Chapter 72: I won't go back~
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, they're waiting for you at the gate of the academy! This mission is very promoted, the specific content will be talked about on the road after you meet them, remember, this is the opportunity I won for you, cherish it, and when you come back, teach those guys in class A a good lesson, give your teacher some face, and let me kill that Selena's prestige. At the mention of Selena, Jace was immediately angry, and Selena's unstoppable pride expression during the meeting that night made Jace still vividly imprinted in his mind.
After the three Lamberts quickly packed up, they followed Jace to Jaylant and Mel.
"You're Lambert, aren't you? My name is Geraint, I heard your name from your Jace teacher before, and I originally wanted to see you again after I came back from this mission, but your Jace teacher must let me take you with me, so I was in a hurry, so I forgive me? As soon as Geraint saw the three of them walking towards him, he took the lead and reached out to Lambert, who was walking behind Jace.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Lambert instantly felt a little flattered, he held Geraint's outstretched hand in a panic, and then stammered a little nervously: "Jay... General Geraint, I've adored you for a long time, and I'm so happy to meet for the first time today. ”
"Your teacher, Master Odin, is my teacher's senior, so we can actually be regarded as a generation, so don't be so restrained, you can call me Brother Geraint in the future, it's more cordial." Gerante patted Lambert on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"Alas, alas? Are you his brother? He called me uncle, so how do we count our seniority? The more Jace listened to it, the more wrong it became, and he couldn't help but complain.
"Separate opinions? What's this? Geraint laughed.
"No, Lambert, you listen to me, you have to call me brother in the future, do you hear, my age is not to the point of being called uncle by you, let me tell you, I don't like you calling me uncle for a long time, just take advantage of today's opportunity to talk to you." Jace pulled Lamberta to his side and pointed at him.
"Okay... Brother Geraint... Brother Jace—" Lambert's face was a little wooden.
At this time, Mel on the other side also pulled Nicole to him and greeted him with concern.
"How's the imp doing? Did you suffer a loss at the Battle Academy? If you're beaten, don't tell people you're from our Wizards' Guild? Mel asked Nicole with some "yin and yang" weirdness.
"Sister Mel, who can bully me? If anyone had the guts, you see, the guy over there named Lambert would have rushed to the front and was the first to protect me. Nicole pouted, nonchalantly at Mel in reply.
"I have to say, you two are really a bit of the shadow of Odin senior and Ruth back then!" Mel said with some sadness.
"What happened to Senior Odin and President Ruth? Sister Mel, can you tell us? Lambert and I had found a record of him and President Ruth fighting side by side at his teacher's house, but there was so much more we wanted to know than that, but we couldn't find any more information. Nicole suddenly approached Mel's side, took Mel's hand with her little hand and dangled it in the air.
"When it's okay later, you go back to the headquarters, and I'll tell you the story of President Ruth."
"Back to headquarters? ... I don't want to go back... Sister Erin can't talk about me every day... I don't go back, I don't go back! Ni covered her ears with her hands and shook her head desperately.
"Then I have nothing to say—" Mel raised his voice a few degrees, deliberately looking in Lambert's direction.
At this time, Nicole also saw the fiery gaze coming from Lambert, and after thinking for a while, she had to nod and say, "Okay! Go back, go back! Anyway, I'm much more powerful now than before, and as long as I don't make mistakes, Sister Erin can't do anything to me! Nicole said to Mel with a proud face.
"Alright, let's go! As for the content of the mission and the story you want to know, we will tell you slowly along the way, this journey will be long, long...", Geraint suddenly said.
"Brother Geraint, where are we going?" Lambert asked, curious.
"Dolores Empire, West of the World, World Tree."
Lambert had never been to the Dolores Empire before, although he knew that the Dolores Empire had been the sole ruler of the Alc Continent, but Lambert, who had been living in Elnica, had no chance to go, after all, Elnica was on the other side of the sea, and it was a long way to get to Dolores and the Oss Empire.
For Lambert, this trip may be able to find the reason why Mr. Odin and Ruth's predecessors were not together back then, and this matter is also a knot that has been bothering Lambert for a long time, Mr. Odin has been alone, until he died, only he was the only one to bury him, although Mr. Odin as a demon hunter has reached the peak and is good enough, but Lambert feels that he is missing something after all, Mr. Odin's eyes often show a look of regret, which is also something that Lambert has always wanted to know.
The group sat in the carriage, and as the journey began, Mel slowly told the story of that year to the crowd.
When Odin was still level forty, he had already met Ruth as the leader of the magicians, and at that time, the Wizard Association had not yet been established in the Alc Continent, so there was no reliable collective organization to protect the entire weak magician collective, and there were no regulations to restrain the magicians, so powerful magicians would be taken over by the Dolores Empire, but Ruth was an exception.
Ruth is different from those magicians who yearn for glory and wealth, she has always been running for the rights and interests of magicians, in the former Alke continent, demon hunters are the most respected profession, and magicians will be much more humble than demon hunters in comparison, one is that many magicians with bad intentions always do a lot of evil, so the image of magicians in the hearts of civilians has always been negative. The second is that mages can master the magic of manipulating dead bodies, and many residents regard them as scourges and heretics, who would like to spend their days studying with a skull.