Master Tongtian

Chapter 255 The new moon rises (34)

The surviving members of the Brotherhood brought back information that the Brotherhood was completely destroyed and that the secret hiding place was massacred by Diego Iron Arm.

Patsy brought back information and said that Faerun was missing and had not been to the mage guild for many days.

Everyone is looking for him, even the count is paying attention.

But no matter what, there was no accident in the next month.

Breakfast this day.

The outer courtyard of the lord's castle and the conference hall on the second floor.

As the mayor of the town, Rosen did not perform his duties as a mayor. Instead, he gave a multidimensional fluidity class to a group of mages from Silver Moon Castle.

This conference hall is very large, more than 30 meters long and 15 meters wide. A long rounded stone table is directly condensed in the middle of the hall using petrochemical technology, thus saving a fortune on a large solid wood conference table.

The chairs next to the long table are also petrified. There are about 120 chairs in a circle around the table.

In the fall, it felt a little cold when sitting up, so I put a layer of cotton cushions on top.

Now the 120 stone chairs are filled with formal mages with higher status.

The lower-status formal mages stood up in the second row at the back, so the conference hall was packed with about 346 formal mages.

Not only did all the formal mages who attended the Maple Leaf Tea Party come to attend the class, there were even about 50 more people than before.

These fifty people are all young formal mages, traveling mages who come here to study from outside the highlands.

Whose name do you admire?

Of course it was the name of Mu Luosen, the master of calculations.

Rosen sat at the head of the conference hall, holding a glass of warm water in his hand and talking about multidimensional fluxes. At the same time, on the black wall behind him, several lime pens were quickly writing on the blackboard under the control of the mage's hand.

He wrote quickly, and the mages in the audience listened and copied quickly.

If you don’t manage or understand, just write it down first and then talk about it.

The tuition fee for a class is five kronor, and the duration is 90 minutes. After finishing the lecture, you have to wait for a week before the next class. The knowledge of the course is a stream that is now very popular in the golden land.

No, it should be the most advanced, profound, and practical flow that cannot be learned elsewhere.

The mages who came to listen to the class were all paying attention, for fear of missing every word Rosen said.

But the class time ended quickly.

Rosen took a sip of warm water and smiled: "The knowledge in this class is about the calculation of simple three-dimensional manifolds, and it is very closely integrated with magic."

“My wife and I have come up with quite a few applications, but that’s certainly not the whole story.”

"After you go back, you might as well use your brains to see how to describe complex three-dimensional manifolds better, more concisely, and more efficiently."

After finishing speaking, Rosen stood up and left the conference hall.

The official mages in the classroom followed the etiquette for treating magic professors, and all stood up with a bang to send Rosen off respectfully.

After Rosen left, the mages immediately began to discuss the new knowledge in the course enthusiastically.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Rosen for the time being.

After walking out of the conference hall, Harrick came up to him.

"Mayor, Lord Moro is here. He said he is bringing his son to become a disciple, and he is here to visit Crescent Town."

Rosen was very happy: "Where are they?"

"In the VIP living room on the first floor."

"Okay, then go ahead and do your work. I'll just go there by myself. Oh, by the way, are the rooms in the new hotel ready?"

"Otherwise there won't be enough room for so many mages."

Harrick smiled: "It's ready. The four-story circular hotel has a total of 400 large suites. They are all decorated in a simple and simple style. They have been decorated."

"That's good. Later, you will send someone to guide the mages to move in. You must pay attention to every detail and try your best to satisfy the guests."

This group of formal mages who come to attend classes have extremely high spending power.

He can earn more than 1,700 crowns in one class. After class, they naturally have to live in Crescent Town, and they will naturally spend money on food, clothing, housing and transportation.

For a formal mage, the daily consumption standard is about 2 crowns. Anything less would be unseemly.

They have lived in Crescent Town for a year and a half, which will definitely greatly boost the economy of Crescent Town.

Rosen was even worried that they were spending too much and Crescent Town's high-end supplies would not be available, leading to inflation.

Harrick naturally knew the power of it and immediately guaranteed it.

"Don't worry, Mayor. I have hired the owner of the Rose House of Silver Moon Castle as a consultant at a high price, and I have urgently purchased 200 well-trained young maids to ensure that everything is in order."

Rosen then walked towards the VIP living room on the first floor with confidence.

Since it is a VIP reception room, spacious, quiet, bright, and luxuriously decorated are the basic requirements.

Rosen walked to the door of the living room, opened the door and walked in. He saw Lord Moro and his wife both sitting on the thick leather bench.

The two of them, no, and a handsome young man with bright eyes, were looking around the room at every detail.

A few people touched the wall for a while, stomped the floor for a while, walked to the window for a while and looked at it, and then raised their hands to slap the wall with their palms. Everyone looked curious.

Hearing the movement at the door, the three of them turned their heads. After discovering that it was Rosen, Mrs. Moreau, Lena Deline, praised her with a look of amazement.

"Master Rosen, I looked all the way over and was absolutely stunned. The petrification technique you invented is indeed amazingly powerful!"

Rosen immediately noticed that she was using an honorific for herself, which was not the case a month ago.

This shows that the feat of building a petrochemical town in one month has greatly improved his status in the other party's heart.

He smiled slightly: "Mrs. Moreau, Lord Moreau, it seems that my petrification technique can help you build a new castle."

Petrochemical architecture must be one of the important sources of income for Crescent Town, so he will try his best to promote it.

If a lord is willing to use petrification to build a castle, a second and third one will soon do the same.

Lord Moreau looked all the way and had basically no objections at this time.

"Master Rosen, your petrification technique is really beyond my expectation. It seems that the emergence of flow has indeed greatly promoted the development of the technique."

Mrs. Moreau was more concerned about the cost: "Master Rosen, how much does it cost to build a castle as huge as this one?"

Rosen closed the door, patted the thick wall gently, and smiled to help Mrs. Moreau.

"My castle took four days to build. The material was deep clay quarried locally, so it cost nothing. The total labor cost was about 1,300 kronor."

Mrs. Moreau's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Tsk tsk~ Such a spacious and beautiful manor-style castle only costs so little money? My father spent a full 40,000 kronor on building a new castle!"

She had an expression on her face that said the world was changing too fast and it was difficult to accept it.

After asking, he immediately gave his opinion.

"But I found that the architectural details are a bit rough. Can they be made more refined?"

Rosen nodded: "It's absolutely possible. The reason why I didn't do this in Crescent Town is because no one has a house to live in, so they just wanted to build a house first, so they ignored the details."

It is the normal logic of the development of things to resolve whether it exists first and then whether it is good or not.

Before, the construction mages were in a hurry and were not skilled in their craftsmanship. It was really difficult for them to make things look good.

But after a month, everyone has become a skilled worker, so we can raise our standards and pursue beauty.

After receiving the affirmative answer, Lena Delin was completely satisfied and whispered a message at the same time.

"My sister is fine this month."

Rosen understood immediately and said with a smile: "This is really good news."

At this time, the young man who had been standing by the side said softly: "Director Luo."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that he didn't know how to call Rosen, so his fair cheeks turned red, his head lowered, and he simply stopped talking.

Seeing his shy and introverted look, Lord Moreau frowned: "Bernard Shaw, you are 12 years old, don't you know how to say hello? Just call the tutor!"

The young man then calmly bowed to Rosen as an apprentice, calling him ‘mentor’.

Rosen nodded in return.

Lord Moro sighed softly and explained to Rosen slightly awkwardly.

"This is Lina and I's third son, and he is also the youngest son. He has been spoiled by Lina since he was a child. He has never seen the world. He is timid and has a soft temper. He is obviously a boy, but he is as shy as a little girl. "

Mrs. Moreau retorted dissatisfied.

"I think this is pretty good. His eldest brother has been kept wild by you. He is looking for a lot of girls at such a young age."

Lord Moro said: "As a boy, you should find a girl. Remember me back then... ahem~~ In short, Master Rosen, I will trouble you with my child."

Rosen was quite satisfied with this boy named Bernard Shaw. He had red lips and white teeth, was handsome and refreshing, and almost completely combined the advantages of his parents.

His temperament also seems to be good. Although he is a bit introverted and shy, introverts are more likely to focus on their hearts, which is an excellent quality of a mage.

The other person was his chief apprentice, and as a mentor, he began to ask him about his specific situation.

"What is the current level of mana and spell-casting ability?"

When it comes to magic, Bernard Shaw is much more confident.

He replied in a solemn voice: "Now he is a low-level person with a 4-star spellcasting ability."

"How many years have you been meditating? What is your meditation image?"

"I started meditating when I was 6 years old, and it has been six and a half years this year. I meditate on the Silver Moon to Exorcise Evil."

Rosen raised his brows: "Oh~~~it's not the same as mine. Are you willing to change it to the same sun as me?"

Bernard Shaw was a little confused and subconsciously turned to look at his parents.

The Morrows were not magicians, so they were also confused.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Lord Moro said, "Just do whatever the instructor says. Why are you watching me?"

George Bernard Shaw told the truth: "Master, I don't know."

Rosen was very happy and felt that he was an honest child.

He said: "I personally recommend that you meditate on the sun like me, because your mana grows quickly, the recovery speed is strong, the achievement limit is higher, and the effect of exorcising evil spirits is not good, but it is not bad."

Bernard Shaw nodded: "Then I will start meditating on the sun."

As a mentor, Rosen would naturally help Shaw purify his meditation imagery, but this is a matter of detail and naturally does not need to be mentioned.

He continued to ask: "Have you mastered formal magic now?"

"I only learned three tricks. They are Mage's Hand, Light, and Breath of Fire."

"What about math?"

"I have learned "Number Lines", "Simple Arithmetic", and "Principles of Exact Geometry"."

"Well, not bad."

Rosen was quite satisfied. The other party had completed the simple enlightenment of the spell, which saved him a lot of effort.

So, he said to the Moreaus: "From today on, Master Bernard Shaw will live with me in the castle."

"In about five years, that is, when he is 17 years old, your son should be able to become an outstanding intermediate gravity and flame official mage."

Lord Moreau was naturally very happy, but Mrs. Moreau was a little reluctant, and her eye circles turned red.

Lord Moro immediately comforted his wife: "Oh, why are you crying? Just let it go if you cried when I sent her to Winter City. Now that Crescent Town is so close, if you want to, just come over and take a look."

That's true.

Mrs. Moreau sniffed and said to her son: "Then you should study hard with Master Rosen. Mother will come to see you often."

"Yes, mother."

The young Bernard Shaw didn't have much impression, because compared with Winter City thousands of miles away, Crescent Town was no different from his doorstep.

At this moment, there was a roar of people outside the living room, indicating that a large number of people were passing by.

Lord Moreau was a little curious: "When I came here, I saw a large number of carriages in the courtyard. What is going on?"

Rosen smiled slightly and did not explain. Instead, he took Bernard Shaw's hand and shouted to the wizards outside the door.

"Hi~Hi~ Everyone, stop for a moment, stop for a moment and let me introduce you."

All official mages were very familiar with Rosen's voice. When they heard him shouting like this, they all stopped and turned to look at him.

Rosen patted the young Bernard Shaw on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Bernard Shaw Moreau, my chief apprentice, please take care of me~"

All the mages were shocked and hurriedly looked at the young man to see which lucky person could become the chief apprentice of Master Liushu.

Bernard Shaw had never been paid attention to by so many mages. The blush on his face that had just faded suddenly rose again. He subconsciously bowed and saluted all the official mages.

At this moment, Bernard Shaw's name and image were secretly remembered by hundreds of official mages.

In the living room, Lord Moro was shocked when he saw this scene, and then he felt a sense of great luck. He deeply felt that he had made the most correct choice.

At this moment, he clearly felt the pulse of the era.

He felt that Crescent Town, just like its name, was rising in a golden land.

It is also very likely that the Moro family will prosper greatly because of this younger son, and may even surpass Sano, or even rival Omisia.

The couple looked at each other and saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

For a time, the two of them were more and more determined to sit on Rosen's boat, and they could no longer talk about it.

On the other side, after introducing the chief apprentice, Rosen said to the Morrows.

"The weather is fine today, the sun is shining brightly, and I happen to be free. Why don't I lead you two to visit the newly built Crescent Town?"

Rosen still attaches great importance to the Morrow family, which controls the key node of the southward trade route from Crescent Town.

At least at this point in time, he needs the cooperation of the other party.

Naturally, the Morrow couple had no objection, and Lord Morrow said: "It's a great honor."