Obviously, there was a lot to be said in this question, and Lydia thought for a moment before replying, "I don't know if it's too specific." ”

"I can only tell you that there could be three offensive directions. ”

"They are the Black Forest Fort in the Duchy of Rossad, the Great Port of Anthony in the Duchy of Grull, and the city of Freiris in the Kingdom of Phoenix. ”

“......”

"I see, I see. ”

After secretly jotting down the names of these places, the Muse then turned the conversation around and asked a question about Lydia herself:

"It's presumptuous to say that, though. ”

"But may I ask, what position will you hold in this battle?"

Hearing Muse's question, Lydia paused slightly as she was pouring tea into her teacup, but it only returned to normal for a moment.

After filling the teacup, she placed the teapot very naturally, and then raised her head, facing the muse, and the corners of her mouth slowly outlined a trace of arc like a smile: "Why are you asking this?"

Although the upper half of Lydia's face was hidden by a pulled hood, making it impossible to see the exact appearance of her eyes, the Muse still seemed to be able to sense the slightly playful gaze she cast.

"Uh, this. ”

"Mentor, I'm just ......"

Before the muse could say what she wanted to explain, Lydia waved her hand, motioned for the muse not to say anything, and then said directly:

"Alright. ”

"It's nothing to tell you. ”

"When the time comes, I will most likely be on the front line of a certain front, leading an entire logistics team to repair and maintain the Golem Legion and provide alchemy potions for battle. ”

“......”

"So, you ask this, do you want me to give you a place?"

Then, with a smiling expression, Lydia asked the question.

"Uh......"

Looking at Lydia's tone and expression, Muse keenly sensed a hint of something unpleasant.

In his experience with Lydia, this generally meant that once she got on the subject, what was going to happen next was not going to be a nice thing.

"No, Mentor. ”

"Thank you for your kindness. ”

"But I'm probably better at the combat side than I am at the logistical side. ”

"You know. ”

"I'm a ...... of Shaping and Spell Specialisation"

Therefore, almost without thinking, the Muse rejected Lydia in one go.

"Oh?"

"I don't think so. ”

"When it comes to fighting, people do it. ”

"But people who master the production and maintenance of golem puppets, are familiar with the knowledge of "Pharmacy", and can stably refine potions, are not just easy to find. ”

"I remember teaching you about the Stone Golem when you were still in Deira, and you were able to assist me in making it back then. ”

"As for the matter of refining potions. ”

"Don't tell me, you who can pass the knowledge assessment in the Arcane Ring and successfully open a pharmacy course don't know how to stabilize the ...... of refining potions."

In a few words, Lydia managed to block back all the next words that Muse wanted to say.

"Needless to say. ”

"I know you must have some secrets, but I don't bother to pursue that much. ”

"Anyway, the head of the Supreme Council of the Arcane Ring has met with you before, and the Excellency has already found out if there is any problem. ”

“......”

Listening to Lydia's words, the expression on Muse's face suddenly became a little subtle.

I have to say that the experience of being inexplicably received by Douglas was really unexpected by him.

And at this time, the muse, in front of Douglas, was like a powerless baby, without any power to resist.

At that time, although Douglas had no malicious intent, just sitting in front of him, the muse felt that his whole body was seen through, and that feeling was really not very good......

Even if the end result is good, the muse doesn't want to do it again.

From Douglas, Muse learned that Lydia's mention of him was one of the important reasons for this to happen......

However, even knowing that it was now coming out of Lydia's mouth still made Muse feel very complicated.

“......”

While the muse was still thinking about what to say next, Lydia suddenly shrugged her shoulders, then picked up the teacup in front of her, brought it to the corner of her mouth, and gently took a sip of mellow tea, and the curvature outlined at the corner of her mouth became more obvious.

"Alright, alright. ”

"You don't have to think too much, I won't hurt you. ”

"Anyway, you're still my 'disciple'......"

“......”

At this point, the muse wisely remained silent, for past experience had taught him that if he had answered, things would have gone in a worse direction.

"And the principle I believe in has always been 'equivalent exchange'. ”

"You haven't suffered a loss with me. ”

"When the time comes, by my side, the Arcane Ring's battlefield contribution will not be less than yours. ”

"And, believe me, the front I went to must be the safest ...... relatively speaking"

“......”

With these words, Lydia lowered her head and took another sip of the tea in her cup, leaving time for her muse.

"Suffering? It seems that there has been no loss. ”

"However, when dealing with you, the methods of 'equivalent exchange' that you have to deal with are really unbearable for ordinary people......

Silently turned over a silver in the bottom of his heart, and the muse sneered.

"And, once you get acquainted with it. ”

"Your temperament for making bad jokes is ......"

While the Muse was secretly slandering, Lydia drank the tea from her cup, and as the quilt was placed on the table, she pulled her hood up a little, revealing a pair of smiling gold and silver eyes.

"So, it's decided. ”

"When the time comes, I'll transfer you to be my deputy and help me deal with the logistical paperwork, such as the recording and filing of daily material consumption. ”

“......”

Hearing this, the muse, who was already a little resigned to his fate and was ready to accept Lydia's arrangement, suddenly found that something was wrong,

"Wait, mentor. ”

"This ......"

"Didn't you mean that you wanted me to go there and help with the golem and potions?"

"How ......"

Shrugging, Lydia replied innocently, "Yes?"

"I didn't say anything specifically. ”

"It's your own assumption. ”

“......”

Faced with this stupid answer, the muse kept silent very wisely, picked up the teacup, and bowed his head to take a sip of tea.

"It's a lot of paperwork every time, it's tedious and boring, and I don't want to touch ...... at all."

“......”

And listening to Lydia's last whispered words, the Muse finally knew why she had done everything she could to let herself go......