When anyone's status or strength changes, his temperament will also change, and Renard gradually understood this.

In the past, he and Miss Heidi were friends, or rather hired, but now that the other party is a lord above ten thousand, he is just a special adventurer.

Thinking of this, he shrugged his shoulders and pretended to be calm: "I need money!"

Yes, he needs money, and he must have something to pursue in life, so that he will have a goal.

What Renard is pursuing is nothing more than to improve his strength and continue to open the bullshit system, even if he can't dominate the world, it is better to live a few more years and enjoy a few more years of life.

If you want to improve your strength, in addition to doing tasks, you must go to the famous Academy of Constantinople for further study, and if you want to go to the Academy of Constantinople, you must have money.

Miss Heidi, she didn't expect the other party to make such a simple request, but for some reason there was a slight sense of loss in her heart.

Renard got what he wanted, a full fifty gold coins, perhaps the biggest fortune he had ever made since his adventure.

Of course, he knew very well that money was not what he wanted most.

The image of the woman who used to wear the costume of a bewitching dancer in the tavern has long been deeply imprinted in my mind, and it is a pity that I can no longer see it.

"I'm leaving. Renard received the gold coin into the spatial ring and spoke slowly, staring at Miss Heidi as if to see something change.

Miss Heidi behaved very calmly: "When, where?"

Her reaction disappointed Renard, who thought that the other party would open his mouth to keep him, but he didn't expect it to be so light-hearted.

"In two days, there are still some things to deal with. "Renard told me the truth, he did have things to attend to, such as writing a letter to Hammidon, saying goodbye to Cliffor and Fat Henry.

"As for where to go. He looked up and thought, and then sighed: "The Academy of Constantinople, what was once lost, must be taken back by yourself." ”

Miss Heidi is not surprised, after all, it is the dream of many young people to go to the continent's premier university: "Good luck." ”

As she spoke, she took off the Ring of the Bloody Knight and put it on the case, burying her head deep in the copy: "I'm going to deal with government affairs, nothing else......"

Renard knew what the other party meant, he picked up the ring and turned away without hesitation, like a ranger.

There are some inexplicable good feelings between the two, but they are just good feelings, and they are far from developing into emotional trends.

Renard may be a hurried passer-by in the other party's life, but why not the other party is a beautiful scenery in his life?

When Cliffor received the news that he was leaving, he immediately ran home from the school yard and hurried up to the second floor: "Are you leaving?"

Reynard was packing up his things, and replied in a casual tone: "That's right, I don't need me here anymore, and the City of Plenty is just a foothold for my training, and now that I have a new goal, I naturally have to leave." ”

"Does Miss Heidi know?" asked Clifford, concerned.

"Yes. Renard shrugged his shoulders, and his tone was a little more helpless and disappointed: "She supported me to study at the Academy of Constantinople and gave me a full fifty gold coins for sponsorship." ”

Cleaver opened his mouth in surprise, quickly skimming the question and asking again, "Doesn't she say anything else but that?"

"What does that mean?" said Renard, packing up his things and pulling paper and quill from the drawer, thinking about how to explain to Hammidon.

"Of course, it's to keep it. Cliffor pressed his hand to the straw paper, and a natural expression appeared on his face: "Don't you have a crush on her?" ”

"Favorable?" Renard looked helpless: "Do you think it's possible for me to be with her, she probably treats me as a child." ”

He does have a crush on Miss Heidi, and even impulsively fantasizes about growing old with each other, but fantasy is fantasy after all, and it is not very likely that the two will have a relationship.

"Child?" Cleaver looked him up and down, then stopped at some indescribable part, his face lewd: "It's not small, many noble young masters have a lot of lovers when they are your age." ”

"I don't know what's in your head. Renard was a little speechless, then stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it." ”

"What?" Cliffor was a little confused.

"Ring!" Reynard reminded with a hook of his little finger, the Fireball Ring was worth a gold coin, and he was not generous enough to give it away.

"Oh. Cliver returned it very happily, after all, with his current status, strength, and salary, it was still easy to get a fireball ring.

He then turned the subject back to Renard and Miss Heidi: "Do you really not want to have some kind of super-friendship between the two of you?"

Renard, who was originally concentrating on thinking, was so disturbed by him that he suddenly felt upset: "Do you think I should have a super friendship relationship with the lord?"

Cliffor replied very calmly: "Of course, I am very optimistic about you." ”

He was telling the truth, and he was really bullish on Renard and Heidi.

At least judging from the months of getting along, Renard is a trustworthy brat, and the difference in identity between the two is not large.

Renard couldn't laugh or cry, then he ignored the other party and began to write to Hamilton.

The content of the letter is nothing more than a chat about the events of these days, and at the same time indicating that he is about to leave the kingdom of Arthur to study at the Academy of Constantinople, etc.

After writing the letter, Renard dropped it in the mailbox at the door, and then dragged Cliver to Fat Henry's tavern.

Fat Henry is now the chief of the guard in the realm, and time is very valuable, so naturally his son will take care of the business of the tavern.

It was a very honest-looking young man, in his twenties, mediocre in strength, rough in swordsmanship, not handsome, but also not ugly, just unrecognizable in the pile.

In general, the other party is an ordinary ordinary person, according to Fat Henry's words: How did I give birth to such a useless son.

However, Renard was a little envious of the other party, took a virtuous and beautiful wife, had two filial children, earned enough money to support the family, and even had spare money to buy some clothes and daily necessities, so he didn't have to worry about money or strength.

Ordinary people have the happiness of ordinary people, although he is envious, he can't live like that, after all, he is used to the current life.

"Two barrels of the best ale. Renard gestured as he pulled out his silver coin.

However, Cliffor stopped him in time: "I'm sorry, I can't accompany you, Lord Lord, you are not allowed to drink alcohol and have fun during your duties. ”

Renard looked surprised when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Then are you ready to quit drinking?"

Cleaver touched his bare chin: "I think two small cups should be fine." ”