Bidding farewell to his good friend Hadley, Linley went back, alone, to his home. After walking for a while, he saw the Baruch estates.

跟自己的好朋友‘哈德利’告別后，林雷便獨自一人朝自己家走去，走了一會兒便看到了巴魯克家族的府邸了。

The amount of land the Baruch manor was built upon was actually quite large. Moss was growing on the walls, and all sorts of ivy creepers twined up the walls as well. The scars of time were very apparent on the walls. The Baruch manor located in Wushan town was the ancestral home of the Baruch clan. An ancestral home which had existed for over five thousand years and endured countless renovations continued to stand here.

巴魯克家族的府邸占地極為廣闊，那院墻上有著青苔、爬山虎等各種植物纏繞著。院墻上充滿了歲月的痕跡。烏山鎮(zhèn)的巴魯克家族府邸，是巴魯克家族的祖屋。一個傳承了足有五千年之久的祖屋，經(jīng)歷了數(shù)千年不斷修繕，到如今依舊屹立在這。

But, with the decline in the clan’s fortunes, the Baruch clan’s finances had taken a turn for the worse as well. Towards the end, it could only consume its previous gains. Over a hundred years ago, the then-leader of the Baruch clan determined that all the members of the clan would live in the front courtyard, which took up a third of the space of the manor. The rest of the manor would no longer be maintained. That way, a great deal of money could be saved.

只是隨著家族的衰敗，巴魯克家族的經(jīng)濟情況也是每況愈下，最后只能吃老本，在一百多年前，巴魯克家族的當(dāng)代族長決定，整個家族成員只是居住在占據(jù)整個府邸三分之一面積的前院府邸，至于后面的院落等等，不再修繕維持。這樣就節(jié)省了不少金錢。

But despite these measures, by this period in time, Linley’s father, Hogg Baruch, still needed to sell off family possessions in order to keep the family afloat.

可即使如此，到了如今，林雷的父親‘霍格·巴魯克’也是需要經(jīng)常地變賣家族中一些物品來維持家用。

The towering doors to the manor were open.

府邸那高大的大門開啟著。

“Saint-level warriors?” While walking, Linley was still thinking about that. “In the future, will I be able to become a Saint-level warrior?”

“圣域戰(zhàn)士？”林雷一邊走著，一邊想著，“我將來能不能成為圣域戰(zhàn)士呢？”

“Linley.” Hillman’s voice sounded from behind him. Hillman, Roger, and Lorry had finally caught up to him.

“林雷?！毕柭穆曇魪纳砗箜懫?，希爾曼、羅瑞、羅杰這三個最后走的人此刻也趕上來了。

Linley turned around and immediately said happily, “Uncle Hillman!”

林雷掉頭看去，立即喜悅道：“希爾曼叔叔！”

Following this, Linley sucked in a deep breath. Raising his head to look at Hillman, his voice filled with eagerness, he said, “Uncle Hillman, are Saint-level warriors really that powerful? Then what about me? Is it possible that I will become a Saint-level warrior?” In Linley’s heart, there was a desire which all children possess.

隨即林雷深吸一口氣，抬頭看著希爾曼，忐忑而又充滿期待地詢問道：“希爾曼叔叔，你說圣域戰(zhàn)士那么厲害？那我，有沒有可能成為圣域戰(zhàn)士呢？”林雷的心中，有著大多數(shù)孩子一樣的渴望。

Hillman was stunned. Besides him, Roger and Lorry were also speechless.

希爾曼一怔，旁邊的羅瑞、羅杰也是一陣發(fā)愣。

A Saint-level warrior?

圣域戰(zhàn)士？

“This kid really has the daring to dream big. The country of Fenlai has millions of citizens, but even so, after countless centuries, it hasn’t produced a single Saint-level warrior. To want to become a Saint-level warrior…” In Hillman’s mind, he fully understood how difficult it was to become a Saint-level warrior.

“這些小孩子還真是夠敢想的，芬萊王國整個國家有數(shù)千萬居民，可即使如此，數(shù)百年來也沒有出現(xiàn)過一個圣域強者。想要成為圣域強者……”希爾曼心底非常清楚，成為圣域強者的難度。