Being looked at by the other party was really a little uncomfortable, Leo frowned and asked, "This gentleman, is there something wrong?"

"No, no!" Morris shook his head repeatedly, and then waved his big hand: "Listen, everyone, let's go here today, and the convoy will move to the foot of the mountain over there and set up camp!"

"Head, but it's only noon, and it's at least five or six hours before dark, so why do you have to set up camp?" asked Dot, confused.

Seeing this guy, Morris felt more and more crying and laughing. No one with a little brain can take a stranger directly into the convoy here. But perhaps it was he who brought him luck to meet a powerful mage.

After a little thought, Morris suppressed the idea of slapping Dott again, and instead explained with a pleasant face: "This ......"

Halfway through that, he suddenly remembered that he didn't know what to call Leo yet, and asked, "Well, sorry, I haven't asked for your name yet." ”

"My name is Leo Minahill. Leo replied.

"Hehehe, it's a noble name when you hear it, my name is Maurice Kenton. Maurice said with a smile, then turned his head and continued to Dot: "It was a great honor for us to meet Mr. Minethil on our journey, so I decided to entertain Mr. Minethiel for a while, understand?"

"I don't understand......," Dott looked dazed.

The other members of the caravan knew what Morris was thinking, and they all came over, dragged Dott away, and then divided their work and set up camp.

............

Although the tents are very rudimentary, they are effective in keeping out the wind and sand in the western exile area. Leo sat in it, enjoying the bread and the hot soup, which were just the most ordinary food, but he was still very happy, for it was the first normal lunch he had in a few days.

As for whether the other party will be poisoned, because there is a professor's deposit. Leo is not worried at all. However, he was still a little puzzled, how could Morris's attitude change so dramatically all of a sudden, could it be that in the Western Exile Land, the mage was an incomparably noble being?

Watching Leo eat bread and drink soup, Morris smiled even more, glanced at the Valkyrie sitting on the side, and asked, "Mr. Minethiel, don't your retinue need to eat something?"

"It?" Leo shook his head, "it doesn't eat these. ”

Leo meant, of course, referring to the Valkyrie being powered by magic crystals. However, Morris immediately remembered that some large families do train some followers with special abilities, and in order to maintain their special abilities, they will pay great attention to their diet.

For example, the top human nobles of the Urion Kingdom, the Duke Raphinha family, has a group of people known as rock warriors. They need to eat a certain amount of special ore every day to ensure that they have a rock-solid body.

With this in mind, Morris took a higher view of Leo's status. The attitude is also becoming more and more respectful.

After eating and drinking, Leo stretched comfortably, reached into his arms, and pulled out a few gold coins.

But before he could speak. Morris suddenly shouted, "What do you mean by that?"

Leo glanced at Morris, and even wondered if he had something wrong with his brain, but at the moment, after all, he was sent to the fence, so he still replied with a smile: "I told you just now." I would like to follow your convoy to Moon Lake, and the money will be counted as travel expenses and food for those days. ”

Morris shook his head with a stern expression and said, "This little thing, how can I invite your money." My old Morris also has some fame here, and if it spreads, it will definitely be looked down upon!"

"Forehead......" Leo opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He knows very well that there has never been love for no reason in the world, and there is no hate for no reason, and the other party's attitude must be to ask for himself.

If it's something inconsequential, he can agree to it for his own journey, but if it's something that will endanger safety, it's absolutely not.

Morris has been able to mix in the intricate western exile for so many years, and has been smooth, and a pair of eyes are indeed as he himself said, very vicious, so he immediately saw Leo's doubts.

With a smile, he said tentatively, "Actually, I just wanted to ask you something." ”

"What's the matter?" Leo looked unconcerned, but secretly vigilant in his heart.

A few minutes later, Morris asked Leo a total of five questions, but these questions made Leo more and more confused.

Looking at the other party's vicissitudes of life, Leo said: "You really know a lot about magic, but to tell you the truth, at your age, if you want to learn magic from scratch, the effect may not be so ideal, and you will not be able to register for the joint entrance examination and enter the magic academy." ”

Morris waved his hand again and again, "You misunderstood, it's not that I want to learn magic. I have a son who is said to be very talented in magic, and I want him to learn magic. ”

"That's right. Leo finally understood, but he was still puzzled, "But why do you have to let him go to Calent?

Morris replied without hesitation, "There was gossip two years ago that the Dynabal family sent a man to your country to study magic. There must be nothing wrong with even the daily family choosing this way, so I also want my son to study in your country. Moreover, the person who said before that my son has a good talent for magic is also from your country. ”

After a pause, he continued, "You speak with an accent very similar to that old gentleman, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to guess that you were from Calent. ”

"Similar accents?" Leo blinked strangely. The Karente Empire is a vast empire, and each region has a different accent, and those who can speak with similar accents themselves must be from the Ruhr region.

In an instant, a thought popped into his mind, and he hurriedly asked, "What does he look like?"

Morris was a little embarrassed and said, "Well, how should I describe this? He is about sixty or seventy years old, but his spirit is very strong and his strength is also very strong!"

Leo patted his head, secretly saying that he was concerned about it, so he changed the question: "So do you know his name?"

Morris smiled, "Of course I know, hehe, his old man's name is Byron Joseph." He himself said that my son's magical talent is very good. Almost able to get close to his students. Hehe, that student of his, but a well-known magical genius, achieved the fourth place in the national joint examination. ”

"Sure enough!"

Hearing him say this, Leo completely confirmed his thoughts, and his face became strange.

Morris noticed and asked with concern, "Mr. Minethiel, what's wrong with you?

Leo shook his head and sighed deeply, "The old gentleman you are talking about is my teacher. ”

"Huh, what did you say?" said Morriston, his eyes rounded in surprise.

A brief description of Byron's appearance. Morris finally confirmed that Leo was not talking nonsense, and couldn't help but say: "This is so ingenious, this is so ingenious!"

"Can you tell me about him? I haven't had contact with my teacher for a long time. ”

"No problem!" said Morris, nodding heavily.

For Leo, Byron is one of the most important people in the world.

Although when he first got in touch, the other party just regarded him as a casual little servant, but as he got to know each other, he got to know him better. Byron really began to teach Leo with his heart, so to speak, and completely fulfilled the duty of a teacher.

From Cape Dorne, to Castle Rock. Along the way, the two got along more and more harmoniously, but the time was still a little short, and Leo couldn't accept the kind of magical enlightenment that began at an early age. This has to be said to be a pity.

Later, Byron tried his best to fend off the attacks of the Darkmoon Church. And in order for Leo to survive, he gave up his hope with his own hands and called him the essence of the red dragon bloodline.

It can be said that without Byron, there would be no today, so in Leo's heart, Byron is both a teacher and a relative.

Of course, Morris knew everything about Leo's question, and immediately replied: "It is also fate, I was waiting for a shipment in Gutland Bay to the north, Monsieur Byron and ......"

At this point, he paused, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face.

Leo smiled and said, "You mean Mr. Chris, right?"

"Yes, yes. Morris also smiled, and his heart confirmed Leo's identity even more, and then continued: "Mr. Byron and Mr. Chris happened to get off the boat and asked about the sights around me. You can also see that a businessman like me, who usually travels from south to north, knows all too well about this kind of thing. ”

"In addition, the two of them were bold and cheerful, and they were very temperamental to me, so I agreed that they would join the caravan, and they traveled all the way through the north-south trade route, and arrived at my home in Yang Halberd City, and also met my uncompetitive son. ”

Speaking of his son, Morris's face was full of red, and then said: "To tell you the truth, my idea at that time was to let that kid inherit my family business, if I can keep the property and pass it on, even if I don't disgrace him." ”

"At that time, I was busy preparing to enter the Western Exile Territory, recruiting men, and preparing goods, so I asked that kid to take the two gentlemen to visit Yang Halberd City. Hehe, it was during this process that Mr. Byron discovered that the kid's talent for learning magic was very good, which also made me determined to let him go on the path of magic!"

For Maurice's son, Leo became a little curious.

After all, the teacher accepted a "perverted" student like himself, so he was able to give such an evaluation to that child, which shows that his talent is indeed quite outstanding.

Only now he didn't have much time to understand this, so he nodded;

Morris could also see that Leo was more concerned about his teacher's situation, so he simply stopped talking nonsense and directly chose the important ones.

A quarter of an hour later, everything was finished, and Leo finally knew the details of the teacher.

Obviously, the teacher is indeed completing this journey with the attitude of traveling around the world, as long as there is something special, he will stop, stay and admire, and always maintain a very happy mood.

What made Leo feel even more relieved was that he could feel from the other party's mouth that the teacher's health was not bad, and it would not be a problem to persist for at least a few more years.

When the time comes, if you make a breakthrough, you may be able to make something that will help the teacher break through to the advanced level, or prolong his life.

According to Morris, after the caravan entered the wind-blown sand, the largest city in the Western Exile, Morris had to unload and return because it was out of the safe zone further on, while Byron and Chris separated from him and continued westward.

"Without satellite positioning, it's really pitfalling. Leo recalled the contents of the "unreliable" map and asked, "Then if the Wind and Sand Capital is further west, it is the orc tribe, right?" ”

"That's right, if you walk for another ten days, you'll be able to reach the edge of the orc tribe, but I didn't dare to go there before. Morris replied, his expression suddenly becoming extremely respectful: "But not long after Mr. Byron left, there was a rumor that one of the most dangerous bandits entrenched over there had been killed, and thousands of his men had been scattered. This time the road to the orc tribe was completely opened, and although I didn't enter the tribe last year, I also got a better return than ever before in trading on the periphery. ”

Leo can still understand this. Because no matter how chaotic the Western Exile is, it is still dominated by humans, and the goods carried by the Morris caravan are all produced in the human world, and they may be able to sell for a good price in the Western Exile, but the ratio of benefits and risks is not crazy.

But once the trade crosses races, the situation is completely different. For example, in the underground world before, the Daisy Squad risked losing their lives at any time, but also to complete the transaction, once successful, it was ten times and a hundred times the profit, just once, it was enough for a person to enjoy for a lifetime.

"My teacher did this?" Leo guessed as he meant.

"People say that it was the bandits who started the fire, but I think it was Mr. Byron and Mr. Chris who did it. "Maybe it was the stupid bandit's idea to fight the two," said Morris, "and it turned out to be ...... Hey hey ......"

Leo believed that with the cooperation of a level 6 mage and a level 7 priest, plus the two had known each other for decades, the tacit understanding must be quite high, and it would indeed not be a problem to deal with a horse bandit leader.

In the Western Exile Territory, there is no such thing as a professional union, so the hierarchy is quite vague and the inheritance is very weak.

In his opinion, those so-called strong people are not really strong, but more brave and ruthless, and maybe have cunning minds. (To be continued......)