Seven months ago.
Liszt woke up from the darkness, understood his situation, and accepted the memory of his predecessor, knowing that he could see smoke when he was very young.
But at that time, the smoke was very thin and could not be seen clearly.
It was not until he crossed over and merged with this body that he could see the composition of the smoke. It turned out to be a task in the form of text.
When he saw the content, he was really shocked.
If this was a cheat, the smoke formed Serpentines instead of Chinese characters.
If this was not a cheat, the language style and the content of the task were familiar to him from Earth.
He could only convince himself that the transmigrator did not move, but the cheat moved first. Then he accepted the existence of the smoke task and guessed that there must be a dark hand or conspiracy behind the scenes. However, this time, when he heard Glanny introduce the five kinds of sacred dragons, there was unexpectedly a smoke dragon that represented fate.
This gave him a huge shock.
"Perhaps my cheat, this smoke task, is not some kind of conspiracy?" There was no indication that the smoke task had any intention or drove him to carry out some kind of arrangement. From beginning to end, the smoke task was just a simple task.
Then he would be rewarded with something that existed but was easily missed.
This kind of reward.
Thinking about it carefully, it had a strong color of fate. Whether it was passing by or hugging, it was a different trajectory of fate.
Ordinary people could not change the trajectory of fate, or rather, their trajectory of fate was unknown and disorderly.
But with the smoke task, Liszt's trajectory of fate had an extra choice.
Glanny was still next to him, talking about magic.
Liszt had entered his inner world. He lowered his head and looked at his body. "Represents fate … a cloud of smoke … Could it be that there is a smoke dragon living in my body? Because of the smoke dragon's infection, I can get the right to choose my fate? "
It was different from Glanny's denial of the sacred dragon.
He believed that sacred dragons absolutely existed. The invisible dragon ate two cows in front of him and left behind a space gem. This was an undeniable fact.
Since the invisible dragon existed, why couldn't the smoke dragon exist?
The Fairy Dragon, the Dusky Dragon, and the Emerald Dragon definitely existed. They might be extraordinary to the point of being incredible, but dragons and sprites were incredible creatures. So what if they were incredible? This was a world completely different from Earth, an extraordinary world full of magic.
His thoughts continued to wander.
He tried to find traces of the Smoke Dragon.
"It's not impossible for the smoke dragon to live in my body. After all, I often see smoke missions, but this smoke can only form Serpentines. It has never formed the shape of a dragon, nor has it had any communication with me … It's very likely that I didn't obtain it, but was just affected by it?"
"Ordinary animals can be infected by a dragon. Although humans have never had a dragon, it's hard to say if my predecessor was accidentally infected by a smoke dragon and became a smoke person when he was young."
Thinking so.
He didn't know whether he should feel lucky or regretful.
Fortunately, it was rare for others to see a dragon, but he had come into contact with two dragons, and each of them left valuable gifts – the smoke that could control fate, and the gem space that had a unique world. Unfortunately, the intimate contact between the two dragons did not make him a Dragon Knight, nor did he gain the friendship of the dragons.
"Baron Liszt."
"Baron Liszt!"
Glanny's shout snapped Liszt out of his daze. "What?"
"I'm introducing magic, are you listening carefully?!" Glanny was very unhappy. "Learning magic requires concentration. On the road to pursuing the truth, although lonely and boring, the joy of gaining knowledge can make your mind go from emptiness to fullness!"
"Sorry, I just want to know about magic, I don't want to learn it." Liszt suppressed his messy thoughts and squeezed out a stylized smile. "I didn't take a nap, so I'm a little listless. Let's end today's teaching here and continue tomorrow. Thomas, take Mr. Glanny around and visit Flower Town. "
"Yes, Master." Thomas stretched out his hand in a gentlemanly manner. "Mr. Glanny, this way please."
Glanny glanced at Liszt, showing a look of disgust. "The truth is getting further and further away from you."
After that, he strode out of the castle.
… …
After Glanny left.
Liszt stayed alone in the study, looking out of the window and pondering while listening to Blessedcurls' "Quack", "Quack" sounds.
Smoke dragon.
Smoke mission.
Fate.
Many thoughts flashed back and forth.
The smoke in front of him twisted and changed, but the text remained the same. "Mission: the Flower Town's business district is gradually flourishing, but the workshop area has been idle for a long time. There are not enough workshops to support it. How can craftsmen be wasted on cutting down trees and farming? Please build three new workshops to increase the prosperity of the town. Reward: qi bottleneck. "
No matter how he tried to communicate with the 'smoke dragon' behind the smoke, the content of the Serpentines did not change.
He could not communicate with the smoke dragon that existed or did not exist in his body.
He could not change the smoke mission. The so-called choice of fate was just one more choice. It was like building a road in a scenic area. You could choose to build a straight road from the front door to the back door. The smoke mission would prompt you where there was a scenic spot. You could make a turn and enter the scenic spot.
As for repairing a toilet or a parking lot, sorry, there was no such function.
"So now, there are four possibilities for what happened to me."
First, he had close contact with the smoke dragon when he was a child. He was influenced by the smoke dragon and became a smoke dragon with the ability to choose part of fate.
Second, the smoke dragon was hiding somewhere in his body and sleeping. The smoke formed a smoke mission, allowing Liszt to steal part of his fate.
Third, the smoke dragon might be just a young dragon with weak abilities, hiding and waiting for growth.
Fourth, he thought too much. The smoke mission had nothing to do with the smoke dragon. It was just a golden finger benefit for a transmigrator.
One, two, three, four scenarios were all possible, but there was too little information to tell which was more likely. He tried to recall the memories of his predecessor when he was a child, trying to find a node – the node where he had close contact with the smoke dragon.
There was a great possibility that he had been in contact with the smoke dragon.
"From the beginning of my memory, my predecessor had not been to many places. Red Crab Island was one. He had only been around the Longtaro Castle, and the rest was in the Coral Island. He had been to all the cities of the Coral Island. Every year, he would go on vacation with the count and stay in the castles of the cities for a few days. "
There were no waves. The ordinary life of the second son of an aristocrat had always been uneventful.
Half an hour later, he gave up on recalling.
He also gave up on pondering. "Forget it, since I am here, I will take things as they come. If I am fated with the smoke dragon, one day, I will be honest. I will do what I have to do and let fate decide the rest. If it is really the smoke dragon that represents fate, I believe it is predestined! "
Liszt stretched.
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