Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Branches
"Lord Li Lin, teacher, I, I ......" It was like a child who had done something wrong was caught by his parents, little Franty looked at Li Lin with an uneasy expression, his hands kept pinching the corners of his clothes, and his little face was pale and scary. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done it without permission~~"
The stables, the spacious and luxurious bedrooms, the humble stables, the disciples of the Baron, who everyone admired, the coarse linen clothes full of patches, the coarse black bread that could barely be eaten, the smooth silk that only the children of noble families could wear, and the delicacies that could only be filled into the stomach in dreams......
Little Frandy is grateful to Li Lin for giving her all the changes, so she feels more and more guilty in her heart.
Li Lin nodded slightly, and reached out to wipe the sweat from little Frandy's forehead.
"You're really not interested in being a spellcaster at all." Li Lin looked at the little guy whose face was flushed because of his actions, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.
"yes, I'm sorry, I tried, but those weird symbols keep slipping out of my head." Even crying in a hurry, the little girl murmured back.
"Would you love to be a knight?" Li Lin continued to ask very softly, he was wearing a black aristocratic suit, which looked a bit like a tight-fitting hunting suit on the earth, with a red belt around his waist, and his already handsome face made his mind dizzy on the side, and the little Franti, who knew a little about men and women, became more and more ethereal.
Li Lin saw this, so he distanced himself a little.
It should be noted that he really only cares about the students out of the teacher's concern. Of course, little Franti's talent in swordsmanship also accounts for a large part of the factor. As for the so-called physical weakness in the little one's mind, it is nothing more than malnutrition when the little one was young.
For this, he has countless ways to solve it, such as potions, unique refining methods, and so on.
"In that case, you can join the training team of the instructors tomorrow, and I will give Landa a special instruction for you. Don't worry, you're still my disciple! ”
As if seeing the other party's thoughts, Li Lin gave little Franti, who was stunned in place, an encouraging smile, and quickly turned around and left.
He really didn't plan to include little Frandy in the harem group, but he was just a little sorry.
Little Franty's talent in swordsmanship is really good enough, at least it is the highest he has seen since Li Lin was reborn, and he seems to know how to be grateful, which is worth his investment.
It doesn't matter if a mage or a knight is, the most important thing is that little Frandy, who is talented enough to accept Li Lin's inheritance, will be the best spokesperson for him to colonize this world!
A vague thought had already flashed back a thousand times in the countless days and nights since he was reborn, and at this time, he was moving towards that great ideal.
"To rule a race of different bloodlines, it is better to use people from within them." Walking through the manor, Li Lin's heart was calm.
This is not the first time he has observed little Franty, in fact, since he entered the manor, Li Lin has never stopped observing little Franty.
At first, Li Lin was very disappointed by the slow progress of the little guy on the path of spellcasting, and he hardly thought about it, Li Lin had actually given up on her by default in his heart. Therefore, it is not difficult to imagine that little Frandy was unattended during the period of time in the manor.
Unexpectedly, in an unexpected observation, he saw little Frandy standing alone in the corner and dancing the sword alone.
It can be seen that her current swordsmanship is all figured out by herself. There were no boys and girls to contact her, and the children of the Crusaders despised little Frandy's abilities on the one hand, but because of the Baron's prestige, they did not dare to express their contempt and oppression directly to her, so they simply chose to avoid her. (The strength is too weak, in the eyes of children of the same age, little Frandy's is just a very good-looking sword)
As for the instructors, as night watchmen, they naturally did not want to take their own adult disciples to the wrong place, and in their eyes, the caster was obviously much more noble than the warrior.
The vast majority of the night watchmen even had a vague envy in their hearts, envy of the luck of this dry little native.
Therefore, inevitably, there is a trace of distance in the words. In addition, he is a half-ass, so naturally he can't see the unknown transcendent talent of little Frandy, who is secretly learning swordsmanship!
If you don't know, not everyone is as discerning as him! Thinking of this, Li Lin smiled proudly.
With an unexpected discovery, he walked towards the laboratory with a happy mood. As a wizard, he is still a long way from building his own wizarding tower.
However, relying on the experience of being a magician for a long time in his previous life, Li Lin successfully built a wizard's version of the 'Magic Workshop' in the Crow Manor.
In the large laboratory, Li Lin reached out and picked up a broken branch, and there were a few leaves on the branch, and some of the yellowed leaves had a very strange texture.
It is a branch of a demonic plant deep in the Black Forest, and its body is a carnivorous magical tree that can even move slowly in the soil, and this tree emits a black poisonous mist at night, which is also the origin of the name of the Black Forest.
After mashing the leaves and branches together, Li Lin heated the Tongming test tube on the side, and waited until bubbles appeared in it before adding the mixed powder.
呲呲!! The powder was poured into the pink ink and made a screeching sound.
The original pale blue liquid suddenly turned green, giving off a strange fragrance.
"Almost." Li Lin shook the test tube and nodded. Reach out and pull open the box that covers the corner of the bench next to it.
Inside the transparent test box was a palm-sized piece of meat, which was now already surrounded by hair-like fluff around the edges. It was taken from the resentful worm he had slain. With a rare material like a poisonous insect, how could Li Lin not intercept enough leftovers!
Poof.
As the potion was poured, the liquid immediately boiled as soon as it touched the piece of meat, and it continued to volatilize, and the smell in the air became stronger.
Ulla!! The hair around the piece of flesh seemed to come to life, and began to wave and squirm constantly.
It seems that this kind of action quickly used up the only vitality of the fluff, and soon, this layer of graying fluff actually climbed up vigorously, and then it seemed to lose contact with the piece of meat, and it fell off automatically, lying motionless at the bottom of the box, and it seemed to have lost its vitality.
After more than ten minutes, only a piece of expired pork seemed to have been filled with too much water and the surrounding fluff was left in the box.