"It hurts, let's try again..."
"Again..."
On this day, Ron, covered in wounds, was taken back to the spacetime magic by Rita.
Since there was a smaller pool upstream of this elemental pool, Ron used a Cleanse spell to jump into the elemental pool to heal, and then drank some elemental water from the upstream pool.
"So comfortable!"
The body seemed to be reorganized, and the spirit and soul became a little more refined.
I came again the next day...
On the third day, we arrived...
On the fourth day, there's not much to say, just get to work.
Another six months passed, during which time mentor Will couldn't help but open his eyes several times, because Ron was sometimes so badly injured.
That's absolutely reckless!
However, the next day, his own disciple bowed to his mentor again and left.
Finally, Instructor Will showed a relieved smile; that made sense. ヾ（′▽｀*）ゝ
Also, the divine power fluctuations inside last time... I, old Will, am increasingly unable to understand these divine beings.
Perhaps it would be beneficial for the disciple to be the Pope...
Mentor Will had worried that his disciple was too reliant on divine assistance, which would prevent him from breaking through his limits and reaching the legendary level. He thought that if he relied too much on external things, how could he be considered extraordinary beyond the ordinary? Now it seems that his disciple is still quite sensible.
Therefore, cultivation is the best course of action. It's better to walk the path of one's own godhood as soon as possible. In those years, there wasn't even an heir to protect the kingdom, which wasted a lot of time.
While pondering this, Master Will began to enter a deeper state of spiritual practice one day.
It was about half a year later on this day.
Ron used his annual ring magic once again, nineteen years and a little less than half a circle. This little less than half a circle should be one-third of the total.
After fighting desperately for more than half a year, now those lord-level magical beasts are too lazy to even look at the human snacks, and only care about their own little bit of wealth. It has to be said that these lord-level magical beasts are all quite intelligent.
As Warcraft has been around for many years, it has accumulated some things that are beneficial to its evolution.
Over the course of six months, Ron added several more treasure-burying locations throughout the Elemental Waters.
Today, the time has come.
The mental strength has been raised to the current limit.
These days have really been painful. If given the chance to do it all over again, Ron would probably just choose to wait until his twenties before trying again.
Regardless, I'm going all in. I, Ron, will challenge the Transcendent Master level!
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