At 3:30 in the morning, if it weren't for the bright moon hanging high, I'm afraid the night would be really dark. Allen was tiptoeing to go out. The servants at this point were all asleep, the Rodel family was not rich, and there was no need for anyone to stand guard in the middle of the night. This was the safest point to go out. Before going out, Allen also left something on the table, a note that said "The world is so big, I want to go see it" in vigorous and powerful characters. After writing, Allen took his luggage and left, closed the door lightly and went out.
Slip to the gate, just about to close the door, but Alan was frightened by the sudden calling "Alan". When he looked back, he found that Nathan was sitting on the doorstep waiting for him.
"Take it easy!" Allen hurriedly made a silent gesture, "Why are you sitting outside if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"
"Didn't you sleep?"
"I want to go out, what are you doing!"
"I want to go out too."
Allen's heart skipped a beat, and Nathan also planned? Looking up and down, Allen probably found that Nathan didn't bring anything, and he didn't look like he was going out, he just laughed at him. BiduHiz is an island with little sense of existence on the thirteen islands of Sennobo, and life is very monotonous. Young people always have the idea of going out, like Nathan, who is 15-year-old with hormone secretion.
"Okay, don't make trouble, go back to sleep. If my family finds out that you're gone, I'll definitely be exposed. I really want to go out, and get ready when you're an adult."
In the face of Allen's impatient and even uneasy dissuasion, Nathan was helpless. He didn't really want to go out, but he just set off when he saw his cousin was dashing and unrestrained, and his heart was filled with thoughts. Turning his head sideways, he didn't know what he was thinking. Nathan was finally kicked back by Allen, while Allen closed the door and went to Tingchao Port outside the city in a flash.
The moonlight fell on Alan's face in the middle of the night, and Alan couldn't help shivering in the cold wind of the winter night.
When the intoxication brought about by this self-confident behavior was over, what remained in Allen's heart was mixed with reluctance to leave his hometown, and excitement. Thinking that I'll never be able to eat the big watermelon from Uncle Jimmy's house, the hot croquette from Aunt Ellie's house, and the freshly baked pizza from my uncle's house... Due to nervousness, Allen's lips and throat began to dry up. Suddenly, Alan seemed to see a hot croquette with fried flour jumping around like a lively elf.
It may be because of the Arcanist's strong self-esteem, or the fantasy croquette. The boy of Rodel's family ran to the port with all his strength as if to escape the temptation of the croquette, like a target. The cheetah of prey has only that target in its eyes - the port, which represents the future.
At seven o'clock in the morning, Allen finally walked and ran to the port, gasping for breath. At this time, many carriages and people on horses had already gathered at Tingchao Port, and the nearby fish market was also there. The business has already opened, and it looks quite busy. After finding the boat leading to Levizk, Allen hid in the long queue and prepared to board the boat. When he approached, Allen secretly screamed. The person standing next to the ticket inspector was Uncle Locke! Locke is the uncle of Adjutant Puluo, and he found a position in the port through the relationship of Adjutant Puluo. Allen is familiar with Adjutant PuLuo, and Lock naturally knows him. The grounding under Old Rodel is known to the world. If it is discovered, it will not be explained at all. Usually, Locke will only be brought in the lounge of the port, but today I don't know why he came to the ticket gate for inspection work!
Ellen's mouth was bitter, so he could only bite the bullet and move forward. Fortunately, he was wearing casual clothes. If he changed his robes, Locke would be the kind of person who knows goods. Allen's top is a windbreaker that can cover the upper half of his face. Now he can only hope that Lock will forget about it while chatting, and it will be safe when the boat sails.
He walked to Allen quickly. The ticket inspector cut Allen's ticket and motioned Allen to go in. Obviously, he didn't work too seriously. He was still chatting with Lock, giving Allen a chance to take advantage of it. But Alan was nervous, and he kept glancing at Locke, for fear that Locke would look at him. Unfortunately, Locke, who was still chatting and chatting, really swept his eyes to Allen's side. Allen's heart jumped to his throat, and he was afraid of what was coming.
In fact, it was nothing at all. Locke really didn't pay attention to the man wearing the cloak. More than half an hour after the port opened, the ship had boarded more than ten people with cloaks, but Allen checked in. If he doesn't go, he always glances here after dawdling, and it's a problem if he doesn't attract attention.
"Why?" The ticket inspector also noticed that Allen had been dawdling for a long time, and Locke was nominally his boss, and asked directly, "Your ticket is fine, hurry up, there are a lot of people waiting for you in the back. ."
Up to now, Allen couldn't care whether Locke recognized him or not. As soon as he gritted his teeth, Allen took a big step and walked over directly. After being tossed like this, Locke instead asked the ticket inspector: "Hey, did we see that just now?"
The ticket inspector cut another ticket and replied casually, "I haven't seen it."
"what..."
Allen's decision is not hasty. Biduhiz is not famous for arcane magic, which is often said to be spells. Therefore, going out of his hometown is the only option leading to the future, unless he wants to find a place to live his whole life. Only by going out can you understand what the real arcane is and what the world of arcane is like. Although Allen is not very good at releasing arcane spells, the south wall that was smashed by him is something he is proud of, and from this, Allen has squeezed a few cards that only belong to him. Because to a certain extent, the more languages you know, the more you can make up for your weakness in arcane magic.
Holding the stub of the ticket, Allen walked up the escalator to board the boat. He knew that, linking this ticket, one end was the unfamiliar vast world full of challenges, and the other end was the endless opportunities that arcanists possessed!