Chapter 89: Agaide's Tragic Old Age
Come to think of it, Qi Ge seemed to have forgotten about Aged after he changed his job to architect.
Master Aged has helped Qi Ge very wholeheartedly, and as a master-level NPC, Master Aged has great potential to be tapped!
For example, this time, Le Meng went through great pains to find the library director, but the problem was solved with just a letter from the master.
It was only after Qi Ge changed his job to become an architect that he realized how powerful this profession is.
Not to mention the advanced design technology that can produce so many architectural drawings at one time.
The amount of materials saved by advanced construction technology accumulated over time is astronomical.
Agaide is a 3rd-class professional master of architecture! He must have at least a master-level architectural skill or a master-level design skill.
Although Qi Ge cannot recruit him for the sake of territory security, it would be nice to be able to get some hidden tasks.
"Yes, boss. Let's go thank him when we have time. But you have to be mentally prepared."
What kind of mental preparation do I need to meet Aged?
When Qi Ge saw Aged, he finally understood why Le Meng said that.
Al-Agede's beautiful attic was burned to ashes.
Judging from the situation at the scene, the surrounding houses were safe and sound, but there was no grass growing on Aged's house.
It was as if the fire had eyes after it started, and it burned out a square along the property rights of Aged.
Wow, precision strike?
Master Agaide was cleaning up the charred wood with some goblins. Even at his old age with white hair, he still had to sweep the ashes.
His long white beard was half singed by the flames and was covered with ash.
The expensive and exquisite robes became dirty and tattered.
Qi Ge was shocked.
Master Agaide!
You are confused!
Did you stick out your tongue?! Did you not hold it back?!
That is the model of the Dream Fairy, the original race of the Goddess of Luck!
This is blasphemy!
How dare you.
Qi Ge ran over and shouted hypocritically:
"Master Agaide, are you okay?"
Aged, with ragged clothes and a burnt beard, raised his head. All the lenses of his originally exquisite and beautiful glasses were broken, so he had to take them off.
"Qi Ge, come here."
Aged looked for a long time before he realized it was the seventh pigeon. He sighed, put down the broom in his hand, picked a slightly cleaner place, and sat down.
Although it was a relatively clean place, it was actually very dirty. There was no way to clear it. The surrounding area was covered with ashes and was charred black.
But for Aged, it made no difference, his clothes were already dirty enough.
Master Agaide! I, Qi Ge, have caused you so much trouble!
Qi Ge walked to Aged with tears in his eyes and said with a sob:
"master!
What’s wrong with you? "
Aged was probably tired. He nodded listlessly, looked at the sky absentmindedly, and said, "Seven Pigeons, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me if I tell you this."
"Master, please speak."
"Although you can't tell from the outside, I have always disguised myself very well."
"Yeah." Qi Ge nodded.
"But to be honest, I am actually an LSP."
"Yeah." Qi Ge nodded frantically.
Aged was a little confused: "You don't seem very surprised?"
Qi Ge was startled, then immediately responded , widening his eyes and opening his mouth and saying:
"Surprised! I am so surprised! Master Agaide, what are you talking about? You are so respected, how could you be an LSP?
You have to be kidding me! "
Aged sighed:
"Oh, I knew you wouldn't believe me. After all, in your eyes, I have always been someone who loves studying history and architecture.
A person who is noble, selfless, free from desires, and free from vulgar tastes. "
Seven Pigeons: ...
Whatever you say goes, you are the master, you have the final say!
"But, Qi Ge, I'm sorry. I, Aged, have disappointed you.
You have also entered the echoes of history, you should be clear about this.
How difficult it is to experience the process of those races from prosperity to decline and then to extinction.
It’s difficult to help the Mother Goddess.
From time to time, I would encounter a situation where my performance in Echoes of History was not good enough and the Heroes of Soul did not recognize me.
There is no choice but to try again.
Experiencing that process of extinction over and over again, the despair of being unable to reverse the extinction of my race dealt a huge blow to my mentality.
This is the fate that every architect cannot escape, me and you too. "
Aged raised his head, a tear running down the corner of his eye.
“My way of releasing that stress when I was younger was by fighting.
Every time I finish designing a Heroes' Soul Army building, I will go for a walk in the wild.
Fighting the Chaos Monsters between life and death, using the pleasure of defeating the enemy to relieve stress. "
"Later, I got old and couldn't fight anymore (the old part's attributes are halved.)
But the design drawings still need to be designed.
The Mother Goddess has requirements. If you keep slacking off, you will be deprived of your ability as an architect.
As pressure accumulates day by day, you always have to find a way to vent it.
If you can't defeat those evil creatures in battle, defeat them another way!
I, Agaide, will never surrender!"
God, changing the way you say it makes me feel a little excited. I really believed in your lies.
Qi Ge complained silently.
"Later, the fight really got worse.
Those succubi, centaurs, and dwarves all have rich combat experience.
I am old and weak, and I have no strength or ability to do it. I really can't defeat it.
What can I do? There is still pressure.
We can only rely on some spiritual things to get some comfort.
Qi Ge, my today is your tomorrow. Every architect has such a day.
Unless you can break through the legend and gain the opportunity to return to youth and almost immortal life. "
I’m not, I didn’t, stop talking nonsense!
Aged sighed again and said, “The historical materials you brought me are excellent!
During the time you were away, I worked day and night and had a lot of fun studying these materials.
Unfortunately, the number is still a little small.
Later Xiao Meng brought me some more, but it was still not enough.
So, I finally couldn't resist the temptation and took the statue of the dream fairy out of the glass cabinet.
Wipe it carefully.
After all, I was not pious enough when I wiped it, and was warned by the goddess of luck. "
You call this a warning?
What on earth do you have to wipe with to make the goddess of luck so mad?
Qi Ge's eyes gradually became weird.
Aged looked at Qi Ge with deep eyes and said, “I’m not really sad that the attic and workshop were burned down.
After all, I am a master architect, and I still have the money to rebuild.
But the historical materials you prepared for me were burned, and the statue of the dream fairy disappeared inexplicably."
"As for me, this is my only hobby. Without historical research, I would die."
Seeing Aged looking at him meaningfully, Qige looked at him deeply and said:
"Master! You are in such a state, and you still want to study? You haven't even cleaned up the dust behind you."
