Karazan's lunch, two meat and one vegetarian...... The staple food is bread, the meat dish is a plate of wild boar meat and a plate of grilled fish, and the vegetarian dish is a fruit plate.

As Moros mentioned before, the cooking is relatively poor and not very tasty.

Cook the Cook, a middle-aged human woman in her forties, was chubby, with a lazy face and dozing off from time to time; But the people are more kind and welcoming!

She kindly forked a piece of wild boar, which weighed almost two pounds, directly onto Carlin's plate:

"Eat more, the texture of this wild boar is very good!"

But there is too much salt, the taste is very strange, and it tastes like bacon...... Carlin whispered in his heart.

Of course, on the surface, he still has to express his gratitude eagerly!

Secretly taking advantage of Moros and Cook's inattention, Carlin used flotation to move most of the wild boar meat to the corner of the restaurant...... Then pretend to be satisfied!

"Mr. Carlin eats a lot!" Cook said with some surprise.

"Hehe......"

……

There was a sporadic sound of footsteps on the stairs, and Carlin put down his knife and fork and looked up.

It's Medivan, and he's coming down so quickly......

Medivan's face was a little ugly, very, very pale, and cloudy...... It's like going through a fierce battle of ideas!

Medivan walked slowly to the table.

And Moros hurriedly put down the cutlery in his hand, and then ran towards the hut on the other side of the restaurant!

He was fast, and in almost a few seconds, he traveled through the entire restaurant......

It's like a "sprint".

Then, a few dozen seconds later, he returned to the dining room with a glass of ale.

"Ale, master......" shouted Moros in his unpleasant voice.

Medivan nodded, took a large sip of the ale, and then his face softened a little.

Looking at Medivan's current mood swings, Carlin suddenly remembered what had just happened at the top of the staircase...... He decided to stay away from the astral mage.

"I'm full!" Carlin put down his knife and fork.

"No more wild boar?" Cook asked with concern.

"No ......"

"Wait, you're back!" Just as Carlin was about to leave the restaurant, Medivan stopped him.

"What's the matter, sir?" Carlin said respectfully, and at the same time almost cursed in his heart.

"You...... You're that assistant of mine? Medivan frowned and asked suspiciously.

"Yes...... Carlin, your personal librarian!" Carlin replied calmly.

"Then let me ask you a question!" Medivan said suddenly:

"If you become a high-level mage and have your own mage tower......"

"I think that's a long way off, sir!" Carlin reminded quietly.

"Listen to me!" Medivan glared at Carlin, who quickly shut up.

"What do you do when someone, or other intelligent beings, invade your mage tower?" Medivan asked with a serious face.

Carlin was stunned for a moment, not quite sure why Medivan would ask such a question.

Then seeing Medivan's face quickly became impatient, he hurriedly replied: "That depends on the other party's purpose; If the other party intrudes inadvertently and without any malicious intent, I will send him away; And if it's deliberately aggressive and malicious, I think I'll kill him! ”

Carlin said, glancing at Medivan with some weakness.

He wasn't sure if the intruder in the other party's mouth was alluding to himself......

"Intruders with malicious intentions, just kill them?" Medivan muttered a repetition, and then he jumped to his feet, slapped the table hard, and shouted, "Well said! ”

The other party's gaze never swept to himself, and Carlin was a little relieved.

And the dining table, which was made of tough nanmu, had a small crack in the center...... Moros and Cook looked at each other, but neither spoke.

"No, it's not enough to just kill him...... Medivan suddenly shook his head again: "Tell me Carlin, is there any follow-up punishment?" ”

Looking at Medivan, who was staring at him, Carlin complained in his heart...... You've beaten the other side to death, how can you punish you......

However, considering Medivan's changeable mood, Carlin had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "If you are still angry, you can consider whipping the corpse ......"

"Whipping corpses?" Medivan asked suspiciously.

"It's to whip the other person's corpse, of course, you can also use other methods besides whips......"

I saw Medivan nod thoughtfully...... Then he slapped the table again.

"Great idea!"

At the same time, before he finished speaking, this dining table made of nanmu had been slapped in half by him from the middle.

Medivan ignored these "little things", he didn't eat, and strode straight towards the staircase.

"Master......" Moros reminded, "you haven't finished your ale yet......"

"Pour it out!" Medivan said casually, "Give Carlin a drink too, Moros; Today's ale tastes exceptionally good! ”

Looking at Medivan's figure in the distance......

"It's time to change the table again!" Moros whispered.

"It's only the third one of the month!" Cook stretched: "I'm going to sleep!" ”

……

Moros did as Medivan had instructed him to pour a glass of ale for Carlin.

It is made using the finest wheat produced in the Alwyn Forest, through a special method!

As Medivan said, it tastes good.

Carlin asked Moros to deliver it to the library......

While drinking ale, I casually flipped through these books, but it was a very comfortable life.

Carlin walked through the messy shelves and picked up all sorts of strange books scattered on the floor or on the shelves.

At least such a book, whether in Quel'Salas or Dalaran, it would be difficult for him to turn to it...... Not only magic-related, but also humanities, geography, and all kinds of books.

Carlin scribbled over their names:

Annotations to the Phonetic Alphabet of the Ancient Salas;

"New Adventure - A Mysterious Continent Hidden in the Depths of the Endless Sea";

"Similarities and Differences between Arcane Enhancement and Cold Blood, and Detailed Annotations"!

……

But while reading a book, he heard some strange noises coming from the upstairs terrace!

Presumably Medivan, dealing with the intruder he just mentioned?

Carlin ignored it, though!

"What's the matter with me!" He muttered to himself.