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The morning dew after the rain, when Leon heard it from Eton, felt inexplicably familiar. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
It turns out to be a kind of tea...... When the dusty memory box was opened, Leon immediately remembered a series of memories of the morning dew after the rain. Morning dew after the rain, he used to drink it. This is a kind of green leaf tea that Jon prefers, and the tea is pale green, like a needle-tip tea leaf swaying up and down in the hot water, looking at the green color, it is like seeing a lush forest.
As for the taste, Lyon's can't remember. It must have a bitter taste of water, because old man Jon likes to drink this type of tea.
"Is there anything strange about the morning dew after the rain?" Leon asked Jon.
Jon's face didn't change, but a puzzle flashed in his eyes: "There's nothing strange about it...... It's just ordinary tea, and you've drunk it, and your parents have drunk it, but it's ......."
"However, if there is anything peculiar about it, there is only one possibility. ”
"What is possible?" asked Leon.
Jon didn't answer immediately, but asked the dumb servant to step back first, and then said slowly:
"The tea seedlings that dew in the morning after the rain are not from this world, but come with me from another world. ”
Before Jon finished speaking, Leon rolled his eyes: "Okay, since the Earl of Eton is not here for you, just for the morning dew after the rain, then I will send an invitation to the Earl of Eton later, and come to the manor for tea tomorrow night." ”
He didn't want to hear Jon's fallacious 'otherworldly' at all.
With that, Leon turned to leave.
Jon looked at the teabox in Angels' hand and fell silent.
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The water vapor is thick, and the sparse smoke is rising.
Ingres lay on the craftsman's table, looking at the tea leaves in the transparent cup, rising and falling under the washing of boiling water.
- This is the morning dew after the rain. Nothing out of the ordinary seems to be.
Angels privately likes to drink strong tea with a milky taste, and he will feel extremely satisfied when the rich milk sticks to his mouth with the tea residues, and his tongue sticks out and licks it to take away the last aftertaste.
Jon always likes to tease him, and children love milk. So in order to show his mature side in front of Jon, he usually drinks tea leaves with bitterness and herbaceous smell whenever he is in front of people.
He drank the morning dew countless times after the rain, and the taste was bitter and sweet. There is nothing special about drinking, but why did the Earl of Eton ask his brother about the morning dew after the rain? Could it be that they were suspicious of the origin of this tea seedling, as the instructor said?
Ingres thought for a while, but couldn't get an answer, so he simply didn't want to think about it, and continued to look at some of the materials organized in the tutor's bookcase.
Most of these materials are the knowledge of the Plantagenet Empire and the surrounding countries, including language, culture, history, characters, medicine, astrology, and so on.
After reading a heroic epic praising the warriors of the sea, Jon commented at the bottom: the language is beautiful, the rules are integrated, but there are too many words of praise to infer possible historical sources from them. It can be used as a supplement to the historical materials of Hailan Kingdom.
In his early years, Jon liked to study physical data and biological forms, but later he discovered that some of the data represented physical constants did not follow the rules of the earth's operation. This made him truly aware of the peculiarities of this world, so in recent years, he prefers to sort out and study some literary historical materials.
The Goldfinch Empire and the surrounding countries do not seem to have the position of historians, so it can be said that the historical materials that Jon has sorted out in the past ten years are unique.
Ingres was also very interested in the historical materials newly compiled by his mentor, so he read them very seriously.
After turning over the historical materials, Ingres saw the beginning of the next parchment scroll, and Jon annotated a passage in Chinese:
"There are not many literate people in this world, and basic universal knowledge does not seem to exist. Just like the name of the macroscopic living environment, ancient China had the concept of a round heaven and a round place, although the cognition is wrong, but it has a concept of the living planet. However, people in this world are limited to the concept of the country in the world they live in, but they have no concept of the macrocosm of great unification. I hope you can find the name of this planet (world) in other literature...... If I can't find it, I'll name it. 」
After these words, Jon began to write down some information about the universal values of the people of this world.
As a native, Ingres naturally knew these materials very well, so he only read them briefly and opened another volume.
"Guide to the Application of Chinese Medicine and Western Medicine in the World", which is a volume of materials in Chinese, it is estimated that only Angel and Jon understand the meaning of this world.
Before you know it, twilight is coming, and the firewood for the fireplace is lit by the servants. The warm light of the fire, the chirping of insects in the yard, and the crows from nowhere, it was another gentle night.
On the other side, on the plain not far from the town of Gru, rows of makeshift tents surrounded the roaring campfire, and what is particularly striking is that in the center of the tent group, there is a huge and gorgeous black gold-edged tent, and the rest of the tents are like stars and moons, protecting the black tents.
This was Eton Mun's temporary camp, and the black-roofed tent was not Eton Mun's camp.
The cold wind of the Tundra Moon blew whirring, and there was no shelter from the trees, and even the knights in armor began to shiver. Seeing this, the Earl of Eton ordered a pair of knights to patrol outside the camp, and all the other knights to rest by the campfire.
After the arrangement was completed, the Earl of Eton slowly paced into the ornate black-topped tent, and as soon as he entered the tent, his majestic expression when he gave orders was immediately removed, and replaced by a respectful and flattering expression.
There aren't many decorations in the tents, but everything has a wonderful connotation. In one corner of the tent, an old man with a white beard in a black robe was writing a book, and a crystal ball was eerily floating beside him.
There seemed to be a mist in the crystal ball, and the old man with the white beard looked at the crystal ball from time to time, and then buried himself in writing, and Eaton looked at the crystal ball, but he only felt dizzy, and quickly moved his gaze to the other side.
"Found the morning dew after the rain?" a hoarse and low voice came from the mouth of the white-bearded old man.
With a hint of fear, Eaton explained the conversation he had with Leon Pat at Pat today.
"Oh?" the white-bearded old man put down his quill and dried the blood-red ink on the paper, "Although the other party didn't know the morning dew after the rain, his face changed slightly after seeing the wooden box...... Could it be that there is something wrong with the maker of this wooden box, or rather, the caster?"
Eaton stole a glance at the pattern on the paper, the blood-red lines drew a roll of waves, and then there were strange lines and symbols in between. Just after one glance, Eaton's eyes felt sour.
"The magic pattern of this scroll is called 'Rolling Waves'. The war with Hailan is useful to you. After a pause, the white-bearded old man said again: "It's a pity that you don't have talent, otherwise if you return to the family this time, I can take you out of the Old Land Continent together." ”
Eton's face darkened: "Father...... I'm satisfied to be able to take Brother and Sister Ellen with me. As for me, it's okay to stay in the family. ”
The white-bearded old man sighed at first, but then remembered his two grandchildren, and his eyes soothed a lot: "The talent of wizards has always been very rare. There are even some places where there is no one in ten thousand, and it is already the favor of God that our family can produce two talents in a row. Also, Ellen and Erin are my grandchildren, so I naturally take good care of them. ”
"Unfortunately, my talent is not high, and I guess in a few years, I will need to rely on my grandchildren. After the white-bearded old man finished speaking, he set his eyes on the wooden box on the table.
"The carving is interesting, but the lines on it don't fluctuate with spells, it should just be an ordinary person, right?" The white-bearded old man shook his head, how can you find a spellcaster in the Old Earth Continent, this continent is even imprisoned by elemental fluctuations, and wizards who don't rely on the elements such as the mysterious side and the bloodline side can't find the corresponding materials in this continent...... After all, this is the Forgotten Continent.
"Since Leon won't tell the truth, don't blame me. Eton clasped his hands into fists, and a faint cold light flashed in his eyes: "It's a big deal about my father's promotion! Tonight, I'll let Marr lead two teams of iron horsemen to level Pat Manor!"
The white-bearded old man didn't speak, but he acquiesced. Although he is subordinate to the White Wizard and will not take the initiative to kill ordinary people, since it is related to his promotion, it does not hurt to kill a few people. Again...... In the eyes of ordinary people, the White Wizard is a good wizard. It's a joke. The opposition between the white wizard and the black wizard lies in the difference in the concept of using spells, and the other values are actually similar, but they are too lazy to make kills.
Eton discussed with his father some of the problems that Alan and Erin had left before he prepared to leave.
At this moment, the chief knight of Mar suddenly knelt down outside the tent and begged to see him.
"To inform the Earl, just now the Lord of Pat Manor, Viscount Lyon, sent a messenger with an invitation. ”