The old wizard squatted down, his eyes filled with surprise and curiosity. He looked at Van Loon with a slight furrow in his brow, as if pondering something. Then he asked, "The fireball just now... was that your doing?" There was a hint of incredulity in his tone, as if he was amazed that Van Loon could unleash such powerful magic.
Van Loon nervously looked at The old wizard and then nodded vigorously. His eyes were full of sincerity, as if trying to convey to The old wizard that all of this was real.
The old wizard was even more surprised by the reaction of Van Loon. A hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes as he continued to ask, "Do you understand what I'm saying?" His voice carried a sense of astonishment, as if questioning how an ordinary goat could possess such abilities.
Van Loon nodded vigorously once more, his eyes revealing a longing to be understood. He couldn't express his thoughts in words, but he hoped that through his actions, he could make The old wizard understand that he was not an ordinary goat, but had his own consciousness and feelings.
The old wizard looked at Van Loon with a gradually shifting expression from surprise to deep thought. He seemed to begin to realize that the goat in front of him was not ordinary, and it might possess some special ability or secret. He slowly stood up, gazing deeply at Van Loon as if searching for an answer.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense. A hint of vigilance flashed across The old wizard's face, and a clump of earth element suddenly condensed in his palm, rapidly forming a rotating spike pointed coldly at Van Loon lying on the ground. The spike rotated slowly, seemingly ready to be launched at any moment, and the atmosphere became extremely tense.
The old wizard's eyes became sharp, and he sternly asked, "Who are you? Why have you come here? Are you sent by federal to spy on me?" His voice was filled with suspicion and distrust, and it seemed that he was very skeptical of Van Loon's sudden appearance here.
Van Loon was startled by The old wizard's sudden change in attitude, and his heart raced with nervousness and panic. He helplessly looked at The old wizard, wanting to explain everything but unable to speak. In this situation, the only thing he could do was to try to appear innocent and harmless. He kept shaking his head, attempting to show The old wizard that he was not a spy and had no ill intentions.
The old wizard looked at the reaction of Van Loon, seeming somewhat hesitant. His gaze shifted back and forth between Van Loon and the spinning spikes, as if struggling internally. The atmosphere in the room became even more tense, with each second feeling like tightening a string about to snap. Van Loon could feel that his fate was in the hands of The old wizard, and he could only try to keep calm, hoping that The old wizard would believe in his innocence.
The old wizard stood there, slightly frowning, as if realizing he was questioning a sheep, a behavior that seemed somewhat absurd in any situation. But his expression remained serious, with a subtle flicker of curiosity and doubt in his eyes. He remained cautious, yet carefully observing Van Loon, the sheep that was slowly struggling to stand up.
Van Loon struggled to get up, feeling every muscle protesting against the sudden movement. His eyes revealed confusion and panic, but to The old wizard, this sheep seemed unusually special.
The old wizard used his magical eye, a unique ability to sense and analyze the magical powers of others, to deeply observe Van Loon. He was astonished to find that this seemingly ordinary sheep had already unlocked the internal magical connection and possessed an extremely abundant magical power. This level of magical power even rivaled that of a federal wizard.
The old wizard showed a hint of astonishment in his eyes, and this discovery was undoubtedly a pleasant surprise for him. His expression gradually changed from stern to curious as he began to ponder the true identity and origins of this sheep. In his eyes, Van Loon was no longer just an ordinary sheep, but a being full of mystery and potential.
The old wizard carefully dispelled the gathered thorn magic on his hands, his eyes filled with deep curiosity and amazement. Using his ability to sense energy, he focused on perceiving the presence of Van Loon. He could feel that Van Loon was indeed just a sheep, but with a significantly different soul structure from ordinary animals. This anomaly made The old wizard's eyes sparkle with the excitement and enthusiasm of a scientist discovering a new continent.
Suddenly, the solemn expression of The old wizard shattered, and he burst into hearty laughter, his voice echoing through the small wooden house, filled with pure joy and astonishment. He laughed and said, "Hahaha! I've lived to be seventy-five years old and I've never seen anything like this! A sheep, possessing such a unique soul structure, it's truly incredible!"
As Van Loon watched The old wizard's laughter, although there was still some unease and confusion in his heart, seeing The old wizard's reaction also made him feel a bit relaxed. This The old wizard, who possessed profound magic, not only did not show hostility towards him, but instead seemed excited and curious about his existence. Van Loon felt that this might be a safe haven for him in this otherworldly place, a place where he could temporarily feel at ease.
The laughter of the old wizard gradually ceased, and he looked at the Van Loon, his eyes full of inquiry and anticipation: "Although you are just a sheep, your existence makes me very curious. I will try to understand you, understand why you have such a special soul structure. Perhaps, we can learn some new knowledge from you, and magical research may have new breakthroughs because of this." His voice was full of passion and the desire to explore.
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