Elder Mage gently stroked the wool of Van Loon with his hand, a proud and joyful smile on his face. His tone was playful as he said, "From now on, you will be called 'apprentice'! Haha! This name is simple and rough, I'm really amazing!" His laughter echoed in the small cabin, showing a great sense of satisfaction and happiness.
Van Loon listened to Elder Mage naming him "apprentice." Although he felt some dissatisfaction and helplessness in his heart, he knew his current situation and couldn't express his thoughts in words. He could only silently accept this name in his heart, knowing that being Elder Mage's apprentice was itself a fortunate thing.
He silently looked at the Elder Mage, feeling somewhat reluctant about the name, but more so looking forward to and curious about his future life. He knew that as an "apprentice," he would learn a lot of magic and knowledge of the other world, which was undoubtedly very valuable to him. He secretly made up his mind to strive to become an excellent wizard, regardless of the name, in order to repay the Elder Mage for his teaching and care.
A deep contemplation could be seen in the Elder Mage's eyes. He gently patted the head of the Van Loon and then slowly walked back to sit on the wooden chair. His fingers lightly touched his chin, as if recalling some past moments. After a while, he sighed deeply, with a hint of helplessness and regret in his tone: "If you had followed me ten years earlier, perhaps there would have been a chance to go to Federal and become a top-notch goat wizard. But now..." His voice was heavy, as if imagining that possible scenario.
His gaze turned to the window, looking at the shimmering dew in the morning light, as if searching for some kind of answer. After a while, he turned back, looking at Van Loon, with a hint of determination and anticipation in his eyes: "I think you should take all of this as a test. Every difficulty and challenge is an opportunity to make you stronger." His voice became more steady and encouraging, as if trying to convey a kind of strength and courage to Van Loon.
The Elder Mage's eyes revealed deep concern, his fingers lightly tapping the armrest of the wooden chair, seemingly contemplating a heavy topic. After a while, he looked up, with a hint of helplessness and worry in his expression: "federal... it's getting worse year by year. The emperor's mind is gradually being eroded by dark thoughts. I'm afraid that one day, this forest, and my little wooden house, will be destroyed." His voice was low, as if describing an unavoidable tragedy.
Van Loon listened to these words and felt somewhat shocked. He widened his eyes and looked at Elder Mage, trying to find more information from his words. He had never thought that the situation in this different world would be so severe, to the point that even a powerful figure like Elder Mage felt worried and helpless.
Seeing Van Loon's reaction, Elder Mage couldn't help but smile, as if trying to lighten the mood. "What's wrong? Don't want your homeland to be destroyed?" His voice carried a hint of playfulness and warmth, seemingly comforting Van Loon and telling him to remain optimistic and strong in the face of difficulties.
Van Loon pondered this forest in his heart. Although he was unwilling to accept the fate of becoming a sheep, he couldn't deny that he had developed a deep sense of belonging to this forest. Every tree, every patch of grass, and even every bird's chirp here comforted his soul in an intangible way, providing him with a hint of solace in the loneliness of the otherworld.
When Elder Mage posed the question, Van Loon didn't hesitate. He nodded, expressing his concerns and unwillingness. If the forest were destroyed, not only would the greenery on this land disappear, but his only home and sanctuary in this world would also cease to exist. Although he couldn't articulate it in words, his eyes revealed determination and seriousness, showing his attitude towards this issue.
Elder Mage looked at the reaction of Van Loon with a hint of satisfaction and affirmation in his eyes. He understood that even though Van Loon was a sheep, his soul was still rich and sensitive. This reaction confirmed to Elder Mage that he had not chosen the wrong apprentice. Even though this apprentice was a sheep, his soul was unique, possessing wisdom and emotions not typical of animals.
Elder Mage smiled gently, his expression soft yet firm. He looked at Van Loon and spoke with unwavering conviction, "Don't worry, under my care, this forest will not be destroyed by anyone." His words conveyed a deep sense of love, like a guardian protecting his beloved home.
Then, his eyes became even deeper, staring at Van Loon as if seeking an understanding and a commitment: "Similarly, can you promise me? Will you also protect this forest?" His voice was full of anticipation, seemingly seeking Van Loon's commitment and support.
Van Loon felt the weight in Elder Mage's words, and a strange sense of emotion and responsibility surged in his heart. This The old wizard was not only his mentor but also the guardian of this forest, sparing no effort for the peace of this land and its creatures. Although Van Loon couldn't answer with words, he nodded firmly, expressing his commitment to Elder Mage through his actions.
This tacit communication filled Van Loon with a new sense of strength and determination. He understood that in this forest, he was not just a sheep learning magic, but also one of the guardians of this land. From this moment on, he would shoulder the responsibility of protecting this forest, standing alongside Elder Mage to safeguard this vibrant and hopeful green home.
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