Afternoon.

Seongnam Bazaar.

"Origin?"

"Yes."

Thrandis turned and walked towards the cabin, explaining Shapole as he went.

"He is the nephew of the Count of Omixia, and his father is the previous Count of Omixia."

"More than twenty years ago, Silvermoon Castle was so noisy that even the Earl died unexpectedly in an Inner Court conspiracy. As a result, her aunt Sophia, who had just been promoted to a high-level mage, had to take over the burden of the family. ”

"If Chapolet is the only earl's son, it won't say much, but he has a brother above him."

"His name is Vopos. Omisia is a powerful warrior at the pinnacle of high rank, and the commander of the Second Legion of the Silver Moon. ”

"Vaupos was shrewd and capable, with a cold temperament, but not broad-minded. But de jure, he was the first in line to the throne of the next earl. ”

"The two brothers were about ten years apart, and when the old count died, Vaupos was already a teenager, but Shapole was still an infant."

So, Sophia took her aunt as a substitute for her mother and raised her with her own hands. It is said that because of this, Vaupos was very jealous of his own brother. ”

"So, you get it, right?"

Rosen nodded slowly, gaining a deeper understanding of Shabol.

was already jealous of his brother, and his status, reputation, and even force were not as good as his brother.

If Shabolai had not discredited himself, but had behaved wisely, I am afraid that life would have been even more difficult than it is now.

"It turns out that the uncle is also bitter in his heart."

Thrandis sighed.

"The children of big families rarely have real peaceful days, and they rarely have real family affection. Brothers turn against each other, and they abound. ”

"For example, my brother, as soon as my father died, he wanted to immediately sweep away the shame of my family."

"During that time, Anna and I had been fighting, acting weirdly and crazy, and being rejected by the family, so we simply left Winterfell and came to the small rural place of Silvermoon Castle."

"All in all, I haven't been in contact with the family for three years, and I guess my brother has died as a me."

"Hehe~ That's fine, although there is no family protection, you will be looked down upon, but you don't have to bear the responsibility of the family, you are relaxed and free. In particular, I was fortunate enough to meet my dearest and brightest apprentice. ”

It was Alice's time, and she turned her head to look at Rosen, her eyes smiling into two crooked crescents.

Rosen smiled: "Mentor, this is also my luck. ”

The two walked back to the Thorlandis hut.

After entering, Alice walked straight upstairs: "The house is a bit messy, and I smell of mud and fire smoke......"

Rosen immediately perked up: "Mentor, you rest first, and then leave it all to me." ”

He immediately began to get busy.

Clean up the house, boil water, mop the floor, light the fireplace, and prepare dinner.

When doing these things, he basically relies on the hands of mages, and he can be stuck at the limit of his own ability.

The core essence of the 'Thousand Hands and Thousands of Thoughts' training method.

"All the way forward, pushing the boundaries of the limit every moment."

After about an hour, at the cost of dropping several porcelain bowls, the Thorlandis hut was completely new.

The tub was filled with hot water, towels, bombs, and a change of clean clothes were all arranged, and the smell of food in the kitchen was gradually wafting out.

Thrandis was satisfied, and before entering the tub, she said, "You don't have to serve me today." You go downstairs and clean yourself up too. ”

"Yes, Mentor."

Rosen smacked downstairs.

He didn't pay so much attention to it, and took a cold bath directly.

After washing up in a hurry, I went to the kitchen to quickly process the ingredients.

After Thrandis washed himself and changed into clean clothes, Lawson cleaned up the bathroom non-stop and soaked in a change of clothes.

These tasks are very skillful and can be done in ten minutes.

In the end, everything was put to rest.

The master and apprentice sat on either side of the newly purchased dining table and silently enjoyed a delicious dinner.

After eating for a while, Thrandis asked, "Will you still sell beauty paintings in the future?" ”

Rosen said without hesitation: "Sell, where did you get the money if you don't sell?" ”

Although I have made a lot of money recently, who would be afraid of a lot of money.

Thrandis raised her thin eyebrows slightly: "Didn't you hear President Faeron's words?" is so willing to fall, but it will have no future. ”

Rosen smiled in a low voice: "You are my mentor, and my future is in your hands." What does it have to do with President Ferron? ”

A smile appeared on Thrandis's face.

"Looks like you get it."

"President Feron is a kind elder, and he wants every official mage to focus on spells, rather than running around for the temple and the lord."

"He often said that it is the work of a warrior to go to the battlefield and that a mage should be a pure scholar."

Speaking of this, Thrandis sighed lightly: "It's a pity that there is no ideal country in the world after all, and one of the great obligations of the official mage is to accept the conscription of the temple. ”

"But it's not impossible to avoid it."

Rosen understood.

"If a formal mage has a bad reputation, there are even all kinds of quirks. The temple that prides itself on being a model of morality will also keep your distance from you. ”

"yes, that's it."

Rosen understood, but did not agree with Pheren's approach, feeling that it was too ideal and too paranoid.

Because the mage is not a pure scholar, but also has great power.

If you learn but don't use it, then what do you do with all the hard work?

If you have a dragon-slaying stunt but live a full life, what is the taste of life?

Of course, his identity in this life is the son of a lowly robber, and his reputation has long been bad, and it doesn't matter if it's worse or worse, so he still has to paint beauty paintings all the time.

After all, you can't be without money.

Therefore, he still said seriously: "Thank you for your guidance." ”

But unlike before, he said this out of respect rather than convincing.

He had discovered Thrandis's weakness.

She is an outstanding genius in magic, but because she spends most of her time in magic, she is very deficient in dealing with people, and she is easy to be fooled.

For example, Faeron, Rosen vaguely felt that this guy was not so kind.

If you don't know the identity of the other party, just by what the other party is doing today, you are very much like a selfish and scheming hypocrite.

There is no evidence, it is simply an intuition that Rosen has produced in his previous life after seeing too many people from all walks of life.

At present, Fei Lun has an influence on the mentor, but it is not great, and he can fool the mentor most of the time because his rhetoric caters to the mentor's personality.

The mentor Anna is a withdrawn disposition that hates the world and is dedicated to cultivating.

Retracting his reverie, he lowered his head and began to drink the broth.

As he was drinking, he suddenly felt a strange sensation in his heart, as if something familiar was approaching him.

He wondered, 'What's the situation?' ’

What's even more bizarre is that this feeling is getting stronger and stronger, and after reaching a certain level, even the soul begins to tremble slightly.

No, to be precise, it was the golden point of light recorded in the Godhead that was vibrating.

A thought arose in Rosen's mind: 'Olekja is here!' ’

Sure enough, in the next moment, there was a knock on the door.

'Tuk Tuk Tuk~'

There was only a knock on the door, and there was still no self-reported identity, but the frequency of knocking was familiar.

Thrandis said directly: "Lady Orekja, the door is unlocked, just come in." ”

'Click~'

The door opened, and Olekja walked in with a smile on her face, sniffing her nose, "Is it my share?" ”

As he spoke, Rosen faintly felt the other party's gaze turn on him, as if he was puzzled, as if he was curious, but he did not feel hostile.

Of course, it's also possible that his rank is too low to be noticed.

But one thing is certain, Urekja has discovered the anomaly in him.

I was a little apprehensive in my heart, and I didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Because he expected the other party to come, he immediately said: "I have prepared food for you, it is warm in the pot, please wait." ”

After saying that, he got up and went to Sheng.

Urekja sat down and waved her hands to Thrandis: "Where's my bounty?" ”

"Here you go, 50 crowns."

"Aha~ What a good income."

Olekja smiled and put away the bulging money bag, and said, "I heard you talk about beauty paintings outside the door just now?" ”

In the kitchen, Rosen has adjusted his mentality.

He walked out with the dishes and placed them in front of her one by one: "Yes, I'm talking about painting to make money, after all, this is the main source of income in the future." ”

Olekja was very interested, cut a slice of bread and chewed it for a while, and suddenly said: "Rosen, your painting skills are so good, can you draw one for me too?" ”

Painting is a trivial matter, and Rosen nodded directly.

"I can draw one for you for free, the question is how do you want to draw it?"

"Hmm~~ I've seen many of your oil paintings, although they are very gorgeous, but I have to say that the paintings are really beautiful. You can always capture a woman's most beautiful moments with great precision. ”

Rosen secretly said in his heart: "This is natural, the paintings I choose are all fine works made by the masters of photography and drawing criticism with great enthusiasm and great energy, can they not look good." ”

"Hmm~ You can draw me a similar one...... Aha, Miss Thrandis, you shouldn't mind if Rosen sees another woman's body, right? ”

It was six o'clock, Anna's time, and she shook her head indifferently.

"Everyone has their own freedom, and so does my apprentice. And it's just drawing. ”

On the side, Rosen's heart moved: 'Pat yourself...... Painting private photos seems to be a woman's common nature, and even the transcendent are not immune. Maybe it can develop into my money-making side hustle. ’

After thinking about it, he decisively threw this thought out of his mind.

"No, in this world, men are inferior to women, there are many moral shackles, and scribbling the private photos of other people's mothers-in-law is easy to get into trouble."

On the other side, Urekia grinned, a meaningful expression.

"Then it's settled, I'll come to the Hound House tomorrow morning to look for you."

"Oh, by the way, you can only paint for me to admire, but you can't exchange my appearance for money!"

Rosen shrugged: "Lady Olekja, please rest assured, I am still reluctant to leave this wonderful world. ”

"Well, wise choice....... Hiss~~ This carrot sauce meat is really authentic and delicious~ It's delicious. ”

After dinner, a mysterious and curious lady is finally leaving.

But before leaving, she turned her back to Anna and winked at Rosen gently, and her azure eyes flashed one after another, which made Rosen's heart more and more worried.

Anna didn't see this small detail, and said lightly: "Rosen, after you come back from painting tomorrow, I will officially teach you to write a spell paper." ”

"Yes, Mentor."