Master Tongtian

Hound House.

Following Xia Bolay's shout, Harik's voice sounded immediately.

"Shh~ be gentle! Rosen is painting, don't disturb him."

Xia Bolai showed no restraint at all, and ran up the stairs, shouting as he ran.

"Rosen~ Stop drawing today, I have something very important!"

The rapid footsteps and slightly trembling voice showed that Chabolais was in a state of extreme excitement.

There is probably only one important thing that is not as important as selling paintings for money.

Rosen put down the drawing knife slowly, wiped the paint on his hands, took off his bib that was dyed like calico, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

‘Bangdang~’

Chabolai ran to the door, slammed his front foot, and came to a slightly embarrassing sudden stop.

Rosen put the tea cup back on the table and asked with a smile: "Is Ms. Omisia going to summon us?"

"No. Ah, yes, yes, my aunt sent a messenger to deliver a message to me, asking me to meet her at Moon Moon Garden during tea time today."

"By the way, aunt also emphasized that she wants me to take you with me."

Xia Bolai chuckled, his dark round face full of pride: "I finally fulfilled my promise, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief."

Rosen was also very happy, but at this moment, he was no longer an ignorant apprentice who had just left White Horse Town.

Thanks to Thrandis's devoted teachings, his knowledge of magic has made rapid progress, and he is comparable to a low-level official mage.

He also made a small name in Silver Moon Castle. Regardless of whether his reputation was good or bad, he was still the number one figure.

Although there are still many shortcomings, the life is generally fulfilling and comfortable. Naturally, I will not hope for changes all day long. At this moment, facing the summons of the Lord of Silver Moon Castle, I can maintain a peaceful mind.

He smiled and said: "Uncle, you have already fulfilled your promise and found a very outstanding mentor for me."

He couldn't bear to change such a beautiful and charming mentor who was proficient in magic.

Xia Bolay shook his head repeatedly. He took the tea cup, regardless of whether it was the one Rosen had just drank. He took a big sip and wiped the corners of his mouth casually with his sleeve.

"This is different. I admit that Thrandis is a genius, but she is only a young mid-level mage after all. Her vision, resources, and spell cultivation are far inferior to my aunt."

"As long as my aunt takes a fancy to you and is willing to train you, then you will no longer have to worry about external things and can concentrate on learning spells, and Master Da Yue will guide you every day."

Rosen nodded in approval. This is the difference between part-time and full-time, between ordinary universities and prestigious universities.

If this could really be done without any side effects, Rosen would naturally be tempted.

But Count Omicia is the master of Silver Moon Castle and has a stake in the city's interests. Her every move was watched by countless pairs of eyes.

How could he, Rosen, the son of a robber with no foundation and no aristocratic blood, be able to withstand such a favor?

Even if the Otsutsuki master temporarily fell in love with him, and he agreed without knowing what was going on, he would probably either become a puppet of other forces in the future, or die in the process.

He asked calmly: "Uncle, can I not go?"

Xia Bolai was startled: "Eh? Why don't you seize such a good opportunity?"

"Everything has a price, and I'm afraid I'll get into trouble."

These words were like ice water poured over his head, which suddenly woke up Chabolai from his ecstasy.

He pondered for a while and nodded slowly: "Your worries are reasonable. But you can't push it away. After all, my aunt specifically mentioned you."

"Are you simply curious about me, or is it for other reasons?"

"I don't know either. But as long as I'm here, no matter what happens, I will do my best to protect your safety."

"I know, uncle, you have tried your best to protect me many times. Then let's all be prepared."

"Okay. Remember to put on your best clothes. After lunch, I will pick you up at Sunshine Villa."

Considering that there was still a lot of time, Rosen put on his bib again, picked up the paintbrush, and explained while painting.

"This painting "The Snow Bride Under the Devil's Hoof" was ordered by Mr. Rust with a lot of money. It will be delivered in the afternoon, so I have to finish it quickly."

After Xia Bolay calmed down, he returned to normal. He leaned against the door and asked with a smile: "A lot of money? How much does it weigh?"

"About half a pound of gold coins."

Charbolai quickly calculated silently and took a breath: "60 crowns? It's really heavy enough."

Seeing that Rosen was concentrating on painting, even though he knew he shouldn't continue to disturb her, and he envied the ugly devil who could step on the beautiful bride, he still couldn't help but remind her.

"The reputation of Juese Studio is getting bigger and bigger, but its reputation is getting worse and worse. Many people say that the owner of Juese Studio is an apostle of the devil who specializes in seducing and degenerating. It is said that it has attracted the attention of Faao, the chief priest of the temple."

Rosen's brush didn't stop: "Will there be trouble?"

The devil's apostle's claims have come out, and his reputation is getting worse and worse.

Xia Bolay thought for a while: "As long as I'm blocking it, there won't be any big problems. But now there are so many rumors and evil words, which is a bit abnormal."

Rosen understood immediately: "Is anyone jealous of our income?"

"That's for sure."

Xia Bolay lowered his voice and said softly: "During this period, the studio has made a lot of money. Look, should we slow down?"

Rosen calculated in his mind and found that his share of the month and a half was about 260 crowns.

It's not a little, but it can't be said to be a lot, and with this kind of income, it has almost reached the limit of Chapolai's protection.

The uncle's status is not high enough.

It's never a good thing to be remembered.

After pondering for a while, he said: "Uncle, what you said makes sense. Then let's change it to one painting every five days? And then slightly increase the price?"

Xia Bolay chuckled: "It's a good idea, then let's do it."

He looked at it with relish for a while, then turned around and left quietly.

Rosen concentrated on it and completed the painting in less than an hour. He called Harrick to frame the painting as usual, and he hurried back to his new home in Greenleaf City to prepare lunch for his mentor.

Although he hired a cook, he always rushed back whenever he had time, because the instructor liked to eat the dishes he cooked the most.

He was already familiar with the job of cooking.

It was all completed in about half an hour, and it was just before 11 o'clock, which was Anna's time.

While having lunch together, Rosen talked about the summons.

After listening to this, Thrandis pondered for a moment and expressed his thoughts.

"There is no doubt that this is an opportunity that everyone envies. It may bring you great glory, but all gains come at a price."

"There is a question that I have always wanted to ask you and hope to get the most honest answer."

"Teacher, you ask."

"Rosen, what is your purpose in learning spells?"

After a pause, she added: "Of course the transcendent realm is one, but this goal is too far away. It can only be regarded as a vision for now."

Rosen concentrated and fell into deep thought.

He really hadn't thought deeply about this issue.

After a long time, he cleared away all the fog surrounding his soul and saw the truth hidden deep in his heart.

"Teacher, I really like magic. I can often gain pure happiness from magic, but my expectations for magic are far more than that. I hope it can bring me freedom, dignity and glory."

"Teacher, I want to acquire strong mana, powerful spells and extraordinary spell-casting skills. I want to climb to the top of the Golden Land magic world and become a magic master that everyone can fear."

Thrandis seemed to have expected this answer, and there was no surprise on his face.

She sighed: "I knew that was the case."

"Your eyes often sparkle with the desire to soar into the sky, but you have been dormant and forbearing, like an eagle in an eagle's nest waiting for its wings to mature."

"There is no doubt that you are an extremely rare magic genius. You have outstanding wisdom that can penetrate the deep mysteries of the world."

"You also have an extraordinary memory that is the envy of all mages."

"In just less than three months, you have understood and mastered most of the knowledge that a formal mage should master. You have even memorized all my personal understanding of magic.

"Now, since you have chosen the path forward, as a mentor, I cannot restrain you with my personal selfishness and limited social experience."

"From now on, I will continue to guide you in terms of magic, but it is up to you to figure out what kind of path you will take in the future."

After receiving the support of Thrandis, Rosen was relieved: "Thank you, mentor."

"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Thrandis raised her hand to stop him, and her expression became very serious.

"Master Sophia was the supreme genius who shined in the Northern Territory back then, but since she chose to become Count Omicia, her progress in the field of magic has slowed down greatly."

"Rosen, you have to remember that every choice in this world comes with a price!"

"I remember, mentor."

There is indeed a price to pay, but it is unavoidable.

There are many reasons.

For example, he does not have a good father in his body, so he has to rely on his own efforts for everything.

Another example is that if he wants to repay his mentor's kindness, he must also go out and make a fortune.

Only by breaking out of the sky can the teacher be protected and prevent her from facing the troubles of the world.

Finally, he also missed the best time for spell enlightenment. Without hard training, the so-called extraordinary spell-casting skills would be just a dream.

Now that you have figured out your goal, you must pursue it down-to-earth. If you stand still and dream, the dream will always be a dream.

"Now, get on with your lunch."

Afterwards, both of them ate in silence.

After eating, Rosen thought for a moment, returned to his room, and took out all the gold crowns he had saved recently.

"Tutor, I may go out often in the future. I will leave this money to you."

The wallet is bulging, and it looks like a huge sum of money at first glance, and there is no distinction between master and disciple.

Anna put away the money bag, her eyes as clear as onyx were fixed on Rosen. She suddenly stood up, leaned across the dining table, and kissed Rosen's lips.

This time, it was Anna's first time kissing Rosen.

Naturally, Rosen would not resist, and he actively cooperated.

After a long time, the lips parted.

Anna stretched out her pink tongue and gently licked her moist and red lips, smiling with encouragement and expectation.

"Go, my ambitious apprentice, spread your wings and pursue your goals bravely."

Rosen stood up, bowed to his mentor seriously and bowed to the rank of mage. Just as he was about to turn around and go out, he heard the sound of horse hooves and wheels coming from outside the courtyard.

Xia Bolay's voice came: "Rosen, are you ready?"

"Coming!"

He waved goodbye to the beautiful lady at the table and strode out of the room.

The sunshine outside the house is shining like a warm current caressing the body, and the noise of the city is also rushing towards the face, full of the smoke and smoke of the human world.

The technique was so wonderful, and the world so enchanting, it instantly wiped out Rosen's slight reluctance to live a comfortable life.

At the entrance of the courtyard, Xia Bolay saw him standing upright, dressed in a navy blue formal suit, like an unsheathed sword.

And on that face that was growing rapidly, a pair of dark blue eyes as deep as the deep ocean shone brightly in the sunlight, and there seemed to be endless mysteries hidden in them.

For a moment, he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't help but praise loudly: "What a good boy!"

Thank you very much to the captain of the book friend "Gaogeyin" for the reward. Thank you very much to the book friend ‘Komori丶’ for the reward.

ps: This afternoon this book will be featured on the homepage of Sanjiang Recommendation, so there will be three updates today.