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Elder Mage's voice carried a hint of lament, he sighed deeply and then slowly began to recount his past: "My real name is Jin Benlajie. I was born in the capital under federal rule, and my family has been a lineage of magical elites in federal. Since childhood, I have been immersed in the world of magic, and our family has always been dedicated to the research and development of magic."
His eyes revealed deep memories, as if he were retracing those distant days. "From a young age, I was instilled with the idea of contributing my wisdom to the prosperity and progress of federal. My love and talent for magic led to very high expectations within the family. I once thought that I would dedicate my entire life to the study of magic, bringing glory to our family and federal."
However, the voice of Elder Mage gradually became heavy: "But when I discovered that the higher-ups of federal wanted to use my research to create weapons to use against their enemies, I felt deep shock and fear. I cannot tolerate my knowledge and abilities being used to cause destruction and death. That was not the original intention of my study of magic."
He sighed, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes: "So, I chose to escape. I gave up my original identity, left federal, and came to seclude myself in this forest, hoping to stay away from those power-hungry conspiracies. And now, they want to pull me back into that dark world."
Van Loon listened to the narrative of Elder Mage with admiration. Elder Mage's past was even more complex and astonishing than he had imagined, and his choices and perseverance demonstrated the morality and courage of a mage. Van Loon stood silently to the side, his eyes revealing support for Elder Mage. Although he couldn't express it in words, he hoped to prove his loyalty and support through his actions.
Gentle, Jin looked at Van Loon with a hint of affection and humor in his eyes. "Apprentice, are you worried about me?" he said, while gently patting Van Loon's head and laughing heartily, as if trying to dispel Van Loon's worries with this lighthearted atmosphere.
His laughter echoed in the small cabin as he slowly tidied up the troubling letter. Turning to Van Loon, he said, "Apprentice, let's go for a walk. I need to confirm some things." Although his tone was light, Van Loon could sense the seriousness and determination behind it.
Jin and Van Loon walked out of the small cabin and stepped into the wide and tranquil clearing. The lingering light of the setting sun filtered through the leaves, creating dappled shadows like a beautiful painting. The sound of birds in the forest accompanied by a gentle breeze seemed to be whispering the secrets of the upcoming night to them.
Jin stood in the open space, his eyes gazing into the distance as if contemplating the path ahead. Van Loon stood quietly beside him, looking at his respected master with his clear, sheep-like eyes, filled with anticipation and unease for the future.
Jin's gaze pierced through the trees, focusing on the distant Black Forest Realm, his voice tinged with contemplation: "Few humans have set foot in the Black Forest Realm since ancient times. The multitude of monsters here poses a great threat to humans. It is for this reason that I chose to live in seclusion here. In this place, I have discovered many beautiful and lovely things that have been overlooked by the world, and these discoveries have strengthened my belief in myself."
Van Loon quietly listened, his eyes reflecting the deep golden gaze and the forest dyed red by the sunset. At this moment, it was a precious learning experience for Van Loon and also a profound reflection on his current life.
Jin continued, "Over the years, I have lived in this forest, coexisting with various magical creatures and natural beings, and I have learned a lot from it. The environment here is harsh, yet full of vitality. These experiences have made me understand how amazing the resilience and adaptability of life can be."
The words of Jin are full of philosophy and profound meaning. Although Van Loon cannot express it in words, his heart is deeply touched by these words. He begins to understand the magician more deeply and at the same time reflects on his own position and mission in this world.
Jin turns around and looks at Van Loon with a warm smile, saying, "Do you know, apprentice? Every life, whether it's a person, a magical creature, or even a special sheep like you, has its own unique path to follow. I believe that your experiences here will make you stronger."
The words of Jin were like a warm current, permeating the heart of Van Loon. In this mysterious forest, Van Loon found a sense of stability and belonging of its own. He was filled with anticipation for the future and deep gratitude towards the kind Elder Mage.
Van Loon was quietly listening to Jin's words when suddenly he noticed two fireballs igniting in Jin's hands. The light of the fireballs shimmered in the sunset, emitting a strong and dangerous aura. Van Loon's heart raced as he had not anticipated Jin to suddenly launch an attack.
A mysterious smile appeared on Jin's face, and his posture was like that of a warrior about to launch an attack, full of determination and strength. Then, without hesitation, he launched the two fireballs towards Van Loon. The fireballs drew arcs in the air at astonishing speed, heading straight for Van Loon.
Van Loon felt an unprecedented sense of crisis and instinctively spewed out a large stream of water from its mouth. The water rapidly expanded in the air and collided head-on with the two fireballs. At that moment, the intense collision of fire and water produced a huge smoke, covering the entire area in a haze.
Van Loon stands unsteadily in the smoke, only able to feel the dampness and heat pervading the surroundings, with his vision completely blocked. His heart is filled with surprise and confusion, not understanding why Jin would suddenly do this. Van Loon carefully searches for direction in the smoke, attempting to find Jin's location.
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