It is the golden autumn season, in the great plain of the southern kingdom of France, the flat land is planted with a large number of wheat seeds, and the fruit trees in the orchard have already contributed all the fruits, and finally can only scatter the golden leaves in the soil boringly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The weather was fine and the air was clear, perfect for going out, and at this time of year, the old Viscount Vincent would ride his favorite horse and parade through his fields and forests in neat hunting clothes. Sometimes, when the mood is high, he will organize the hunters and young men of the territory to hunt in the mountains and forests, and then return with a full harvest in the sunset, and then light a bonfire in the square of the manor, and Chef Tom will grill the game to the smell of fragrant oil, which will make the young men's mouths water.

There are only five villages in the territory of Viscount Vincenne, with a total population of less than 2,000, and the "castle" of the Vincennes family is only two floors, and even the walls are replaced by wooden fences, and there are no decorative buildings that are not practical for literature and art that the nobles spend a lot of money on, and there are warehouses, stables and vegetable fields scattered in the small courtyard, which can be said to be a standard hillbilly aristocracy.

Viscount Vincennes was already in his fifties, and in his youth he served as a knight of the guard beside the Count of Alfonso, until he was thirty years old when he had his only son, Trese.

For this only son, Viscount Vincent has always been very worried, Treser's talent in the knightly road is not good, he can hardly sense the existence of "qi", and Treezer has been restless since he was a child, likes to venture and adventure, and is not an honest child who is willing to inherit the family business in the country territory.

In the end, the old Viscount Vincent had to be ruthless, and sent his only son to the Legrand Knight Academy in the royal capital of Paari, hoping that he would learn more abilities and learn more from there.

More than three years have passed since then, and the elder Viscount Vincent has rarely heard from his son, only that he is still studying at the Legrand Knight Academy, and that he is doing well, but there is no news of his promotion to knighthood.

Old Viscount Vincent's patience had been exhausted, his body was gradually not as strong as before, and he had to think about the important responsibility of family inheritance.

He sent Trese one last letter and a check for twenty French gold coins, but what he didn't expect was a short letter from Tresser, telling him that he was going to study magic!

What are you kidding, the Vincennes family has been passed down for seven generations, but there has never been even a single ancestor who has had the slightest talent for magic!

But Fraser is already an adult in his twenties, and his will is no longer controlled by his father, and he resolutely chooses this path that seems to be a complete dream.

Viscount Vincent's heart was full of worries about Fraser's pursuit of magicians, the magicians he knew were powerful and weird, often doing some strange and dangerous magic experiments, and he had also helped a magician friend of Count Alfonso collect spellcasting materials, such as fireflies in the woods, black dirt in the swamp, geckos' tails, and the like.

Treezer is the only heir and bloodline of the Vincennes family, and the older Viscount Vinson gets, the more he misses his only son.

On this sunny autumn day, when the old Viscount Vincent was standing at the highest point of a small hill overlooking the golden fields and forests at his feet, a brand new dark green carriage with the coat of arms of the Alfonso family came from the distant road.

The old Viscount Vincent was surprised, this narrow road was not any traffic artery, but only led to the end of his estate, why did the carriage of the Alfonso family appear here?

The old Viscount Vincennes rode down the hill, and the carriage began to slow down, and finally stopped outside the largest village in the Viscount Vincennes's domain.

The villagers of this village make a living by hunting and planting, and many people go out of the village once or twice in their lives, and the children are curious around the carriage, and the other adult villagers have also put down what they are busy with and started the onlooker mode.

"Captain Sorok, why are you here?" Old Viscount Vincent turned over and dismounted, and warmly hugged the knight in the carriage, this white-haired knight was his original knight captain, a fourth-order intermediate knight, who had just retired two years ago.

"Old Vinson, I have brought you very good news this time!" Sorok happily patted Viscount Vincent's shoulder: "I brought you your son's letter!"

"How is my son's letter with you?" asked the old Viscount Vincent, surprised, for their father-son correspondence had been carried out by the postman.

"Lord Earl's third lady, Marnie, is now studying at a magic academy with your son Treser," Sorok let out a hearty laugh, "I heard that this kid Treser is now doing very well in this Violet Academy, and is already an official magician!"

Old Viscount Vincent was struck by a huge surprise in an instant, he knew that the average stage of a magic apprentice was much longer than that of a knight's apprentice, and his son had only been studying magic for half a year, so how could he become a magician?

Sorok handed a letter wrapped in thick brown paper to Viscount Vincennes: "This is your son's letter, and the Count has specially instructed me to send it to you! The Count admires Trese very much, and he is the pride of our Auvergne! The carriage is full of gifts prepared by the Countess, some fine wines, and other good things, which I have specially brought to you this time!"

What rare news, Trezer has been a naughty man since he was a child, and he has made several villages like chickens and dogs, and when he is fifteen or sixteen years old, he has become the big devil that big girls and little daughters-in-law fear the most.

I didn't expect to go to the royal capital to study knights for a few years, but now I have learned to be a magician!

Viscount Vincent had a good relationship with the villagers in the territory, and several hunters often hunted together, drank wine and ate meat, so they boldly stepped forward: "Let's help the lord carry these gifts!"

The richness of the gift was far beyond Viscount Vincennes' imagination, hundreds of pounds of fat oxen, large vasks of refined butter, a magic lamp, and three well-fitting dresses......

Could it be that Treser, a bastard, had really become a magician?, otherwise the Earl would never have suddenly given himself so many very useful and valuable gifts.

Viscount Vincenne finally could not control his agitation, and before he could enter the manor, he opened the thick brown paper envelope with trembling hands and took out his son's letter.

Whoa......

Many colorful pictures fell from the stationery, and a gust of wind blew these colorful pictures into the air, and some of them blew far away.

Along the way, the curious children who followed behind the carriage hurriedly scattered, spreading their legs like catching butterflies and running in the fields on both sides of the road, recovering all the colorful pictures that were scattered in the wind.

"Oh my God, it's a painting, look, this young man in a black robe is Treser, he used to pee on my neck when I was a kid, I can recognize him at a glance!" a middle-aged hunter shouted.

"Show me!" Viscount Vincent's voice shuddered a few times, and he ran violently, as vigorous as he had been in his youth.

"This is not a painting, but the Violet Chamber of Commerce's best-selling magic product, the camera, which costs at least five gold coins each, and dozens of gold coins that can take color photographs like this, even the Earl's family only has three!" Thorok explained with his hands on his chest and his head held high.

The middle-aged hunter hurriedly handed the photo to Viscount Vincent, who saw his son at a glance, he hadn't seen him for four years, he had grown taller, not too thin, wearing a black mage robe, and holding a thick magic book in his hand, which looked full of bookish atmosphere, just like the magician that old Vinson had ever seen!

Unconsciously, Viscount Vincent is already an old tearful, it is really the blessing of the ancestors, the favor of the Lord, Treser has really become a talent, and he is the highest status magician!

"This one is for you, Lord Lord!" a young man reluctantly handed a color picture to Viscount Vincent, which was the landscape of the Violet Academy, and the photo taken at the most beautiful moment at the rising of the sun instantly shocked everyone who saw it.

The entire twenty color photographs were all returned to Viscount Vincenne, and Treser's study and life trajectory were also worn like pearls, through which Viscount Vincenne finally understood his son's current situation.

It's not the eerie Mage Tower as I imagined, but the Wizard's Academy, which is more picturesque and more beautiful than the Earl's family's castle, and living there is simply a heavenly pleasure.

After a long time, Sorok patted Viscount Vincennes on the shoulder: "Old man, your son is really a talent! much better than my three unsuccessful bastard sons!"

Viscount Vincent finally came out of his emotions, and he wiped the tears on his face that were about to dry with his sleeve: "Hey, people are old, and when they say tears, they will cry, but this was not the case when I was young. ”

"Hahaha, I remember clearly, when the Earl organized the cavalry team to clear the goblins in the territory, you were blocked in the corner by two bear goblins, and the crying was so loud that the two bear goblins were frightened! Without hesitation, Thorozer lifted the old Viscount Vincennes's shortcomings.

The embarrassed old Viscount Vincent shook his sleeves fiercely: "I was only fifteen years old that year, and I was not yet an adult!

"Yes, almost forty years have passed in a blink of an eye, you are fifty-two, and I am fifty-five!" Sorok sighed: "It's not a few years to live, and then it's up to the children, Treezer is really powerful now, and the future is immeasurable!"

"I'd rather he inherit the territory in peace, marry a good wife, and have a litter of children!" Old Viscount Vincent was still angry with Sorok.

"Your family Treser is already a magician, I'm afraid I won't find a good wife?How many good girls are waiting for Trese to choose in the entire Auvergne region!" Sorok saw that there was a distance between the left and right people, and he leaned into the ear of the old Viscount Vincennes and whispered: "The Countess also specially asked me about the situation of your son and the Vincennes family, it seems that Trese and Miss Marnie are very likely to get together in the future!"

Old Viscount Vincent was shocked, Miss Marnie is the third lady of the Earl's family, the earl's favorite pearl in the palm of her hand, beautiful and cute, the most perfect wife candidate in the minds of the young men of many families.

"Father, I'm sorry that it took so long to write to you, but the days in Violet were so busy that I barely had a moment to rest and devote myself to my magical studies. After half a year of study, I have been promoted to become an official magician, and I am among the best among all the students, and I have not disappointed you, father!"

"This is a very good magic school, with responsible instructors, united and friendly classmates, and all kinds of new and mysterious experiences that belong to magicians. It's another world, completely different from life on the family estate in the royal capital of Paali, and I eventually found that this was the perfect place for me. ”

"You may be disappointed, I will not be able to return to my hometown to get married in a short time, but please rest assured father, I will definitely find a wife who shares the same hobbies and ideals, and this time is not too far away. ”

"If you can, I hope you can come to Violet this winter, I just bought a house in the town of Nanhai in the port, clean and tidy two bedrooms, the winter here is very warm, the beautiful scenery of the island must have been seen in the photos, father, this is a very rare resort. ”

"All this time, I have avoided you, rarely contacted you, and even did not return home on the birthday of the Holy Son for three consecutive years. The most important reason is that I can't bear to see your bent spine and disappointed eyes. This inner burning and scorching makes my whole person unable to calm down, and I can't face you. ”

"But this year, I can finally straighten my chest, look you straight in the eyes, and no longer hide from anything, father, please come to Violet, this winter's birthday of the Holy Son, we will spend it together as a family! ”

"Love, Treser, September 7, 1787 in the Sacred Calendar. ”

Old Vincent's eyes moistened again, and his vision began to blur, and he could no longer read the words on the letter in his hand.

At this moment, all the anxiety in my heart was finally put down, and Viscount Vincenne could finally release the cry, my son Treser, that is my pride and future! )