I Do Daily Quests In Wizard World

"Brother." Borg stared at Lynn, his voice trembling, and he held onto Lynn's hands tightly, and he seemed worried that if he didn't pay attention, the man in front of him would disappear in front of him.

"It's me. Well, don't cry. Why are you still the same as you were when you were a child, Mom and Dad." Lynn smiled and stroked the top of Borg's head.

The little boy who followed her back then is now an adult. Who would have thought that the little boy who followed her back then has now become a big bald man.

"Mom, mom, she passed away." Borg's voice trembled.

The smile on Lynn's face froze instantly.

The cold wind howled, and the pedestrians on the street quickened their pace. The wind was suddenly a little cold at this moment.

"Mom passed away last year, and Dad is very sick now," Borg said.

"I remember when I left, they were still in good health." Lynn murmured.

"A plague came from the north the year before last, and many people were infected," Borg said.

"Although we were very careful, my mother still contracted the plague accidentally. Although I took a lot of medicine, my mother passed away after three months. Since my mother left, my father's health has become worse and worse, and now it is even worse. Can't get off the ground."

When Borg said this, he glanced at Lynn, "Sometimes when I go to sleep at night, my father is talking in his sleep, and I hear him calling your name."

Lynn closed her eyes.

"The illness will be cured."

Lynn was talking to himself.

"Let's go home first."

"Actually, many neighbors in this area of ​​the street were infected with the disease. Dad originally suggested that we move, but my mother said that she was worried that you would not find us when you came back, so she refused to let us move." Borg said in a low voice.

When Lin En heard this, his chest was inexplicably congested.

"Didn't you persuade her?" Lynn asked.

"We have all persuaded her, but since you left, my mother's temper has become more and more weird. She won't listen to what we say."

After hearing Borg leave one by one, Lynn gritted his teeth.

But even if Lin En slaughtered people in a town now, he wouldn't bat an eyelid, but facing the words of his relatives, Lin En could only bear it silently.

It was obviously only two streets away, but today Lin En suddenly felt that the road was extremely long.

Lynn suddenly didn't want to walk anymore, he grabbed Borg's arm, and the two flew straight up!

It only took a few seconds to land directly at the door of the house.

"Brother." Borg, who fell from the sky, was stunned for a moment. Looking at Lin En, the expression on his face suddenly became extremely complicated. In his cognition, all those who can fly are very powerful.

"Congratulations, brother. You should have found what you want." Borg said in a complicated tone.

Lynn walked into the room without saying a word.

There was a little boy sitting in the living room of the house. When he saw Lynn walking in, he asked suspiciously, "Who are you? Why did you come to my house?"

Lynn paused, and went directly to the second floor. Borg, who came in from behind, picked up the little boy, "That's your uncle."

"Dad, that uncle who knows magic! I told my classmates that my uncle could do magic, and they all said I was lying." The little boy's eyes lit up.

He grew up listening to his father tell stories about his uncle. In his father's story, his uncle is a very powerful man who knows magic. The person Dad admires most is also his uncle, so under the subtle influence of Dad, he has always felt that his uncle is amazing and powerful.

"Yes. Your magic uncle is back." Borg said silently.

"But why didn't you come back a year earlier." Borg's eyes were flushed.

With your ability, you can definitely cure your mother.

Lin En, who walked to the second floor, looked at the sketches of women hanging on the wall. Lin En's eye sockets suddenly turned red. He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.

He looked back at the door, a thin wooden door, but it made him feel as heavy as a wall of sighs of gods.

creak -

Lynn pushed open the door, and a strong herbal smell came over her face.

The setting sun outside the window shines on the bed through the curtains.

A skinny, skinny old man was looking at the sunset outside the window with his head tilted. I don't know what I'm thinking.

"You are finally back." Hamilton said slowly.

The room was filled with silence.

"Borg and Ava won't stay outside the door for so long." Hamilton said to himself.

"Of course, the most important thing is that none of them will stop in the corridor by the door for so long. Because there is a picture of your mother hanging there."

Lin En's voice had a tremor that he didn't realize, "Dad, I'm back."

"It's good to be back. It's a pity that your mother couldn't wait for you. It would be great if she could hold on for a while longer." Hamilton closed his eyes after finishing speaking.

Lynn went to the bed and sat down and grabbed the old man's hand.

The palm is very big, as big as it was when he was holding him when he was a child.

The palm was also very cold, as if the cold palm directly held the bone.

Lynn could feel that Hamilton's current health was not very good, and the blood in his body was already very weak.

And the internal organs have failed to a very serious level.

But it doesn't matter, I am a wizard, these are not problems.

Lynn took out a bottle of potion from the space ring.

It was about to be handed to Hamilton and put on his lips.

A big hand suddenly grabbed Lynn's wrist.

With his eyes closed, Hamilton suddenly turned his head to look at Lynn, shaking his head slowly but firmly.

"I am satisfied to see you. Even if I go to hell, I can still tell Anika that I have waited for Lynn." Hamilton said.

"I can make you live for a long time, two hundred years old, three hundred years old, or even immortality." Lynn said.

"What's the point of living so long?" Hamilton said.

He suddenly smiled wryly.

"It is enough for me to live till now," said the old man.

"I" Lynn didn't know what to say.

"Everyone is going to die. I don't have much to care about in this world anymore. Even if I'm alive, it's not necessarily a happy thing for me."

Lynn said, "Don't you want to see your grandson grow up? Don't you want to have more contact with Borgeva? Mom is gone. They will be very sad if you leave too."

"Then will you be sad?" the old man asked suddenly.

Lynn's lips twitched slightly, "...yes."

"Then give it to me." A smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Before Anika left, she said, if I can see you on her behalf in the future, don't be too strict with you. She knows that you are an obedient child. You have your own ideals since you were young. She said that since you are willing to chase your dreams, then Let you go, we don't want to be your burden. Just like the day you left, it's a pity that the carriage tires we rented got stuck in the pit and delayed a little time, we were still one step late. It's a pity." Han Milton said.

Lynn closed her eyes.

The emotions that had been brewing in the eyes for a long time finally trickled down from the corners of the eyes.

Squeaky——

The wooden door was pushed open.

"Brother, let's have some soup." Downstairs, Borg opened the door, and he brought a bowl of soup.

A bowl of sour, hot, and turbid fish soup.

"Mom said this is your favorite fish stew with fennel, and she said you like spicy food, so I want to add a little chopped red pepper to your fish stew with fennel." Berger said.

"." Lynn took the bowl silently.

"Actually, it was you that my mother hated the most before she left. She said a lot to us." Borg said in a muffled voice, "To be honest, brother, I'm a little jealous of you. My sister and I have been by my mother's side all the time. But before mom left, you were the one who missed the most."

Lin En laughed at himself, and immediately picked up the bowl, the big mouth of the bowl covered his face, and his throat wriggled.

Lynn put down the bowl, "It still smells familiar."

"Of course, the recipe was taught to me by my mother." Borg said.