The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Witnessing this, the two of them respectfully seated themselves in front of Morvel Bazin.

Only then did Morvel Bazin begin speaking, saying, “Though the bond between us may be shallow, we are Master and apprentices. You both carry the noble cause of resisting the rebels within your hearts. As teachers and patriots, I hope that you will carry forward this great cause and restore the Chinese nation…”

After finishing his words, he retrieved two pills from his pocket, placing them gently on the stone table before them. He spoke lightly, “These two pills are the same ones Master once mentioned to you. They are called the Eternal Green Pill. If you take one, you can live for five hundred years, five hundred years to witness the twists and turns of history. With these pills, I hope that you can fulfill the grand task of fighting against the rebels.”

Upon hearing that the pill before her could grant her five hundred years of life, Morgana’s excitement soared. She expressed her gratitude, exclaiming, “Thank you, Master! Rest assured, I will drive the new false Emperor to the afterlife!”

Lucius Clark gazed at the two pills, then lifted his eyes to meet Morvel Bazin’s gaze. Anxious, he asked, “Master, why would you bestow such a precious pill upon your disciple today?”

Morvel Bazin remained calm as he responded, “A thousand years may seem lengthy, but it is not so. With a snap of one’s fingers, so-called longevity appears to be a mere extension of a normal lifespan. It’s like an ingot of gold that can be stretched into an incredibly long golden wire, yet its essence remains that of an ingot of gold.”

Lucius Clark’s expression turned puzzled. He stammered, “Master, this disciple is ignorant and fails to comprehend your words. I hope the Master can explain…”

spent in meditation and cultivation. Had I not met you, I would have remained oblivious to the changes in the outside world. Reflecting on it now, although I have lived for a thousand years, the true beauty of life lies within those few decades. The remaining 900 years were

cultivating for thousands of years to defy fate, if you were to

one truly defy fate? It has been a dream for thousands of years and I, as a dull teacher, have finally realized

Master’s mood and quickly inquired with concern, “Master, what troubles you

Bazin waved his hand dismissively and calmly stated, “There is no sorrow, my disciple. It’s merely that the deadline is approaching and

Lucius and Morgana turned pale with

to solve the next puzzle and cannot extend my

disbelief as he asked, “Master, you can’t… You can’t be joking… You

All one can do is delay the inevitable.

unable to find the right words, “Master, if the end is near…