If you don't paddle or something, you just can't work.

Alan didn't feel any guilt about this - he didn't get paid, so why didn't he paddle?

To put it mildly, if he didn't make trouble, King Arthur should pay him a salary!

Especially when Allen feels that the other party is a little injured no matter how he looks at it, it's good if he doesn't ask for a spiritual loss fee!

So, at the time of the meeting, Allen's mantra became, well, yes, okay, right.

Fortunately, his facial expressions and body movements are very well matched, making people feel that he heard it in his heart, and completely agreed to this behavior without the slightest perfunctory - of course, this may also be that everything Merlin did before was too good, and the accumulated majesty made people dare not doubt it.

Well, the latter's actions did not come out of nowhere.

Because when Alan left, he found countless envious eyes staring at Hermione.

At first, he mistakenly thought that Merlin, the senior had hooked up with too many witches, but later found out that it wasn't the problem - he pulled Hermione directly to the round table.

The knights' servants were not slaves, but reserve knights - they tended their armor, tended their horses, learned knightly skills from the knights they served, and finally became knights after being recognized.

Under the wizard, there is a wizard apprentice - this is a product of the popularization in schools.

Of course, not every wizard will patiently teach his apprentices, and some of the work in the laboratory must also be done by apprentices.

For example, when boiling a pair of potions, you can't let the wizard do all the tedious material processing, right?

Compared to the school's easy way of learning magic, the apprentices' knowledge is mostly a history of blood and tears - not even lacking in the act of taking the Squib under his command to trick him into becoming a wizard and then squeeze the labor force indefinitely.

It's not surprising that Muggles can't see Squibs but see them - there aren't too many wizards in terms of labor.

The word dark wizard doesn't come out of nowhere, knowledge is never a cheap thing, it's okay to be taught by families, and most of the master-apprentice legends are nonsense.

Even if there are no wizards under Merlin's command who use apprentices for experiments, it is common to use apprentices to do some work in this era.

So—we're all about the same age, why can you sit at that table where many wizards don't have what it takes, and I have to study witchcraft for so long before I realize that all I have mastered is housekeeping magic?

For such a jealous gaze, Ai Xin didn't bother to pay attention, and took Hermione back to the camp - he didn't cross over to make a revolution, so why bother?

What else could happen?

What an international joke - this wizarding group is the name of the crowned Merlin, and no one else can catch up with it, who will do superfluous stupid things.

The truth is pretty much what Alan had thought - just slightly off.

As he left and returned to the camp, a double bed appeared in the tent, along with a new, though not very delicate, but absolutely unused bedding...

That's right, the focus is on the front.

Just as Alan was about to ask the camp manager to get a tent, he was told with a bitter face that the other wizards had one tent per person, and that their apprentices were all sleeping in sleeping bags on the ground, and they were told to do so.

At present, there are no extra single tents in the army, but there are still a few old tents for soldiers to live in - extra-large, and there is a strong smell of sweat, Allen simply gave up.

Well, what can I do, he sleeps in a sleeping bag at night - no, they have a camp, so wouldn't it be nice to go back at night?

Alan patted his head - he let the loop in, too.

What's the matter, Merlin still has to report for a trip?

Wouldn't it be possible to go back and sleep for the night today, come back tomorrow morning, and then follow the team back to Merlin's lab?

Such a simple question, he actually stupidly ran to ask for a tent - how comfortable is the tent over the house?

Allen, who had a good idea, decided to go back and tell the news to the silly girl who was red-faced when he saw the bed - to be honest, he was also stunned at the time, and he didn't expect to do this at all, so he hurried out to find the tent.

Fortunately, Master Merlin has a special status, and no one in the camp will disturb him when he is fine, even after meeting, he bowed slightly and left, so Alan didn't spend much effort when he returned.

When he returned, Hermione sat on the bed with her eyes closed, muttering something to Allen's curiosity.

He reined in all his voices, and quietly stepped forward, ready to startle her as he heard what she was saying.

。。。

A few seconds later, Eren stretched out his finger and tapped Hermione's forehead - the other party immediately opened his eyes, and then was startled by Alan who was close at hand, and after a slight ah, his eyes began to blink incessantly.

"Haha, Hermione, you're really yours - you're actually reciting the history of magic, what are you nervous about!" Alan snorted and laughed, clutching his chest to keep himself from laughing too loudly.

"By the way, we don't have to stay here today, and when it's evening, we'll just teleport back to the camp and leave, and then rest for the night, and come back tomorrow morning, the accommodation here is so bad - I asked for a long time and they didn't have any tents to spare. ”

"Well, besides, I don't have to count on dinner, I took a look at the kitchen when I went to get the tent, and I realized that they didn't even have all the basic seasonings - I thought I could save a little, it seems that I don't need to do this idea, we can simply get some food here in the evening and eat it ourselves, I don't want to eat with them." ”

Hermione didn't have a problem anyway - although Alan was just talking about it, she could have imagined what a dish would look like without condiments.

After telling the kitchen that he didn't need to prepare dinner for them, Alan obviously saw that some of the wizard apprentices were overjoyed - no need to ask, Allen's original food was probably better than his, and they were now probably going to get the food from the chef and share it themselves.

Hey, forget it, just be happy.

Alan sighed and returned to the tent, the bag was opened, and then the pots and pans, spices, ingredients and other things were taken out one by one - open a small stove or something, of course, it had to be hidden.

With the wave of the wand, the ingredients were automatically disposed of, and then a seductive aura floated from above, and sure enough, even after being out of school for so long, I was still a good Hufflepuff!

However, just as Alan was about to start eating, there was a noise at the door of the tent.