Singer sat on the ground holding the pile of magic lamp fragments and was stunned. After a long time, he put all the fragments together and placed them on the magic lab beside him. He started to repair the first magic weapon he had made independently by his beloved disciple, and his heart was extremely bitter.

Maggie was just a child. She had no such painful experience as herself. All she saw was the teacher who broke the first magic weapon she made. Such things must have made her feel very uncomfortable.

Singil sighed, his hands stopped, and his thoughts floated far away again. Due to his willfulness in the first half of his life, Singil completely cut off relations with the family. His son and daughter-in-law could not understand his magic dream, and his granddaughter was even more unwilling to admit this grandfather.

Even though he has achieved success and fame, he still has no courage to return to his family far away from the mechanical heart to tell his close relatives all this. He is afraid of witnessing his family's expression of despair and loss again.

He is already 76 years old this year and has long felt the passing of his life. He waved to him at the end of his life. Is it really necessary to disturb his family's happy and stable life?

After thinking about this clearly, Singer lied that he was rejected by his family again, and the trip to return home arranged by Morpheus for him was stranded, and the students who knew his temper did not find it abrupt.

Singer is the founder of the Snowman Realm Magical Science. At the same time, his damn stubborn temper is as famous as his reputation. Maggie, who is also stubborn, is often well-motivated by students for this.

This is the saying that Maggie Wuxin said in today's quarrel. He has been eager to return to the family for the rest of his life and gain the understanding of his family, but he has been reluctant to take that step. This mood is misunderstood by his favorite disciples.

He sighed again. The red clouds in the sky fell, and the dusk and snow scene were a beautiful scenery unique to the snow scene. However, when looking at such a scenery now, Xinjier felt a sense of desolation and loneliness.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

The open door was hammered hard a few times, and then a carefree figure squeezed in.

"Oh, Master Singil, a busy man, is actually dazed here alone, which is rare." There is only one person who dared to speak such a sarcastic tone to him directly in the entire Xueman Realm.

Singer could smell the strong smell of tobacco and alcohol on the other person without looking up, but today he really didn't want to argue with the other person. He snorted coldly and stretched out his right hand to ask for tobacco.

The tobacco industry is an emerging industry that Morpheus has just developed recently. Kasha has held a cigarette when she first appeared, but it is the shoddy cigarette. Generally, pirates who have been rushing around the sea all year round like the stimulating smell. This time Kasha and others followed Frank and the others back to the Snow Port, and brought this hobby to the snow man realm.

Faced with huge psychological pressure and long winter snow, workers do need some venting items that can comfort their souls. Although brothels and casinos are open, their jurisdiction is very strict and they are not something that can be used for fun anytime and anywhere.

After learning about Bai Ye’s plan for the future of Xuemanjing from Medice, the tobacco industry emerged.

Before leaving, Bai Ye compiled the plans from the current stage to the future stable period and handed them over to Medice for her to refer to the implementation. It contained various plans and many of their imaginations that seemed to be imaginative.

For example, the cigarettes mentioned by Bai Ye may become a great pleasure for men in the future. They are on par with fine wine and can also be an additional source of income for the conference hall.

Morpheus had long remembered these plans and ideas of the corners. She remembered it as soon as she saw Kasha holding a cigarette. Kasha's personality was not suitable for surfing into the navy. The former pirate female devil transformed into a tobacco tycoon in the snow man realm.

After the first generation of cigarettes was made, it became popular in Xueman Realm. Unlike the cigarettes in Bai Ye’s previous life, Morpheus replaced nicotine with Ghost Face Jasmine Powder. This powder has a strong hallucinogenicity. If the dosage is slightly larger, it will cause trouble. But at the same time, it is just a little bit, but it has just a perfect dream effect.

More importantly, such cigarettes are harmless to the body.

Ghost-faced jasmine powder has been banned from being sold for nothing more than that the user cannot control the dosage and eventually becomes a medicine slave. It is difficult to quit after being addicted to large doses, but now the processing level is strictly controlled by the official, so it is not a problem.

"You guy, save some smoking, this is my share this month." Angros grinned, threw him a golden cigarette, cut open the match, and the room was instantly covered by a thin layer of smoke.

A cigarette narrowed the distance between the two old men. After smoking for a while, Angelos suddenly asked, "Just just now, I saw Maggie running out with a sad face. Is this guy causing trouble again?"

"No, it's my fault." Singil smiled bitterly.

When Angross's eyes almost fell out after hearing the old guy admit his mistake. After listening to Singer's narration, he suddenly realized.

"Oh, you said that. I heard that she wanted to make a magic weapon for you, but as she was tidying up, it seemed to be a useless waste, and it was hard to give it. She has been troubled by this for the past two days." Angros smiled, "Isn't it? Your seventy-seventh birthday is coming soon. This girl, remember the teacher's birthday and I don't remember mine."

Singer's heart trembled slightly, suddenly stood up and snatched out the cigarette, waved to Angross, and signaled him to come to the operating table to help.

The two old men started working hard against a pile of debris, and the sunset gradually sank with the dusk.

"I heard that Lord Morpheus is going to make big moves these days." Angros said with his pliers, "Our leisure days are about to come."

"I'm not idle. Hum? Is it about the 'Eternal Wall'?" Singer was stunned for a moment and stopped his actions, "We must be in the recruitment sequence."

"Yeah, hehe, I was so excited when I thought of this plan. A magnificent Great Wall will be built in our hands to resist enemies and protect friends and relatives, and all this is going on quietly. Does it sound very interesting?" Angros nodded and lit the last cigarette, "The Last Guardian before the end of the world."

"But I heard from Lord Morpheus that you are so old, Lord Lanni has suggested that you retire and go to the college to be a professor several times, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it. I heard that the number of magic apprentices is enough to support the current work, hehe, just wait and be envious of me to build the Great Wall of Eternity." Angros grinned, but his face was extremely envious.

When building the Great Wall of Eternity, there is endless glory on the front, but there is endless danger on the back.
Chapter completed!