While praising and encouraging Kyrlius, he quietly praises the Lord of Order at the end. Although Kyrlius didn't need his encouragement, this kind of praise that didn't cost money was loved by everyone in a normal person, and Kylelius was no exception.

The deep voice made him look not at all like an old man in his seventies who was about to be eighty. But this is also normal, after all, he is a magician with five rings, and it is reasonable to have such a ability to maintain body functions.

The only thing that Kylelius doesn't understand is that since Gala has the ability to maintain her physical condition, there is no reason why she can't improve her appearance, although she doesn't have to change it to be very handsome, but there is nothing wrong with correcting it to reach a normal level. Why didn't he improve his face, which anyone would find very bad when they saw it?

You must know that the magician's magic theory is a very rigorous system. Just like a math problem, there are many ways to solve it, but there is always only one answer. Unlike the ancient monks of the Celestial Empire, there are many roads, and the avenues of proof are also different.

Therefore, the ancient monks of the Celestial Empire must have a heart that identifies with themselves, so some extremists are not even willing to change their appearance, and they call it "keeping their original heart". Of course, in that kind of cultivation, it is also a very effective method.

But the magic method of exercising does not require this at all. Magicians never need any "heart", and even many great magicians end up transforming themselves into all kinds of monsters. Transforming vampires is also one of the most common ways to do this.

In general, the magician's appearance change does not affect the increase in magic level in any way, and there are no side effects. So Gala has maintained that ugly face for so many years, which really makes Kylelius a little puzzled.

It would be even more nonsense to say that Gala was troublesome and thought that it would waste his time studying magic.

It is important to know that unlike bodily functions that require long-term and regular maintenance, changing the appearance can be done in a very simple and short process.

For a magician of Gala's level, it is something that can be done by taking a little time out of the gap when taking care of the body. It's not a hassle at all, and there's absolutely no wasted time spent researching magic.

Is it because he likes to disgust people with an ugly face? Keerlius said in his heart. Other than that, he couldn't think of any reason for him to give up his normal appearance and choose such an honor.

After all, all intelligent creatures love beauty, but their aesthetics are different, and when plastic surgery becomes easy, he really can't figure out who will not get along with his appearance.

However, although Kyrlius was puzzled, he would not take the initiative to ask, but just suppressed this question in his heart, and quietly chatted casually with the people introduced by the counts just now.

Although other people are big people, they will also allude to some serious things from time to time in casual conversation. But Kyleus, who was not interested in these, only did not understand, and the obscure code words made Kyleus, who did not have a good grasp of information collection, hear it in a fog, so he simply stayed out of it.

Keellius found the Count's hidden conversation a little boring, and after a while he turned most of his attention to the good drinks and sumptuous food around him.

Drinking from time to time, eating dishes that are rarely seen, and listening selectively to the talk of the earl and others can be regarded as leisurely.

While Kylelius was leisurely killing time, a strong middle-aged man who was taller than him walked over not far away with a smile on his face. His face was full of flesh and showed a fierce look, and the aristocratic clothes on his body couldn't hide his explosive muscles.

The person who came was also known to Kyleus, who was the first of the big men in Banji he had known shortly after he came to the church, the captain of the garrison of Banji Town, Jane Sissoko.

He'd been here a long time ago, but he was on the other side, not with the Earl, but that was a matter of course. Although Sir is a big man who holds this real power, his title and identity still can't squeeze into the circle of the earl and others just now.

After all, he was just a militia captain with a few hundred militiamen, and his knighthood was just a small country knight. With his position, it was not enough for the Count to receive him personally, let alone to talk to the Count on such an occasion.

Kylelius saw that he was talking and laughing with a good-looking woman just now, judging by the content of his confession every time he came to the church and the woman's dress and temperament, he probably found another ** tonight, and the identity of ** is not low.

I hope he won't come to church tomorrow to confess his glorious deeds, for tomorrow I won't have time to spend time with him as a big man." Keellius remembered the glorious history of the knight in his heart, and prayed silently without sincerity in his heart.

You must know that this strong man, who is much stronger than Keellius, has not come to the confessional room of the Church of Order to confess his crimes for most of the year, and it is obvious that he will not learn his lesson after every confession. Within a few days of each confession, Kyrlius would see him again in the confessional room.

And every time he came to confess, the reason was basically the same, either he injured a noblewoman, or he accidentally killed the maid next to the noblewoman. Even Kyleus, an otaku who doesn't care much about upper-class gossip, knows that the noblewomen in the upper echelons of Banji are now afraid of this strong man.

No, strictly speaking, it's just that their maids are afraid of him, and these noble ladies who are always eager for nourishment obviously will not refuse such a strong man. Just as Kelelius had noticed that the lady with whom Sissoko had just had a good conversation was evidently looking forward to spending the night with the sir, the life or death of one or two maids was less important than the sexual pleasure of their masters.

"Happy newlywed, Lord Kellius. With a smile on his face, Sissoko said words of blessing to Kyleus. Although the smile on his face is full of flesh, no matter how fierce he looks, for Kyrlius, it is better than the strange face facing Gala.

"Thank you for coming to my wedding, Sir Sissoko. Hearing this, Kylelius put down the wine glass in his hand and said to Sissoko with the same smile. At the same time, he reached forward and took Jazz's outstretched hand, shook it and let it go.