Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Chance Encounter
Luo Tian lowered his head and walked slowly in the magic academy, his back stretched by the setting sun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Today was a rest day, but he still had to test the medicine hard, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh.
The potion he had just drunk was red, as red as the muskworm he had just eaten, and to his surprise, this time his reaction was much smaller than the first, and according to RadabΓ©, the first reaction was so great because he ate the worm too late, so that the medicinal properties were not suppressed.
"This old bastard, sooner or later he has to be killed!"
This sentence had been turned in his mind countless times, but for now he could only say it.
The reaction to this drug test was not very large, but the experience of being roasted on a fire while taking the medicine was not a pleasant memory at all.
When he touched the twenty gold coins in his pocket, his determination wavered slightly, but soon his face became fierce again, "Before you kill him, you must turn over all the money of this old man!" β
Radhabe had no intention of deducting his wages at all, and it seemed that in order to strengthen his confidence, now he could earn ten gold coins every time he tried the medicine, which made Luo Tian feel a little more happy to drink the medicine this time.
"Huh? Is that..? Luo Tian accidentally saw a figure sitting on the edge of the playground, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, under normal circumstances, he rarely pays attention to men, but this person is an acquaintance!
"This kid still owes me a beating!" The corners of Luo Tian's mouth crooked, he was very fond of such a promising thing as eating white food, so he called out enthusiastically, "Mooria!" What a coincidence! β
It turned out that what he saw was actually the little young master who was abused by Lu An last time!
Mo Ouria turned her head in surprise, hesitated slightly, and then asked in surprise, "Lanling?" How are you here? β
Luo Tian looked enthusiastic, trotted up, as if he saw a delicious meal, "Yes! Oh, yes! It's so nice to meet you! β
To say that Luo Tian really has a hand in making friends, within half an hour, the two of them have already hooked their shoulders and walked towards the tavern next to the school, just like two friends who have been friends for many years are about to go for a drink.
The Silver Moon City at sunset is very beautiful, and the white houses are covered with a faint red veil, which has a bit of mysterious beauty out of thin air, especially the white angel statues at the top of the temple, which are as vivid as flying in the red clouds.
This is located in the highest place in the center of Silvermoon City, standing on the platform on the second floor of the temple, you can clearly see the panorama of Silvermoon City, the glory of God is more important than everything, at this point, even the city lord must admit that all people are believers of God, and heretics will be burned to death.
The Bauhinia Empire is also God's territory, even David George, the emperor of the empire, has to go to the church every year to ask for God's blessing, of course, it must be done by the pope instead of God.
The status of the priests in the Bauhinia Empire is very high, and their task is to bless its people on behalf of the Lord God, and the rest of the time as long as they pray sincerely, they can enjoy the donations of the parishioners, which can fully support them to live a luxurious life, not to mention that the empire's taxes have to leave them with three percent.
On the second-floor balcony of the Silvermoon City Church, a bald man in a black robe was enjoying his dinner.
"Dear Lord Cherangfin, I respect you!" The bald man raised the crystal glass in his hand, and the wine in the cup was as red as blood in the setting sun.
"Your kindness, Lord Bishop!" The middle-aged man named Cherangfen had thick blond hair, a yellowish face full of smiles, and his mustache shook slightly, and he also raised the cup in his hand.
After a crisp clinking of glasses, the two of them each took a sip of wine and smiled at each other.
"This is not a temple, just call me Campano by the lord of the city!" The bishop smiled and said, his skin was very white, his face was full of kindness, but the slightly large eagle nose made people look a little uncomfortable, "I'm just a servant of God, the bishop or something, it's just a task that God gave me!" β
Cherangfen frowned unobtrusively, but said with a smile on his lips: "We are all God's people, so naturally we have to respect God's servants!" β
The two men looked at each other and smiled again, obviously used to this kind of conversation.
"Lord Cherangfin, I invite you to come today, in addition to enjoying the good wine I just gotten, there are still some things to discuss with you!" Campano picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, and looked at the city lord of Silvermoon City in front of him with a smile, "If we hadn't worked together for so long, I really wouldn't have been able to say anything about it." β
Cherangham frowned, he knew very well what kind of bishop was in front of him, he had snatched a lot of benefits from him in the past few years.
"What does the Bishop command?"
"Command?" Campano raised his eyebrows, as if surprised to hear these two words, "Lord of the city, this matter is not God's will, today I am talking about this matter as a friend!" β
Looking at the other party's suspicious gaze, Campano's face was slightly gloomy, "It seems that adults have misunderstood me a lot, but this matter is really important, and I think adults will definitely agree with me after hearing it." β
Cherangfen's face did not change at all, just quietly looked at the bishop in front of him, the status of the city lord is not higher than the bishop, but if he is not caught, he is not very afraid of the bishop, after all, he controls the entire Silver Moon City in his hands, even if it is the pope, he also respects the emperor, and the two aspects are more like a kind of cooperation, the bishop of Campano in front of him is a god stick in his heart, a god stick who can only enjoy, but he naturally can't say this clearly.
"What do you think of the beast fight two months later?" Seeing that Cherangfin was not very enthusiastic, Campano had to continue: "Deepe caught a saber-toothed tiger this time, and it is likely to achieve a very good resultγγγ β
"This is the glory of our Silvermoon City!" A smile hung on the corner of Chelangfen's mouth, "This guy Deeppin held his breath for a year last year, and this year he finally transferred!" β
Campano's brow furrowed, "Aren't you worried at all?" β
"Worried? Why? This is a good thing for Silvermoon City! β
"It may be a good thing for Silvermoon City, but it may not be for adults!" Campano raised his wine glass, shook it slowly, stared at the swirl in the wine, and said softly: "The reputation of the mercenary branch is great, aren't you worried about it?" β
"You mean." Ceramphine was not a fool, he quickly understood what Campano meant, and for a moment he couldn't help but ponder.
The military strength of the empire is divided into three parts: the city defense army, the mercenaries, and the instructors, the instructors naturally listen to the church, and the city defense army and the mercenaries nominally listen to the emperor, but after all, the mercenaries also have their own organizations, and many times they are not so easy to use.
Needless to say, most of the magicians are nobles and rarely join the mercenaries, but the warriors are different.
Almost all fighters graduate from military academies, after which they can join the army or mercenaries, both of which have their pros and cons.
Campano's meaning is very clear, if the Silver Moon Mercenary Association is in the limelight this time, it will naturally affect the choice of these cadets, which is not a trivial matter.
Ceramphan raised his glass, frowning and trying to think, while Campano seemed to say it casually, and then tilted his head to look at the sunset, as if attracted by the beautiful view.
The sunset is like blood.