PS: I'm a little diarrhea today, I'm sorry to be late.

Different people have different affinities and affinities with the laws of nature, which depends not only on the particularity of the person, but also on the way in which he fits into the laws of nature.

As mentioned earlier, spellcasters such as Druyin, Priests, Rangers, and Warrior Monks use their own perceptual abilities as they guide the power of nature, gods, and precepts to release magic through their bodies.

The difficulty of perceiving spell casting is lower than that of mages to construct magic models, they don't need to know much about magic models, all they need to do is get closer to the laws, get close to the gods to resonate, and better channel magic.

However, the difficulty of perceiving spell casting is higher than that of sorcerers and warlocks, especially warlocks.

For a warlock, casting spells is a complete matter of power.

Aaron casts spells like this, he doesn't know much about the mechanics of magic, but it doesn't matter, he is the four gods of chaos, he has the divine spark of the four gods in his body, he is the master of magic, he just needs to make the magic obedient.

So when Aaron tried to cast spells like Druyin, it was a bit difficult.

Fortunately, the life spells in the Eight Winds of Magic are very close to Druyin's spells, and Aaron doesn't need to fully grasp the wisdom of Rhodok the Earth Walker, all he needs is to borrow Druyin's spell casting method to simulate life spells.

Soon, Aaron discovered that different Druyin had different ways of approaching nature and integrating the laws of nature.

Some druins show fire, some light, some wind, and some earth and stone.

Aaron's way of affinity with the laws of nature is water.

All the life magic he casts is based on water, which is released through water, and he can condense his magic power into water, and use water to nourish all things.

Aaron's condensed water of magic is called Guillon, the water of life, and it can re-fertilize the wasteland, cure crop diseases, allow all life to thrive, and even have the effect of sending children to Ding.

Very good!

Aaron looked at the ring of water that circled around his fingertips and nodded in satisfaction, he could feel a whole new world open in front of him.

With his special physique, Aaron can be seen to be able to resist almost any corruption and curse in the future, absorbing most of the magic that is destructive and corrosive.

So, what if he could transform these magic powers into pure wind of life, and use them to nourish, soothe, and purify the earth?

Now, who is the real Druyin?

Aaron still had a vague conjecture.

Isn't the northern part of Cormier the Desert of Ionoc formed by the Nexal Empire's misuse of magic to create terrible arcane pollution?

To others, Arcane Pollution is the most terrible curse, the most terrifying corruption.

But this thing may be the best fertilizer for yourself?

But these things are a little too far away.

Aaron made up his mind to take advantage of the fact that there was still more than a month before Midwinter, and during this time, he would study life magic.

The magic that he can fully master now is only part of the magic of the one, two, and third rings in the realm, the magic of the female ganqi, the magic of Slaanesh, and a small part of the metal magic of the eight winds. ….

Aaron now only has the strength of the elite intermediate level, and if the Secret Keeper transforms, he can temporarily confront a master-level strong enemy.

As mentioned above, it is from the elite level that the strength of the professionals gradually increases, and some elite levels are a little stronger than apprentices, and some elite levels can even start to participate in the game of the gods.

For example, the famous Ciric seems to have been an elite wanderer and a part-time warrior when he searched for the Tablet of Destiny in the turbulent years.

In this way, for the next two weeks or so, Aaron focused entirely on studying life magic.

He went to the palace on Monday to serve the regent as a chamberlain, and on Sunday he went to the church of Suren to accompany Eleanor, Shun

We will promote the research and production of prototype products of Slain cosmetics.

Slaane cosmetics also have an official name called the lotion of Our Lady of Silver, or simply the lotion of silver.

Su Lun Ma Ma has already given a sample to each goddess who is familiar with him.

The effect is outstanding, and even Arcadi, the wind elemental goddess who dislikes things the most and is the most casual, said that it is good.

Midnight, the new goddess of magic, has already ordered 100 copies for herself and her seven sisters in the Northland, but now that the Church of Our Lady of Silver has not yet started production, the order can only be pressed.

As for the matter of the knights of the inner court, it is simple, the dictatorial Alice Searle rarely asks Aaron's opinion, basically everything is decided by himself, and occasionally he just says a few words to Aaron.

But I don't know why, the princess regent just likes Aaron to be by her side, and Aaron follows her no matter what she does, so that Aaron can't desert.

The two get along quite well, and Aaron also learns that the regent's daughter has a very cute magical cat named Yuumi.

Yuumi was given to his daughter by the queen of Asan IV, Phil Farrell, the queen mother is still alive, but rarely meets outsiders, Aaron learned from the princess that the queen mother is from the valley, this queen mother has a deep connection with an archmage of Waterdeep called Kelburn - the lord of the black rod, he hangs up a position of the queen mother's personal magic adviser.

Kelburn-Blackrod was also an important member of the Harpists' League.

That's all Aaron can know for the time being.

The rest of the time, whether it was his own activities or studying magic with the eldest lady, Aaron focused his attention entirely on the study of life magic.

Winter is coming, the days are getting shorter, and the nights are longer.

The royal family of Oberszir and the husband of the crown princess, Caspar, have also temporarily taken a break from the flames, preparing to spend this midwinter festival and compete again in the spring of the next year.

In this regard, Aaron still finds it quite interesting.

Alice Searle's personality has changed due to the influence of the primeval red dragon's blood, and she should now belong to the neutral camp.

The Divine Son of Bane was influenced by his father, the god of tyranny, and was naturally in the camp of the evil of order.

Therefore, the fighting methods of these two are tacitly based on the rules and the laws of aristocratic politics, and neither of them will easily do anything beyond the boundary, and they both seek to rule rather than destroy.

This has stabilized Sussar's situation after the winter.

Two weeks later, as Aaron's research into life-based magic deepened, strange rumors began to circulate within Susar. ….

The foul-smelling sewers were covered with moss overnight.

The seriously ill Arabelli refugee was miraculously cured.

Flowers grow wildly in the gardens of the royal garden.

Out-of-season fresh fruits and vegetables appear in the wet market.

Was this a trick on the part of Druyin, or a blessing from the gods?

Someone saw Druyin glowing green all over his body in the dark night.

Is it the oracle of the Father of Oak or the chosen people of Mother Earth?

The curious Sussar people are always looking for the truth, and the Druins who believe in the Father of the Oak Tree believe that it must be Sivanus who must have appeared, and some Druins from the verdant courtyard came to Susal to study the origin of these miracles, but they did not understand the reason at all, and they found that the magic that caused this situation was neither the divine power of Sivannas, the father of oaks, nor the handiwork of Cetiah, the mother of the earth.

Everyone was puzzled.

The perpetrators of these actions have turned their attention elsewhere.

At the end of November 1360 in the valley calendar, Aaron began the fifth week of his life magic.

The Viscount has finally mastered the essence of life magic.

Susar also ushered in the first snow after the beginning of winter.

Tiny snowflakes covered the roof of Salian's house in the Three Crowns neighborhood, and even the road was covered in a thick layer of silvery white, and the baker got up early in the morning to bake the bread for the family, and the thick black smoke rising from the chimney contrasted strongly with the snow-covered fairy tale world, and it told everything

People are the reality here.

The sun was shrouded in dark clouds, and only a faint light came to the ground through the clouds, but the reflection of the white snowflakes made the morning light less dim.

In the middle of winter, Susal begins to wake up.

Aaron also woke up from his sleep, he rolled around the quilt a few times, twisted the quilt between his legs, forced himself to leave the warm and comfortable bed, changed his clothes, walked to the window and pushed the window open.

The cold wind on his face made him shiver, and it also made the warm master bedroom, which was still burning with the fireplace, a little cool.

It's snowing.

It's the season of white albums again.

Aaron reached out and caught a snowflake, and the Lord Viscount watched as the pure hexagonal snowflake melted in his hand, and the cold wind blew on his cheeks, causing him to subconsciously close the window.

It's almost time, and the house is ready.

It's time to pick up Eleanor for the holidays.

The snowflakes melted into water droplets that Aaron pinched in his hands, and as his magic power was infused, the water droplets gradually glowed with a layer of green light, and it had been purified by Aaron into the water of life Guillon.

Aaron spent five weeks reorganizing his bedroom, replacing himself with a larger, softer bed, and having the dwarven craftsman Fojar reinforce the bed frame and slats to ensure that two people could sleep loosely and three people wouldn't be too cramped.

Aaron also ordered new furniture, disposing of the old furniture left by his parents, and his aunt also cleaned up a guest room next door and renovated it according to Aaron's instructions.

At the same time, he also bought a new set of thickened plush animal skin carpet from Susar's market and spread it in his bedroom, so that even if two people lie on it directly, it is not easy to get cold~....

Hey, hey, hey~ With such and such thoughts in his heart, Aaron washed up a little and went downstairs.

As always, Aunt Mary was up and making breakfast, and she skillfully beat the eggs, heated the milk, and put two good pickled bacon in the frying pan, while shouting, "Lothair! Don't just sit there, go to the door and see if our stuff has been delivered?"

"Got it, got it." My uncle, wearing a thick down coat, was sitting behind a desk reading the newspaper, and he looked impatient when he heard his wife's words.

"Good morning, Melly, Lothair." Aaron came down the stairs.

"Hey, Aaron, are you up? Just right, do my aunt a favor!" Aunt Melly hurried over and grabbed Aaron's sleeve, "There are no fresh vegetables at home again!"

「………… Got it." Aaron nodded.

He asked his aunt to follow him to the back door of the house, where some goose vegetables were grown, but now that winter was on, the plants known as leaf lettuce had been frozen over.

Under Melly's adoring gaze, Aaron spread his palms and let the melted snow drip into the bowl, and the viscount channeled the magic.

O wind of Guillon, in my name.

The green light spreads in the back garden, and a miracle happens!

The goose cabbage in the vegetable pot thawed instantly, and grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in just half a minute, a pot of fresh goose cabbage was completed.

"It's okay, Auntie." Aaron smiled and nodded.

"Oh, magic is a magical thing!" Aunt Melly clapped her hands excitedly, she skillfully reached out to pick vegetables, shook off the frozen mud on them, and smiled at Aaron, "Aaron, will our family not have to buy vegetables in the future?"

"Poof! Why don't you have to buy groceries?" Aaron was amused by his aunt's magical logic, "It costs mana to do this, dear aunt, do you know how much it costs to get a wizard to do it? Just for a little fresh vegetable?"

"Oh, it's going to cost a lot of money!" The aunt suddenly realized, and then she looked at Aaron worriedly: "Then Aaron, are you okay?" Wouldn't it cost a lot of magic to do so? Don't do that in the future, I'll go and tell Lothair and Robert to eat pickles."

"It's okay, this bit of magic is still fine, just don't go out and talk nonsense." Aaron said seriously, "Otherwise there will be trouble."

"Got it! Don't worry, Aaron." Melly immediately solemnly assured, "I swear to the Silver Virgin!"

Aaron smiled.

Melly is actually a big mouth, and when she has free time, she will go to the Suren church and mingle with a large group of housewives, this group of middle-aged women can get together and talk for many hours, and the more they talk, the more they talk, the more they talk, and Melly dares to talk about everything, and it is never difficult to keep secrets.

For example, when Lothair had hemorrhoids, her uncle-in-law told her not to say it, but when Melly arrived at Suren Church, she said, "Don't tell anyone, my husband actually ......."

Eventually, the fact that Lothair had hemorrhoids became an open secret even to his colleagues in the stables.

But the big-mouthed aunt is also very measured, she knows that Aaron's matter really can't be said nonsense, even if others mention it, Melly always shakes her head and refuses to answer. ….

"The guest room is packed, right?" On the way back, Aaron asked Melly, who was holding a basket of goose vegetables.

"Alright, Aaron, are we any guests?" Melly couldn't help but be curious.

"After eating, let's go to the Church of Our Lady of Silver today to pick up Eleanor, and she will spend Midwinter and New Year with us this year." Aaron said with great certainty.

Today is Sunday.

"Then it's not a guest!" Melly was also serious: "This should have been done a long time ago, if it weren't for the fact that you were busy, I would have talked about you."

"Hehe~" Aaron laughed again, he didn't refute.

My aunt seems to be a staunch Eleanor.

Miss Pastor has a high approval rating.

After breakfast, Aaron and his aunt's family changed into heavy winter clothes and set off for the Church of Our Lady of Silver.

Walking along the stone street that had just been swept away from the snow to the Church of Our Lady of Silver, the air inside was not as cold as outside, and the Suren believers of all religions were worshipping inside the church, and the scene was very chaotic.

Suren is a comic goddess of goodness, her teachings are relatively model, the ritual requirements of worship are weaker, and the believers are naturally more open-minded, after they have completed round after round of worship, they will play in the temple to make friends, hold activities, leisure and entertainment, and the temple priests will not stop them, let them play.

There is also no strict hierarchy within the church, believers are relatively equal to each other, and there is generally no respect or inferiority in communication.

Aaron casually prayed with the believers, and then got up to find Eleanor.

"Where's Eleanor?" There were a lot of people, and they grabbed a Pastor Suren, Aaron asked.

"It's Lord Salian! Miss Eleanor's Crescent Room." The pastor replied.

Aaron nodded and walked all the way towards the Crescent Hall.

As soon as he reached the door of the Crescent Moon Hall, he heard a very flirtatious voice coming from inside.

"Miss Eleanor Dinefur, beautiful Moon Baer, your prince is here!"

"Hey, don't ignore me! Miss Eleanor, I've had a crush on you since the last time I saw you at the ceremony, and Madam Firehair and the Silver Madonna are best friends, and I think we should be best friends too!"

Aaron's face immediately darkened.

Who is this?.

The Emperor of the Han Dynasty