The warm afternoon sunlight shines through the windows, and it also gilds the two figures, one large and one small.

"Brother Aiwen, I don't know this word!"

"Call me Teacher, Angel!" Evan patted his head, this problem had been corrected many times, but it couldn't be corrected.

At this time, the two of them were sitting in the specially organized study room in Cowper Manor, because Elantra was also a hired tutor when she was a child, and all the facilities were ready-made, and Evan and Angel settled in effortlessly.

It's the day after the conversation in Mogg's Farm ends.

In the end, the girl still accepted Aiwen's kindness, chose to wave goodbye to the miserable past, and followed Aiwen to usher in a new life.

Although she looks skinny, Angel is actually only a year younger than Elantra and is already a twelve-year-old girl.

After taking her back to Cowper Manor, she freshened up and changed into the new clothes that the servant had just bought, although her thin body and thin yellow cheeks could not be changed for a short time, she already had some youthful aura that belonged to a girl, and it was much more pleasing to the eye than the original appearance.

When she arrives in the new environment, Angel who changes into new clothes becomes more smiling, but maybe because there is only one "acquaintance" in this beautiful manor, Evan, always likes to be a little clingy.

Ai Wen is naturally pleased with Anqi's changes, and it is always easy to make people happy when he does good things and gets good results.

But then Evan found himself faced with a very important problem.

Angel's wizard qualifications are not to be said for the time being, but basic grammar knowledge is an unavoidable threshold. In addition to the lingua franca commonly spoken in the six Tulip Alliance countries, the study of the transcendent script "Lingwen" must also be put on the agenda immediately.

This is bound to take a lot of time, even if it is only the most basic reading and writing, it will take years to put it on the average person.

So after a brief attempt to teach in person, Evan decided that he should find a special tutor for Angel. It's not that Evan is impatient with this kind of basic teaching, it's that he really doesn't have that much time.

Relying on one's own teaching during the holidays alone may stretch the course of several years several times. And my short-term training time is directly half a year in total, if that is too inefficient.

"Okay, now that I have a rough idea of your current grammar level, let's get down to business. Come with me!"

Putting away the test papers for Angel, Evan couldn't wait to get a first-hand look at her qualifications in witchcraft.

The results of the test are related to whether she can only be an assistant to herself as an auxiliary researcher in the future, or can she contribute to her ambitions and become a companion on her own transcendent path...

He led the girl all the way to the deserted garden, where the seabird scouts were constantly watching, and Evan was not afraid that someone might inadvertently break in.

Although he has obtained semi-official legal wizard status, in the minds of ordinary people, the image of a wizard is difficult to reverse.

Able to avoid being discovered by others, Evan is still willing to hide himself as much as possible.

"Angel, have you ever heard of wizards?"

The two sat opposite each other on a stone bench in the garden, and Evan asked, staring at the girl.

"Brother Aven... Teacher, I've heard that when my mother was still around, she read me the pamphlets that the church came to the farm, and that they were mysterious, powerful, and evil, and that disobedient children would be taken away by wizards?"

"Uhhhhh

Although there were some doubts about the identity of Anqi's mother before, her person has passed away, and any secrets have been buried in the soil and can no longer be explored.

Coughing lightly, Evan felt the need to do a good job of popularizing science for his first student.

"Ahem...

Although there are some transcendent professions that are bound to be bound to evil from the moment they are born, such as the 'Shipwreck Mourner', 'Scarlet Shooter' and so on, which I once encountered.

But shamans are not among them, they are knowledgeable and obsessed with the truth of the world, and whether they are evil or not is only a matter of the individual. I prefer to call them scientists or scholars rather than wizards. ”

Hearing this, An Qi's face was slightly red, knowing that she might have said the wrong thing just now, so she hurriedly changed the topic:

"Well, teacher, are you also a wizard?"

Ai Wen did not answer directly, but his heart moved slightly, and he gave an order to the owl Bess who was hiding not far away.

Whoosh –

Whoosh –

Two petite pintail swifts shot out from the sky, fluttering their wings, resting on the palms of Aven's outstretched hands, rubbing their little heads affectionately against his palms, as if they were pets eager to be caressed.

"Wow, that's so cute!"

Two pintail swifts then flew up and landed on Angel's shoulders, gently pecking at her earlobes, this is not that Evan is deliberately controlling behind her back, but that the girl is born with a temperament that makes animals friendly.

Chirp....

"What did you say? Is today's lunch creamy mushroom soup and fried sausages? There's a very fierce big black dog in the manor?"

"Ahh

Evan smiled slightly, without explanation.

Pour a glass that had been prepared long ago and fill it with water between the two of them, take out a bottle of clear potion from the small bag he carried, and drip a few drops in the glass.

"Don't be surprised, you're someone with this unique talent too. Come on, hold the glass in both hands, focus, let's see what happens next?"

Angel glanced at Ai Wen slightly nervously, and in his encouraging eyes, she carefully picked up the water glass and concentrated her spirit according to Ai Wen's guidance.

Although it bears a bit of a resemblance to the strange witchcraft propagated by the church, Angel has no signs of resistance, because... This is Brother Aven's request!

Almost the next second when Angel closed her eyes and focused.

Bang –

A large cloud of holy white light rose from the mouth of the cup and quickly diffused.

Surrounded by light mist, Ai Wen's extraordinary physique keenly felt a warm energy slowly infiltrating his body, slightly surprised, he was sure that even if there was a slight wound on his body at this time, it would heal quickly in this white mist.

Da Da... Da Da...

In the white mist, there was the faint sound of some hoofed animal running, as if a dreamlike elk phantom had flashed away.

Angel heard the movement, opened her eyes curiously, and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of her.

"Wow-"

The ritual was interrupted instantly, and all the visions dispersed with the wind, only a transparent mist drifted out, leaving a trace of coolness on the two of them.

Looking at the water cup in Anqi's hand again, there is no water left.