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Now that it's been shown in front of so many people, Enid doesn't care about doing more.

After some torture, Enid realized that it was a misunderstanding.

This man is the guard in charge of dispersing idlers and informing visitors near the magic tower, and he has a magic device on him that can communicate with the tower. Because no one usually breaks into this place, so he went to a nearby tavern for a drink, and as a result, he encountered today's incident, and then, because he was afraid that he was found out about leaving his post without permission, he was punished, and he reached out to himself with some unspeakable and tyrannical thoughts, and finally, triggered the defensive spell on his body......

Tsk, the little girl smacked her lips, almost thinking that he was an assassin sent from some side, after all, most defensive spells are not triggered by a simple touch.

After figuring out what had happened, and hearing some additional interesting news, Enid let the hapless guard go, but after looking at the crowd in the distance, Enid was not happy again. It seems that starting tomorrow, there will be more bad rumors about himself circulating in the royal capital. After all, in the eyes of these people, the guards simply wanted to catch him and take him out, and then, he was "mercilessly tortured by the cruel young female mage".

In fact, even when she lived in the White Spring Palace, Enid had heard some outsiders say about her one after another, and those people at the bottom regarded themselves as hillbillies from the basin, uneducated little girls, and blinded by royal blood. As for his identity as a mage...... How can a crappy mage from the countryside be compared to our noble court mage, Lord Egger?

I heard these gossips from the mouths of Miles and the maid sisters, saying that they were not angry and were false, but Enid was not incomprehensible. Because in the Islay Basin, there is also a group of equally lovely people. They may be serfs at the bottom, handymen in Lilac Castle, artisans who have run small handicraft workshops for generations, merchants, or even wandering adventurers, and although they have different identities and classes, the only thing they have in common is a natural sense of belonging to the Noble family.

The serfs may not be illiterate, but if you talk to them, you may hear them proudly say that the old men of Lilac Castle love to drink the wine of our estate, and the grapes here are all grown by us. In the same way, the handymen, artisans, and merchants have their own pride, and over the course of thousands of years, each class in the Islay Basin has learned to grasp the distance between them, making them feel the most comfortable distance, and without the influence of the outside world, the ecology of the Islay Basin may never change.

Ah, forget it...... What do these guys have to do with me, and after a moment of thought, the little girl simply removed the face-changing technique on her body, revealing a bright silver hair.

That's right, I'm the hillbilly girl from Islay, who stabbed your beloved Prime Minister as soon as she arrived in the royal capital, and now I'm going to the all-powerful court mage in your eyes!

In the distance, unsurprisingly, there was another wave of noise, but the little girl turned a deaf ear, held her head high, and stepped into Egger's magic tower.

......

Although there were some wayward thoughts swirling in her mind, the little girl certainly didn't really come to fight with Egger......

After entering the Mage Tower, Enid was slightly frustrated by the prepared posture inside, and under the guidance of a magic apprentice, Enid came to the third floor of the magic tower, the third floor above ground.

It's a place to talk that feels good for both parties.

The third floor of the Magic Tower is a semi-open-air design, where you can see the lake below, most of the mountain city, and of course, the shelves crawling with vibrant ivy below.

As if noticing the little girl's gaze, the old man sitting on a wicker chair opposite Enid explained with a smile: "When I was studying in Sophie, I always saw such a large area of ivy-covered houses......

"Oh, what a nostalgic person, Egger...... Master, I have admired your name for a long time. ”

The old man looked at the little girl in front of him interestingly, and for a long time, until the girl's face showed a trace of impatience, and then he said, "You should learn more from your cousin, little girl, you should be like a little girl." ”

"Are you leaning on the old and selling the old? Egger 'Master'!" Enid accented the last title.

"No, it's just kind advice from an elder, so are you willing to take my advice?"

The little girl said impatiently: "Okay, don't talk that nonsense, please tell me, which side are you on? Is it the royal party? or those fiefdom nobles?"

Egger smiled lightly: "I can only say that I have never been on the side of the fiefdom nobles. ”

"Then why has your attitude become ambiguous in the past three years, is this a delusion of His Majesty the King?"

No, of course not, his instincts were as sharp as ever. ”

"Then why are you ......?"

"Because I'm waiting," interrupted the little girl for the first time, the old man said, "I'm watching and seeing, Noble's development ......"

Speaking of this, the old man covered his forehead and laughed: "However, what I didn't expect was that such an attitude brought false hope to some people, and what I didn't expect was ...... I've been waiting for three years, but I've been waiting for such a result, so you ask me, which side am I on, but I actually want to know your answer. ”

"My answer? does that matter?" Enid asked subconsciously.

"Of course it's important. The old man opposite put away the smile on his face: "Since you don't want to be an ordinary little girl, then, take your due responsibility." ”

Originally waiting for yourself here......? Thinking about what outsiders said about him, Enid sneered: "Hehe, responsibility, what do the people here have to do with me, why should I be responsible for Thea?"

The little girl thought it was an ordinary rhetorical question, but was met with an unexpected and stern counterattack.

"Why? Because of your strength, because of your blood, because at this moment, you are standing here!"

The old man stood up from the wicker chair and said sharply: "Mature a little, little girl! The power you possess is not so great as to make you act arbitrarily, but it is not small enough to keep you out of it, so since you don't want to pretend to be an innocent and ignorant little girl and use yourself as a tool to be used obediently by others, let me mature quickly!"