Marshal Fontaine's voice was stern:

"You were born and raised in the Empire, but you don't want to serve the Empire, what's the difference between that and refusing to support your parents?"

And Chang Le was so angry that his body and voice were trembling:

"The empire is not a parent! what those nobles did to me, you know!"

He was annoyed for a moment, but he leaked the truth, and Miranda on the side pointed at him and shouted:

"Sure enough, it's you! I didn't recognize the wrong person, you are that little pariah in Kassel City! Didn't your young master embarrass you?"

Chang Le glanced at Miranda, but did not answer, still glaring at the marshal, if the marshal insisted that he join the army and take care of the home for the emperor and nobles, he would rather not cultivate.

Marshal Fontaine was silent for a moment, then walked around the living room twice with his hands behind his back, and suddenly turned around:

"You don't know what a soldier is! The army protects more than a few nobles? What would the country be like without the army? Can civilians live and work in peace and contentment? Have you ever thought about it?"

Chang Le really didn't think about it.

The marshal's questioning ensued:

"If there is no army, no law and order, and everyone relies on their fists to protect themselves, who will die the fastest? Anyway, it will not be a nobleman who cultivates fighting spirit, it will not be a fierce robber, and it will not be a murderous orc!

Chang Le lowered his head slightly and was silent.

The marshal sat back on the sofa and looked at Chang Le with a majestic gaze:

"You go back and think about it, if you figure it out, come over tomorrow and ask Miranda to take you to the school registration. If you want to change the world, you must first change yourself. Otherwise, I'd better go home as soon as possible and continue to be a humble coolie, as if I hadn't seen you!"

"Dad!" cried Miranda, "he's a pariah, let him join the Holy Royal Guard? Are you crazy? and let him pretend to be mine...... I'm going to lose my face!"

In the end, Chang Le just said goodbye lightly, glanced at Miranda coldly, and walked out quickly.

At this dinner, Chang Le did not eat with the marshal's father and daughter, nor did he go to Istella, but inquired about the location of the Royal Academy of Magic, and galloped away hungry.

The great wizard Eunice said that she would say hello to the Academy of Magic and find a teacher for Chang Le, since he had to join the army to learn fighting spirit from the marshal, Chang Le decided to go to the Academy of Magic first.

If you don't practice fighting spirit and specialize in magic, you can still embark on the road of the strong!

The Academy of Magic is located in the jungle area west of Haysen City, although the area is small, but the architecture is magnificent and magnificent, and the apprentices who walk in the grass and woods, both men and women, are obviously more delicate and beautiful than those in the military academy.

Chang Le's own appearance is more compatible with here.

It's a pity that the identity is not worthy!

Several mages dressed in gorgeous robes were eating and chatting in the teacher's cafeteria.

Chang Le was led over, and after introducing himself, several people stopped chewing in their mouths and looked at each other.

They had heard of this, and Eunice did explain that there was a genius untouchable boy worth cultivating, and although the Royal Academy of Magic was inconvenient to recruit untouchables, any mage who was interested could accept an apprentice in a private name.

But who will be the teacher?

A gray-haired mage walked up to Chang Le, looked him up and down, and took out a pair of monocles and held them up in front of him, taking a closer look at his facial features.

"The face is angry, and the eyes are glazed. As for talent, I don't see it......" The old mage shook his head.

The rest of the people were talking a lot, and the common opinion was that Eunice was whimsical, how could a pariah boy have the talent to learn magic? How many noble children could never touch the power of nature for life!

The other mage spread his five fingers, and a faint white light emerged from his palm, and Chang Le suddenly felt a warm breeze blowing.

"How?" asked the others.

"There's not the slightest sense of magic, this kid, to say that he has no talent, that's polite, but in fact it's just a wastewood. ”

"Hahaha......" Everyone in the restaurant laughed in unison.

Listening to their tone, it seems that they are not impressed by Eunice's recommendation.

But Eunice is the Grand Magus, they are not!

Chang Le's eyes swept around, and he didn't have any good feelings for these people, so he nodded lightly and said goodbye, turned around and left.

"Wait!" One of the most gorgeously dressed mages stood up, "Your talent may be too high for us mortals to understand, but out of respect for Master Eunice, I will give you a book that I hope you will go back to study, and your magical path may begin with this book!"

"Thank you!" Chang Le smiled slightly, did not refuse, and took the exquisite book brought by the mage in his hand.

After walking out of the restaurant, he slowed down and looked down at his catch.

The book is beautifully decorated and thin, with dozens of pages in total, and many illustrations can be seen when you open it.

However, the whole book is written in the aristocratic language, and at a glance, it is not at all understood what is being said.

A burst of laughter erupted in the distance in the restaurant behind him, and some people ridiculed Eunice for his strange words and deeds, and after his emotional injury in the early years, he had been dressing up like a nymphomaniac, not a normal person.

This untouchable boy is good-looking, and it is not surprising that Eunice likes him.

The other person pretended to refute, but in fact agreed, saying that Eunice was not crazy at all, even if he mistook the waste wood for a genius, or had affection for the waste wood, at least he knew that he could not accept untouchable students, otherwise the position of court magician would not be kept.

But Eunice pushes the waste wood to the academy, which creates a problem for everyone.

Listening to their conversation and laughter, Chang Le was keenly aware that in fact, these mages were quite jealous of Eunice, and they were also very jealous of the position of "palace magician", I don't know if Eunice himself knew this situation, and he was completely dead to normal music, and he didn't want to deal with these people anymore.

The person who gave the book to Chang Le was a professor with a high status, and everyone couldn't stop laughing when they talked about the book. Because Wizardry is a children's book that introduces children to the wizarding world, it is impossible for any apprentice who is actually learning magic to use it as an introductory material.

Moreover, the whole book is written in aristocratic language, and it is ironic to give it to a pariah who can't even read and write the lingua franca.

"To be honest, I was so reluctant to take it home and give it to my granddaughter. The man chuckled, "It's also a face-saving gesture for Eunice, and she can give an explanation when she asks." ”

The crowd laughed again.

Of course, the venerable mages do not laugh like arrogant ruffians, but laugh with restraint and grace, and do not affect the image of the master too much.

All of these are heard by Changle's cunning rabbit.

He looked at the book in his hand, raised the corners of his mouth on one side, smiled with a complicated meaning, but carefully put it away, came to the gate of the academy, mounted his horse and galloped, and hurried back to the town as fast as he could.

For the whole night, Chang Le was flipping through "children's books".

For a teenager who is new to the mysteries of magic, this book is actually fascinating enough to open up a whole new world in front of him.

What's more, he has a slight knowledge of the aristocratic language, a simple grammarly children's book that suits his reading level, and he can better understand various magical terms from it.

And these terms were of great help to him in understanding the words in the "Demon Crystal"! After all, there are many similarities between "Demon Script" and the aristocratic language.

Istella didn't cook dinner today, and when she saw that Changle was still hungry, she covered her face with a veil and went out, most importantly to cover her sharp fangs, and then went to buy some ready-made cooked food, and came back to eat and read with Changle.

Istella reads the books that Changle bought for her, and at first she reads novels out of curiosity about human life, but when she gets into the plot, she starts crying and laughing.

She even took the case and said, "This Hierro is too bad! I'm going to kill him!"

Chang Le was taken aback: "Who is Hierro?"

"The bad guy in the book...... "Istella was a little embarrassed when she woke up, "I forgot I was reading a book." ”

"You!" Chang Le tapped his finger at her and said with a smile, "How many people have you killed, you still eat human flesh, and you are written in the book, are you a good person or a bad person?"

"Bad people, of course!dark creatures, evil queens!" Istella smiled closer, "but you're even worse, bad!"

As she spoke, she poked her fingers on Chang Le's chest, and lightly circled the sensitive area through her clothes, this is the queen's code, she wants it again, but she is embarrassed to say it.

Chang Le shook his head:

"I'm not going to do anything else tonight, I'm going to concentrate on reading this book!"

The queen looked disheartened, turned and walked back to her seat, and went back to reading the novel.

Chang Le read the whole book for four hours, and after studying the difficulties clearly, he took out the paper that recorded the "magic text", and the feeling of reading it again this time was very different!

He immediately found pen and paper and began to try to translate. Although the sentence is not smooth, and it is often returned to the previous revision, there has been progress.

By the time the wall clock struck two o'clock in the morning, the translation of thousands of words of magic was announced.

This is the note of a great magician "Nyquist", who came from a school of magic called "Soul Castle".

Chang Le had never heard of the Soul Castle, and he didn't know the age of the notes, but from the text, it seemed that it was after the Great War of Gods and Demons at the earliest, because he mentioned the use of spatial skills by the "Bright Holy Emperor".

The Soul Castle is specialized in the mysteries of the soul, Nyquist believes that the soul is the intermediary of human perception of various invisible and wonderful powers, as long as the soul is strengthened, you can obtain a variety of skills beyond common sense, fighting spirit and magic are born from the soul, and the same is true for the perception of space.

And among all the abilities, spatial mastery is the specialty of the Bright Saint Emperor, it is neither a combat realm, nor a magic skill, it is a pure cosmic origin power, and it is also the only way to the realm of gods!

The following text is Nyquist's perception and analysis of the spatial structure based on his powerful soul, and this structure can only be recognized by the power of the soul, and his description can only be as close as possible, but it cannot be truly understood by ordinary people.

When he saw this, Chang Le was already deeply immersed in it, and he didn't look up in surprise until some drops of water were thrown off his face.

Istella got a bucket of hot water and was sitting in it to take a bath, and after successfully attracting Changle's attention, beckoned him to go over and wash it while the water was still hot.

Chang Le smiled:

"You wash up and rest, I won't sleep today. ”

After speaking, Chang Le continued to immerse himself in the mysteries of space, and Istella snorted coldly and scolded a few words, but he didn't hear them.

Nyquist believes that the rules of space can only be perceived through the soul, and it is difficult for ordinary people to understand his description of space. Even his own description is very difficult, and Chang Le translates it so incomprehensibly, and it is even more difficult to understand through words.

But Chang Le is not an ordinary person!

The strength of his soul, after cultivating the beast soul and fusing the king suit, there are few opponents in this world!

The essence of the universe and space is slowly emerging from Chang Le's eyes at this moment.