Chapter 311: Pink Fire
In a warm morning, a place surrounded by green grass and the sound of the wind blowing.
Arthur lay under a tree, his eyes closed, taking in the fresh air.
The scent of grass and the clear sky.
There were no people around, except for a single tree, emitting a fresh scent of nature.
The place was quiet, a place for the child sleeping under it to rest.
Arthur lay under the tree, wearing simple clothes. Being here was like sleeping.
He didn't want to move, only the sound of peace and the occasional cricket chirping.
The atmosphere was so rich, Arthur slept soundly.
The sound of birds added to the tranquility.
Arthur slowly opened his eyes, his eyes slightly open.
He looked ahead, a sword clutched to his chest.
In front of Arthur, he saw a lush, yellow-green rice field.
The numerous rice fields displayed a beautiful scene. And the fields were vast.
The farmers, armed with weapons, began to rake the rice, ready to harvest their crops.
Arthur sat there, watching quietly. He had never farmed before, but when he saw the farmers beginning their harvest,
the atmosphere in front of him was slowly being destroyed.
Arthur breathed in the scent of nature. "Such a bright village, don't you think?"
Arthur's sword spoke up. [It's ridiculously bright. If you don't, you'll just have to beg for alms.
If you want your life to be bright, strive while you have the strength.
Now, go practice crafting and mastering the Holy Sword. You're far behind. You need to hurry and practice.] Arthur's sword gave the order.
Arthur stood up slowly, holding the broken sword in his right hand. Before he left, Arthur wanted to capture the image before him, the symbol of a pleasant place.
It was a comfortable sight, giving the feeling of being in a place
where there was no war, fighting, or killing, no demons, only silence. A whisper told him that this place was peaceful.
In a certain place The entire room was pitch-black, with the shards of the cauldron scattered.
Rindel lay on the sofa, his face smiling.
Rindel was sleeping soundly.
Rindel hadn't closed his eyes long when he heard footsteps approaching him.
Rindel opened his eyes, and the room was pitch-black, with only the shards of the cauldron visible.
All around the room, rare herbs and flowers were stacked on shelves.
Each piece was difficult to obtain.
Footsteps entered Rindel's room, and he opened the door and entered.
Rindel tilted his head to look at the intruder, who had entered his room without permission.
Rindel's eyes caught sight of a man dressed in black, his entire body covered in black, his face concealed.
A man resembling a man, holding a sword.
A suspicious man entered Rindel's potions room.
The man pointed his sword at Rindel. "You brat! Because of your business, my shop was ruined.
"You have to take responsibility, you little brat!" Man A cursed, his voice filled with anger.
He held a trembling sword, a third-level cultivator, and a piece of paper with a message written in large letters:
I didn't leave the formula here. See you later.
He was dressed in black to conceal his identity.
Rindel looked up at the suspect. "Customer, if you want our potion, please buy it from the staff."
This is an office, so no entry allowed?" Rindel continued, flashing a mischievous smile, like a mischievous child who saw Man A as a playful accessory.
Man A is about to erupt. If a volcano takes a long time to erupt, Man A has time to boil water before it erupts.
"You little brat, get ready. This place is my office. How did you get in here?" Man A, dressed in all black, declared himself his office.
Rindel made a thoughtful gesture, pointing his index finger at his brain. To pretend to think.
"Hmm, that's right. I guess I came to the wrong house. By the way, you made a lot of mistakes in your experiments.
Are you trying to copy a medicine recipe or something?"
The man crumpled the paper in his left hand with great anger. "How did you know I was going to steal the medicine recipe!?"
Chaya was furious, having just escaped from Rindel's house. Chaya had secretly broken into Rindel's house to steal the recipe for a magical potion.
Rindel had left the note in his bedroom.
It was a gift.
"I thought it was just the right time for someone to be jealous.
I must say, the power of love works miracles.
Wherever love is, I can only watch.
Therefore, the power of love helps to fulfill my abilities.
Why don't you try loving yourself? You'll see that the whole world can be dyed pink."
Rindel said, making a heart shape with his hands. His eyes were bright as if he had something pink in them.
"Should I say, 'I love you?'"
Chaya was boiling with rage. Talking to a young child, humiliating him.
It's disrespectful to adults. "You son of a bitch, you're dead. Come here, where there are no people.
And it's still nighttime, you're dead.
I'm a third-level cultivator, so I offer you this: Become my subordinate and give me the Yamasa recipe. I'll spare your life."
The man smiled happily at the sight of the desired creature. He thought it was his favorite meal, without even ordering it.
Rindel tilted his head to sit on the sofa. "It's so terrifying, making a lovely girl like me cry. How cruel!"
Rindel sat up on the second-floor sofa, his feet planted on the sofa, and crossed his legs.
His pink eyes and plain, unremarkable outfit made him think he was a poor man.
Rindel smiled slightly. "Interesting. How about this, Number One Point One?
Let's make a deal. Are you interested?" Rindel placed his hand on his knee, his voice calm, his gaze still reflecting his beauty. He thought this life... It was a field of vibrant colors.
Chai looked around the room. It was the basement of Chai's house.
The area was vast, and rare, expensive flowers were here.
Chai didn't want to destroy this place.
"What does the agreement mean?"
Rindel raised his right hand and pointed at Chai. "It's simple. You win. You can make me your subordinate.
And this great business of Rindel's will be yours. And I will be your subordinate sincerely."
Rindel summoned a protection lamp and placed it on the sofa.
Rindel sat on the top with the protection lamp.
Rindel saw that the place was pitch black. His index finger poked inside the lamp.
A deep pink light lit up at the tip of Rindel's finger.
The pink light was an unusual color, making people ask, "What kind of light is this?"
Chai looked at Rindel in shock at the color of Rindel's element. "Pink light? "
Rindel lit the protection lamp and pulled his finger back to its original position.
"That's right. The pink fire. The fire of love. The one who burned the entire world, creating...
The burning of the world and creating a world where passionate love burns people.
My fire must have come from something like that."
The pink light illuminated the surrounding area, revealing the broken cauldron fragments.
Chaya smiled. "Alright, I agree to your offer. Then...
The flower behind you is something I've found. If possible, I'll collect it first."
Chaya asked, confident that he could easily defeat Rindel, so he was 100% certain he wouldn't lose to the boy so much older.
Rindel nodded. "The deal is done. You may collect it. After all, it's mine."
Rindel sat comfortably, letting Chaya go and collect the flowers.
Chaya walked forward to collect the flowers in the sunhole. The one responsible for storing things.
Chai A hurriedly picked them up, slightly puzzled by the scattered pieces of the medicine cauldron scattered across the floor from his failure to create the medicine.
[I think I remember collecting the pieces of the medicine cauldron. Why are they still there?]
Chai A, despite his doubts, immediately stopped.