Obviously, he didn't come back for two years, but when Moya stepped on this path again, he felt an incomparably strong sense of strangeness.

It's as if these things have become incomparably long in my memory.

"But what exactly is the teacher going to show me? I just want to tell me that the wizards didn't interfere with the lives of the local civilians after occupying the noble lands, so I shouldn't need to be so troublesome. ”

Moya looked at the strange and familiar scene in front of him, and began to think in his heart.

Suddenly, as they passed a fork in the road, a carriage slowly converged from another road to the main road in front of Moya, but as the carriage passed by Moya, it suddenly stopped.

"Moya?"

An exclamation suddenly sounded, and the coachman suddenly stopped the horse, took off his straw hat, and looked at Mo Ya with an extremely shocked expression on his face.

"Are you...... Dougoff! ”

Mo Ya looked at the young man in front of him, the memory in his mind quickly surfaced, and he called out the other party's name.

"Moya, why are you here? I remember you weren't already ......"

Dogoff said with a puzzled expression, his tone was a little hesitant, and at the same time he looked at Moya's side, and the moment he saw Fren in a white wizard's robe, his body trembled violently, and he quickly jumped off his horse and bowed:

"Wizard Lord Gui'an! Sorry, I'm ...... I didn't mean to ignore you, my lord! ”

Fren looked at the young man in front of him and asked Moya:

"Your acquaintance?"

"Well, he's Doggoff, the son of a commoner knight, and he had a good relationship with me before I was taken away as a slave."

Moya nodded and introduced, while looking at Doggfu who maintained a bowing posture with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Dougoff? Raise your head first, the wizard in charge of this area should have taught you that you don't need to be so in awe of us. ”

Fren bowed slightly, then stretched out his hand to help Dougoff's body, said softly, and after speaking, he took the initiative to step aside.

"Thanks... Thank you, Wizard, for your understanding! ”

Seeing that Fren seemed to be very talkative, Dogoff breathed a sigh of relief, but the eyes of the two of them had changed dramatically, and he looked at Fren not far away with some fear, and asked Moya in a low voice:

"Moya, what the hell is going on? Aren't you taken away as a slave? Why did he come back all of a sudden, and he was still with a wizard-sama. ”

"I became a disciple of the teacher, and I regained my freedom, and I came back this time because the teacher said he wanted to take me to see it."

Moya smiled and answered Dougoff's doubts.

Disciple of the Sorcerer!

When Dogoff heard this, his breath suddenly suffocated, and his eyes showed an extremely shocked look, and finally, he seemed to think of something, looked at Moya, and said with emotion:

"It's worthy of you, I'll just say that Mo Ya can't die so easily, by the way, since you have become a disciple of the wizard now, that is to say, Mo Ya you may also become a wizard in the future?"

This guy is still as quick to accept the status quo as ever......

Seeing that Dogoff quickly accepted the situation in front of him, Moya complained slightly in his heart.

It suddenly occurred to him that when he and the other party discussed their plan to send their dear father and brother to the crematorium together with the commoners oppressed by the earl on the day of the earl's firstborn son's coming-of-age ceremony, the other party quickly accepted it?

"By the way, I have to go back to the village and tell everyone that a wizard is coming!"

Dougoff seemed to suddenly think of something, slapped his head sharply, and then ran to Fren and said something, and after getting the other man's nod, he hurriedly rode to the horse in front of the carriage and left in a hurry.

"You seem to have a lot of questions?"

Furren walked over, looked at Moya who was lost in thought, and said with a smile.

Mo Ya nodded, did not deny it, but took the initiative to ask:

"Wizards seem to have taught civilians that they only need to bow when they encounter a wizard, and they don't need to bow down?"

"Nope."

Flon shook his head, a somewhat helpless expression.

"Actually, what we teach them is that they don't need to salute, they just need to say hello, but ...... As you can see, it doesn't seem to work very well. ”

Don't need to salute?

Mo Ya was stunned, he felt that some of his ideas seemed to have a huge impact at this moment.

Are you kidding? Do wizards think that the status of commoners is as noble as they are?

"Mr. Fren, this ...... With all due respect, is this part of some mysterious and vast plan of the wizards? ”

Mo Ya asked tactfully.

"Poof." Furren burst out laughing suddenly, as if he had seen something funny.

"Plans? There are no big plans, we just want to tell them that they are just like us as human beings, not slaves, and that's it. ”

As he spoke, Fren looked down at Moya and said earnestly:

"Moya, a person can feel that he is inferior to others, or he can feel that he is superior to others, but he cannot feel that he is inferior or noble to others.

This is the philosophy of the great wizard, and it is also the attitude that every wizard should have, and the reason why we teach them so much is that we hope that they will understand that wizards are only more successful than them on a certain path, but not more noble than them. ”

More successful, but not noble......

Moya closed his eyes, trying to calm his chaotic thoughts, the impact of Fren's words was far stronger than what wizards valued when he was in the wizard's tower in Urus before.

It's hard to understand, no, it should be said that it feels like a sense of suffocation when thinking in this direction in the past, and my thinking seems to have touched a certain boundary at this moment, and I force it to think, just like a person who knows that there is a slime monster in front of him and rushes forward, and the final result is to block all his mouth and nose and drown in it.

But... But there seems to be such a desire in my heart, as if I am constantly urging myself to break something.

"Don't you understand?"

Fren looked at Moya, who was frowning, and said softly.

Mo Ya nodded, and after being silent for a while, he honestly said what was in his heart:

"It's a bit hard to understand, at least I don't understand why the wizards do it, it's the same as what I imagine wizards to be...... The difference is a bit big. ”

"What do you imagine a wizard to look like?" Fren chuckled and asked rhetorically.

Moya was silent for a while, then looked at Fren before he said slowly in a hesitant tone:

"Powerful, mysterious, and high above all non-wizard beings, treating the lives below wizards as ants."

- Yes, that's what a wizard looks like!

Moya whispered in his heart, but when he looked at Fren, he fell silent again.

Is a wizard really supposed to be like that?

If you think about it, among the wizards he has come into contact with, Fren doesn't care for the time being, and even Urus, who is a dark wizard, has never given him the feeling of seeing life like an ant, but more like simply ignoring death, although it sounds a little contradictory, but it is true.

To put it simply, Urus has always regarded them as slaves, but has never used any insulting words to describe them, and most of the time, Urus refers to them by their first names, rather than directly as slaves.

Even the wizard who rushed into the Earl's palace and made him a slave, Moya searched carefully in his memory, but he couldn't find a picture of the other party killing innocent people, and in his memory, the only people who died at the hands of the other party were nobles and knights and servants who took the initiative to move against each other.

Dogoff, who was responsible for protecting himself at the time, has survived to this day, which is the best proof of this.

"The kind of scene you are talking about is actually not impossible."

To Moya's surprise, Fren was not angry at his prejudice against wizards, but nodded approvingly.

"In fact, there are indeed some wizards among the current wizards who maintain this view, they believe that wizards can no longer be counted as human beings, and ordinary humans should serve wizards as masters."

Hearing this, Mo Ya showed an expression of wanting to speak and stopped, but he shook his head again, with a certain expression, and asked:

"Teacher, why hasn't the wizard become what you just said?"

This time, instead of answering his question immediately, Fren asked rhetorically:

"Who do you think is the one in a noble's territory who can best determine the words and deeds of those attendants and soldiers?"

"Aristocrats."

Moya gave the answer almost without thinking, but the moment he said this answer, he was stunned, and he suddenly reacted to the information that Fren had mentioned before.

Yes, just as the words and deeds of parents affect their children, and the words and deeds of nobles affect their attendants and soldiers, the words and deeds of wizards are probably also influenced by the person who leads the wizards.

"I see...... Teacher, what kind of person is the Great Wizard you mentioned earlier? ”

After a brief silence, Moya looked at Flren and asked.

"The Great Wizard? He's an amazing guy and I can't put it in simple words, but one thing I know for sure. ”

As he spoke, he looked up into the distance, his gaze became a little deep, and he whispered:

"If it weren't for him, I'm afraid that today's wizards would be like you imagined, no, maybe even worse than that."

Hearing this, Moya fell silent again.

Grand Wizard.

According to Fren, the reason why wizards are so orderly at the moment is all due to the influence of this one person.

"But ......"

The sound of horses' hooves gradually came, and Moya looked ahead, only to see Dogoff approaching this direction, followed by two villagers.

"Why would he do that?"

What is the reason why the other party still holds this idea of treating ordinary people and wizards as the same class after gaining far more power than ordinary people?

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it for now."

Fren looked at Moya in contemplation and patted the other man on the shoulder.

"Let's go, go with them and see how much the place you've lived in for sixteen years has changed in just two years."

"When you've read something, maybe you'll understand."