My Heroic Life

"Morgan's magic skills have exceeded my expectations. Ordinary modern magic can no longer challenge her, and can only go further."

"No, I mean, what's the point of teaching her?"

As soon as the young man's hand stopped writing, Uther frowned.

"The plan is going well. The concept heart experiment is coming to an end. Stop teaching her the meaningless things."

"..."

Yin Lan did not reply. After a long silence, he stood up and turned to leave.

"She said she wanted to visit Ireland recently, and I'm going to make preparations."

A slightly exaggerated wish for the child came to his ears, and Uther stared at the distant figure and suddenly said, "Are you a little strange lately?"

The young man stopped, turned around and looked back at Usser, his poker face unchanged for years.

"what?"

"......It's nothing."

Youser looked at him for a moment, looked at the eyes with almost no emotional fluctuations, shook his head, sighed secretly, and walked back to the research room again.

The youth not far away turned and walked away with a slightly disgusted expression in an instant.

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"Teacher, a lot of sheep!"

The petite girl pointed to the sheep on the grassland not far away, her eyes glowed, her small palm pulled the youth's clothes and ran forward, Yin Lan helplessly followed behind her.

"So soft, hehehe."

The girl hugged a milky white sheep and rubbed her face in it. After a moment of indulge, she seemed to see the sight of the young man behind her, and hurriedly stood up again.

She folded her arms and said to the dazed sheep:

"Also, okay, grow up and become my excellent knitwear."

"It's a pity, but Morgan, this is an Irish sheep."

"Hey?"

The blow from the back made the young girl widen her cute eyes, and her face gradually began to flush.

"me......"

She said repeatedly, but couldn't find the right words to solve the siege, and finally puffed up her face and ran to the side.

"Ignore you!"

Yin Lan watched the children running to the flock unconsciously curled up the corners of his mouth, and his face was reflected in the puddle on the ground just after the rain. He stared at his expression in the water, and his mind suddenly remembered what Youser said.

Am I a little strange lately?

He thought about it and didn't find any conflicts in his daily behavior, but it is worth mentioning that the recent disguise seems to be easier.

He looked at the softly smiling young man in the pool, with some doubts in his mind. He didn't bother to adjust his expression, but the smile appeared consciously. Is it a conditioned reflex caused by muscle memory?

The young man was thinking and suddenly felt the hem of his clothes being pulled. He turned his head and found that the girl was looking up at him hesitantly.

"What's wrong, Morgan?"

"Actually, I have been asking you something these days."

"Oh? Come and listen?"

He smiled and lowered his body to look at the solemn girl, and Morgan also said with a fidgeting look:

"I, I have finished learning modern magic."

"Well, good, then?"

"That's right, after the course is over, you teacher shouldn't know..."

She lowered her head and was speechless, and could only hold onto the young man's clothes.

"...Are you leaving? Are you leaving Morgan?"

She raised her head and looked at Yin Lan worriedly. After a moment of silence, unexpectedly, what she waited for was not a reply from the youth, but laughter.

"Heh...hahaha."

"Old, teacher? Wait, what are you going to do?"

The young man laughed uncontrollably, and then, regardless of the girl's panic, he directly reached out to support her arms and lifted it above her head.

"Hold high, didn't you like it before?"

"Well, that was before, Morgan is no longer a kid!"

"Hey? But obviously last month..."

"Last month has passed!"

"Haha, good."

Looking at the girl who resolutely protested, Yin Lan could only put her down. He looked at the girl who puffed her cheeks again after landing, and said seriously:

"Morgan, although you have finished learning modern magic, it is nothing more than a trick in the present world. In ancient times, when the gods were still there, countless miraculous magics are still waiting for you to explore. You want to finish it very early."

Hearing Yin Lan's words, the girl instantly forgot the embarrassment she had just done. She raised her head and asked hopefully in her eyes:

"Hey? Also, that is to say..."

"Yes, I'm already editing the magic textbook on God's Day, so..."

With warm hands stroking the girl's platinum blonde hair, the young man smiled and said, "I will not leave you, Morgan."

Morgan looked at the long-haired young man who was smiling softly in front of him, her cheeks gradually turning red, she turned her head, leaving only the red ears, and folded her arms again.

"So...I, I especially allow you to continue to teach me this peerless genius, huh."

"That's it, thank you for your trust, hahahaha."

"You, you, you... don't laugh!"

On the plain, the two people's bickering spread far.