The morning dew after the rain, Leon felt inexplicably familiar after hearing it from Eaton at the time.
It turned out to be a kind of tea... When the dusty memory box was opened, Leon immediately remembered a series of memories about the morning dew after the rain. He once drank the morning dew after the rain. This is a green leaf tea that Jon prefers. The brewed tea is pale green, like needle-tip tea leaves moving up and down in the scalding hot water. Looking at the green color, he can see the lush forest.
As for the taste, Lyon's can't remember. It must be water with a bitter taste, right? Because old man Jon likes to drink this type of tea.
"Is there anything strange about the morning dew after the rain?" Leon asked Jon.
Jon's expression didn't change, but a doubt flashed in his eyes: "There's nothing strange about it... It's just ordinary tea, you have also drunk it, and your parents have also drunk it, but... "
"However, if you really want to say that there is anything peculiar, there is only one possibility."
"What's the possibility?" Leon asked quickly.
Jon did not answer immediately, but asked the dumb servant to step back first, and then slowly said:
"The tea seedlings in the morning dew after the rain did not come from this world, but came from another world with me."
Before Jon's words were finished, Leon rolled his eyes: "Okay, since Earl Eaton is not here for you, but only for the morning dew after the rain, then I will send an invitation to Earl Eaton later and come to the manor tomorrow night. drink tea."
He didn't want to hear Jon's fallacious 'otherworldly theory' at all.
After speaking, Leon turned and left.
Jon looked at the tea box in Angel's hand and fell silent.
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The water vapor is dense, and the sparse smoke is slowly rising.
Angel was lying on the craftsman's table, watching the tea leaves in the transparent cup rise and fall under the washing of boiling water.
- This is the morning dew after the rain. There seems to be nothing out of the ordinary.
In private, Angel likes to drink strong tea with a milky flavor. He sips his mouthfuls. The rich milk is accompanied by tea residues sticking to his mouth. He sticks out his tongue and licks the final aftertaste. He will feel extremely satisfied. .
Jon likes to tease him all the time, and only children love to drink milk. So in order to show his mature side in front of Jon, whenever he is in front of people, he always drinks tea leaves with a bitter and herbal scent.
He had drunk the morning dew after the rain countless times, and it tasted bitter and sweet. There is nothing special about drinking, but why did Earl Eaton specifically ask his brother about the morning dew after the rain? Could it be that, as the instructor said, they were suspicious of the origin of this tea seedling
Angel pondered for a while, but couldn't really come up with an answer, so he just didn't think about it, and continued to look at some of the materials in the tutor's bookcase.
Most of these materials are the knowledge of the Golden Sparrow Empire and surrounding countries, including language, culture, history, characters, medicine, astrology and so on.
Angel finished reading a heroic epic praising the warriors in the sea, and Jon commented at the bottom: The language is exquisite and the rules are integrated, but there are too many words of praise, which makes it impossible to speculate the possible historical data. It can be used as a supplement to the historical data of Heilan Kingdom.
Jon liked to study physical data and biological forms in the early years, but later he discovered that some data represented physical constants that did not follow the rules of the earth's operation. This made him truly realize the peculiarities of this world, so in recent years, he prefers to organize and study some literary historical materials.
The Golden Sparrow Empire and the surrounding countries do not seem to have the post of historian. It can be said that the historical materials that Jon has compiled over the past ten years are the only one.
Angel was also very interested in the historical materials recently compiled by the tutor, so he read it very seriously.
After flipping through the historical materials, Angel saw the beginning of the next parchment scroll. Jon annotated a paragraph in Chinese:
"There are not many people in this world who can read and write, and basic universal knowledge does not seem to appear. Just like the name of the macro living environment, ancient China has the concept of a round sky and a place. The planet has a concept. But the people of this world are only limited to the concept of the country in the world they live in, but have no concept of the macroscopic unity of the great unity. I hope to find the name of this planet (world) in other documents... If so I really can't find it, so I'll name it again."
After this passage, Jon began to record some information about the universal values of the people of this world.
Angel, as a native, is naturally very clear about these materials, so he just read it a little and opened another volume.
"Guidelines for the Application of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Western Medicine in the Realm", this is a volume of information in Chinese. It is estimated that only Angel and Jon understand the meaning in this world.
Before you know it, twilight comes, and the firewood for the fireplace is lit by the servants. The warm light of the fire, the rustling of insects in the yard, and the chirping of crows from nowhere, it was another gentle night.
But on the other side, on the plain not far from the town of Gru, rows of temporary tents were surrounded by flaming campfires. What was particularly noticeable was that in the center of the tent group, there was a huge and gorgeous tent. The black golden-edged tent, and the rest of the tents are like the stars and the moon, protecting the black tents.
This is Eaton Moon's temporary camp, but the black-top tent is not Eaton Moon's camp.
The icy cold wind of the Frozen Earth Moon blew whistling, and there was no shelter from the trees. Even the knight in armor began to shiver. Upon seeing this, Earl Eaton ordered a pair of knights to patrol outside the camp, and all the other knights rested by the campfire.
After the arrangement was completed, Earl Eaton slowly paced into the gorgeous black-top tent. Once inside the tent, his original dignified expression when he gave orders was immediately removed and replaced with a respectful and flattering expression.
There are not many decorations in the tent, but everything has a strange meaning. In a corner of the tent, a white-bearded old man in a black robe was writing a book, with a crystal ball floating strangely beside him.
There seemed to be fog changing inside the crystal ball. The white-bearded old man looked at the crystal ball from time to time, and then buried his head in writing. Eaton looked at the crystal ball, but only felt dizzy, and quickly moved his eyes to the other side.
"Found the morning dew after the rain?" A hoarse and low voice came from the white-bearded old man's mouth.
With a hint of fear, Eaton will explain one by one the conversation with Leon Pat at Pat Manor today.
"Oh?" The white-bearded old man put down his quill and dried the blood-red ink on the paper, "Although the other party doesn't know the morning dew after the rain, his expression changed slightly after seeing the wooden box... Could there be something wrong with the maker of this wooden box? , or rather, a spellcaster?"
Eaton took a peek at the pattern on the eye-paper, the blood-red pattern was drawn with rolling waves, and then there were strange lines and symbols in the middle. Just looking at it, Eaton felt sore eyes.
"The magic pattern on this scroll is called 'Rolling Waves'. The war with Hailan will be useful to you." After a pause, the white-bearded old man said again: "It's a pity that you have no talent, or else you will return to the family this time. , will be able to take you away from the Old Land Continent together."
Eaton's face darkened: "Father... I'm satisfied to be able to take the Allen brothers and sisters. As for me, it's okay to stay in the family."
The white-bearded old man sighed at first, but then remembered his two grandchildren, and his eyes softened a lot: "The talent of wizards has always been rare. There are even some places where there is no such thing as one, our family can have two talents in a row, It is already a blessing from God. Moreover, Ellen and Irene are still my grandchildren, and I will naturally take care of them with all my heart."
"Unfortunately, my talent is not high. It is estimated that in a few years, I will need to rely on my grandchildren." After the white-bearded old man finished speaking, he turned his attention to the wooden box on the table.
"It's interesting to engrave, but the patterns on it don't have any fluctuations in spells. They should be just ordinary people, right?" The white-bearded old man shook his head. How can we find spellcasters in the Old Earth Continent, where even element fluctuations are imprisoned and mysterious. The wizards who do not rely on elements, such as the side and the blood side, can't find the corresponding materials in this continent... After all, this is the forgotten continent.
"Since that guy Leon refuses to tell the truth, don't blame me." Eaton saluted his fists with both hands, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "It's a big deal about my father's promotion! I'll let Marr tonight. Lead the two teams of iron cavalry to level the Pat Manor!"
The white-bearded old man didn't speak, but it was a default. Although he belongs to the white wizard, he will not take the initiative to kill ordinary people, but since it is related to his own promotion, it is okay to kill a few people. Besides... White wizards are good wizards in the eyes of ordinary people. This is a joke. The confrontation between white wizards and black wizards lies in the difference in the concept of using spells, and other values are actually similar, but they are too lazy to commit crimes.
Eaton discussed some issues with his father after Aaron and Erin left, and prepared to leave.
At this time, Knight Commander Mar suddenly knelt down outside the tent and begged to see him.
"Report to the Earl, just now, Viscount Lyon, the owner of Pat Manor, sent a messenger with an invitation letter."