Kenan spent a while memorizing all the information in the crystal ball by reading, and then completely disassembled the crystal ball into an elemental state. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWho knows if the other party has left an arcane mark on the crystal ball or something. If you are chased by the other party because of this, it is really worth the loss. And the rune bayonet and the few sets of clothes and other small things also disintegrated after Kenan wrote down the rune array on the surface.

As for those herbs, rare plants, refining ores and the like from before, there is no problem. After all, no one will leave a tracking mark on these basic materials. Even if he had been left behind, he could have been excused from a masked monk, who would have thought that he had fallen for the Mimic's owner or its receiver's trick to break out of the shell, rather than suspect Kenan. This minimizes the risks to Kennan.

After taking care of these affairs, Kennan casually took some precious jewels and precious stones from the royal treasury and left the basement.

After returning to the surface, Kennan spent another dozen days in the palace. After Princess Avril ascended the throne and initially stabilized the situation in the kingdom, she drifted away. However, before leaving, he left a message for Princess Avril that he was going out for a trip, and he didn't know how long it would take to return, so he left a way back for himself. Kenan himself didn't know if he would use Avril in the future, to be precise, this mortal country, so he left himself with such a way out.

After explaining what had happened, Kennan quietly left Tulip City and flew towards the neighboring capital, Zhivadin.

Whether it was from the news that Kenan had inquired about or the direction indicated by the wish pointer, Zhivadine's direction would find what Kenan had in mind, so Kenan decided to go there first to have a look before considering how to implement his plan.

Zhivading is a city founded in the middle of a northern river valley. Because of its northern location, the city is covered in snow all year round, and only in the short spring and summer months can you see fresh greenery, and most of the rest of the day it is a white wilderness as far as the eye can see.

And the Zhivading people, who grew up in such a climate, are naturally also fierce. Due to the lack of cultivation environment, the Zhivadine people mostly relied on hunting and fishing as their main source of food, which is somewhat similar to the Nords that Kennan had seen before. However, the Zhivadine people are relatively pure-bred humans, viviparous and lactating. They are two completely different races from the Nords who only have a human appearance but are completely different from humans.

The city of Zhivading has a distinctly human city style. Tall city walls, towering spires, and boulder-paved streets. However, due to the harsh climate in the north, most of the buildings here maintain a rough and practical style, which is much rougher than those of the exquisite southern buildings. There are not so many elaborate decorations, but the city dominated by heavy gray shale generally shows a unique beauty of raw power.

Many bards would travel all the way from the south to see the city built in the snow and ice, collect some true or false stories here, and then compile a few poems that the noble ladies liked. It would be great if you could have a beautiful encounter.

As soon as it was daylight, the industrious guards opened the gates of Zhivadin. Today another caravan is coming here to collect some wine and cured fish and bacon that are the specialties of Zhivading. Zhivadine is close to the highest peak in the north, the peak of Hogarth. The Hogarth Mountains are a specialty of a white-haired snow boar.

This kind of pork is delicate and tender, especially in the winter, when the pig has stored enough energy in the body to sleep in winter, and the meat quality of the pig at this time is the most tender and delicious. Ham and bacon made from this pork were even more sought after by the southern aristocracy. Therefore, every year, caravans come from the south to come here for these precious ingredients.

Of course, they also bring with them all kinds of exquisite crafts from the South, such as hand-woven wool blankets with beautiful patterns. Whenever a caravan arrives, Zhivadin is as lively as a harvest festival. During this period, villagers in some nearby villages and towns will also bring some of their agricultural products to the city to sell them to subsidize some households. It's like a small bazaar.

And in the midst of these bustling crowds entering the city, no one noticed that a tall man dressed in the ordinary clothes of the northerners followed the crowd into the gate of Zhivading City.

Stefa Fire is an arcane master stationed at Zhivadine at the Twin Towers Academy. Originally, with his identity, he didn't need to come to this place where birds don't poop to be a caretaker. This kind of work is usually done by a low-level arcanist, such as Hua Ning's.

However, thinking that it was a misunderstanding, Stefa Fire offended a high-ranking member of the academy. Although the misunderstanding was eventually explained, he was exiled by the enraged higher-ups to serve as a caretaker for a few years to appease the anger of the higher-ups.

However, at this time, Stefa Fire was still in a good mood. First, the noble lady from last night was really good. It's not the first time, but it's bolder and more unrestrained than those green fruits. It was very open, allowing Master Styfa to unlock many new postures, which made Master Stefa feel very satisfied.

At this time, Master Stefa was wearing a cashmere nightgown, lazily leaning against the thickened glass window, looking out the window at the street scene with scattered snowflakes.

Of course, if it was just a woman, it wouldn't make Master Stefa so happy. After all, from the time he served as a caretaker to the present, he has almost been involved in the ladies of the large and small aristocratic families in Zhivadin, and an unrestrained aristocratic girl cannot make him so happy. What really excites him is that he can finally get out of this damn place.

Out of the corner of his eye, Stefa's eyes caught a glimpse of the secret letter from the raven on the table. The Academy officially informed him that his term as Caretaker had expired, and that after some time the College would send someone to take over his work, and he himself would be transferred back to the Academy to be reassigned a new position.

This notice made Stefa's heart flutter. Although he lived a life like an earth emperor here, with fine clothes and food every day, and countless girls wanted to climb into his bed, he was still very happy if he could return to the Twin Towers Academy. After all, that's where an arcanist really should be, it's a paradise for an arcanist, and anyone who hasn't been there can't imagine the attraction of it for an arcanist.

At this time, Master Stefa, who was in a good mood, couldn't help but feel a flame rising in his heart when he saw the naked jade body on the bed, and he threw off his pajamas and pounced on them again.