Chapter 113: Three years have passed....

This elven land is full of magic, and in this environment, it is still beneficial for Arthur's growth.

And this fairy queen treats them quite well, although Char didn't learn goblin writing here, but because of Arthur, he still eats and lives.

Whether it's the god of death or the god of sleep, in the final analysis, most of their power actually comes from humans, either indirectly or directly.

This may not be summed up in terms of the power of faith alone, but more in terms of certain concepts derived from human beings or civilizations.

There should be an abstract concept in this world that can be called "mysterious", which does not have a fixed definition, and can refer to all kinds of mysterious events, supernatural phenomena, and other things.

The awe, or belief, that people hold about these phenomena is the source of their power in the objects of these things or mystical events.

On the other hand, if people are no longer in awe of it, no longer believe in it, or gradually analyze the nature of these events or things, then these objects will gradually weaken.

This may be the reason why with the progress of human civilization, the mysterious weakening, and the arrival of the end of the Dharma era, the gods have fallen into a deep sleep.

The Fairy Country may also need to rely on this power.

So, it was enough for the Fairy Queen to teach the words of the Fairy to those humans who entered the Land of the Fairies, so that their legends had their own shadows.

Char felt that this was more like a rule forcibly inserted by some absolute being, in order to weaken these supernatural powers.

Among the beings he knew, the only one who was most likely to do this was the old man.

The fairy queen seems to have a certain ability to see through fate, so she has a certain reverence for fate and does not want to be contaminated with cause and effect.

So after teaching these people, they are no longer allowed to enter the land of goblins.

But Char did mean to add an entrance here.

This is the first truly mysterious world that Char has found.

The dwarves here are as uninhibited, down-to-earth, hardworking, loyal and stubborn, and make a living by striking iron.

And the elves are the same, very elegant and noble.

It's just not like the rest of the works that have irreconcilable contradictions, but the elves really don't look down on dwarves.

Here you can buy magic materials that Char can't buy in the human world.

When Char was shopping with Alicia, he even bought the legendary Mithril as light as a feather and as strong as a dragon's scales from a dwarven blacksmith, which was a little more expensive, and the price of the same weight of Mithril was ten times that of gold.

Luckily, Char reopened the tavern in the White City.

For him, it was enough to have a door that could connect to the tavern, which was still the same tavern in the imperial capital.

However, the positioning of the tavern in the new environment made Char struggle for a while.

In the White City, the dwarves are the best drinkers.

In Norse mythology, the most common method used by the gods to bully dwarves is to get drunk, which is a weapon of cause and effect.

On the first day of the tavern's soft opening, the dwarves were the most popular.

They drink almost everything, and no matter what the degree of alcohol is poured into their mouths like beer.

Indeed, as Rowling said, their evaluation of these wines is "as bland as water".

Of course, this is a more elegant statement, and the direct evaluation of the dwarves at the time was horse urine.

These dwarves have an obsessive penchant for high-count wine.

Char used a bottle of Spiatus one day while bartending, and they took it and poured it into their mouths.

It can really be said to be "eaux-de-vie", which has been distilled more than 70 times.

The average medical alcohol has an alcohol concentration of 75%, and the alcohol content of that thing is 96%, which is generally only used for cocktail cocktails.

It belongs to the heavens with a little tongue touch, but they drink it with relish, and even the most popular among the dwarves in the tavern is this wine.

Until one day Char tried the dwarven ale and drank a glass, and when she woke up again, it was the third day, and Alicia had not eaten much for the three days she was worried.

I heard some elves in the palace say that when the dwarves used to fight with others, they used to use the wine they drank as poisonous wine to cut off the water source of other people's houses.

It's not that they don't get drunk, or rather, most of the time they get drunk in the tavern, but when they do, they like to talk nonsense in a loud voice.

Semerle liked the excitement of the environment, until one day a dwarf drank the wine he had made and said to his face that it was horse urine.

If Char hadn't stopped him, the dwarf would have been fertilizer in the vineyard of Dionysus by now.

So after that, Char didn't do much business with those dwarves.

However, Cassifer had a good relationship with the dwarves and became friends with them.

Cassifer is loyal and down-to-earth, simple, unwary, and easy to befriend.

The most important thing is that fire demons like Cassifer are too popular in the dwarf circle.

Controlling the fire temperature anytime and anywhere, it can melt the metal that ordinary stoves can't melt, and it is simply the best helper for them to strike iron.

And for Cassifah, the one hundred and ten degree super spirits of these dwarves are also very attractive to him, and this kind of wine is poured on his head, and a glass of it can make him refreshed.

After going back and forth, they became friends, and to be honest, Char also relied on Cassifer's relationship to buy a lot of good things from them.

After the tavern stopped doing dwarven business, it became popular among the elves.

They are very interested in cocktails, especially the wines made by Semeral, and they like this sweet, elegant and romantic drink, and they come here from time to time to drink.

Although they drink less than the dwarves, these elves are much quieter than the dwarves.

Interestingly, the tavern actually sells some dwarven wine, which they unabashedly describe as "dung wine".

These two, one said that the wine that the other party likes to drink is horse urine, and the other says that the wine that the other party likes to drink is dung wine, which is really incompatible.

Arthur and Alicia had a lot of time to spare.

Although Queen Tetania was a little surprised by Alicia's sudden appearance, she also accepted Alicia's request to learn the fairy script together.

Isabel also went to audit, she is a very self-reliant person, she will never put her fate in the hands of others, and she will not wait for those three to six years with peace of mind.

Having the opportunity to come into contact with mysterious power means that there is the possibility of awakening her body on her own, and she naturally will not give up.

Speaking of which, every time Isabel goes, Tetania will also teach a little more.

The Queen of Tetania seems to be fond of petting cats.

And Isabel, who has given up her dignity, has also learned a kind of magic that can materialize her soul in the world, as long as she can guarantee that she can return to her body for a period of time, she will not be polluted by the turbidity of the world.

However, they don't study for long, only three or four hours a day learning goblin script.

The rest of the time was left to Char to teach Arthur swordsmanship and some other things.

Of course, Char didn't actually teach much, and spent more time in the library of the palace, as he said, the book text in it was basically elven script.

But as Rowling said, there are really a lot of useful books out there.

In addition to information about the various races in the fairy land, even the forging techniques of the dwarves, some fairy magic, and many ancient magicians and wizards' academic crystallization.

However, Char didn't actually go to the library to read a book, but to copy the book with memory magic, and finally recreate it with writing magic.

If you can translate, you will translate, and if you don't understand it, you will reproduce it directly.

He didn't know how long he would be able to stay in the palace, but Char knew that he would not be able to read all the books in this library in a few years.

To this end, he also dug a large library in the underground of the peninsula to store the copied books, as well as some of his knowledge.

Although this "treasure" of the Duke of Britain has no substantial wealth, it is actually beneficial to Char and the rest of the people.

Of course, they weren't always studying and busy.

Occasionally, they would choose to do nothing, the tavern would not open, classes would not be held, and the library would not be visited, so they would sit in the castle controlled by Cassifer and drink tea in the courtyard, watching the sea of clouds, and flying to poetry and distance.

They went to West France, they went to Provence,

The abundant sunlight is perfect for the growth of lavender, and the local residents love the aroma and healing effects of lavender.

Therefore, in Provence, you can see such a sight, with winding mountains stretching into the sky, and the plains below are covered with lilac lavender and a sea of flowers churning.

August in Provence is the season of lavender.

Char and Alicia walked in the breeze of Provence, enjoying the softness of the Simiana sun.

The fragrance of lavender fills every corner of Provence with the moist air, and romance lingers in the fields where flowers and plants bloom.

Then go to the old town, listen to the long-standing soft music of Cell, sing a medieval knight's lyric, and the alcohol in the goblet under the candlelight, cozy.

Next, they went to see Mont St. Michel, the third holiest site in the religion after Jerusalem and the Vatican.

Mont Saint-Michel is land during the day, but when the sun goes down it starts to rise and the tide floods the junction, it becomes an island, and when the tide recedes the next morning, it joins the surrounding roads and tidal flats and becomes land.

When you go in the evening, the tide rises and falls, the fog fills the air, and the afterglow of the setting sun sways on the sacred church full of history, and watching it slowly die of independence, there is always a sense of mirage dream.

Char also set up a tavern door in West Fland, but it was not set up on a crowded street, but in a deserted alley, hanging a door number, and did not care about the flow of customers, and only received customers who were destined to do so.

For the time being, they put the spreading war behind them.

During this time, Char really had the artistic conception of watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, leaving unintentionally, and wandering with the clouds outside the sky.

A comfortable life always makes people feel the passage of time, and before you know it, three years have passed like this

(End of chapter)