What's going on? Mysterious. Niya asked curiously.
"Niya, that's it. You heard it just now. It's about the Magic Academy. I think..."
"You should ask An Fei about the magic academy, right?"
"I've already asked An Fei." Riska said with a wry smile: "An Fei means we can talk about it after a while."
"Then just wait for a while."
"Niya, we are doing this for everyone's good!" Hagen thought Riska couldn't speak, so he stepped forward and pulled Riska behind him: "Niya, do you want to have a weapon that can accumulate fighting energy and instantly A magic sword that releases all fighting spirit? Do you want to own a pair of leather armor that ignores magic attacks? Do you want to own a pair of flying shoes and experience the feeling of flying freely in the sky?"
"Ah... you can make all of these?"
"I can't do it now, but I will definitely make it in the future." Hagen said rather brazenly: "Niya, alchemists and magicians are different. No matter how stupid the magician is, as long as he masters the principles of elements, he can Improve my magic power through meditation, and if I want to improve, I must go through repeated experiments! So I want Anfei to build an underground laboratory to give me a free space. I believe it won’t take long. I will definitely become an alchemist!"
"Oh." Niya showed little interest.
"But An Fei disagreed!" Speaking of excitement, Hagen also forgot to observe Niya's expression and continued: "I really don't know what he thinks. Niya, you and An Fei are familiar with each other. It’s best for you to have a good talk with him and let him think about it seriously.”
"Haha... We have been together for such a long time, aren't we all familiar with each other? It's the same for you to talk to An Fei and for me to talk to An Fei."
"That's different."
"Then... well, if I have time, I'll talk to An Fei." Although Niya was nodding, her face showed a hint of insincerity. It was obvious that she had not yet learned how to hide her thoughts.
Willfulness and naivety are all Niya's shortcomings, but who can have no shortcomings? With Yolande's experience and wisdom, he can easily gain insight into Niya's inner world, but Yolande loves Niya as his own daughter, and there are naturally his reasons for it. Niya's status is respected. Many people used to be unable to get through the path of Yolande and Sol, so they turned to the young and naive Niya, trying to influence the upper class through Niya. In fact, Niya relayed a joke , one sentence of evaluation is enough, Yolande also knows the little actions of those people, but Niya has never said a word in political affairs, even though Yolande deliberately teased her and asked her to evaluate the ministers of the DPRK, Niya She just ran away laughing, or said nonsensical things about so-and-so who was nice to her or gave her something on her birthday.
Although some people are very naive, they are only willful in the areas they understand. If they encounter a big event or are shocked, they will choose to remain silent or avoid it. Some people are very naive, but they think they are very mature. They are cautious in small things and always impulsively express their opinions on big things. They are eager to influence others and want to prove their maturity. Niya's character should belong to the former. After receiving a bloody lesson in Lagan City, she has never interfered with An Fei's decision until now. In terms of daily life, she is still the same as before.
Whether it was building a laboratory or a magic academy, they were all things she didn't understand, so Niya never thought of actually talking to An Fei. She chose to deal with it perfunctorily.
"Are you an alchemist?" Mioric's voice sounded from behind.
"Yes, General Mioric." Hagen was stunned and turned around.
"You want to build a laboratory? An Fei doesn't agree?" Mioric walked over slowly. Fewer and fewer people choose the profession of alchemist. In a world where the strong are respected, strength is the key. It is the best guarantee for survival, but alchemists are working hard to make wedding dresses for others. Therefore, although alchemists are very valued, people's first choice is to be a magician. The most important thing is the start of both. The requirements are similar. Anyone who can be an alchemist can be a qualified magician. It is difficult to change the preference in choice. After all, no one wants to make wedding clothes for others all the time.
"Yes, General Mioric, go and persuade him!" Hagen said with a grimace. Hagen was sick and rushed to the doctor, but it was no wonder that he wanted to have a laboratory of his own.
"Then you come to me. I can give you whatever An Fei can give you. I can also give you what An Fei can't give you." Mioric smiled.
"Uncle Mioric, what do you mean?" Niya pouted at that time and looked at Mioric angrily. Not only Miocic knows the importance of the alchemist, she also knows that just yesterday, everyone was discussing building several steel puppet warriors to guard the future Earl's Mansion. Without Hagen, none of this would be possible. .
"No!" Hagen shook his head firmly after being stunned for a moment.
"Why?"
"I don't like constraints."
"I can give you absolute freedom."
"Then I won't go either."
Mioric smiled. He didn't understand the young man in front of him. He was full of resentment against An Fei just now. In the blink of an eye, he
He is a very 'security' guy, and from his demeanor, he can see Hagen's determination.
"Where did An Fei go?" Mioric asked softly.
"It's useless for you to look for An Fei!" Hagen was a little anxious: "I'm not a slave. Even if An Fei agrees to you, I won't agree. I have the right to choose!"
"Haha, you misunderstood." Mioric waved his hand: "Since you don't want to, I won't force you. I just want to talk to An Fei about other things."
Hagen breathed a sigh of relief, and his thoughts returned to the laboratory issues, forgetting that Mioric was still here, and looked at Niya eagerly: "Niya, when are you going to talk to An Fei? "
Niya's feelings towards Hagen have changed greatly. What a good and loyal young man! She hesitated for a moment: "Don't worry, I'll go find An Fei in a moment!"
"Great." Hagen beamed. Only Niya in the entire team could make An Fei change his mind. Now that Niya nodded, he believed that the matter was mostly successful.
After An Fei went upstairs, Black Eleven was already waiting for him in the room as agreed in advance. An Fei slowly sat on the armchair with a slightly tired look, and Black Eleven handed over something like a book. .
An Fei flipped through a few pages, pondered for a while, and then read again. Just halfway through the book, there was a knock on the door outside. An Fei was stunned: "Please come in."
Mioric opened the door and walked in. He glanced at Black Eleven first, and then turned his eyes to An Fei, looking up and down as if he didn't know An Fei.
An Fei has stood up: "Uncle Mioric, what's wrong?"
"Is the heart of nature in you?"
"Heart of nature? No!" An Fei was confused.
"The Archdruid Buzuliano didn't give you the Heart of Nature?" Miocic looked surprised.
"Buzuliano...Uncle Miocic, is this what you are talking about?" An Fei reached out and took out the leaves in his arms.
Mioric walked slowly to An Fei and held the leaves in his hands. His eyes were very complicated, as if he was remembering something, but there was a bit of hatred and a bit of sadness in his eyes. After a long time, Miocic took back his hand: "An Fei, is Buzuliano okay now?"
"Very good." An Fei saw something was wrong with Mioric and asked tentatively: "Uncle Mioric, are you good friends with him?"
"Absolutely." Mioric smiled: "What? Are you curious?"
"I'm a little curious." An Fei smiled habitually.
An Fei once gained the trust of Sol and Ernest with the same smile, but no one understood An Fei at that time and could only define the first impression through facial expressions. Now An Fei has done too many things to attract attention. Seriously, who would be fooled like this? Mioric sighed lightly: "Go back and ask your teacher. If he is in a good mood, he may tell you."
An Fei smiled bitterly. He hadn't even thought about what he should say when he went back. How could he bother with telling adult stories from the older generation
"Before you see Buzuliano, you must protect the heart of nature! Do you understand?"
"This is the heart of nature? Uncle Mioric, what is the use of the heart of nature?" You can't tell a story, but you can tell a function.
"We cannot communicate with the Heart of Nature, only druids can do it." Mioric smiled: "But I can tell you, if you withstand the attack of forbidden spell magic, the Heart of Nature will do it for you. Resistance to magic damage, of course, is limited to the part that can be covered by the heart of nature."
"How can such a big leaf cover it?" An Fei gestured with the leaves.
"Let's see what you value most." The smile on Mioric's face grew stronger and stronger: "An Fei, have you ever seen the statue of the goddess of nature?"
"No."
"You should go take a look when you have the chance. All the statues of the goddess of nature are carved with the heart of nature. Then you will know the use of leaves."
Black Eleven on the side was stunned and almost laughed out loud. Of course he had seen the statue of the goddess of nature.
"However, since I can know that the Heart of Nature is with you, I think other people will also know." Mioric shook his head slightly: "You guys should rest first, I am going to rearrange it."