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Plan

"Teacher."

At this moment, Ian's teacher has been called very naturally. He said softly, telling his plan: "When the time comes, you can say that when you went into the mountains to collect Supor flowers, you accidentally injured your face because of your inconvenience in your legs and feet. The wound became infected and festered, so you had to wrap it with a bandage and couldn't see anyone."

"Wait a few months, when the autumn and winter wheat is planted at the port, and the New Year's Festival, we will come out again. By then, I guess everyone will forget what my uncle looks like. Even if there are people who think it's wrong, they can put it on the face injury."

Ian told the story slowly and told many details, which made Hidria, who was called teacher, raise his eyes and look at the boy unexpectedly.

This is a perfect plan-Osenna already has Supor flower sleeping powder, which is a very rare material. Even a small bag can be sold at a high price. If it weren't for Ian's uncle's enthusiasm for smoking black mushrooms and exchanging all his assets for these powders, he would have enough to renovate the whole house.

With the sleeping powder, he could survive even if he didn't work for a few months, not to mention that Ian didn't plan to do nothing.

He planned to help out at a few familiar fishmongers. After all, they were all from Harrison Port and the same race as the White People. With his brain and cleverness, he could always make a living, and he could also better understand the situation around his hometown in this world.

As for Osenna... he was originally a gloomy and unsociable person.

Colleagues didn't like him, and the consul might not really appreciate or care about him. It was not difficult to fool him, especially the excuse of facial injury was really omnipotent. Apart from anything else, wasn't the 'bad-faced Mark' in the port stung by a poisonous bee in the mountains? Most of his face was full of pits and lumps.

"By then, the white wigs were probably made. The White People in Harrison Port usually only gathered once when the elders called them together. It was only in the first year that they needed to rely on luck. The later they went, the more their memories would self-correct. At most, they would sigh that the teacher had gained weight or lost weight."

After speaking, Ian ended his idea.

He also knew that this plan was full of risks and required luck. It was not 100% successful, and there were even many mistakes.

But he was optimistic by nature. Anyway, it wouldn't get worse, so why not give it a try?

Anyway, the world was always in a state of disrepair. His plan was somewhat taken for granted, but more people were also taking it for granted, so that wasn't a problem!

Weighing the pros and cons, as long as the chance was more than 50%, Ian would dare to gamble, not to mention that the situation was not that bad.

He felt that the success rate of this plan was very high.

"Haha."

In response, Hilliard just looked deeply at Ian, who had thought deeply and planned everything.

The old knight shook his head: "You think too complicated, my apprentice."

He had a cheerful and active personality at the beginning. Since he had made up his mind to be Ian's teacher, Hilliard would naturally not be too dull and put on an expression of deep hatred and fatigue.

Of course, this does not mean that he will forget the past. It is better to say that all this is because of Ian's appearance...

——This 'apprentice' of his may bring him some unknown possibilities.

Compared to the pale and desperate future that he had prepared to face, which was almost impossible to succeed, cultivating a new seed could at least allow him to find a little color in the last ten years of his life.

In this case, he might as well show a little power to let this smart apprentice know the true nature of this world more clearly.

"Look."

The former knight raised his hand and motioned the boy to look at his head.

Just when Ian looked up with some doubts, the boy was surprised to see that Hilliard's long gray hair was fading and turning white at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Hilliard's original hair color should be gray-brown, and even if it was old and white, it would still have some mixed colors, but now, it has become as pure white as the White People!

Not only that, as Sidlia reached out again and pointed at his eyes and face, with the movement of muscles and the surge of blood, Sidlia's pupil color and face immediately became 70% to 80% similar to Osenna!

"There is such a thing?!"

Seeing Hilliard's appearance suddenly change, Ian was finally moved and said in shock: "It can be so convenient?!"

Using simple muscle movement and body fluid filling... can it achieve almost 70% to 80%, or even better imitation? !

"Is this magic?"

Swallowing his saliva, Ian really felt incredible.

You know, his uncle and the old knight are not the same in figure and appearance. Compared with Osenna, Hilliard is obviously more robust and taller.

But these are things that can be done by slightly covering up and bending down slightly on weekdays.

People's memories are fuzzy. No one can remember the face of someone they just knew a few months ago. Even if they feel that their figure is a little wrong, they will only think that their past memories are problematic - not to mention that their teacher's ability to disguise himself is so great that even his nephew feels that he is very similar!

Hillyard has this ability, so it is not too easy for him to disguise himself as Osenna.

No wonder this cheap teacher can hide his identity and live freely for more than ten years under the empire's wanted list.

"Haha." Seeing Ian's real and shocked expression, Hillyard couldn't help but feel better: "Controlling flesh and blood and manipulating it freely are just skills that all high-level sublimators of the second energy level will use."

He shook his head and smiled: "But with my current physical condition, I can't maintain 100% simulation for a long time."

Although his cheap apprentice is young, he feels like an adult who has missed everything, dares to deal with his dangerous uncle, and kills the native hunters immediately when he senses danger, decisively and resolutely.

But no matter how extraordinary he is, in the end, he is just a child who knows nothing about the sublimator.

Although he lost most of the power brought by the blood source seed due to the epidemic, he did not lose control of his body.

And Ian's talent is also excellent. He can awaken his psychic power spontaneously, which means that his self-will is extremely strong. This is also the most critical factor to open the power of the blood source seed and become a sublimator.

Although I don't know what kind of psychic power it is, even if it is the most common "emotional induction", after honing it to the later stage, you can easily control your emotions, sense every emotion and hormone change of the enemy, and easily put yourself into the most professional and dedicated learning state, which is extremely useful both in normal times and in battles.

What's more... the opponent's psychic power is definitely not ordinary emotional induction.

It is more complex, more noble... a power that requires more sincere desire to build.