The small but sophisticated rooms are filled with warm-coloured furniture and curtains.

Under the chandelier, the young man sitting on the bed stood up and bowed deeply to Viscount Francis.

"Thank you for saving your life, Lord Viscount."

There was a slight distress in the young man's clear voice.

It's just getting used to the magic of translation.

Francis smiled and nodded, motioned for the young man to sit down, and then sat down on the seat beside him, he never put on a noble shelf.

"You're welcome, young man. I think you're new to this place, but can you tell me what happened to you, where you're from and where you're going? ”

Viscount Francis finally asked.

"I am a scholar from the Hutton Kingdom in the Southern Continent, and this time I wanted to come to the Northern Continent to complete an academic project, but I encountered a magic storm and the ship was wrecked...... Then I woke up and was rescued by them. ”

The brown-haired youth seemed a little hesitant, but finally spoke.

As Francis listened, a ripple rippled in his heart.

The Kingdom of Hutton is a well-known power in the Southern Continent, and even Francis has heard of it.

And there are more famous figures, such as the high priest of the Goddess of Fate Church is a native of the Hutton Kingdom.

Francis knew that what happened to the young man might have something to do with the recent turmoil of the magical storm at sea.

Recently, the wreckage rate at sea has indeed been much higher, especially for ships coming from the southern continent.

Although the young man's words may have hidden some of the main points, Viscount Francis could sense the sincerity of the young man.

"I'm very sorry, but all the documents I can prove my identity have been lost with my luggage."

The youth added.

Viscount Francis waved his hand, not intending to embarrass the youth or question him too much in this regard.

At the time of his breakfast, the secretary had confirmed that the young man was fluent in the southern continent language, and even if he didn't need translation magic, he could easily read the books that had been circulated in the southern continent, and through conversation, the secretary confirmed that the young man had a deep understanding of the social situation and culture of the southern continent.

Indeed, there are some things that cannot be obtained by learning and imitating.

Of course, more importantly, his gentle temperament makes it difficult to doubt that he will be a bad guy.

He doesn't have any threatening powers.

The young man's dress was not luxurious, but it was clear from his conversation and cultivation that he must have been a well-read and illustrious young man, who must have been separated from his guards in a shipwreck.

"I won't delve into your identity, because what can't be investigated repeatedly becomes a useless suspicion, I just want to confirm one thing to you first, are you from the Goddess of Destiny Church?"

Viscount Francis asked.

"No, I don't believe in any gods."

Ranch replied confusedly.

"Whew."

Viscount Francis breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why do you ask me that?"

Ranch's expression didn't change, still full of puzzlement.

"If you are a priest, I have rescued you, and I will be in the current Protos Empire on suspicion of fornication, cults, espionage and other crimes, but I will not harm you, I will only let you land on the shore outside the city, and then give you some food."

Viscount Francis said,

"The Goddess of Fate Church is now a cult in the Protos Empire, and it is being swept away by the Empire."

He knew that this was a ridiculous thing for the people of the Southern Continent.

Hearing Viscount Francis briefly talk about the current affairs of the Protos Empire, Ranch's expression became even more confused.

This version is so strange that wouldn't the resurrected church be listed now?

But Ranch quickly accepted.

Because instead of waiting for the version to pass, it is better to adapt to the version.

After a brief conversation, Ranch got a rough idea of where he was now, and explained his current predicament to Viscount Francis—

"Mr. Francis, I want to find my companion, can you help me?"

Ranch said sincerely.

"Mr. Rocky, I am very sorry for what happened to you, but at this time of time, I can only help you."

Viscount Francis sighed when he heard this.

He could see that the lost companion was very important to the youth.

And the calmness, composure and understanding of the young man did not at all resemble that of a man who had just returned from the narrow gap of life and death, which made Viscount Francis once again confirm his qualities.

However, without the legal status of the Empire, it was fine in their small city, and if they went north, it would be difficult to move an inch in the territory of the current Protos Empire.

Viscount Francis did not dare to take the risk of using his lordship to obtain a false identity for this young man during this period.

"If you want, I can settle you in Lilom City and give you a job."

There's only so much Viscount Francis can help him.

If Rocky makes enough money, pick him up the next time they go to the eastern port city, where he can buy a ticket back to the southern continent, or at least take him home.

And with this good fate, maybe if I want to go to the Southern Continent in the future, there will be one more person I know.

"What kind of work is it?"

Lan Qi was rescued, and he was not too embarrassed to eat and drink for nothing, if he could earn some currency of the Protos Empire, it would be much more convenient to be in the empire at that time.

However, his appearance was obviously not suitable for labor, and some key clerical work, even if he was a kind person, Viscount Francis would not rush to hand over to him, a foreign visitor whom he had just met.

"You said you were a scholar, right? He is also good at magic genealogy and magic engineering. ”

Viscount Francis spoke slowly,

"My daughter was a big headache for me, she refused to go to school, and she evicted many tutors, including senior teachers I had brought in from other cities for her...... She's actually passed the preparatory exams for the Royal Academy of Magic of Protos, but I'm afraid she'll not be able to make it there. ”

His daughter's qualifications are extremely excellent, even a little beyond common sense, as long as she doesn't waste that talent, she will definitely become a strong person, and no one will dare to look down on her at that time, and she will also have sufficient self-protection ability.

Originally, Viscount Francis was out of luck, but when he saw this different visitor from the Southern Continent, he thought that maybe he could give it a try.

"Teaching, no problem."

After hearing this, Lan Qi's eyes lit up by half a minute, and he immediately agreed.

If you mention this, he really won't be sleepy!

"I advise you not to get your hopes up too much, she is very difficult to teach."

Viscount Francis shook his head with a smile.

"Is that so. If she can approve of me, will she be paid very well? ”

Ranch's attitude was more enthusiastic.

He is the headmaster of the Purgatory Cloister Academy, and there are no students he can't teach well.

"Hmph, then you can mention it."

Francis had never seen anyone so confident.

It can even be said to be a bit arrogant.

Maybe he is indeed a young scholar with some skills in the Southern Continent, but pedagogy is far from that simple.

Especially for some of the most difficult problem children.

Anyway, it's a dead horse as a live horse doctor, try your luck, if he can't do it, just change him to another errand.

But if he can really become a tutor who is recognized by her, it will not be a problem to use some authority to give him a new identity and send him to the Protos Royal Academy of Magic in the imperial capital to accompany him.

After all, if you want to find someone, you must go to the imperial capital, where information circulates most widely.

"Okay, then you can take me to her without worry."

Ranch said with a package ticket.

Francis stood up with a smile and walked slowly to the door, then looked back at the young man again.

"Rest well, you're still an injured person, depending on the weather, there may be a storm tonight, and the boat may shake so much that you can't sleep."

With that, Francis pushed open the hatch and walked out.

After bringing the door to Ranch, Viscount Francis smiled with relief.

Regardless, the young man was a nice and likable man, and he didn't hesitate even when he heard that the student he was about to face had demonic traits.

In the southern continent, the people are really simple.

"Master, aren't you afraid that he will be bad for Miss?"

The secretary asked, accompanying Viscount Francis as he walked down the corridor of the cabin.

"It doesn't matter, she can easily subdue this kid."

Francis waved his hand.

That young man may not be more than the first order, but his magic level is indeed only a first-order strength, and he obviously has not cultivated close combat skills.

If the magic power on his body is disguised, and he can disguise the magic power so gently and naturally, then he is at least a seventh-order or even higher supreme powerhouse, and it only takes one thought to disadvantage them.

(End of chapter)