The rain in early summer is never reasonable.

They are like naughty children, who come and go. Just now, the sky was clear, but in an instant, the clouds were thick, and the thick ones seemed to be dripping water.

"The water vapor of the blue sea, driven straight by the power of the trade winds, suddenly rises when it encounters the cast-iron mountains, thus forming an abundant rainfall," Allegri explained patiently, bowing his head, "so the weather weather, in the final analysis, is still the effect of the wind, and the legendary wind mages of the Middle Ages are not a problem to travel the clouds and rain...... Afra, how many lives can be saved if a rain rains fall in a drought-stricken area?"

"Oh. The little girl was held by him in his hand, and she couldn't escape if she wanted to, so she had to pout her lips and answer lazily.

"Do you know how much difference there is between saving a person and killing a person?" Allegri knew with emotion and reason, "The reason why people shout and beat everyone about necromancers is because their research results are not beneficial to the world, but often do evil deeds that harm others and themselves......"

He was babbling there, but this preaching was doomed to be in vain. Afra looked around for a moment, and finally became honest, and she listened with a match, her lips opening and closing silently, not knowing what she was chanting.

"Do you understand?" said Allegri, his mouth was dry, but he didn't get any response. He had some doubts in his heart, and when he glanced at it, he suddenly felt bad.

Before he could react, Afra had finished chanting. A light wave of magic swirled around her body, and in the blink of an eye, the blessing was complete.

Allegri felt that the little girl's palms had become as slippery as swimming fish. Just a little bit of it, and you can't hold it anymore. Afra grinned, grimaced, and ran at a very fast pace. While secretly learning necromancy, she did not give up the practice of wind magic. With just silent recitation, he unleashed a mid-level "Wind Spirit Protector", turning the current "tide of battle" in one fell swoop.

"Want to run?" Allegri was so angry that his teeth itched, and he whispered a few words in his mouth, and the magic around his body stirred.

Since Viranoo helped him adjust the Fire Demon Bond, Allegri has made rapid progress, and now he has steadily reached the peak of the middle level, and is steadily advancing to the next realm. And after this tempering, the flame magic in his body became more and more refined. The control of mana is also more detailed, even against high-level mages, there is a chance of more than eighty percent.

With a soft snort, Allegri raised his hand with one hand, and the surging flame magic exploded. The triumphant Afra, who had just run out a few dozen steps, was about to turn into the alley next to the road, and his heart sank at this time. Hurriedly stopped.

The fire flashed, from the cracks in the stone pavement. Dozens of fiery snakes suddenly sprang out, their bodies twisted, their heads and tails connected, and instantly formed a circular cage, binding the little girl in the middle.

"Teacher......" Afra rolled her eyes and turned her head. He looked at Allegri pitifully and said in a greasy voice.

"Had to come back before dinner. Allegri immediately relented, shook his head helplessly, and waved his hand to remove the flame prison. Haruka commanded.

"Got it. The little girl dropped a sentence, turned around and slipped away, these days, it can suffocate her.

As the rain fell, Allegri hurried to reach the Consulate of the River Valley before it rained harder.

He shook off the drops of water from his robe, greeted the clerk who had come forward to greet him, and walked upstairs alone.

On the third floor of the Consulate, the room at the end of the corridor is Onisha's office. Allegri knocked lightly on the door, waiting for a "please come in" from inside before pushing the door in.

The room is not big, and the furnishings are very simple, full of Wen Jiàn's desk, filing cabinets against the wall, potted plants on the windowsill, and that's it. When there was a knock on the door, a girl in a black uniform was working at the desk, a lock of messy hair hung down from the corner of her forehead, she brushed it casually, but she forgot that she still held a quill in her hand, and a few drops of ink immediately fell on her snow-white cheeks.

"You...... Why did you come here?" Onisha obviously didn't expect that it was Allegri who came in, and she was reaching out to get the towel next to her, and she was stunned for a moment, and immediately covered her face, embarrassed not to turn her head.

"There are some things I want to discuss with you," Allegri was also stunned, he leaned against the door, and asked a little embarrassed, "Inconvenient?"

"No," Onisha replied, taking the towel and wiping her cheeks absentmindedly, "you sit." ”

Allegri closed the door, sat across from her, and teased casually, "Are you doing this a thrush?"

"You're just using a quill to paint your thrush," Onissa said, and she steady, putting down her work, and asked, "what is it?"

"Look at ...... first," Allegri pulled out two letters from his bosom and handed them over.

Onisha pulled out the letter and read it carefully, frowning slightly. After reading the two letters, she thought sideways for a moment before she pondered, "As for the Marquis of Walledon seeking cooperation, I think it can be considered that Walledon is a mining giant in the empire, involved in a number of monopoly industries, and cooperating with it can effectively expand our income channels." ”

"That's what I think," Allegri nodded, echoing, "and it doesn't matter what's good or harmful, and it doesn't have much impact on the valley as a whole, so I can promise it." ”

"As for the other one," Onissa asked, looking at the delicate handwriting on the letterhead, "where did this Mordschic come from?"

"Born in a down-and-out aristocracy, he spent a period of time in 'Golden Hibiscus', and when the king conquered the Benwolf Plain, he began to emerge, and it is said that all the plans in the army at that time came from this person," Allegri specially sent someone to investigate Mordschic, so the introduction was quite detailed, "After the triumph, he was named the official of the inner court for his merits, and became the king's confidant and confidant......"

"I've heard a little about that, too," Onisha interrupted him with a wave of her hand, "So, what is your most intuitive impression of him?"

"The waves are not alarmed, the clouds are light and the wind is light. Allegri thought for a moment and summed it up succinctly.

"Well......," Onisha pondered again, and after a while, sighed softly, "You, have been used as a spear by their kings and ministers again." ”

"Huh?" Allegri scratched his head, puzzled.

"Mordschic said in the letter that the Empire will set up a quartermaster warehouse in the Green River Valley, which will be responsible for the storage, transit, and deployment of all logistical materials," Onisha put down the letter and asked rhetorically, "Since it is in the Green River Valley, why should you supervise this matter?"

"Could it be that the king doesn't trust Borriello?" Allegri guessed.

"Are you trustworthy?" Onissa sneered, "All the grain and grass must be transported to the south through the 'Road of the Lightwalker', how much when you come, how much you go, all the evidence of corruption is in your hands, don't you still think this is a good errand?" (To be continued......

PS: (Today.) ）