"Ryan." Lille stood up from the chair in surprise. He stretched out his arms to hug Ryan vigorously, and then shouted excitedly: "Why are you here?"
Ryan's face was also full of joy. He said to Lille: "Why, aren't you welcome?"
"How is that possible?" Lear said loudly: "Of course you are welcome, but you are not in the imperial capital..." As Lear said this, his voice hesitated. He looked at Ryan, then at his companions, and saw Farasi, Alando... these are all comrades who once fought with Lille in the Thunder God Fortress. He asked: "Is the battle over in the Imperial Capital already over? Tell me what's going on. What do I think about the situation there?" I know very little, that is, a large number of nobles and officials from the empire came here to take refuge through the magic teleportation array some time ago. I also went to inquire about it, but unfortunately I didn’t get any news about you."
Listening to Lear's ramble, Ryan was very moved in his heart. Master Lear is also a relatively well-established person in Free Paradise, and he usually has an expression that refuses people thousands of miles away. , but from Lille’s words, Ryan clearly felt that the elder in front of him had regarded him as his best friend.
"Oh, look at me, this is..." Lear suddenly patted his head in annoyance and said mockingly: "Look, I'm actually like this, ah, I almost sat down, but I'm still standing... Uh, I forgot that there are not so many chairs in my magic laboratory."
"Haha, Master Leer, you are still as funny as ever." Flanner said,
Leal's face turned red. He was about to say a few words to change the subject, but he saw Jamie walking in quickly carrying a chair. The chair looked very familiar, and it was probably from next door.
"Dear lady, please take a seat first." Jamie deftly placed the chair in front of Faras, and then walked out quickly. Colin nodded at Thomas. The two had a tacit understanding. He followed Jamie out, and after a while, three people walked in again,
It can be seen that Jamie has received some etiquette training. Of course, this is not the etiquette of aristocrats, but the etiquette of servants. In the homes of noble families, even slaves must abide by strict and cumbersome rules, such as When moving the seat, you still have to hold your chest and head up high, and you can't swing from side to side when walking, so Jamie can only take it one by one without bothering, but Colin and Thomas don't care about this, each of them does it with one hand. He grabbed a chair and walked in carelessly.
Everyone had fought together before. There were not so many common etiquettes on the battlefield. Ryan and the others did not imitate the aristocrats and showed humility to each other. They all just sat on the chairs. That Jamie walked out again, this time. After a long while, he came back. Following him were several servants, who brought rich food to Ryan and others.
Lear nodded to Jamie with satisfaction and said in a low voice: "That's right. Come to me next time you have time. I can teach you some introductory knowledge of a magic apprentice."
When Jamie heard this, he immediately beamed with joy and quickly and respectfully agreed. After seeing Leer's signal, Jamie left with the servants who had finished their work.
Ryan also heard what Leal said. After Jamie left, he asked curiously: "You want to teach him magic."
Lear shook his head and said: "Of course not, it's just to teach some basic knowledge. If he can't even master this basic knowledge, then naturally there is no need to talk about it. That Jamie is not young anymore. It is estimated that if he can't master it in five years, If he can't meditate enough magic energy to release magic missiles, he will just stay in business for the rest of his life."
"Hey, Master Lear." Flanner suddenly asked: "There are no absolutes in this world. What if, I'm just saying if it's possible, what if Mr. Jamie really shows his qualifications in this area."
Lear said casually: "I will recommend him to find the Chester intermediate magician from the magic guild in this city. He is my student. I guess it is more than enough to teach a magic apprentice."
Looking at Lear's natural look, Ryan suddenly let out a long sigh. His path to magic seemed to be going very smoothly. His magic teacher Delanai originally went to Dense Fog Town to find Ryan's martial arts teacher Galibu. , but was surprised to find that Ghalib actually accepted a student locally and taught him martial arts every day.
Ryan's qualifications are actually slightly better than those of ordinary people, but his biggest advantage lies in his perseverance. When learning martial arts with Jialib, Ryan almost perfectly carried out Jialib's requirements. Try to make every detail as perfect as possible. If it doesn't work once, do it again. If it doesn't work ten times, do it a hundred times. In short, until you do it,
This bit of Ryan's resilience impressed Delanai.
The road to magic is long. Many times, in order to improve a little bit of power, magicians have to study and practice boringly in the magic laboratory. This can easily make the magician feel confused. After all, not every magician They can all stand at the top, and more magicians give far more than they gain.
Since efforts may not necessarily lead to corresponding rewards, magicians will gradually have strange thoughts in their hearts. They may gradually forget the hardships of learning magic and focus on other places. Once the magician cannot calm down, If he doesn't make up his mind, he will soon lose his way, or he will sign a contract with evil in order to unilaterally pursue power, leading to the corruption of his soul, or he will be addicted to the power of the world and cannot extricate himself. Only a strong-willed magician can take every step without hesitation. Go on,
Delanai felt that a person with such perseverance, coupled with his own teachings, would definitely achieve success in magic, so he tried to teach Ryan some basic knowledge of magic. Unexpectedly, Ryan behaved badly from the first step of meditation. Out of great interest, in order to meditate to produce magic power, Ryan was so oblivious to food and sleep that Ghalib forced food into Ryan's mouth many times and forced him to eat.
When Ryan released the first magic in his life, the magic missile, the lavender missile had almost no power at all. Even if it hit the velvet rabbit, it would probably scratch it, but Ryan was excited. Tears, since then, Delanai has taught Ryan magic carefully, and Ryan's magic strength has also improved rapidly, until Ryan completes his coming of age ceremony and leaves his hometown in the future.
During his adventures, Ryan met many magicians. He more or less knew that his path to magic was different. At least Ryan had not studied systematically in a magic academy like Faras, and was completely unfamiliar with the classification of magic. , and doesn’t know a lot of basic magic knowledge. If evaluated from this point of view, Ryan is definitely an incompetent magic apprentice.
But whether it is Ryan, Faras or other magicians, basically no one understands how those civilians learn magic. Now Ryan has learned a little bit from Lier's casual words. If you think about it carefully, I'm afraid that Jamie's journey to magic is just the beginning. He has to work in order to survive and spend a lot of time meditating. Even if he does achieve some results, he may not have the opportunity to receive formal magic learning. The Chester magician probably wouldn't be as hands-on as Mr. Delanai taught Ryan. If he could lend him a few books and answer a few questions, he would be considered an excellent teacher.
"Ryan, Ryan." Lille's voice sounded in Ryan's ears from far to near. Ryan, who was slightly absent-minded, finally remembered that he was not feeling emotional now. He blinked and looked at Lille who was sitting opposite him. He looked at himself with concern, then smiled and said, "I'm hungry, let's eat first."
Lear laughed dumbly. Although he was the master, but once he did not have the consciousness of the master, he directly picked up the large pot of sauerkraut stewed sausage in front of him and ate it. Naturally, Ryan and the others were not polite and started to After finishing the piece of food in front of him, the sound of chewing food suddenly sounded throughout the magic laboratory.
Faras was the only one among these people who had been trained in aristocratic etiquette. At the same time, as a woman, she had to be more reserved even when eating. She gave more than half of her share of food to Ryan, and then started eating in small bites.
Seeing the intimate behavior of Farasi and Ryan, Leer took a big bite of the plump meat sausage and suddenly spoke: "Let me tell you, Ryan, when will you and Farasi get married."
Lille was still chewing food when he said this, so his voice was muffled, but everyone present understood it. Everyone stopped in unison and looked at Ryan and Faras together. Farasi, who became the center of attention, suddenly turned crimson. She lowered her head deeply, almost burying her head in the basin of food.
Ryan was speechless for a while. He hesitantly looked at Farasi who was silent, and then said dryly: "This, this... Fani said that after our adventure is over, she will let me propose to her when we return to the imperial capital. ...Oh." When Ryan said this, he felt a sharp pain in his ribs and screamed involuntarily.
Faras buried her head and pinched the soft flesh under Ryan's ribs hard. In fact, Lier's words were just a casual question, but Ryan actually said what she had said to him in private in public. , how could the thin-skinned Farasi endure this, but the only thing she could do was to teach Ryan a lesson, so Ryan's physical pain was unavoidable.
"Wow." Everyone present woke up from the stunned state of hearing the news, and everyone shouted together: "That's great, Ryan, you are getting married to Farasi, so you must celebrate it well. "Colin and Thomas stuffed their fingers into their mouths quite boldly and whistled hard. The entire magic laboratory suddenly became chaotic.
"Ah, why are you so happy?" Master York's voice came from outside the door: "Lil, you sloppy guy, why did you hold a banquet in your own magic laboratory?"
Before he finished speaking, York strode in with a wooden box in his hand.