The determination was very strong, but when Meren went to the appointment, he was honest like a good baby.

Guided by the butler, he walked around the buildings at the back of the manor for a while before he arrived at the place.

Obviously, it was a relatively private exchange.

At this moment Mrs. Chelsea was sitting in a study with little space, but bright light and very nicely furnished.

Mellen was a little surprised.

Because the decoration style of this study is very similar to my own, the same red floor and solid wood desk, and the surrounding walls are also embedded with brown and red bookcases.

Even on the wall behind the lady, there is also an oil painting.

It's just that Mellen's oil painting depicts a dignified noblewoman, and Mrs. Chelsea's painting is a middle-aged female knight wearing a crown, a gorgeous cloak, and a long sword.

"Catherine III, the eldest daughter of Fielding the Conqueror seven hundred years ago, united the kingdoms of Gunther and Norton into the Great Emperor of the Northern Empire."

Seeing Mellen's eyes fixed on the painting, the lady sitting behind the desk explained lightly, and then motioned for Mellen to sit across from her.

What she was wearing today was not the cumbersome dress she wore last night, but a relatively homely black waist-cinching tight long dress, with long drag sleeves revealing a gold silk background, which matched her slightly curly long golden hair, which looked very gorgeous.

Combined with the crown on the oil painting above his head behind him, Mellen suddenly gave the illusion that he was visiting a noble empress.

But when the "Empress" pinched a silver coffee pot in the corner of her desk with her white and delicate fingers and poured Mellen a cup of coffee with her own hands, that feeling was gone.

"It's a pleasure to see you again, Mr. Gilbert."

"Maybe you understand why I invited you tonight?"

The hoarse voice made Merlen tense inside, but on the surface he shook his head blankly.

"I'm sorry, I thought it was a banquet like yesterday, but I didn't expect you to meet me alone on this occasion......

Although he didn't know what calamity the person in front of him had experienced today, Meren didn't feel that his foresight ability would be discovered by the other party.

After all, it's not a direct reminder, and last night's thing was a coincidence.

As for admitting that yesterday I did it on purpose?

Mellen had never thought of such a thing.

Not to mention that he wasn't sure what that kind of foreknowledge ability meant in this world, and even if he could be sure that it wouldn't be harmful, he didn't think it was a brainy thing to easily shine his foundation to a stranger who wasn't familiar with it.

Even though he had just saved the stranger's life.

Mrs. Chelsea didn't ask much about this, but just looked at Melen deeply.

"Then let's get straight to the point."

"To put it simply, what you did yesterday inadvertently reminded me that saving me from being plotted by others today is equivalent to saving my life."

"And my family pursues an equivalent exchange, you saved me, I must repay your kindness."

"So, what do you want?"

Her words were very direct, and Melen was surprised by this.

But if you think about it carefully, people of this level probably won't have the mind to chat with a little person like themselves, and it's more efficient to point directly.

After a moment's hesitation, he said, "There's a question that has been bothering me for a long time, but I haven't found an answer, and I think maybe you should know something about it." ”

"What's the problem?"

Mrs. Chelsea asked calmly.

As a powerful wizard, she didn't think the problem that was bothering the boy in front of her could be a big deal.

At most, it involves some mysterious phenomenon or something, or involves a secret story between certain people.

What else could it be?

Immediately afterward, she saw Mellen placing a book on the desk in front of her.

Under the bright lights, the title of the book was clearly reflected in the eyes of Mrs. Chelsea, and the impact was not small.

She fell silent.

"I hope you don't get me wrong."

Seeing that she didn't speak for a while, Melen explained in a low voice: "It's just that I can't understand, is there really such a way to die in the world?" ”

"If so, how can we avoid it?"

……

Although she had already made a decision before she came, in fact, Melen originally wanted to be tactful, after all, this kind of thing is easy for the other party to misunderstand that she is teasing her.

But since the other party is so straightforward now, then Melen has nothing to be embarrassed about.

"It's for you...... Important? ”

Madame asked with a slight hesitation.

Her hesitation was obviously not due to the question itself, but to something that seemed to be associated with it, and Merren nodded hurriedly.

"Because my family has been thinking about my future marriage recently, I have to figure it out in advance."

"If I didn't figure this out, I definitely wouldn't get married."

"That's terrible!"

……

The young man's expression was determined, and there seemed to be a deep fear in the depths of his pure blue eyes, as if he was very worried about his future.

Mrs. Chelsea didn't say anything more, just looked at Melen suspiciously, not knowing what she was thinking.

Mellen was a little apprehensive when he saw this.

The lady in front of him was the object of his suspicion, but in fact, Melen was not sure that it was really her.

However, at this time, it seems that the other party's attitude is ......

The study was quiet for a while, and then there was no movement, when a maid knocked on the door and entered.

And in the silver plate she held in her hand was a shabby and heavy light yellow parchment book quietly placed.

The title of the book is written in a script unknown to Mellen and looks somewhat like hieroglyphs.

Mellen's heart beat involuntarily.

Although the title of the book is not clear, the appearance of the maid has clearly proved that Mrs. Chelsea's next words will inevitably involve the mysterious realm of this world!

"It's called the Sun Knight Breathing Method."

After putting the book on the desk, Madame did not explain much, but changed the conversation.

"Do you believe that there is magic in this world?"

"I didn't believe it before, but now I ......"

Melen said in a hesitant tone: "This lady is obviously because of your orders, but I didn't hear you speak at all just now......

"Good."

Madame was pleased that Mellen was not surprised—some people's first reaction when they heard about such things was often disbelief, or that they thought it was fraud.

"So, what do you think is the origin of magic?"

"Is it because of this book?"

"This kind of book, to be exact."

"Initially, the Cavaliers found that when they trained with a specific breathing rate and position, their workouts increased dramatically. ”

"One of the very powerful knights, after training this method to the extreme, found that he had suddenly awakened a special power that could teleport objects."

"The first wizards were born."

Telekinesis?

Melen blinked.

I can do this kind of thing......

Could it be that the "third hand" is the medium of becoming a wizard?

What was in my heart was not revealed.

On the surface, Meren said with a deep face: "You mean that as long as I practice this breathing method to the extreme and become a wizard, I won't have that kind of trouble?" ”

"You're half right."

Madame shook her head and said, "But you can't cultivate it to the extreme, and you can't become a wizard. ”

"Why?"

"That First Wizard was born into a family of knights, and his ancestors never stopped practicing the breathing method, but it wasn't until he, the tenth generation heir, that he finally cultivated the breathing method to the extreme."

"What do you think is because of this?"

“…… Bloodline? ”

"Clever."

A smile appeared on Madame's face.

"The cultivation of each generation of his ancestors is imperceptibly changing his own bloodline, and this bloodline will have a certain chance of being passed on to future generations through reproduction, so that it can be born of a wizard with unique power after ten lifetimes."

"Tell me, what should you do to be comparable to the efforts of other people's families for ten lifetimes?"

Melen didn't speak, but pursed her lips unconsciously, as if she was a little unconvinced.

However, this reaction is normal.

Many people from ordinary families will think that they will be the exception after learning about the birth of wizards, and they are not willing to know that there is magic in the world but they can't control it.

Unfortunately, the reality is often cruel......

Looking at the big boy in front of her, a flash of pity flashed in the lady's eyes, and then she pushed the breathing method on the table to him.

"This breathing book is very special, and it is very precious even in the eyes of a top wizard."

"Take it, as your family's inheritance, your descendants will be forever grateful to you."

"This is not enough to express my gratitude to you, so if you have any problems in the future, you can always come to the manor to find my butler."

"He will honor you as a guest."

Mellen nodded silently, and seeing that Madame did not seem to be in the mood to say anything more, she got up and bowed to her very wisely, and then took her leave.

The study fell silent, watching his back disappear from sight, and the expression on Madame's face became a little serious.

She then called an old maid and asked sternly, "Has the young lady been out of the manor in the last month?" ”

"Not really."

The old maid replied respectfully, "But she has not left the bedroom since the incident at noon. ”

"It's just a little tantrum."

Mrs. Chelsea's expression softened slightly, and then turned into a deep moan.

The fact that he has not left the manor proves that his daughter cannot see Mellen, but he has not seen Mellen, why does he think about such a problem of deviation?

Is it really just fear that the wedding is approaching?

……

On the other side, Melun, who was not very convinced by his wife, instantly calmed down after boarding his private carriage.

Looking down at the Sun Knight Breathing Book in his hand, he unconsciously pursed his lips.

"A princely general must have a kind of world...... It's fucking up. ”

"But it doesn't matter, I'm a coercion, I don't need to practice any breathing techniques, I can directly take things from the air."

While secretly complaining, Melen was not proud of this.

After all, becoming a wizard will not save him from his future death, and practicing this breathing method is the solution.

So he still can't skip the process.

Inside the swaying carriage, Mellen casually opened the parchment, wanting to see what kind of writing was used to record this breathing method, and then wonder where she should go to learn it.

However, when he opened the page and looked, a "hint" quietly appeared on the surface of the page-

[Do you consume a little life to learn the skill "Sun Knight Breathing Method"?] 】