"Really?"

An old mage said excitedly that he had been working steadily in the academic school for many years, relying on the tactics of boiling eagles with one hand, and finally used that little talent and a lot of time to survive the rain and the sky.

Seeing that there was no hope for any further development, the old mage also planned to change the direction of his future development from pure theory to actual combat.

However, it may be because he has been stuck in the academy all these years, except for teaching students, he has hardly done much, and his current combat experience seems to be a little insufficient.

It's not that the old mage can't beat those new little budding newcomers, and the dungeon experience accumulated over the years won't make him such an old ghost.

Having come to this point, who was not a genius back then?

However, compared to those who were more talented among his peers, who had to devote more energy to the study of spells in order to catch up with them, his combat experience was indeed showing signs of lagging behind that group.

Seeing that the spell is now in a bottleneck, he can't break through for a long time, and occasionally meets friends with those old friends with spells, and all kinds of spell skills are easy to come by, but when the fight starts, the little combat skills that are just a little bit of difference make him unable to win for a long time.

How could an old mage who had been stubborn all his life accept this kind of thing, so he planned to practice his combat skills......

Then you find that even if you practice hard, it's useless, you're practicing your combat skills, your old friends are also practicing hard, and even people can bombard the dungeon indiscriminately while still advancing their own spell research.

This made the old mage envious.

Seeing that there is less and less hope of winning against them, the more I think about it for a while, the more angry I become, and the more I take a step back, the more I lose.

Hey, I'm so angry!

Unbearable!

No matter what method is used, as long as it is reasonable enough, as long as it can win, it is ...... to play a little trick Nothing wrong, right?

For example, if I can't beat you, I'll find a monster who is more talented than you and even incomprehensible to ordinary people, and use his technical achievements to find a winning side, it's always no problem, right?

Punishment?

Absolutely!

"It would be great if Your Highness Kyle could agree, now there are many young people in the royal court who have just embarked on the path of mages, and they are still very interested in the war mages you have created."

The old mage's bitter gourd face finally couldn't help but stretch out, and a heartfelt smile quietly emerged.

Monarch Bartlett said helplessly: "Venes, you are also an old man of the academy, can you speak with more sincerity, don't you just want to use Kyle's targeted spell to hit your old friend?"

If he doesn't know much about the current movements of the war mage, there is indeed a possibility that you will be overshadowed. ”

"That's it, I don't want to suppress him all the time, it's enough to win once." Old Mage Venes said nonchalantly.

Monarch Bartlett pinched his eyebrows with a headache, and his expression was a little embarrassed:

"The problem is the guy you want to fight, he also came to talk to me about this some time ago, expressing his hope that the royal court will quickly open a channel for job transfer."

Venes' nose was crooked, and he scolded: "Why does that guy look so much like a smelling jackal, and he ran over so quickly!" He's not targeting me! ”

Bartlett muttered in his heart, "You really guessed it right, the first thing people said when they came to me was to ask, 'When will the transfer of the war mage be opened, if you don't change the job as soon as possible, that guy in Venes will definitely think of something'!"

Of course, Bartlett was thinking about it in his heart and didn't say it.

After all, if you say it, I'm afraid that the two of you will have to give up the spell in private to fight hand-to-hand.

These two guys have not become magic monarchs, and their lifespan is naturally not as good as their own, this is a lot of age, and they still play the game of punching and kicking each other when they were young, and he is worried that if he is not careful, he will send the white-haired person to the black-haired person.

Oh no, although I am older, I still have black hair, but the younger two have gray hair.

……

After the meal, Kyle discussed with a few people about the promotion and rollout of the future transfer of the War Mage.

After determining the general process of the final process, several mages nodded contentedly, and without delaying him any longer, they found a reason to go out and visit Titan City, and left directly.

His gaze finally turned in another direction.

"Lord Bartlett, please."

When Bartlett heard this, he got up and got into the carriage as Kyle greeted him.

The horses in front of them neighed, and with the sound of horseshoes hitting the ground, the carriage rushed towards the building called the Lord's Palace, which was actually a castle complex.

"Now there's a little bit of caution that a professional should have."

In the carriage, Bartlett said with emotion:

"But I can't blame you, at your age, the vast majority of people have just passed the initial stage of being a professional, unlike you, who have already stood at the finish line of others in such a short period of time."

"It's also a stopgap measure, too many eyes are on me right now, and if I could, I would definitely like to keep a little more privacy."

People who don't know what the realm is going to do after it is revealed will naturally not understand the conversation between the two.

But for Kyle and Bartlett, who both came from this stage, the content of these conversations was tacit.

Obviously, as soon as he teleported to Titan, the Bartlett monarch had sensed a hidden force that permeated the surroundings of Titan.

This kind of power is called the realm, and the purpose is to overthrow all the occasions that are unfavorable to oneself and re-establish a great weapon of destruction in the field that is absolutely powerful for oneself.

It's just that Bartlett is somewhat novel to Kyle's ability to use domain effects so skillfully.

But Bartlett didn't ask too much, and decisively changed the topic, saying: "Today's dish tastes good, but this method and taste ......

You have a very close relationship with the undead, as the rumors say. ”

"It doesn't matter if it's close or not, everyone needs each other, so since both sides don't look at each other, let's make do with each other and see how to find peace in such a troubled world."

"You kid, you're a big ghost, I think of your age, it's more appropriate to think more about poetry and distance, no matter how bad it is, let's have more chefs like this, and see if I can go to the royal capital and open a mid-range store."

If you can, don't book too expensive, I'm afraid I can't afford it, maybe if this business can do well, I can open the hotel to other countries in the future. ”

Kyle shook his head: "My family knows about my own family, and these related production skills and concepts come from the undead, using other people's things to seek a rich party, I don't have such leisure and leisure."

Of course, maybe it's because the hidden interests are not huge enough, at least not so big that it will make me extremely tempted, after all, mid-to-high-end catering is not something that I can open if I want to. ”

"I think it's delicious."

Bartlett smiled and said, "The food of the undead is obviously more popular than the food of some special origins. ”

Kyle muttered to himself, judging from the current situation, in such an unusually resource-rich world, it should be quite easy to develop a large number of delicacies according to common sense.

But perhaps it is precisely because there are too many things that can be used to fill the stomach that it has greatly affected the normal development process of the cuisine of the original civilization.

After all, the reason why his hometown in the human community in his previous life had such a large number of complex cuisines was due to the influence of the vast land and abundant resources on the one hand, and the insufficient food output caused by the large population on the other hand.

For a long time, it was difficult to get enough to eat.

And it is precisely because it is not so easy to fill the stomach that the civilization in the previous life will do its best to bring out the original flavor of the things that can be used as food.

This is obviously unimaginable for the residents of the Shenhua Continent, whose resources are more complex.

Perhaps it is because the things that can be eaten far exceed the original human union, so that the people of this world are not very resistant to food risks.

It is difficult to forge such a special cultural system with a devout belief in food.

Perhaps it is precisely because it is rooted in this cultural system that it has succeeded in blooming a flower called gourmet.

Bartlett praised the chef of the Kyle's Lord's Mansion for his dishes, but Kyle still made up his mind and did not want to use the skills of his compatriots to carry forward the restaurant.

"Lord Bartlett, I am definitely satisfied with the quality of the chefs I have paid for, and I will also have a strong interest in the special cuisine from the kingdom of the gods."

Speaking of this, Kyle shook his head and sighed: "But the truth is that to a large extent, a restaurant above the middle and high end needs to be affected by many factors. ”

Kyle looked at the magical monarch who was full of praise for the food of the human union, and said with a serious expression:

"Lord Bartlett, Lancaster's family history is so short that I don't have to pay much attention to it if I think about it only from the point of view of taste.

I still agree with the innovation of food concepts brought about by the people of Celestia, but in this world, many things are not judged purely by strength.

Throughout the Eber Federation, brands that are able to develop mid-to-high-end restaurants in multiple places have a complete set of logic built into them, and not just because of taste. ”

Kyle has been in the Shenhua Continent for many years, and he knows a lot more about the rules of this continent than before.

It stands to reason that the Eber Federation has beaten the elves into a "peace-loving", and under normal circumstances, it is not bad if the elves have not directly and fundamentally broken off the written inheritance of the elves, where is the turn to get the high elven language to be unimpeded in the federation?

But in fact, although the Supreme Forest is declining, their artwork and High Elves are widely supported and praised within the Eberle Federation.

Kyle knows exactly why this is happening.

The Eber Federation is already the most front-row country in this era, and its strength is undoubtedly strong.

But...... Not strong enough.

Even now that the elves have lost most of their enclaves, even the core combat power of the elves has been repeatedly pressed and rubbed underground by the Iber Federation, and even the former elven queen has been cut off by Lionheart......

But whether it is the people of the Eber Federation or the nobles of the Federation, they still have a considerable degree of longing for the elven artwork and their high elven language.

The reason for this is simply because the elves once obtained the title of the overlord of the era in history, and crushed that era with unparalleled strength.

The Federation of Ebert is strong, but not strong enough.

Before the Eber Federation represented the hegemony of mankind on the continent, many cultural things were not bought very much internally and externally.

In short, if you want to stand in front of other people and speak loudly, you have to do everything you can to prove your strength.

As the overlord of the last era, it stands to reason that dragons can be called one of the strongest races on the continent with the strongest average individual strength.

However, it is such an ethnic group, not only has no way to protect its own right to speak, but has even become a symbol of being regarded as a villain in most folk books.

Titles such as "evil dragon" and "evil dragon" are added to various scripts.

So much so that the first reaction that comes to mind of dragons now is to be ready to initiate it at any time.

Dragons that were once so powerful have fallen to such a point, let alone anything else.

That is, the elves have just fallen from the stage of the era overlord, and they have not had time to uncover the bloody and blurred remains, and the hundred-legged insects are dead but not stiff, so that their culture still has a very high status on the mainland.

The same is true in the restaurant industry.

So Kyle emphasized it again.

"Maybe you're right."

Monarch Bartlett said with a smile: "For ordinary people like me, the most important thing for food is to be able to eat enough, if it can be made delicious on the basis of being able to eat enough, it is enough. ”

"The same is true for me, but sometimes the fruit platter from the High Forest, the spirits from the Forge Fortress, and the so-called sacrificial dishes offered to the gods from Holy Briña are more prevalent among the upper guests."

"It's true that some people will say that these things are the best delicacy, as if they eat these things and they will be different from other people......

But for an old man like me, who has been in Holy Briña for many years, the things they hold up to me do not like it so much, and I can even say that I vomit it.

I don't like to hear them tell them about the origin of the delicacies that are sacrificed to the gods, except that when I eat them, I think I'm in a temple sprayed with incense.

There is only the smell of incense, but there is not much taste of food, not only is the thing already cold, but the amount of each serving is still very small, is it delicious? Can you eat enough? ”

Looking at Monarch Bartlett's unhappy expression, Kyle suddenly felt that this monarch had a little more realism.

It's not the ethereal stereotype of a near-perfect "magic monarch" in the eyes of an ethereal mage, nor is it some simple symbol of power and destruction.

In the final analysis, Monarch Bartlett also has his own ideas, preferences, and even not just food, and when mentioning Mr. Lucius, I can vaguely feel Monarch Bartlet's disdain for Mr. Lucius's behavior in fighting the monster lady on the street at night......

and a little faint envy, jealousy, hatred.

"Sure enough, I still hope that some mid-to-high-end restaurants with the core purpose of being full of wine and food can be further expanded, and those garbage catering brands that are meaningless except for exquisite will be swept away.

That's probably why I came back, and I wanted to turn all those fake and useless posing props into the way I liked. ”

Bartlett didn't say anything about it, but simply expressed his disdain and dissatisfaction with these high-end restaurants that did not meet his core needs.

"Indeed, as you said, if you really want to completely replace those things that we don't like with your cultural symbols, there are actually two ways to choose."

The corners of Bartlett's mouth rose slightly, and his voice seemed to become a little more pleasant, and he snorted and said:

"Oh? What do you think is the way to make something like this happen, eh? ”

Kyle glanced at the Magical Monarch with a playful smile on his face, shook his head, and said:

"Isn't that something everybody knows?"

"Tell me?"

"The first is either through the accumulation of years of brand management, as well as sinking into the local market of the mainstream benchmark group of mid-to-high-end catering, through time accumulation and continuous investment, to form a taste memory in the local area, so that you will be completely recognized by them."

Bartlett shook his head and said, "Such a statement is based on real business competition in the absence of external conflicts, and there will definitely be a large number of people to interfere with you and prevent you from grabbing the market that they have already stabilized."

Even if you can stay in the local area with your better cuisine and reputation, it is easy to encounter plots for no reason.

Especially in the food industry, if you make up a random kitchen worker, and pee in the basin of vegetables, fruits and meat that you know every day, reasonable people will know at first glance that it is fake, but as long as there is a wind blowing outside, then it doesn't matter if it is fake or not.

After all...... The basin has been buckled on your head. ”

Kyle nodded and said, "That's right, once the external environment falls into a comprehensive disadvantage, then we are bound to encounter the encirclement and suppression of the opponent."

We ourselves belong to the river dragon, and we are surrounded and suppressed on other people's territory, which is not comfortable at all, and if we are stripped of a layer of skin, it is light, and if it is serious, it is likely that we will die directly on the spot and be eaten by others. ”

Bartley nodded and said with a smile, "So, how did you choose the second method?" ”

Kyle was silent for a moment, and finally chuckled helplessly and said, "Actually, the other method will be more difficult, but if it succeeds, then it will almost be done once and for all." ”

"For example?"

"When the Eber Federation becomes the strongest country in this world, there is no one, and when the human era completely opens, the other races will retreat......

At that time, this simple expansion model will be completely unnecessary, not to mention whether this thing is delicious or not, when it really comes to that time, the knife is on their necks, and they will say that it is really fragrant. ”

"Hahaha...... Good! Well said! I knew you kid was going to surprise me! Bartlett clapped his hands and laughed.

Kyle snorted lightly, and continued, "Lord Bartlett, don't test me like this, this place is my territory now, and everywhere you look around you are my people.

If you say something like this, it's good to explain it plainly. ”

Kyle rubbed his eyebrows.

Talking to this kind of old fox is a lot of work.

At first, when he was guiding Kyle to speak, Kyle didn't immediately notice the problem, and really thought that Monarch Bartlett was talking about his love for eating the squirrel of the Demon Modified Squirrel.

But now that I look back and savor it, I will find that things are far from being as simple as I thought.

The meaning of this is obviously to test Kyle's attitude towards certain enemy things.

Delicacies?

Food is just a synonym.

It can refer to gastronomy, or it can refer to the Duchy of England and even the Ebert Federation to have a say in certain matters.

In the field of magic, the High Elves, as the origin, have the right to interpret the theory of magic and determine whether the theory is reasonable.

In the realm of weapon forging, the dwarves of Forge's crafting of weapons are as refined as their reputation in the world of fine wine.

Another example is the right to speak for human beings, whether it is the federation that governs the Ibers in a practical sense and has a great influence on the people under its command, or the belief in the gods represented by Holy Briña has a great influence in the entire human race.

These are all things that Kyle needs to consider in the future

Many times Kyle also feels hesitant, after all, to be honest, as far as the current situation is concerned, in the early years of the Goblin Empire, many countries that were connected by Holy Briña, each of them had the possibility of standing on the side of Holy Brinia again.

So a subtle thought came to him: "Lord Bartlett, was the war between us and the High Forest and Forges just because these two kingdoms tried to provoke our territorial stubbornness?" ”

"It's up to you to think about it. Or...... You can ask Lionheart about this, after all, when these things happened, I was still trapped in Holy Briña, and there was no way to escape in person! ”

Kyle nodded.

The Eber Federation returned the freedom of the Bartlet monarch, and it took a lot of effort and paid a considerable price during the period.

At that time, the Bartlett monarch should still be under house arrest around the Holy Mountain.

Although Monarch Bartlett still had free access to the church on the Holy Hill, it is said that he never escaped the surveillance of Holy Briña almost every day and night.

"But......" Monarch Bartlett spoke again, attracting Kyle's attention.

Kyle looked up slightly at the Magic Monarch, and then saw the Magic Monarch's looming smile, "Kyle, do you want to hear me tell me my story?" ”

"I will hear you."

……

That was many, many years ago.

A small, barren and backward city-state has given birth to a genius magician who has never met before.

For a long time, this genius mage was invincible among mages of his own city-state, and there were even many older mages who were so weak to him.

So much so that for quite a long time, genius magicians did not think very highly of many of their peers.

If you have to say it, the only people who are worthy of his respect are probably the seniors who grew up with him under the guidance of the teacher.

Everyone has an extraordinary generosity towards him, and feels that the genius mage should be the one with the best chance of making a historic breakthrough in the field of enchantment.

By chance, the genius magician's teacher assigned him a mission to travel all the way to the then Holy Brigna to attend a grand sorcery seminar with their research on enchantment spells at that time.

The genius magician agreed without hesitation.

In his opinion, he is a genius himself, and the spells he and his teachers and seniors have studied are naturally considered geniuses.

However, after arriving in Holy Brinia, he discovers that things are not so simple.

It stands to reason that this mage seminar in Holy Briña did not restrict anyone's admission and presentation of the results of their spell research.

However, on the back side of the "logically speaking" there is a set of unspoken rules that operate confidently, that is, the current people who can participate in this seminar must be those mage forces recognized by Holy Brinia and qualified to independently study spell theory.

Can......

At that time, the city-state did not have any sense of existence at all on the continent of the Floating Slaughter of All Beings, and even when he reported the location of his country, the staff of the relevant seminar also needed to pull up the latest surrounding map to see where the city-state called Iber was.

Obviously, after seeing that the city-state of Ibel was just a small city-state that was too ordinary to be ordinary, the relevant responsible personnel of the seminar looked down on these spell junk from the small city-state.

In particular, this is a notorious confusion system.

At that time, the bewitching mages who were good at seducing people's hearts were not as burdened by the wind as in later generations, so they had to change the bewitchment control mages to be deadly, and called themselves magicians.

The head in charge, who was not very much of a genius magician, simply handed over the matter of dealing with this kid to a subordinate Joshua, whose ancestors were also from the city-state of Ibel, in the hope that he would send him away through his status as a fellow countryman.

Joshua was the first time he had seen a living native of the city-state of Iber, and out of some unknown mentality, he took his "fellow countryman" to a very famous restaurant at the foot of the Holy Mountain.

The main purpose of this restaurant is the food that is sacrificed to the gods.

Under the influence of the Church of Mother Earth God, these exquisite and gorgeous sacrificial foods need to be directly enjoyed by the church's top management after the sacrifice is completed, or scattered to the poor families around the holy mountain as holy food.

To put it simply, the gods give food to believers.

Such acts continued in Holy Brienia for many, many years.

Believers who are deeply influenced by the church directly reproduce this set at the first time.

They are convinced that the food that was once offered to the gods and given to the higher echelons of the church will naturally have a more noble status than other foods.

A restaurant like this was born specifically to make this kind of food.

It was also the first time a genius magician had dined at the Seria Tavern.

The genius magician, who had never seen such delicate food in the city-state of Iber, only felt his index finger move, and almost without hesitation, began to feast.

For Joshua, who has lived in the Holy Mountain since he was a child, the appearance of such a meal made by a genius magician is really a bit ugly, and it directly arouses his disgust.

In between the conversations, when Joshua was mentioned, the genius magician would always show a shy smile embarrassedly, saying that Joshua was very powerful, and he was a genius worthy of the pride of the city-state of Ibel to gain a foothold in such a strong country.

Joshua was very upset to hear this.

He frowned and said, "I was only born in the city-state of Iber in my earliest years, and I am now a true Divine Brinian. ”

The genius magician who said this did not care, but teased: "Yes, yes, but, Mr. Joshua, the blood of other countries can never really penetrate into the core......

Unless you are willing to trade the blood of more of your countrymen for this honor. ”

A somewhat embarrassed Joshua argued with the genius magician in Celia's restaurant.

And then...... Joshua suddenly discovered that this kid's understanding and control of magic was indeed far beyond ordinary people.

The final ending......

Well, no one forced the other party to admit defeat, only to say that Joshua simply chose to turn his head away in the end and not directly face this damn and cunning "compatriot".

However, the genius magician didn't care about these details.

He still regarded Joshua, who had been recognized by the other nations in Holy Brienia, as the pride of the Ibert city-state.

At parting, the genius magician took a small box of cream that had been encapsulated from the plate, and said with a smile:

"Those things just now, they look pretty good, but they haven't stopped my hunger with this little jar."

After that, even if it was a chance to give this poor fellow countryman a little shame, Joshua still planned to make a little bit of friendship with his fellow countryman, and at least give him a chance to enter the magic seminar.

So he took the genius magician to the relevant department in charge of the seminar.

However, the main participants in this magic seminar were the guests who had already arranged invitations in advance.

Suddenly, a wild man appeared, and although there was room for error in the seminar, it was a relevant position that the director had left behind to prevent some special mages from entering.

There was no place for the mages of the Iber city-state in this room.

After seeing the big expression on the face of this genius magician, he finally relented, and Joshua decided to make a little effort.

In principle, any supervisor at all levels of the main organizer can be qualified to enter the venue if he agrees with the relevant spell research brought by the genius magician.

In fact, Joshua knew that these qualifications were generally reserved for those who wanted to become mages in charge of the younger generation.

Some of the seats specially left by the venue supervisor were given to them.

However, it didn't get off to a good start, and almost all of the directors did not hesitate to reject the genius magician's application.

They didn't even bother to look at the relevant magical research literature, and refused to browse this document without hesitation on the grounds that "your Ibel city-state is not on the list of mage forces we invited this time".

When he left the director's office, Joshua could only reluctantly say to the magician:

"Bartlett, do you understand now? No one takes the results of a small city-state seriously.

I am afraid that the relevant research you have done will not even have the opportunity to appear in the public eye, enter the seminar, and be browsed, communicated, and learned by other mage forces. ”

This unprecedented humiliation made Bartlett understand something.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Joshua thought of something, and took the young Bartlett in a circle to the vicinity of the [Arbitration Tribunal].

Soon they were met by some of the staff of the arbitral tribunal.

Even Bartlett was very bold, and he was still shocked when he saw the famous members of the arbitral tribunal.

But unexpectedly, after hearing Joshua's request for Bartlett to verify the theory of magic, the members of the arbitral tribunal did not hesitate at all and gladly accepted the task.

Unexpectedly, in the experimental venue of the arbitration tribunal, Bartlett showed everyone the power from the confusion control mage in a way that everyone expected.

Even if it doesn't have much destructive power, in terms of the distortion and recovery of the human spirit, the magic [Twisted Finger] and [Correction Finger] brought by Bartlett are very suitable for the arbitral tribunal's needs for related types of spells.

The members of the tribunal who were present at the time were very fond of these two spells and called the people who developed them "geniuses"!

Later, in order to further test the effectiveness of these two techniques, the group conducted further detailed experiments on live animals in the experimental site of the arbitral tribunal.

After some experiments, everyone found that the biggest problem with these two spells was probably that there was no way to restore and correct the existence of a completely collapsed memory.

Can...... How else could it be said that young Bartlett was really a genius magician?

Knowing how important this seminar was to the teachers who were still in the Ibel Car City at the time, Bartlett did not hesitate to pick up these two spells and use his ideas and talents to further deduce these two spells.

For this deduction, the time came to the early morning of the next day.

This perseverance finally touched the heart of Joshua, who had quietly come to explore, and he decided to do a little more for the young genius.

On this day, the magic test conducted inside the Inquisition went unusually well, and the Inquisition did not hesitate to agree to his introduction of the Mage Seminar as the Inquisition.

Excited, Bartlett borrowed Joshua's communication crystal, and then contacted the teachers and seniors who were still in the city-state, and told them the exciting news.

On that day, Bartlett pushed Joshua to the Communication Crystal, and said in a tone of great pride:

"Fortunately, with the help of our compatriots, the director of the relevant agency is willing to test our spells, and he is our great benefactor."

That's what Bartlett said at the time......

It was through this conversation that Joshua learned that since there were no professional mage towers in the city-state of Ibel, there was no way to rely on the tower spirit to experiment with the extreme of this new spell.

For this reason, they could not think of any way to complete the experiment, so they wanted to use this workshop to get some help from the mages.

In the course of chatting with Bartlett, Joshua learned that Bartlett's teacher had built a humble magic workshop not far from the area where he had previously lived.

The area had a beautiful lake, and at a very young age, Joshua remembers being taken by his father to learn to swim.

Afterward...... Later, my father died.

When I went out once, I died under the attack of something I don't know, and when the body was sent back, only the lower half of my body was scattered.

And then ...... He and his mother left this sad place and went to the legendary land of lifelong protection, Holy Briña, and when he looked back, it turned out that more than thirty years had passed unconsciously.

After such a long time, the memories of his former city-state in Ebel had been completely blurred, so that when he picked up the documents that Bartlett had given him, the words that belonged to the human mother tongue seemed so unfamiliar.

Look...... It seems to be some symbol of unknown meaning.

It was rare to hear Joshua mention his past, and Bartlett laughed as she said to him:

"Actually, I have a similar experience to you, when I was about ten years old, I fled with my parents to the city-state of Ingylems, where the people gave us the opportunity to live and learn spells.

Later, after learning some basic spell theory from the city-state of Ingyland and earning the title of second-level mage, my mother and I returned to the city-state of Ibel. ”

Joshua was shocked: "Why? I've been paying attention to the news of the city-state of Ibel, which should have been tormented by the economic blockade of the surrounding countries and internal conflicts! ”

……

Bartlett looked at Kyle deeply.

"What about down there?" Kyle looked at Bartlett properly.

One thing to say, he was curious about how Bartlett replied back then.

However, Bartlett just patted him on the shoulder, and said with an old urchin smile, "Guess." ”

Kyle stopped talking, he didn't know where Bartlett was trying to tease him.

"My lord, it's here." Outside the carriage, a maid's voice came.

The two got out of the carriage.

Bartlett looked up at the sky.

In a trance, time is staggered.

"That's why I'm going back!"

At that time he said to Joshua:

"What can save the city-state of Iber is neither the so-called military strength nor the ideological proposition, but the prosperity of the country through knowledge and the unity of industry, so that the people of our hometown can be rich and our city-state can be made rich."

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【Cat Diary】

When I was shoveling feces for my cat today, I suddenly noticed a cockroach popping out of the corner, which scared me and screamed.

As a result, I didn't expect my cat to bark louder than me, and jumped up directly on my knee.

Then one fell without paying attention and pressed his arm to cramp.

(Comment: Hey, I'm so angry!) Where is there such an unlucky thing, so I crushed that cockroach to ashes! ）

(End of chapter)