"When I shake the starry sky, I can shake it seventy-two times at a time. ”

Norman sat on the ground, holding Adrian's notebook in his hand and looking at it.

His eyes suddenly blinked several times, his mouth opened slightly, as if he was about to sneeze, but after opening several times, he couldn't make a shot, and finally he could only rub his nose and forget it, but his eyes glanced at the candlelight on the side.

There was a paraffin wax lit there, and it was emitting inferior black smoke, and the smell was very pungent, and it lit up the small room dimly.

This is Thomas's cottage and the time is night.

After a busy day's work, the mage's robe was almost finished, and the mage's badge was drawn and handed over to the blacksmith to make, so Thomas, who had just had money, went to the tavern to drink again, and as his employer, Norman obtained the right to stay in his house, and was now reading.

"The teacher asked me to draw the cracks in the meditation space today, saying that I found a clue in the Holy Scriptures......

After fighting the young man, Norman finally realizes that the city is sometimes more barbaric than the countryside, and that it is useless to rely on the red and white stripes and the mayors to survive in a city like Cárdenas, and that he must have his own strength. So he hurriedly took the time to look at Adrian's notes, after all, this is the only thing he has related to mages, if he can find the key to get the power of mages in it, and can cast powerful spells like that little girl, he will not be at a loss next time he encounters a battle like yesterday.

But before he could finish reading the notebook, the Templar array began to call out to him again, and when Norman noticed, they introduced him to a man.

"I'm Lancelot, and from today onwards, I'll be in charge of your common sense education. ”

It was an ordinary man's voice, but Norman had the impression that if I remember correctly, this voice had once scolded Gawain, and it was also this voice that called on the mages to say the phrase "life and death for the benefit of the country" last night.

Norman wondered, "What about Gawain?"

His common sense education has always been in charge of Gao Wen, but the strange thing is that Gao Wen didn't speak out for a day today, and now he has changed to a general knowledge teacher.

Faced with Norman's doubts, Lancelot said: "Gawain will take a long vacation, and I will take over all his work. ”

"Long vacation?"

Norman was momentarily puzzled, "Why did he take a vacation?"

Gawain has always been tireless in his teaching, and he can be called the most qualified teacher, how could he suddenly take a vacation?

Lancelot said leisurely: "When he realized that this game was no longer the game he wanted to play, he naturally didn't want to play it. Regardless of whether Norman understood him or not, Lancelot continued, "and, indeed, it's time for him to take a vacation. As your teacher of common sense, Lord Norman, he can't even see through your true intentions, Lord Norman, how can you continue to be your teacher?"

Norman listened to Lancelot's words, his heart suddenly popped, he stopped reading, straightened his waist, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, just to say that Gawain believes your reason for refusing to leave Cárdenas and wanting to take the entrance exam, but I don't believe it, or rather, I only believe part of it. ”

Lancelot said slowly: "It should be more than just principles that can make you withstand the huge pressure of the Father's Religion, maybe you have other goals, Lord Norman, for example, the Holy Maiden of the Father's Religion......"

Hearing this, Norman unconsciously swept aside Adrian's notes with his left hand.

And Lancelot's words continued.

"Gawain only sees the pressure of the opposition, but Lord Norman, you see the help of the supporters, and you have a very tricky vision. ”

"Yes, if you can get the help of the Holy Maiden, then you will no longer have to fight with the students of the church school for the 10 places each year, maybe next month you will pass the entrance exam, and you will be close to the Holy Maiden, and the next month Lord Norman will be canonized as a nobleman - it is obviously easy for a great woman of the same status as the king to do this, and judging by the words of the young man, it just so happens that her attitude towards you is markedly different. ”

"According to Gawain's plan step by step, it is difficult to say whether you can become a mage in the past two years, Lord Norman, after all, you have not yet become a god, let alone become a nobleman, it is better to get close to the saint. ”

"Even, when the time comes, Lord Norman, you will not get a feudal title like a baron, but a viscount, or even ...... Count? Who knows? For a man of the king's level, there is no problem in letting go of his thoughts. And what you need to do is take a risk, get in front of her, and then you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life. ”

"Wow, the temptation is so great, I'm so excited, no wonder you are so energetic, Lord Norman. ”

......

Norman's intact left hand clenched into a fist, his eyes flickering.

He is no longer the hillbilly who only obeys the orders of these mages in his body, he has begun to have his own careful thoughts, and those mages seem to call this "privacy", and when his little careful thinking is broken by someone, it makes him very uncomfortable and insecure.

What's more, his little caution is not very glorious.

"Gawain can't even see through this, and he simply believes your nonsense about upholding principles, so it may be a wise choice for him to leave, and he really needs to study again. ”

What Lancelot said did not show Gawain mercy at all.

"I still have a question, though,"

Lancelot finally asked, "Why don't you tell your true purpose?"

In fact, Norman hadn't admitted it at this time, he could completely deny it, saying that what Lancelot said was his own imagination, but after Lancelot's last question, Norman directly subconsciously skipped the link that could refuse to admit and entered Lancelot's rhythm.

"I'm afraid you guys think I'm eating soft rice......"

Norman's voice was small, but it was enough for everyone in the live broadcast room to hear it.

That's what he felt dishonorable and didn't want to say.

He has already begun to know shame from a medieval peasant who only wants food and clothing, and knows that eating soft rice is a disgraceful thing, and it is better if he can cover it with a high-sounding reason. Moreover, he also used the methods taught to him by the mages when he left the Franklin family before, and he completely entered the play, so that he almost believed it, but in the end he was seen through.

It's too shameful, too embarrassing, these mages who call him Lord Norman all day long probably look down on him very much at the moment, right?

“......”

Lancelot couldn't laugh or cry, he never expected that the only link he couldn't figure out was because of this reason, and he really had nothing to say.

A good Western medieval peasant, who was tossed into a traditional Chinese man by Gao Wen, even knows how to "eat soft rice".

But it is true, after all, Gawain himself is a Chinese, obviously it is impossible to expect him to teach Norman as an orthodox medieval aristocracy, more likely to teach a half-middle, half-ocean existence.

Like this Norman now.

"There's nothing wrong with eating soft rice, and it's also a skill to be able to eat soft rice......

Lancelot really didn't expect this to be the reason, so that he has been chic and comfortable since he appeared, he was a little speechless, and casually said nonsense: "Eating soft rice actually reflects respect for women......"

The other mages in Norman's mind were much more straightforward.

"Eat soft rice?666666666"

"The anchor can be a Chinese son-in-law, and he knows how to eat soft rice. ”

"This ...... I really don't know how to say it, soft rice is this thing...... It's a hard time...... Alas......"

"Damn, Bai was moved yesterday, and it turned out to be a soft rice anchor!"

"Moved? It's the elementary school students who moved in front of you, right? ”

......

Sure enough, he was despised.

Norman listened, his face full of pain.

It's over, it's all over, my glorious image of Lord Norman!