Noble Emblem

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Beta put away the white paper on the table, then shook his head and said: "I said before that the World Tree does not fall asleep so quickly, and even if we go back now, there is no way to rescue Alice. Unless a demigod comes. The strong ones help us, otherwise no one can stop the spiritual attack of World Tree."

Kyle heard this and continued to ask: "Then what are your plans?"

"I just extracted a lot of useful information from the Caliph." Betashuai had a sinister smile on his face: "Although a gold coin is very expensive, compared to the information given by the old scholar, I feel that I have made a lot of money. ”

"Teacher, what do you have in mind?" After getting along with him for the past few years, Kyle has also come to know the character of his teacher. He is indeed very kind, but if something good happens to him, he will not just get along with it.

Beta looked at the falling snow outside the window and said: "There is no Temple of Light here, only the so-called Zoroastrian Cult. I think we can try to promote our Wealth Cult here. What do you think?"

Kyle shrugged: "Teacher, you can decide on this kind of thing. Anyway, I'm not very good at thinking about things. I'll do whatever you ask me to do."

Kyle is not really stupid, but he knows that he is still young. Whether he is doing things or thinking about things, he is not as thorough as his teacher. Instead of talking nonsense and making many mistakes, it is better to watch quietly and be careful. Learn the teacher's way of doing things. For example, in the Elf Forest, the teacher's arrangement method is worth learning from his opinion.

Beta took out a piece of white paper again, scribbled on it for a while, and then made a big circle on one of the lines: "Let's make this decision first."

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About ten minutes later, the Caliph returned to his small home. Some of the tiles on the house were missing and could only be replaced with thatch.

The son, daughter-in-law, and grandchildren huddled in the house, snuggling for warmth. When they saw the Caliph coming back, they all looked forward to it. They knew not long ago that the Caliph was invited by a noble man. Now that he is back, will he? Got enough rewards?

The Caliph didn't say anything. He just opened his tightly clenched fists. The light of the gold coins was extremely dazzling in the darkness.

Everyone in the room jumped up. They no longer felt the cold. In everyone's eyes, there was only the shining gold coin.

Warm clothes, steaming food, and hope for the future life...are all in this gold coin.

Just as the Caliph returned home, Lord Roderick received the news. Most city lords are not too young, but Roderick is an exception. He is only sixteen years old.

Roderick himself had no grudge against the Caliph, but the previous city lord, his father, did not like the Caliph, so as his son, it was only natural for him to continue to help his late father suppress those he didn't like.

The steward of the castle bent down and told what he heard: "The Caliph got a gold coin. The magician was very generous."

Roderick looked helpless: "The Caliph has been through another winter. His family is about to run out of food. No one dares to borrow money or send food to him. Unexpectedly, another person from out of town comes. Magician, this old man is so lucky."

The butler smiled gloomily: "Master, do you want me to send someone to snatch that gold coin?"

Roderick shook his head: "No need. It depends on the owner to beat the dog. It's easy to steal Roderick's gold coins, but this is related to the face of the magician. What he gave us, we took it without saying a word. Go, if he feels embarrassed, he still shouldn't take his anger out on us. It's not worth offending a spellcaster for the sake of a caliph."

The housekeeper was a little reluctant: "The hard-fought arrangements were about to force the Caliph to death, and he escaped again. I always feel uncomfortable."

Roderick's slightly green face showed a slight smile: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if I can survive this winter. I'm still young. If my plans don't work out in one winter, I'll just wait for the next winter before he leaves." No, I can only stay in my territory and wait for me to slowly wear him to death."

The housekeeper sighed: "The old dog's life is quite good."

At this time, there was a knock on the door. The housekeeper straightened his expression, opened the door and saw that it was the commander of the soldiers in charge of the castle guard.

"The city lord, as well as the old housekeeper, a spell caster came outside and said he wanted to see you."

Roderick and the butler looked at each other in confusion. After a while, Roderick coughed and said, "Please come up."

In the living room on the second floor, Roderick saw a visitor, a handsome magician with bright golden hair.

"Such a young city lord?" Beta was also surprised when he saw Roderick. Generally speaking, most city lords are middle-aged. After all, they must have certain knowledge and ability before they can sit on the position of city lord. Stability, and the most important reason is that usually by the time the old lord steps down or dies, most of the successors will be middle-aged.

Most of the people who can become city lords at a young age are because something happened to the old lord, and in a few cases it is young successors who seize power.

The city lord in front of him is too young, and using the word "young" to describe him is not an exaggeration. It is probably because something happened to the previous lord that he took the position.

"It doesn't matter whether you are young or not. I am the lord of this city. This city will be mine for at least fifty years."

The young city lord looked aggressive, but Beta didn't take it seriously. He sat down and smiled and said: "I just came to this city today, and then I asked a scholar about the situation nearby..."

"That old dog of the Caliph, I won't kill him for the time being, for your sake." Roderick interrupted Beta: "There is no need for you to come to me to speak for him just for the sake of an old immortal. Love it.”

Beta was stunned for a moment, and then laughed softly: "I didn't know that he offended the city lord, and I didn't come here for him."

"So, you are not going to save his life."

Beta shook his head: "If I had known in advance that he had offended the city lord, I would not have protected him. But now I gave him a gold coin and chatted with him for nearly three hours... If someone wants to kill him at this time, I will Of course I have to save it. After all, I am also a spell caster and I also want to save face."

Roderick was very satisfied when he heard this. He was neither humble nor arrogant, and spoke in an organized manner. He was very convinced.

"In that case, let's spare that old dog one more time." Roderick waved his hand enthusiastically: "Your Excellency, you are here this time. Is there anything you need my help with?"