Early the next morning, Ace handed the radio reel to Parker Veitch. Ace knew that with Parker's shrewdness, he naturally knew what to do next.

After getting the evidence Ace collects, Parker constantly thanks Ace and thinks that Ace is a truly trustworthy friend in his heart. Parker also told Ace that in the future, you would be able to buy goods at all the Vicky family stores for nothing.

This time, Ace did Parker a big favor. Without this radio reel, if Sri Lanka-Knoll continues to embarrass the Vicky family in the future, Parker really has no good way to deal with it. After all, the other party was an outstanding nobleman, and he was just a commoner businessman.

But once he has this "radio reel," Parker has the confidence to challenge Sri Lanka. After all, he had evidence that Sri Lanka wanted to frame him. The laws of the empire were strict, and even if a serious crime was committed, the nobles were punished accordingly.

Therefore, Leon made a greater determination towards Ace and vowed to follow Ace for the rest of his life and never betray him.

This embarrassed Ace. It sounded like Leon was going to marry him. Sounds a little awkward.

Slowly, Ace began to make a name for himself in the school of magic, not because of his talent for learning magic, but because he spent his days with Leon and Arak.

You know, in addition to Leon being ridiculed at school, Arak has also become more and more famous recently. Because he began to skip classes incessantly, he walked out of the academy to ask a famous alchemist for advice.

This angered Jessica, the Academy's Fire Magic Instructor. The mentor initially thought Arak was gifted. As long as he concentrates on the study of fire magic, he will definitely have great attainments in the future.

However, Arak had little interest in magicians. At that time, he just wanted to come to the imperial capital with the help of the selection of magicians. He wanted to go to the imperial capital to learn alchemy. Now that he has come to the imperial capital, he naturally does not need the identity of a fire magician, and he is keen on alchemy.

On several occasions, Arak almost made Jessica, the female tutor of fire magic, cry because she finally met a gifted student who had no interest in fire magic, much to her anger and reluctance.

If Arak had followed Jessica's instructions and studied fire magic, he would have a good chance of becoming a fire magister or even a great fire divine magician. It was also a great honor for her.

But it backfired. Arak doesn't like magic at all.

Ace also privately advised Arak to devote some of his energy to the study of magic. After all, Ace also believes that there are many benefits to being a magician. At least he's feeling the benefits of that now.

But Arak is as stubborn as a cow. He didn't listen to other people's advice at all, he just wanted to learn alchemy.

Soon, the name of the "Three Fools of the Academy" spread.

One is a "fat bird who can't fly", another is a "Muggle" but often attends classes at the Academy, and the other is an alchemist who makes the fire instructor cry.

Ace was not dissatisfied with the title of "Three Fools of the Academy". On the contrary, he felt that it was an honor to be associated with the Academy, where he did learn a lot of magical knowledge.

Gradually, Ace's body became stronger and stronger. Now, in addition to running ten laps a day around Wall Street, he will continue to work out on a barren mountain outside the city, practicing dark magic with no one around.

Time flies. In the blink of an eye, autumn passed, and the cold winter came.

At this point, Ace was finally able to lift Stark's hammer and really began practicing blacksmithing.

Ace is brilliant and smart. Every time Stark talked about the essentials of blacksmithing, he was quick to memorize them and practiced them over and over again with great accuracy.

Thus, in ten days, Ace was already able to cast a fully qualified set of ordinary armor, and the standard was already able to meet the requirements of an ordinary soldier in the army.

Stark was also very happy with this. He knew that it was very rare for an apprentice of his own to make such rapid progress in forging techniques.

You know, it takes at least three months for an average apprentice to learn to make armor, but Ace only needs ten days. Again, because he wasn't skilled. If he becomes proficient, he will be faster.

At the same time, Ace's physique has also changed a lot, compared to the first time he came to the imperial capital. Now, he can be seen as strong, and his height seems to have grown by a few centimeters. The childish look on his face faded a little, and there was a sense of maturity.

On this day, the sky was white, a cold wind blew, and soon it snowed heavily.

This is Ace's first snow since the beginning of winter this year. The imperial capital of Lieyang City is located in the southeast of the New Delhi Empire, and the climate is suitable, not as cold as Nanyun City.

Now the capital of the empire is snowing heavily, which shows that the entire New Delhi empire has really entered a cold winter.

At this time, the goblin was lying on the attic window, looking at the snow outside, and whispered, "How beautiful!" ”

Hearing this, Ace put down the book in his hand, walked over to Klint and said, "What's wrong?" He clearly heard a little sadness in Klin's tone.

"We used to live in this old forest, and we were especially happy when it snowed in the winter, because the forest in the snow is so beautiful," said Kling, staring at the snowflakes outside. We chased and fought in the snow, had snowball fights, and built snowmen. We always feel that such a happy day will stay with us for the rest of our lives......"

At this point, Clint suddenly shut up. Because he didn't want to pass on his grief to Ace.

At this time, Ace also realized something, so he went outside and dug a large basket of snow.

In this way, the two of them set up a snowman with great interest.

on the streets of the imperial capital.

The northwest wind swept across the pedestrian's face like a knife, and the dead branches creaked weakly, making a final struggle.

People who went out to run errands covered themselves tightly with their coats, and hurried down the road with their bodies huddled. The lively and active children also hide in the warm homes early and do not want to come out to play.

The snow came with the cold winter, and the streets seemed to be made of silver, so bright, so brilliant, and the long icicles hung in front of the eaves like crystal daggers, and the breath of pedestrians turned into puffs of white smoke.

Unlike the sweltering summer days, the cold winds of winter are really pierced into the flesh and blood, and the howling wind is frantically swept by the cold, and the winter season, like a rebellious sword, overdraws the little pitiful warmth, so that the cold of bohemianism surges.

At this time, in a certain room in the imperial capital, a man looked at the snow outside the window and muttered: "

The snowflakes are one by one, dancing tired in the air, how lonely, behind this seemingly beautiful, who can read the sadness of snowflakes? Who said snowflakes don't have tears?"