Chapter 3 The Oldest Book
In the testing ground, Seraph reached out to test again. The golden light shone like a normal child. "Passed, next one." Seraph passed the test and stood beside Seria. Seria tried to comfort Seraph but didn't know what to do. "It's okay, big brother. I'll protect you. I can guarantee it."
As time passed, each child failed the test, leaving thirty children. An old woman stood in front of the children. "Well, tomorrow you'll have to come here. We'll give you a level one magical item. It's an item you have to choose yourself. So, congratulations on passing. Is there anything you want to ask?" Time passed like a graveyard where a bird hasn't sung yet. The old woman, who didn't get an answer, told him to leave.
Seraph held Seria's hand and walked away. Barrier walked beside Seraph. "I'll take care of you from now on, Seraph. I'll come ask about art like before, so I'll be in your care. I have to go now, good luck. „ Barrier hurriedly ran away from Seraph. Seraph looked at Barrier's back, where a single red line of luck was coming out. « This child seems unlucky. » The two arrived and saw their father waiting in the carriage. When Somen saw him, he hurriedly approached them. "How was the result? „ Seria held up two fingers indicating that she was fine. „ Haha, who do you think I am? Definitely passed. „ Somen hugged Seria affectionately like his own son. "Great job, my son. What about Seraph? „ Seraph nodded. "Passed. „
Seraph's son Somen was overjoyed. "Is that so? Is that so? Then we'll go shopping. We're having a party today. „ Seria and Somen, along with Somen, were walking around looking at things. People were packed together, and there was a man selling things on the walkway. He had long purple hair that reached his shoulders. He looked old, around sixty years old. There were many things scattered all over the floor. Dirty items were lined up like trash. People passing by ignored them. While the three were walking, Seraph saw a golden line coming from the old man's things. Seraph walked over to look at the items, to find the source of the lucky line. The purple-haired old man saw a boy interested in his own things, smiling in a friendly manner. "Choose one, young man. These items are souvenirs, so which one are you interested in? I'll give you a discount." Seraph walked over to look at an item that looked like an old book, completely black, like something left over from long use. A voice came from behind Seraph. "What? I thought you disappeared somewhere. You're interested in this place. What's wrong?" It was Seria's voice, looking at Seraph who showed interest. Seraph looked at the black book with a golden line extending from the middle of Seria's forehead. "It seems like this book will give Seria luck." Seraph pointed at the old black book. "How much is this?" „ The purple-haired old man looked at the book. "Hmm, hmm. It usually sells for five gold coins, so let's reduce it to one gold coin. „ "It's so expensive, just an old book. Why is it so expensive? If I buy it, I think my father will be angry." Seraph took out one gold coin. "Here, one." Seria expressed her doubt. "Huh… Are you really buying it? What are you thinking?" Seraph took the book and walked away. Seria followed Seraph and looked at the old seller who smiled happily after receiving the money. Seraph walked up to Somen who was choosing items. Seraph handed Seria a dirty black book. "Here, this is a gift from my brother." Seria was stunned. She didn't expect her brother to give her a dirty gift like a book. Seraph didn't have the idea of beauty in his mind. Seria accepted it with doubt, but whatever. "Oh well, the beauty in choosing a gift is not good enough. But I'll accept it. " " This book can do whatever you want. " Seria hugged the book with a smile. Somen finished choosing and stood up, looking at Seria.
Somen began to wonder. " My son's thoughts are strange, huh? Never mind.» "Alright, we got everything as scheduled. Is there anything else you want?" Seria raised her hand. "Yes, I want to buy it... " "Sure, choose. I'll buy it for you. What do you want?" The three of them went to choose things. Outside the village, there was a group of people wearing black clothes. They were hiding, wearing all black clothes. A man asked the man in black 2. "What about Agen? It's been so long. Why haven't we seen any sign of that carriage yet?" "Yes, from the news that just arrived, it seems that this Agen had an accident because the carriage couldn't be used, so it had to wait for repairs. "
The man in black 1 showed a dissatisfied expression. "What did you say? We don't have much time. The employer hired us in a hurry, you know." A voice came from behind the man in black. "What's going on? They're here to ambush and kill people. I wonder who's waiting in front of Gollen Village. It's the bandits who want to rob them. No work? „ The man in black 1 jumped away hurriedly. Phewwww!! "Who are you!?" Five men in black jumped away. Phewwww! Phewwww! Phewwww! Phewwww! The man in black 1 saw the face of a stranger. It was a man in black with short black hair, a second-level cultivator, around twenty years old, named Agfe. "It seems that you came just in time. If my grandfather had arrived here first, I would have been resentful to death for not arriving in time."
The man in black showed an extremely irritated expression along with anger. "The plan failed because that Agen came late. You can consider yourself lucky." Agfe smiled as murderous intent surged out. Phewwww!!! "You guys won't die." Agfe used the first magic spell, « Storm Sword. » Agfe pulled out a sword, and a green blade shone like a magic sword covering the blade that Agfe pulled out. "Be careful, who sent you?" "Save your life. If Grandpa Agen, who came to watch the second-level magical item competition right now, will be killed by these guys." Agfe ran towards him. Boom!! Whoosh!! Agfe ran to stand in front of the black-clothed man 1, swinging his sword and slashing at the black-clothed man 1's head. Whoosh!!
The black-clothed man 1 swung his sword and slashed against Agfe's magic sword. Whoosh!! Boom!! Agfe's magic sword split the black-clothed man's body in half. Red blood gushed out like a waterfall of blood. Internal organs and red blood kept flowing out. "Let's smear ourselves with blood from our bloodlust." Agaf chased the men in black to kill them all. Boom!! Whoosh!! On one side, Seraph was sitting in a carriage and looked at Agnetha who was waiting for the people he hired to repair the horse wheels. Agnetha stood guard. Seraph saw that Agnetha's red lines had completely disappeared, leaving only gold. "It seems that this old man is starving for his life. What's going on? What else does the 100% luck system mean? Other than the luck number of 100%, I don't know anything."