Chapter 27 Getting ready to go

"Child, there is actually a question that I have always wanted to ask you." At this time, Rob's tone returned to normal. Three thousand gold coins were enough to show sincerity, and there was no need to deliberately please Lancelot.

"Well, tell me." Lancelot was in a good mood at this time, and Robert's wretched face became much more pleasing to the eye.

"What is your relationship with the witch?" Rob asked curiously, he was very interested in this.

The witch has not been seen since she appeared at the funeral three years ago.

The townspeople, including Robert, found it difficult to understand. If Lancelot was the illegitimate son of a witch, why didn't he come back to see him for so long?

The boy hesitated for a moment, and then the beautiful face of the witch appeared in his mind, and a heavy sadness instantly enveloped his heart.

What Lancelot experienced in the castle happened last night, but when he recalled the scene again, it seemed like a long time had passed.

The witch spent three years trying to retrieve the boy's talent. Not only that, she went through all the trouble just to return the talent she had taken away to Lancelot.

Perhaps three years is not a long time for a wizard, but the witch has now lost her identity as a wizard and cannot guarantee even the most basic safety.

Through the crimson crystal ball, Lancelot saw his mother who had been forgotten in the depths of his memory, and he also saw himself three years ago, full of hatred.

When the whole story was clearly revealed in front of Lancelot, he was not as excited as he had imagined.

It is undeniable that his mother gave him life, but it was the red-robed witch Gloria who brought him back to life in a real sense.

The woman with silver hair like him died at the hands of Caesar.

And Gloria, who had transferred all her talents to herself, was not far from death.

Perhaps deep down in his heart, Lancelot thinks that Gloria is closer to him than his mother.

"That's right." Rob nodded and said, "I will ask the servant to change you into a set of clean clothes. You can rest in the guest room for a while first."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the door of the study room, pushed the door open and walked out.

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Noon, the mayor's mansion.

Lancelot had already put on a light blue jacket, khaki cotton trousers, and a pair of dark brown leather short boots.

He stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror nearly two meters high, staring at himself in the mirror.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time Lancelot sees his face clearly after recovering his memory.

The bridge of his nose is as straight as a knife, his dark blue eyes are embedded in deep eye sockets, his lips are thin, and his complexion is pale.

Due to malnutrition, he is much shorter than his peers and his body is as thin as a stick figure.

Lancelot still held the note that Robert had given him before. He folded the note twice and carefully put it into the left pocket of his coat.

【What should I do next?】

Lancelot began to think about his future plans.

[Whether it was the biological mother or Gloria, in the final analysis, it was because of the wizard that she ended up with such a tragic end.]

This also makes Lancelot have no good impression of wizards as a group. If possible, he would like to kill all these guys with human faces and animal hearts. However, the ideal is very fulfilling, and the reality is very painful.

He knows nothing about magic now, and his top priority is to realize his talent quickly.

The decision to enter the Wizarding Academy may seem hasty, but in fact it is the most reasonable path that Lancelot came up with after sorting out all the information.

A hundred years ago, magicians were considered heretics, and churches that used to teach magic stopped recruiting new students.

Therefore, only by entering a wizarding academy can one learn magic systematically.

"Lancelot, from today on, you are a magic apprentice." Lancelot suddenly remembered what Gloria said to him.

[Since it is impossible to become a wizard if you want to learn magic, you can only become a magician. 】

According to Gloria, magicians have been labeled as heretics by wizards. Once they appear in the public eye with this identity, they will soon be hunted down by wizards.

[For hundreds of years, under the guise of eradicating heretics, wizards have robbed magicians of their innate talents while driving them to extinction.

Fighting through magic is the only similarity between the two professions.】

[A large part of the reason why wizards were able to achieve an overwhelming victory in this bloody struggle was due to the wizard god they believed in. 】

[The God of Wizards is a powerful god who suddenly appeared two hundred years ago. Wizards who are his followers rose rapidly after gaining the power of blood, eclipsing all other professions on the Cordia continent, including those with wisdom and power.

The famous magician clan.]

Unlike wizards, magicians have no beliefs and follow the laws of nature.

Although wizards themselves do not have talents, their strength lies in their blood inheritance. Compared with magicians with weak physiques, their melee capabilities are even stronger than warriors of the same level!

Lancelot has wasted more than three years since he traveled to another world. So far, he is still a 100% pure waste.

Things were not as bad as imagined. Lancelot had just received a check for three thousand gold coins from Robert in the name of the witch.

Although he knows nothing about the world outside Tucker Town, holding such a huge sum of money in his hand will make him sleep much more securely at night.

"Money makes the world go round." He believes that this law can be applied in any world.

Maybe Caesar didn't know that Gloria had lost her abilities, or maybe he was strong enough to take Gloria out of the Demonic Forest safely before he was discovered.

Of course, Lancelot knew that the possibility of this happening was extremely slim, but at least he couldn't give up hope.

[The primary goal now is to enter the Wizarding Academy, hide it from everyone, and quietly become an official magician.]

【I want to become stronger and try to survive!】

"Dong, dong dong." While Lancelot was deep in thought, a knock on the door suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Lancelot, everything is ready." Robert opened the door and smiled at Lancelot.

Rob held a light blue package in his left hand and a dark brown staff in his right hand.

Lancelot reached out and took the package and asked, "What's in it?"

"A wizard's manual, two sets of clothes, and a letter of introduction." Rob looked into the boy's eyes and continued: "Hank and Hans will send you to Wien safely. After you arrive at the academy, you will only

You need to give this letter of introduction to wizard Harvey, and let him arrange the rest."

The boy nodded and silently recorded the name in his mind.

"This is a new staff. You try it first. If you don't get it right, I'll give you another one." Robert pointed to the staff in his hand, and then handed it to Lancelot.

Lancelot took the staff, his face full of embarrassment.

Only then did Rob react, "Haha, I forgot that you haven't received formal magic training yet."

"Mayor, I will remember everything you did today." Lancelot politely thanked Rob.

He didn't care at all whether the staff was handy or not. A wealthy man with an asset of three thousand gold dragons shouldn't care about this kind of thing.

"It's getting late, let's go."

(End of chapter)

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