Master Tongtian

Early the next morning.

Hound House Inn.

Perhaps because he felt that he had found someone with the same problem, Harrick felt much calmer.

At breakfast, when he finished his work and sat down next to Chaballet, he was already able to speak calmly.

"Let's make an agreement first. If you two have no place to live, you can always stay at my place."

"But 10 kronor is only enough for daily needs for three months. After three months, you will have to make a living on your own."

Chabolai pulled off a large piece of wheat cake and chewed it. A muffled voice came out of the wheat cake batter: "Don't worry, I will be summoned by my wife soon. When the time comes."

His words became quieter and quieter, until finally, they were completely silent.

Because both Harrick and Rosen looked at him with a mocking smile, as if they were saying: ‘Make it up, make it up as hard as you can, who do you think will believe you? ! ’

"Uncle, I already know everything."

"Hmm~" Chabolai's fat face with beards showed a rare blush, and his head was lowered, not daring to look at Rosen.

After a pause, Rosen said again: "Uncle, I remember we picked up a piece of mithril back then. It should be able to deal with emergencies, right?"

Unexpectedly, Xia Bolay's face turned even redder, his head almost hanging down from his crotch, and he held the wheat cakes randomly with both hands and kneaded the cakes into balls.

Seeing him look like a kid who made a mistake, Rosen sighed again.

"When you please a girl, do you pay attention to erasing the mark on the mithril?"

Chapollet nodded repeatedly.

"Some, some. I chopped that thing into pieces and then kneaded it into a ball again. I'm sure no one can see its original appearance."

In this case, Rosen was relieved.

He sat up straight, knocked the table with his spoon, and coughed lightly.

"I know that it is impossible for me to learn magic from my wife. But I still believe that uncle, you are a good person who keeps your promise."

These words are sincere. Although he has bad habits, Xia Bolay is not bad at heart. He can be reasonable and will try his best to keep his promises.

You can have a heart-to-heart talk, but you must be very cautious when entrusting important tasks.

Xia Bolay seemed to be grasping a life-saving straw and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I am indeed a good person. Although I have done some bad things, overall I am still good."

"Silver Moon Castle is a big city, and there are a lot of official mages who live here. Uncle, you can definitely find a reliable mentor for me, right?"

"That's natural. That's natural. Although it's a little difficult, I promise, I can do it. Just. Just"

"Just what?" Rosen asked.

Xia Bolay said nothing and lowered his head, not daring to look at Rosen.

Harrick told the answer for him: "I just need money, a lot of money."

Rosen was not surprised at all. He asked this question just to make Xia Bolai say it himself so that he would feel guilty.

He stared closely into Chabolai's eyes and said seriously: "Uncle, we earned the 200 crowns together, right?"

"Yes, that's right."

"If you don't say half, at least a quarter is my credit, right?"

"Hmm~ Actually, without you, we wouldn't be able to get that money at all."

Chapollet was very conscientious.

"But now you have spent all my money, and you have spent it all on women and wine."

Chabolai covered his head with both hands.

"Stop talking, stop talking, I will definitely try my best to help you find a magic instructor! But money is really a problem. If there is no money, no official mage is willing to spend time teaching apprentices."

Harrick also nodded: "Those official mages are all very shrewd, no, not shrewd, they are just blind to money!"

What to do if you have no money?

Of course, find ways to make money.

Rosen asked: "How much does it cost?"

"Hmm~~For basic enlightenment, it will cost at least 300 crowns. The book fee starts at 100 crowns, and then you have to share various chores at the tutor's house."

Rosen knew it well: "Okay, let's continue selling paintings to make money."

I say 'we' because we have to rely on Xia Bolay's protection, because the other party is a high-level warrior, and his surname is Omicia.

Otherwise, selling paintings is equivalent to a child holding money in the market, and is about to seek death.

When he heard about the sale of paintings, Chabolai's eyes suddenly brightened. He clapped his hands vigorously: "Yes! How could I forget such an important thing? You are a good painter, but you are still worried about having no money?"

"Uncle, it's my ability to make money, it's not your reason to be mean!"

"That's right, that's right, just be at ease. I'll find a mentor for you this time."

As he spoke, Xia Bolai seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly slapped his forehead hard, and a strange light appeared in his big eyes.

"Hey~~~~Hey~~~~I promise, I will definitely be able to find a mentor for you, and maybe I can save a lot of money."

Rosen didn't know why, but he instinctively felt that something was not good.

Harrick guessed what he was thinking: "Xia Bolay, you are not planning to find her, are you?"

Rosen quickly asked: "Her? Who is she?"

Harrick had already started shaking his head.

"Charbolet, this is definitely a bad idea! That woman is an absolute lunatic! She will lead Rosen into trouble!"

Xia Bolay didn't take it seriously. He waved his fat hand and said, "Don't worry. If it were anyone else, he would indeed be led astray. But Rosen is not an ordinary person. He has a very clear mind!"

Regarding this point, Harrick felt the same way even though he had not known Rosen for a long time, but he still did not think it was a good idea.

"I think it's better to be cautious. My life has been ruined by you, and I don't want to see that young man Rosen doesn't have a bright future either."

Xia Bolay ignored him and turned to look at Rosen.

"If there is a talented mid-level mage as your tutor, and he may not charge you tuition, and this tutor is also extremely beautiful and coquettish, he may even go to bed with you for fun, would you be willing?"

When he said these words, Xia Bolay had a greasy face, and his big eyes flashed with deep obsession, as if he was imagining having sex with the female mage.

Rosen felt a black line on his forehead: "Uncle, I'm looking for a mentor, not a prostitute!"

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. If you don't want to go to bed, of course she won't force you. As far as the previous conditions are concerned, are you willing?"

Rosen asked attentively: "So, what is the price?"

Harrick laughed as soon as he heard this: "Very good, very good. Now I'm relieved. You're really not easy to fool."

When guests happened to arrive, he got up and went to entertain them.

When outsiders were present, Xia Bolai also lowered his voice: "The price is that this mentor has a different personality from ordinary people. He often says some inexplicable words and does some inexplicable things."

"Sometimes, it can even be a little scary. Of course, it's scary, but there's no real danger."

"for example?"

"For example, she would spend a whole day playing with several pieces of transparent glass repeatedly. She kept saying that the world did not really exist, but was just a dream."

"It's also said that I think, therefore I am, and I am, therefore the world exists. What else is there: as soon as you open your eyes, the world becomes meaningful, but as soon as you close your eyes, the world turns to darkness."

"In short, although she is a genius in magic, she has a big problem with her brain."

After listening, Rosen remained silent.

Xia Bolay asked: "How is it? Give me a message quickly."

"Then let her go. I'll just trouble uncle."

A mid-level mage with unique ideas, he is either a genius or a madman. If he is willing to teach magic, he will definitely gain a lot.

Xia Bolay clapped his hands vigorously: "Then it's settled. I'll go find her after I finish eating."

He tore up the wheat cake in his hand and stuffed it all into his mouth. Then he took a big gulp of ale, chewed it hard a few times, and then swallowed it.

"Hiccup~~I'll go find her right now. Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention something."

Xia Bolay looked at Rosen, and there was a twinkle in his eyes.

"Let's just say it first. I can only try my best to convince her, but it doesn't mean I will succeed."

"If she agrees, there may be no tuition fee, but as an apprentice, it is your basic obligation to support your mentor and allow your mentor to have a decent life."

"So, we still need to work hard to make money."

Rosen nodded: "I understand, that mage is also a pauper, right?"

Xia Bolay scratched his head in embarrassment: "Hehe~hehe~~After all, no one likes to deal with crazy people, right?"

After a pause, he added: "That woman also likes painting. She said that painters are the creators of the imaginary world."

"You can try to please her with your paintings. As long as she is happy, she will forget all worldly taboos."

Rosen nodded to express his understanding: "I remember."

"Okay, I'll go find her right now."

Charbolet drank the remaining ale in one gulp and left the Hound House in a hurry.