"Is that the Dionysus I thought?" Isabel reacted.

"I don't think there will be a second famous Dionysus in this world." Alicia said.

Isabel looked at Char with open eyes, "You let a god be a bartender in your tavern?" ”

"To be precise, part of that store belongs to him." Char said.

"No wonder your wine here is so special." Isabel said suddenly.

It was shocking, but Isabel had seen too many big scenes these days, so the mood quickly eased.

She looked at Char and asked, "You must have lived for a long time, right?" ”

"Soon." Char said, "I'm only in my twenties this year. ”

The corners of Isabel's eyes twitched, obviously not quite believing Char's words.

At this moment, Char has already given a new label in her heart: she likes to pretend to be an old monster.

"What about Arthur?" Alicia asked.

Cassifer by the fire spoke.

"Today the castle fell on an island in the Hebries Islands in the west of Scotland, and he took Sonny out with him after you went out."

"He's alone?"

Alicia frowned, no matter how she said it, it was a child who was only a teenager, and it was too dangerous to run alone into a strange field.

"He's nearby." Cassifer said, "Rest assured, I'm watching him." ”

"Go and call him in for dinner." Char said.

Alicia quickly settled the beef and potatoes on her plate, wiped her mouth elegantly with a napkin, and got up from her position.

Walked towards the gates of the castle.

As the door opened, the mist outside the door poured in along the breeze, carrying a chill of thoughts.

Alicia subconsciously raised her hand and rubbed her arm, but then, a piece of clothing was draped over herself.

The familiar black coat seems to have just been worn, with a hint of warmth.

She turned around, and Char was standing behind her, hands on her shoulders.

"It's just rained here." Char said.

Alicia came to her senses and turned her head to look out the door, her eyes widening slightly as the mist cleared.

After the rain, the light broke through the clouds, and the Tyndall effect caused the light to take on the shape of a pure liquid gold coin.

The mountains, hills, rivers and stunning coastline of the island are bathed in a brilliant splendor of colour, and every moment of light and shadow deserves to be etched in the mind.

The castle is now resting on a meadow beside a sea erosion, a steep cliff formed by sea erosion and gravitational collapse on the bedrock coast, often along fault joints or bedding planes.

Standing on the top of the cliff and looking down, you can see the endless blue sea.

Looking out over the island, you'll find majestic mountains, desolate marshes, tranquil lakes and stunning coastlines. Everything here is full of romantic, rough, lonely natural beauty,

The Isle of Skye is the largest and northernmost of the Hebries Islands in western Scotland.

Located off the coast of north-west Scotland. Most of the islands are high-level marshland, which is not suitable for cultivation and cultivation, so it is sparsely populated, and this Isle of Skye is also known as the Island of the Sky.

In the Scottish Gaelic language, the island of the sky is also known as Eilean a' Cheò, which means "island in the mist". The mist is thick and the world is independent, like an island in the clouds, hence the name of the island in the sky.

"Is this the island of Britain?"

Alicia lost her mind on the island where her ancestors lived.

It's wetter and hasher than Britannia.

"A small northern island in the British Isles." Char said.

Alicia came back to her senses and looked around for Arthur, and soon, she saw Arthur in the distance.

He was now prostrate on the grass, and the little lion Sonny was also bowed down, under the cover of green grass, little by little approaching a bison not far away.

That's the Scottish Highland cattle.

Because the Scottish winters are cold, they have evolved long hairs and bangs, and the long hair on the top of their heads often covers their eyes, much like the non-mainstream spiritual guys of the past.

Arthur and the others were eyeing a calf, which looked to be only a few months old, and because its long hair obscured its eyes, it was clearly unaware of the approaching danger.

Suddenly, it seemed to sense something, and turned its head to look at the grass where Arthur and Sonny were.

But at this moment, Arthur and Sonny acted together, and rushed out of the grass like an arrow off the string.

The calf was obviously startled and subconsciously jumped back, but the predecessor of this cow was very heavy, so it was completely too late to escape.

Arthur bore the brunt of the attack and threw himself on top of it, hugging its neck, while Sonny, apparently unable to jump that high, grabbed its forelimbs directly.

It struggled in horror to throw the two little ones out of it, but Arthur was surprisingly strong, easily tripping it to the ground, gasping softly.

Arthur pressed the calf and looked happily at his prey, and then he looked at Sonny.

It was still biting the calf's leg, but apparently, its teeth had not yet grown, and the Highland cow had a lot of hair and thick skin, so it didn't break the defense at all.

But Arthur was still happy, "Sonny, he quietly approached the prey, and then suddenly pounced, threw the prey to the ground, and finally bit the weak point." ”

Arthur had never seen a lion hunt, but he was smart enough to know that blindly chasing prey would only be a waste of physical strength, so quietly approaching to kill with one blow was the best choice.

After a pause, seeing that Sonny still hadn't let go, he raised his hand and patted it on the head.

"Okay, let go, you're scaring the little guy."

The Highland cow was still struggling, mooing and even tearing up.

Arthur just wanted to train Sonny to survive in the wild, and had no intention of harming the cow.

"Moo!!"

At this moment, Arthur's heart sank with the heavy sound of a cow in his ears.

He turned his head and saw a full-grown Highland cow standing not far away, staring at him with a red glow in its hair-obscured eyes.

Its horns are longer than those of the average ox, and its body is taller and taller, with a hot nose and a stomp on its front legs.

Arthur's hair was slightly upside down, and he hurriedly picked up Sonny and ran over the calf on the ground and ran towards the castle in the distance.

The Highland ox then sprinted towards Arthur, its huge body making a heavy noise on the ground.

Naturally, two legs could not outrun four legs, and Arthur was holding a lion that was already five or six months old.

Suddenly, he stepped on a small puddle and fell to the grass with Sonny.

The sound of heavy hooves blinked, and by the time Arthur turned his head, the horns of the Highland bull were close to him.

Arthur's heart was directly half cold, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.

But the expected pain did not come, and he slowly opened his eyes, and Char stood in front of him, grasping the horn of the cow with one hand.

Although it didn't seem to exert much force, the cow couldn't move.

"This is your first lesson of the day." Char spoke slowly, "Reverence for nature, reverence for living beings." ”

"Teacher."

Arthur stood up from the ground and said.

This was what Alicia asked him to call, and she felt that since Char was teaching Arthur, she shouldn't keep Char Char calling, that wouldn't be very polite.

"Arthur, are you alright?"

Alicia also trotted over.

"I'm fine, the grass is soft." Arthur said.

"You're too naughty, what kind of bison are you going to mess with?" Alicia frowned.

Arthur wiped the dirt from his face and said in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, Alicia.

I just wanted to teach Sonny how to survive in the wild.

I knew that as Sonny grew bigger, it would get harder and harder to keep him.

If there is a separation, I want to at least teach it how to survive before that separation. ”

"We didn't say we'd put it back." Alicia said angrily, "It's just that if it is more willing to live freely, of course we must respect its wishes." ”

"I understand." Arthur nodded.

Alicia turned her head to look at Char and saw that he was still clutching the horns of the Highland cow, she said.

"Let it go to its own child."

"It's a cow." Char said, "There is a lot of pasture on the peninsula, and Arthur is now the time to grow his body, and if we bring it back, we will have milk to drink." ”

Alicia turned her head to look at the calf not far away, which had already risen from the ground and looked at it from a distance.

"Then bring that calf back with you, and don't let it be separated from its mother."

"Minor problem." Char said.

Casually releasing the two bison on the grasslands of the peninsula, Char returned to the Isle of Skye, found a large rock to sit down, picked up his identity as a teacher after a long absence, and began to check Arthur's homework.

Watching him display his magic one after another in front of him, Char nodded.

"You've almost learned the elementary magic, and you have a preliminary understanding of the world of magic, and these things should be enough for you."

"Can I continue to learn more advanced magic, then?" Arthur said expectantly.

"Nope." Char shook his head, "Next, I won't teach you magic, but swordsmanship." ”

"Swordsmanship?" Arthur almost thought he had misheard.

But after seeing Char nodding, Arthur said in a little anxious.

"What kind of swordsmanship do you teach, it's not the same as before, people use guns, who still uses swords!?"

"My swordsmanship is different from ordinary swordsmanship." Char playfully said, "You really don't learn?" ”

Arthur shook his head, "Don't learn, don't learn." ”

In his opinion, no matter how different the swordsmanship is, it will definitely not be as strong as magic.

Char didn't speak, he just raised his hand, and a large sword appeared in his hand, similar to the Sword in the Stone, which was a few samples of his failure when forging the Sword in the Stone.

He raised his sword and swung it towards the sea void in the distance.

Before Arthur could react, there was a loud sound in his ears as the air was torn.

An invisible sword aura spread into the distance from Xia Yawei, and the rubble splattered everywhere, and the earthquake trembled.

The distant sea water was split on both sides, splashing waves more than ten meters high, and this sea erosion was plowed into a deep trench tens of meters long.

But it wasn't over yet, Arthur felt the ground tremble violently, under his horrified gaze.

The cliff on one side of the deep ditch began to collapse towards the sea, splashing and gathering smoke and dust.

Arthur's mouth was slightly open, and he looked at the half-cut cliff in amazement, and Char's voice came from one side.

"In a sense, my swordsmanship is better than magic."

(End of chapter)