"Hey, yes, yes, put a little less chili, hey? Ferrante, you only put mushrooms and milk in that pot, put a little less, milk is very expensive, there are few people in the mushroom pot these two days, just prepare seven or eight servings." ”

"Teacher, can't you just put mushrooms and milk? Ferrante pouted and sprinkled a handful of mushrooms into the pot.

"Why do I think something is wrong?" Alena muttered secretly.

"What's the problem? The teacher is a genius, such a simple thing can be made so delicious!" Sophia stared at the hot pot base on the table, swallowed her saliva, and her round eyes flashed a strange green light.

Indeed, the trio ...... No, now it's Alena and Ferrante, who both thought they had come to learn from their teacher and that great power.

But who would have thought that a month had passed, and the three of them seemed to have come here to do odd jobs.

Of course, it can't be said that Mr. Vikz didn't teach anything, the selection of pot ingredients, the ratio of base ingredients, the mixing of dipping sauces, and the freshness of meat, the three of them can be regarded as familiar with each other this month.

I always feel like something is wrong.

Seeing the three of them busy with their work, Cassia smiled slightly, Tria had entered the cold winter at this time, and the gunsmoke on the border line finally had no patience to endure anymore.

Although it's still only a small-scale you disgust me, and I will tease you for a while, but the clergy who hide the border on both sides have already been really angry.

The Church of Light directly dispatched a large number of Inquisition members to the border, and it was nothing more than because of Slom, a deputy head of the Holy Knights of Light, who was still in the hands of the other party, and this feud could be regarded as a big one.

And because the Wind God Church has been prepared for a long time, the twenty clergy with wind attribute abilities have been waiting for a long time, so although there are many people on the side of the Light Church, it has always been the losing side.

Up to now, even if winter came late on Sears' side, snowflakes had fallen on the entire capital, and Tria hadn't seen a sunny day for half a month.

Cassia thought about it and felt that it was time to start teaching them, as long as the magicians on the side of the Church of Light were in place, once the balance of power between the two sides was reached, the final outcome of this big winter would be just negotiations, release people, withdraw troops, and then talk about it in other aspects.

It's just that the newly enthroned king on Honoris's side is a variable, even if the two sides reconcile at this time, it won't be long before the spring of next year will continue to be chaotic.

But it won't be long before I leave here, and the teaching of the three Alena is nothing more than popularizing some basic knowledge, and then guiding the use of power and taboos.

In fact, Cassia values the most important thing is the teaching of the heart, which is why he has only taught them to make hot pot for a month.

Feeling the warm atmosphere of the store, Cassia shook his head and opened the account book on the counter, which was not actually an account record, but the design of the magician system that he had delayed for a long time.

And about the promotion of this new system, he already has a simple idea.

The winter in Tria was really cold, and the goose-feathered snowflakes kept falling all day long, and Alena's father was no longer mining outside the city, and on the third day after her return, Alena took her father to the city.

In fact, if Alena has a need, with Pope Carando's attention to her, it is a big house in the center of the city, and she can buy it casually.

But she refused, and Alena borrowed some money from Cassia and rented a small house on the street behind the hot pot restaurant.

As for Alena's father, Cassia has also seen it, and he is an honest and very dead-hearted ...... A good person, at least Cassia can only be described as a good person, and in the end he arranged Alena's father to a hot pot restaurant, and now he is busy in the back kitchen.

If nothing else, this Ah Ming hot pot restaurant should belong to Alena's father after he leaves.

The winter days pass quickly, and the business hours of the day only last until eight or nine o'clock in the evening under the arrangement of Cassia Order.

This makes the customers who are waiting in the cold wind outside the hot pot restaurant, which is booming.

In the end, it was Alena's father who made a suggestion, saying that it was possible to arrange the number, just like opening a meal in the mine, and if you can't get the number, you won't be waiting for the time.

Cassia was a little surprised by this, and he really couldn't imagine why such a person would be reduced to mining.

When Ferrante had cleaned up the table, the three of them picked up their coats, and prepared to return to the church to rest at night, Cassia closed the ledger and said softly:

"Wait, there's a spare room upstairs, so stay here for a while. ”

The three of them looked at Cassia suspiciously, thinking that the teacher was already going to squeeze child labor to such a point?

I saw Cassia reluctantly speak again: "Go clean up first, take the notebook in half an hour, and come to my room." ”

"Yes, teacher!" Ferrante reacted first, and hurried upstairs.

Alena and Sophia were also happy, bowed and went up to the second floor.

In the room, several candles lit up the darkness, and the old god Cassia stood in front of a blackboard, waiting for the three students to take their seats.

Ferrante wondered very much, this is a candle, even among the aristocracy, it is an expensive consumable, the teacher is so rich, why do he still squeeze them to open a hot pot restaurant.

Cassia was naturally not interested in knowing Ferrante's thoughts, and seeing that the three of them had already sat down, Cassia picked up the chalk and solemnly wrote two words on the blackboard in Atlantic human characters: divine art.

"It is well known that the gods have some unforgettable grace to people, and you as believers in the god of light should be well aware of this. ”

"And divine magic is the power given to mankind by the gods, the power to overcome nature and maintain the glory of the gods. ”

"Teacher!" Ferrante raised his hand, "Is it possible for everyone to learn divine arts?"

Cassia shook his head: "Actually, no, only people who have a firm belief in the gods can have divine arts, and the more often they use and practice divine arts, and the deeper their belief in the gods, the more advanced divine arts they can master." ”

Ferrante nodded as if he didn't understand, and then Cassia continued:

"Next, I'll first popularize the classification of divine arts, types, and the promotion mode of strength, and finally the inheritance of divine arts, this ......" Cassia pointed at Alena, "Alena, this point is especially important to you, because at this stage, you have almost all divine arts, do you understand its meaning?"

"I understand! Alena said firmly.

"Okay, then I'll talk a little bit about ......."

....................................

In fact, Sophia and Ferrante have already understood clearly about Alena being valued by the gods, although they are very shocked and a little disappointed, but the child's heart is the child's heart after all.

At least now I can study on my own, doesn't it? Being accepted as a student by Mr. Viktz also means that the gods value me?

Time passed little by little, and three months passed in the blink of an eye.

During these three months, Cassia would teach the three of them about magic in the room every night, and slowly, the work of the hot pot restaurant began to shift to Alena's father.

During the day, Cassia would leave Tria with the three of them and practice magic in a deserted place outside the city.

With the help of Cassia Ming, Alena has stabilized the strength of the second-level magician, and Sophia and Ferrante have also been promoted to the first-level magician, which can be described as godspeed.

And Cassia himself also likes these three children with different personalities more and more, and sometimes he doesn't even treat them as students, but like his younger siblings, which makes his heart very full.

In addition to classes, exercises, and making hot pot every day, several people can also sit together from time to time to talk and laugh, and chat about the customs and customs of various places, especially Cassia always likes to tell them some real-world stories.

Later, Cassia found that he was now almost thirty years old, and it was the first time that he could feel like family after thirty years alone.

It was another night, and Cassia didn't stand in front of the blackboard again this time, but prepared a table of shabu-shabu and a pot of hot pot in the room.

After the three of Alena came here in a hurry, the three of them were a little confused, Sophia looked at a table of her favorite food, and couldn't help asking:

"Teacher, are you going to learn how to make hot pot again today?"

Cassia smiled: "No, if you eat hot pot today, won't you stop eating at night?"

"Roar!" Sophia flicked her fist in delight.

Ferrante, on the other hand, frowned, as if sensing something, and Alena stared at Cassia even more, her lips closed.

"Teacher......" Ferrante couldn't help but open his mouth.

Cassia waved his hand: "I'll talk about it after eating." ”

In this way, even Sophia, who was full of interest, noticed that something was wrong, and the three of them did not talk and laugh in the past, but just finished the hot pot in silence.

The meal was closed, and there were still a lot of dishes left on the table, and Sophia's bowl, which loves dipping sauce, was also half a bowl of sesame sauce.

The three of them silently watched Cassia finish eating, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and waited for him to speak.

"Today...... It's my last lesson for you......"

"Teacher ......"

"When I'm done, you go out first, and Alena stays for a while. Cassia waved his hand, interrupting the trio's question.

When Alena was the only one in the room, Cassia pulled out a parchment roll from his sleeve and handed it over.

"Alena, this is a separate divine spell that was once given to me by the God of Light, and now I am giving it to you to open it when you can't see the light. ”

"Teacher, are you leaving?" Alena took the parchment roll and looked at Cassia with red eyes.

Cassia exhaled, reached out and touched her forehead: "I'm just going on a trip, you're church personnel, but I'm not, teacher...... Alena, you are my most hopeful student and the choice of the god of light. ”

"So you have to remember that the key to power is not how to use it, but how to restrain it, you understand?"

"I understand, teacher. ”