Perfect Super Natural Power

As I did so, I noticed that my grandmother, who was in the midst of a serious speech, was looking at me. I had a vague feeling that my actions had surprised my grandmother.    

    

This is normal, because my previous self was never so honest.    

    

Before, when I came to visit my grandmother, she hadn't been lecturing as she was now, which made me a little concerned, but I was relieved to think of my own late change.    

    

An hour later, my grandmother stopped. When the people in the village started to discuss among themselves, I came up to her and respectfully said, "Grandmother."    

    

Grandmother responded with a grunt, "Wait a moment, I'll go back and get something."    

    

Zack's cough sounded at this moment. I knew that he was reminding me. When Grandmother turned around and walked to the side, I immediately called out: "Wait, Grandmother."    

    

"Why?" Grandmother stopped.    

    

Before I came here, I had already considered what to say, so I introduced him, "Grandmother, let me introduce him to you, his name is Zack, he's from the Eagle Mercenary Company."    

    

Grandmother glanced at Zack and said, "And then?"    

    

"Because of me, I had some conflicts with him. I told him that as long as I gave him the medicinal ingredients he needed, the whole thing would be written off. However, he needed Grandmother to be his witness."    

    

Grandmother didn't say anything. She just looked at me with an unreadable gaze. Then she said, "No problem."    

    

With that, she looked at Zack and said, "You can let go of him now."    

    

"Hold him hostage?" I looked at Zack, who was beside me, and felt a little confused.    

    

Zack embarrassedly took a step back from me. His expression and actions proved that everything was as Grandmother said.    

    

"What medicinal herbs do you need?" As she spoke, her words carried an invisible majesty.    

    

Zack quickly replied, "Purple Orchid Grass."    

    

"Come find me here in three days." With that, she turned and left.    

    

After Grandmother left, I couldn't help but look at Zack. The latter didn't even look at me before leaving.    

    

In my heart, I felt very unhappy. Zack's actions were undoubtedly a form of contempt towards me. No one would hope that they would be treated in such a manner.    

    

"Just you wait. In the near future, I will make you look up to me." I said bitterly in my heart.    

    

Grandmother and I set out on our way home. She had a strange quirk, which was that she would faint whether she rode in a carriage or on a boat. That was why I walked over.    

    

I heard that Grandmother was an expert Dou Zhe in the past, but in order to save my grandfather, not only did she lose all of her power, she could no longer cultivate.    

    

Even so, she can still get help from others. It's just that she's used to walking, and I think she's used to it.    

    

Neither of us said anything along the way, which didn't surprise me, because it had been the same with us the previous time.    

    

I was curious, however, about the shadow assassin my grandmother had with her, who, as far as I knew, had always been with my grandmother. If she was hiding in the dark, how could she have hidden herself when we were driving around in flat, bare places? One had to know that the reason the Shadow Assassin added a shadow was because it was always accompanied by someone close to it.    

    

"What are you looking at?" When I looked around, my grandmother asked.    

    

It was impossible for me to tell him the truth. I could only vaguely reply, "No, I just wanted to see."    

    

Grandmother didn't press me, but I sensed that she didn't believe me, which didn't surprise me.    

    

Walking like this, I couldn't help but ask, "Oh right, Grandmother, how did Zack capture me?"    

    

After I finished speaking, I was still a little emotional. I was still a little immature, and didn't have the ability to carve it out. This kind of thing, I can't let it happen again, otherwise how could I possibly be a match for that old fox Bryan?    

    

"He is standing behind you, ready to strike at any moment." Grandmother said lightly, explaining the situation inside.    

    

I realized why he was always in the same position with me. So that's how it was.    

    

It occurred to me that I was going to continue to be a magician.    

    

When I was still in the slums, I had looked for someone to look for and found them. They said that I had the physique to practice magic, but it was only ordinary, and that also meant that even if I had the best conditions to practice magic, I would still be restricted by them.    

    

If one chose a job like a Dou Zhe or an assassin, then it would be different. Although these jobs also talked about talent, their importance was not as great as a mage's.    

    

Right now, I have some hopes of becoming an assassin.    

    

I've heard a lot of stories about assassins. They're ghosts in the dark night, and they kill people without a trace. A true assassin was adept at penetrating and altering their appearance. They had undergone dissecting, poisoning, sneaking, and various other forms of dark arts. They were able to complete missions with incomparable accuracy.    

    

Only, I'm more inclined to practice magic and become a great mage. This has always been my dream when I was young.    

    

His father's funeral was grand and lively. When one looked around from where he stood, they would see a dense crowd of people.    

    

Our Augustine family is a hundred years old, so it is normal for us to have this kind of situation.    

    

If I were the same person who had just been brought into the family, attending such a funeral would have been an eye-opener. Unfortunately, I wasn't, which left me with no choice but to wait for the funeral to end.    

    

The person who was buried was only my nominal father, and I had no feelings for him. Fortunately, my predecessor was a second ancestor, so I didn't have to pretend to be crying like some of the people around me.    

    

In a big clan like ours, as the clan leader, the majority of us were happy that our father died, including Bryan.    

    

I've been watching Bryan in secret, and this is my only pleasure at the funeral.    

    

I enjoyed looking at him like this, and that was that I was the controller and he was the fish in my hands. Unfortunately, I still didn't have the ability to do whatever I wanted with him.    

    

The funeral lasted a long time, and it didn't end until nearly dark.    

    

And when we get back to the family, we're going to have the party after the funeral.    

    

Before, I would eat heartily, but now, I can only say that it's alright.    

    

From the start of the funeral, I was very quiet, and a lot of people looked at me strangely, and I knew they were surprised at my performance, because it wasn't my style.    

    

The last time I attended the funeral, it could be said that my performance was consistent with it. There was no sadness, just looking around, eating as if nothing had happened.    

    

Looking back on the past, I realized just how rural I used to be.    

    

After eating a little, I decided to go back. I suddenly remembered Jenny and brought her some pastries.    

    

Now, I no longer live in Bryan's house. I have my own residence, but when I arrived at the intersection of paths in the courtyard, I suddenly discovered a sneaky figure in the garden beside. Looking at the back, it was a woman.    

    

She was so slim, she walked so unsteadily, as if she might collapse at any moment, and I wondered if she was drunk. As I was thinking this, she stumbled and fell to the ground.    

    

Seeing this, I couldn't help but smile. However, just as the smile appeared on my face, my smile stopped. When she fell to the ground and sat up, I saw her face. The pretty girl who pushed my predecessor into the river!    

    

She was called Silu Mei. After she became Bryan's woman, she didn't know what tricks Bryan used to make her follow him.    

    

"I can't believe it!" I lamented in my heart, again because I was different from the previous time, let my life have a variable.    

    

Looking at her trying to get up from the ground, I couldn't help but to consider it.    

    

When Bryan brought me back and heard her cough, she actually became one of my goals. I even thought of a plan to deal with her, which was to pretend to be drunk and eat her before Bryan, but I wasn't prepared to meet her here. I was thinking what should I do?    

    

It looks like she wants to run, but even though our family is having a banquet, with her current situation, there's no way she can escape. After all, our family is a big family, how can we not have any defenses?    

    

I kind of wanted to help her escape. For me, looking back on my past actions after the experience, I realized how much of a bastard I used to be. I'd become the kind of nobleman I hated most when I was in the ghetto.    

    

At the thought of this, I felt a little ironic. Initially, I wanted to pretend that I was drunk and make a move on her …    

    

I sighed and walked over to her.    

    

"You!" When I arrived in front of her, she looked at me with a face of shock. She, who had just steadied herself, couldn't help but retreat a few steps, but she was very unlucky. Her feet knocked against a piece of granite.    

    

Seeing this, I reacted quickly and reached out to support her. However, before I could steady her, she began to struggle in my embrace like a frightened rabbit.    

    

This caused me a little trouble, but she didn't have much strength left, so I could easily grab her hands with my hands like they were handcuffs. However, she didn't surrender because of this, instead continuously trying to break free from my restraints.    

    

"If you want to escape, be honest." I said coldly. Then, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. The past three years of indulgence had caused my temper to deteriorate. Just this one action had triggered my temper.    

    

The good thing was that after I said those words, she stopped and looked at me suspiciously. "What did you say?" Do you want to help me escape? "    

    

After which, she reacted and coldly ridiculed, "This is really a big joke."