Chapter 53: The Tudor Prince
Relying on a little experience in chemistry in later generations, Dai Lan reminded Master Andrew that heating with the outer edge of the flame can improve the combustion efficiency, but he didn't expect it to be perfectly verified.
Andrew cried, utterly cried.
It was the first time for Dai Lan to see an old man over the age of sixtieth birthday and full of white hair crying like a child. He walked over and patted the old mage on the shoulder, and everything was silent.
It took a long time for Andrew to calm down, and he only said four words: The sky has eyes!
The sky has eyes!
It is not difficult to understand that a trainee mage, who has practiced fire magic all his life, finally broke the inherent understanding in the last years of the wind and candle, and used the power of science to raise the magic to a higher level, this shock is long-lasting and warm, and the waves tear his heart like a crashing shore.
Staining the tears in the corners of his eyes with the mage's robe, Andrew's two old lips couldn't help trembling, and he said to everyone in a hoarse voice: "I repent." I, the old man, really repented. Although I joined the Sain League and even became a branch director, I was more attracted by the charisma of the Bruno League's main personality and his life-saving grace to me. But in my heart, I never understood, nor did I really believe in what science could do for magic. β
With a long sigh, as if exhaling the haze in his heart for a long time, the old mage clenched a pair of old fists and waved them a few times, and said very firmly: "Today, it is today, a day that we guys in Dundee City of the Sain Alliance should remember. Dr. Elemental Magi, has shown us the power of science. I finally believe that magic can only find a way out if you follow the path of science! β
Although his words were not true, sooner or later magic would be completely eliminated, Dai Lan was still very happy that these people finally realized the power of science.
Miss Emily recovered from her shock, stared at the enigmatic Doctor with a pair of beautiful eyes, and deliberately controlled her voice so that it did not appear so trembling and distracting: "Dear Doctor, please accept the supreme respect that the Robertson family has for you. If you can spare time, the doors of Celtic Castle are always open for you to visit. β
As if realizing that the Thane Alliance was incompatible with the orthodox Earl Robertson, the eldest lady blushed and deliberately added: "Of course, no one else will know your identity." β
Dai Lan nodded, thinking to himself, I go to Celtic Castle every day, and even the little white flower next to the tree of life that was cut down is still planted by meβthat is Joyna's favorite.
He became more and more worried that Emily's appearance at the secret gathering of the Sain Alliance was definitely not that simple.
Or, Emily became the bait of the Royal Scottish Army, looking for an opportunity to completely eradicate Andrew's people; Either that, Andrew uses the ignorant Emily to break into the enemy's interior.
Thinking about it hurts my head, and nothing comes of it. I just don't want to, just don't change everything.
Not only Emily, but the other young people admired the elemental magician's scientific insights, and they only wished that the Doctor would regularly attend secret meetings at the Debroie Tavern. It's good to get even a few words of advice.
Carrick, a young man with black hair, looked at Dai Lan, then at the eldest lady opposite, and then his eyes flashed with uncertain eyes.
"Doctor, please don't mind that I'm an old man who relies on the old and sells the old." The wrinkles on Andrew's face were like ripples of water, "As the director of our Dundee City branch, I invite you to the next secret gathering. β
"Well, you know, my dear Lord Andrew." Dai Lan said in a low voice, looking a little embarrassed, "In order to protect the leader of the Bruno Alliance, I have been quite busy recently. β
The young people in the secret room all sighed softly, very lost.
"So, please try to participate when you have free time." Mage Andrew couldn't hide the loss in his heart, but he also understood that with his status as a trainee mage, it was not so easy to talk to an elemental mage.
From beginning to end, only the tavern owner in the corner, Remy, smiled a few words and did not say anything.
The others were fooled, but this Remy was still unpredictable. Dai Lan seemed to have a sword of Damocles hanging in his heart, which could kill him at any time.
After expressing his reverence for Dai Lan, the secret room was quiet again, and I don't know where the ventilation hole was inlaid in, and the sound of crickets chirping was faintly heard, and it was refreshing one after another.
It was obviously not early, about half past two in the morning, and it was almost time to adjourn.
Old Master Andrew wanted to speak several times, and finally made up his mind, looked at the eldest lady, and asked, "My dear Emily, two weeks later, the cousin of the Robertson family, Fedora. Is it true that Prince Tudor (Fedora. Tudor) is coming to your house to baptize you? β
Hearing Fedora's name, Emily was smart, a complicated look crept up on her little face, and she nodded, "Cousin will come over in two weeks." β
Hearing the name Tudor, Dai Lan was even more surprised.
Although there are not many students studying in the UK in the 21st century, the two best are the best. He still remembers the forced dynasty.
The first one was the Tudors! One of the emperors, because Catholicism refused to allow divorce, even announced that the British Empire would secede from the Holy See and had a fight with the Holy Roman Empire. Of course, the other one everyone knows is the Windsor Dynasty, and until now Elizabeth is still the queen (every time there is a big event in England, this old lady comes out).
Dai Lan didn't understand why the Tudor Prince had such a hard backer, but Miss Emily was preoccupied.
Master Andrew continued, "My poor Emily, don't blame me this time, old man. Prince Fedora's position in the Kingdom of Scotland is too important for me to send our brothers in the Saine League to watch over him. You know, he's the nominal head of the Scottish Intelligence Service, and the information he has is very bad for our alliance. β
"The trustee is too worried." Emily calmed down for a moment, smiled naturally, and said in her heavenly cold, quiet voice, "Since I have joined the Sain Alliance, I will not do anything that harms the interests of the Alliance. As for my cousin, send the best men to spy on him, he's a very difficult man. β
"Lord Trustee, Lord Remy, let me go. You know, I'm the best at tracking. Carrick said suddenly. Although he suffered severe internal injuries, his voice remained firm and sonorous.
Andrew and Remy, who was in charge of intelligence, glanced at each other, nodded slowly, and said in unison: "Okay, be careful yourself." β
Dai Lan smiled secretly in his heart, although he didn't know that Fedora. Tudor is it, but there must be a good show to watch this time.
(Ask ^_^ for a recommendation ticket)