Chapter 6 The Third Golden Law

Green Warbler Hotel.

In the dim room, Rosen clearly felt Sellers' hostility. Although he was puzzled, he did not dare to be careless at all.

He hurriedly jumped out of the bed and asked carefully: "Teacher, is it that I am not doing well?"

Cyrus seemed to be immersed in some emotion, and Rosen's voice woke him up.

The cold light in his eyes quickly faded away, but there was still a coldness left on his face, just like the ridges of ice floating in ice water, shocking.

"No, you did nothing wrong. You did a good job, very well, and it was beyond my imagination!"

As he spoke, a hint of jealousy flashed in Sellers' eyes.

He did not expect that a shepherd who came out of a mountain nest could not have any basic skills, but when he first studied, he entered a deep resting and meditation.

It took him half a year to get this done at Golden Dawn Academy, and even now, twenty years have passed, he cannot guarantee that he can enter a state of deep meditation at any time.

He showed five points of annoyance and five points of impatientness on his face. After pondering for a moment, he said reluctantly: "Let's do this, I'll read this book to you. If you don't understand it, just ask me, do you understand?"

Rosen originally wanted to understand, but when he came to his mouth, he remembered what had happened before, so he shook his head in a daze: "Teacher, I don't understand the word "evenness stirring" in the third sentence."

‘Zha~~~~’

The next time, Cyrus read and explained, while Rosen played a stupid child, learning clumsyly until the second half of the night before he finished reading the book "Oil Painting Skills".

But he remembered it very clearly. Sellers took out his pocket watch and looked at the time before, and it was only a minute at night.

Cyrus turned off the oil lamp and the room fell into darkness.

His previous life was over forty years, and his experience and vision were naturally far greater than that of a 14-year-old boy. He saw through Sellers' thoughts at a glance.

The cold winter night fell silent again, and the strange phenomenon that happened before was like a nightmare.

After a while, Luo Sen felt that he could hear something in his ears and asked in shock: "Teacher, what happened?"

Sellers lay on the wooden bed, then raised his hand and pointed to the corner of the room: "I'm going to rest, just sleep on the floor over there. Don't make any noise when you sleep, do you understand?"

Sellers did not respond, and the pale light outside the window shone on his thin face, completely revealing the horror on his face.

"You can take this book "Oil Painting Skills", and you will also give these paints and canvases. You can study it carefully and master the drawing skills of oil painting as soon as possible."

At this moment, Luo Sen saw a huge black shadow like ink faintly appearing in the sky outside the window in the thick and hanging gray-white clouds.

It was already 7 o'clock in the evening and it was already dark. Sellers lit the oil lamp on the table, placed the "Oil Painting Skills" flat on the table, and read it one by one.

Luo Sen listened carefully, his eyes staring at the words on the pages.

‘Hu~~’

Sellers had returned to peace, but his thin cheeks remained with a look of horror.

"Teacher, I don't recognize words." The boy's voice was like a mosquito, his face flushed, and he seemed to feel very ashamed.

The wooden floor is dirty and hard, but fortunately it is on the second floor, and downstairs is the hotel lobby. The fire in the lobby smokes the ceiling, and the wooden boards are slightly heated by the way.

"Rosen, you have mastered resting meditation perfectly. But if you want to learn more about spells, you have to make more money."

The entire hotel and even the entire town were awakened, and screams kept coming in outside the house.

When you are upset, even shallow meditation is difficult to achieve.

As the shadows faded away, the gray-white light in the clouds quickly dimmed until it returned to night.

Luo Sen was delighted and nodded quickly: "Yes, mentor."

After a long time, Luo Sen came to his senses and asked carefully: "Teacher, what is that?"

“Yes, mentor.”

Sellers pointed to the broken window: "Close the window with bear skin, clean the broken glass, and then continue to sleep."

Sellers breathed a long sigh, his face full of fatigue: "I'll be here today. I'll tell you all the introductory techniques of oil painting. From tomorrow on, you will start practicing with real objects and strive to master this craft as soon as possible."

“Yes, mentor.”

This answer gave Rosen great psychological comfort. After all, no one likes to live in a chaotic and turbulent place.

Obviously, this matter is far beyond his ability limit.

But reason suppressed the impulse.

After reading a few sentences, Cyrus asked, "Can you understand?"

‘Are humans a pet kept by God?’

It's still very cold, but can barely bear it.

Sellers was also awakened. He got up from the bed, bent down to the window, and only exposed his eyes on the windowsill, looking out carefully.

"The contract stipulates that the land of gold will never be invaded by extraordinary creatures, and those who violate the law will be punished by God. Therefore, unless the Ashes bird goes crazy, it will not attack the White Horse Town."

The black shadow swept through the gray and white clouds at an incredible speed. The moment before, the black shadow was still approaching the sky above Baima Town, and the next moment, it was already rushing northwest.

Luo Sen was even more shocked: "If it is committed to the crime, can anyone stop it?"

But the broken glass on the windowsill and the constant voices coming from outside the windows are constantly proving the real existence of the nightmare.

When dealing with such people, especially when you are still in absolute weakness, you must be careful and not stimulate the other person's self-esteem at all.

"The Ashes Bird, the King of Nightmare, and the fallen descendants of the Immortal Bird. Fortunately, it was just passing by. Otherwise, its fallen fire would instantly burn the White Horse Town to ashes, and the creatures burned by the fallen fire would be reborn as sleepless dead spirits."

In the video, while listening to the voice, Rosen began to learn the words of this world by comparing the words in the other world in the book.

Sellers frowned and patted his forehead lightly: "Oh~ It is indeed impossible for a wild child like you who grew up in a mountain nest."

This scene also looks like a huge ink painting with the sky as a painting board, full of black and white freehand paintings.

Tighten the animal leather jacket on his body, Luo Sen closed his eyes, focused his mind, summoned the desktop, opened "Rosen's Adventure Log" and began to play back the reading process in the first half of the night.

On the other hand, Cyrus naturally didn't know what Rosen was thinking, so he took out a book from his arms.

After saying that, seeing Rosen remained silent, he was immediately displeased: "Why don't you talk?"

An illiterate person cannot be a mage.

"Oh~"

It’s really a pissing comparison between people!

Rosen tiptoed to the corner of the room and lay on the floor with his clothes in his arms.

It's like a low-altitude supersonic fighter!

"Yes, I remember."

He thought to himself, "Then let's be honest."

After cursing, he was patient and explained carefully. After all, this was related to his future income.

Cyrus sneered: "No one can stop it, only God can stop it. But there is no need to worry too much. Thousands of years ago, the Golden God and the extraordinary creatures set a non-invasive contract, which is the Third Golden Law."

Jealousy gnawed Sellers' heart like a poisonous snake, making him extremely upset.

Every time I looked at Luosen, this boredom would increase a little more. I almost wish I could give this guy a poisonous heart curse on the spot, causing his heart to burst and die.

After a while of busyness, Rosen lay again on the cold and hard floor, but his thoughts could not be calmed down for a long time, and thoughts arose one after another.

Another extremely penetrating sound crashed into it, shattering the glass and buzzing the ears of the two people in the house, almost deaf.

Cyrus cursed disdainfully: "What a stupid guy!"

‘Puff~’

‘Although I am already a low-level mage, I am jealous of me, a beginner, and I almost kill me. My mind is smaller than the tip of a needle.’

Luo Sen's expression was as respectful as ever, but deep inside he felt a chill.

“Yes, mentor.”

Luo Sen was startled and opened his eyes to look at the window. Through the inferior green glass, he saw a grayish-white light coming in outside the window, as if it was dawn.

Just as I was learning to concentrate, I suddenly heard a huge airflow sound outside the house, and the window was also banged by the airflow. Immediately afterwards, the dogs in the town began to bark wildly.

‘How can mortals face the real world without God’s protection?’

‘What kind of existence is the Golden God who sets the golden law?’

If there is no answer, probably Sellers will not, and he will not dare to answer such disrespectful questions, so the answer can only be found by yourself.

Luo Sen tried hard to calm down and began to learn words from other worlds again.
Chapter completed!