At this time, Lydia was wearing light leather armor. In Anyang's impression, this was already her more casual outfit. In the past, she used to be light steel armor or heavy plate armor.

However, the style of this leather armor is more beautiful than when worn in the territory, and is probably more comfortable, and it is tightly attached to the tall figure to highlight the protruding and protruding parts.

"I might be leaving for a while."

A gentle voice in Anyang sounded.

Lydia was stunned: "Where to go?"

"You know that many people have basically experienced this experience in finding some necessary materials, and also exploring some relics and some necessary techniques for third-level scholars."

Anyang panicked.

Lydia lowered her head and fell silent.

Indeed, most third-level scholars have this process.

Either to consolidate the existing class, to impact important fourth-level hurdles, or to find techniques and trump cards, or simply to find wisdom and knowledge. Most third-level scholars will choose a suitable time to explore the remains. Because the resources they are looking for at this time are no longer satisfying them, and they must risk their exploration.

"Then when are you going to come back?"

Anyang smiled wildly: "Who knows that this journey is long and the ancient ruins are also dangerous. There are countless other unknown beauty or despicable things waiting for me. Maybe I will achieve my goal in a year and a half years, or maybe I will be addicted to the road and never come back. There are some possibilities, and I don't know what will happen."

"Like Lord Sadr?"

"It's possible..."

Sadr was a famous scholar who was more than 30 years ago in the Silent Tower. He killed many famous sorcerers in the Smiel Manor. Without the third-level scholars taking action, he almost helped the Silent Tower establish its development status in the next few decades! He also completely overturned the statement that academics are not as good as sorcerers in combat, proving that knowledge also contains power!

Later he became a third-level scholar, and he became even more arrogant, making Smer Manor panic all day long.

But he has to embark on this road...

Before Sadr went out to find knowledge, he killed an old third-level warlock of Smeer alone, but he had been away from the tower for more than 30 years and had no news.

Some say he died in the ruins, some say he was surrounded by Smeer, and some say he just doesn't want to come back.

Anyway, he has become a legend.

Lydia continued to remain silent.

She didn't want to go to Anyang, but she knew that she could not accompany him on this road. After half a year of coming here, everyone has grown a lot, and their knowledge and experience are far more abundant than before.

It's like a bird flying into the sky, seeing a wider sky than before, and its mind and nature change rapidly.

But behind this is more powerlessness, because when she could only see the bottom of the well, she seemed to be able to cross it in just a few steps, but now any distance is a natural barrier. She doesn’t know how she should cross it in any way! Perhaps it was from the time she was promoted to an academic in Anyang that she knew that she could not catch up.

Even though she put in a hundred times the effort, even if she did nothing, even if she had the physical talent of the private army, she was almost promoted to a first-level academic with Sheriel and others.

"bite……"

A purple badge fell on the desktop.

"What does this mean?"

"I'll give you a gift before leaving."

"Why do I want this!"

"It can make your future path easier. You can also become a third-level scholar, and then go to the other side to find a brighter mysterious civilization and become a higher-level scholar. By then, you can go anywhere, no matter how far you are, you will not be able to trap you. However, the journey of the mysterious person is difficult and dangerous. You must be careful on this road."

Lydia's reserved look melted a little, and she trembledly reached out to hold the badge: "Then after this... can I catch up with you, can I find you?"

Anyang looked at her silently and nodded.

At this time he needs to give Lydia some hope.

"Cousin, be careful of the dangers along the way."

"It's really ironic..."

Lydia looked sad and held the badge tightly.

Anyang wondered: "What's ironic?"

Lydia said with some self-deprecating self-deprecating: "I used to remind you like this every time you went to the college. I didn't expect that there would be a day when you told me, and I haven't told you to be careful all the way."

After a pause, she said with emotion: "Unknown to you, you are so old, but I still treat you as a child..."

Anyang's face was a little dark.

If it were Ain, he would have been very touched by this sentence, but he...he had no sense of immersion at all!

Soon, Lydia got up and prepared to leave, but stopped to look at him, and finally said, "Along the way... you must also pay attention to safety."

"Um."

"You have to remember that someone will come to you."

"……Um."

"I'm leaving."

"Goodbye, my cousin."

Lydia left without replying.

Anyang looked at her back and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know if I will come back, but please don't wait for me."

Lydia's body trembled and she accelerated her pace.

Anyang was filled with helplessness and powerlessness behind his back.

He had never provoked Lydia. This was all the disaster left by Ain, or Ain had never provoked Lydia, but no matter what, the disaster fell on him!

Anyang's mood has improved, but his heart has not yet grown bigger.

In the evening, Sheriel, Danyou and Martin came to the tower one after another, and stood aside to watch Anyang have a meal.

The moon elves were also standing next to her, but since she knew that the people standing with her were mysterious people, she has been very awe and dared not look around.

Anyang asked lightly: "Have you been busy lately?"

"not busy!"

"Not busy or busy!"

Several people quickly spoke.

Anyang waved his hand, and Eve immediately turned around and left.

Sheriel looked at the back of the moon elves and felt that his job seemed to have been stolen: "Sir, I can actually move here to take care of you."

Anyang smiled and said, "No need."

As soon as Eve finished speaking, she came back.

The weak moon elves held a thick stack of paper and divided it into three pieces, all of which were bound and placed at the corner of the table.

Sheriel frowned and asked, "What is this?"

"Give you future guidance and a general route suggestion that can help you to third-level academics, and there are also some good techniques, all of which are here."

"Do you have to study hard for some time in the future?"

"I'm leaving."

"What?"

Several people expressed their shock.

Anyang said what he said to Lydia again.

The three of them also fell silent.

It’s not the time now, it’s not the time when they are wearing armor and rolling off their horses and drawing their swords, half-kneeling on the ground and showing their loyalty, and then following Anyang to make a fortune. Now it’s a time when a bird will never catch up with a hawk. If a bird wants to walk with a hawk, hawk must keep stopping and waiting for it.

An Yang said lightly: "Don't be sad, what you need to do is to study hard. I hope you will be amazing academicians or magicians when we see each other again."

Sheriel was silent and said, "I never thought I could become an academic, let alone a university scholar and a divine scholar. I used to just want to get a higher status, as long as I could make my brother live well in the territory. Later, I just wanted to follow you forever, but after I got here, I found that I could not catch up with you at all."

"So too. I used to just want to marry a beautiful wife, and it would be better to become a knight, and gain fame, fortune and sex."

“My biggest dream before was to be a lord.”

Three scholars with great status are here to tell their ridiculous and ideals when they were young, but unfortunately the only female elf I could hear could not understand Federal language.

"I have given you this opportunity." An Yang waved his hand and signaled them to stop talking and picked up the paper on the table.

This gives each of them insights. The level of detail is equivalent to one-on-one tutoring, and it is also the result of his and biochip analysis and simulations many times. But it is just a rough trend line for future development. Only the gods of fate can plan the specific details and need to be improved by themselves. This trend line is also of greater reference significance.

They still have to decide their own life in the future.

Because all three of them were from great knights and had natural advantages in physical fitness and fighting technology than other scholars, they all chose the path of melee scholars, that is, scholars like Ossoya at the time. However, the tower trained relatively few scholars of this type of main battle and lacked information, otherwise Anyang would not have done so.

All three of them used Anyang's three natal techniques without exception. Only Lydia replaced the illusion strike with an auxiliary technique that had a great effect on practicing dark science.

There was a rumbling sound of flipping through books in the room.

The few people read it roughly, and then became even more silent.

But You immediately gave a knight's salute and said in a deep voice: "I will practice seriously on this road and will never let down my expectations, but I will always be my guardian knight!"

"Me too!"

Only Sheriel remained silent.

The three of them are all markers of the guard badges, so their loyalty is undoubtedly unquestionable. Sheriel is the first person in the world to be loyal to Anyang. She followed Anyang very early and has always been serving Anyang with all her best. At the beginning, even Lydia and the Baron were not as close as her and Anyang. After all, she truly protected Anyang.

As a woman who has been close to Ain since Ain's time and may even marry Ain, her mood is the most complicated.

The night gradually became deeper, but You and Martin said goodbye one after another.

Sheriel sat in place and did not move.

She glanced at Eve expressionlessly, and said a word that she had practiced for a long time and was the only one who knew the elf:

"You avoid it!"

Eve was afraid of her momentum and hurried back to the room.
Chapter completed!