Super Dimensional Wizard

Morning dew after rain, Lyon felt inexplicably familiar after hearing it from Eaton.

It turns out this is a kind of tea... When the dusty memory box was opened, Leon immediately remembered a series of memories about the morning dew after the rain. He once drank the morning dew after the rain. This is a kind of green leaf tea that Jon prefers. The brewed tea is light green, and the needle-like tea leaves are moving up and down in the boiling hot water. Looking at the green color, it is like seeing a lush forest.

As for the taste, Leon’s can’t remember it. It must be water with a bitter taste, right? Because old man Jon likes to drink this type of tea.

"Is there anything strange about morning dew after rain?" Leon asked Jon.

Jon's expression did not change, but there was a flash of doubt in his eyes: "There is nothing strange... You have drank ordinary tea, and your parents have also drank it, but..."

"However, if we really want to say that there is something strange about it, there is only one possibility."

"What's possible?" Leon asked quickly.

Jon did not answer immediately, but asked the mute servant to step back first, and then slowly said:

"The tea leaves with dew in the morning after the rain are not from this world, but came with me from another world."

Before Jon finished speaking, Leon rolled his eyes: "Okay, since Earl Eaton is not here for you, but just for the morning dew after the rain, then I will send an invitation to Earl Eaton later and come to the manor tomorrow night. Drink tea.”

He didn't want to hear Jon's fallacious 'alien theory' at all.

After saying that, Leon turned and left.

Jon looked at the tea box in Angel's hand and fell into silence.

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The water vapor is thick and the sparse smoke is slowly rising.

Angel was lying on the craftsman's table, watching the tea leaves in the transparent cup rise and fall under the wash of boiling water.

——This is the morning dew after the rain. Nothing seems surprising.

Angel secretly likes to drink strong milk-flavored tea. He takes a big gulp and the rich milk sticks to his mouth along with the tea residue. He rolls his tongue out and licks away the last aftertaste. He will feel extremely satisfied. .

Jon always liked to tease him that only children like to drink milk. So in order to show his mature side in front of Jon, he usually drinks tea with a bitter and herbal flavor whenever he is in front of others.

He had drank the morning dew after rain countless times. It tasted bitter but had a sweet aftertaste. There is nothing special about the drink, but why did Earl Eton specifically ask his brother about the morning dew after the rain? Could it be that, as the instructor said, they were suspicious of the origin of this tea seedling?

Angel thought for a while, but he really couldn't come up with an answer, so he simply didn't think about it and continued to read some information compiled in his tutor's bookcase.

Most of these materials are knowledge about the Golden Bird Empire and surrounding countries, including language, culture, history, characters, medicine, astrology, etc.

Angel finished reading a heroic epic praising the sea warriors, and Jon commented at the bottom: The language is beautiful and the rules are well integrated, but there are too many words of praise, making it impossible to infer possible historical data. It can be used as a supplement to the historical data of Hailan Kingdom.

In his early years, Jon liked to study physical data and biological forms, but later he discovered that the physical constants represented by some data did not follow the rules of the earth's operation. This made him truly realize the strangeness of this world, so in recent years, he preferred to compile and study some literary and historical materials.

There seems to be no historian in the Golden Bird Empire and the surrounding countries. It can be said that the historical materials compiled by Jon in the past ten years are the only ones.

Angel was also very interested in the historical materials recently compiled by his mentor, so he read them carefully.

After looking through the historical materials, Angel saw the beginning of the next parchment, where Jon annotated a paragraph in Chinese:

"There are not many people in this world who are literate, and basic universal knowledge does not seem to have appeared. Just like the term for the macroscopic living environment, ancient China had the concept of a round sky and a square earth. Although the cognition was wrong, it has already understood the meaning of life. We have a concept of the planet. However, people in this world are limited to the national concept of the world they live in, but have no concept of the unified macro. I hope I can find the name of this planet (world) in other documents... If you really can’t find it, I’ll name it again.”

After these words, Jon began to record information about some universal values ​​​​of the people of this world.

Angel, as a native, naturally knew this information very well, so he only read it briefly before opening another volume.

"Guidelines for the Application of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Western Medicine in the Field" is a volume of information entirely in Chinese. It is estimated that only Angel and Jon in the world understand its meaning.

Unconsciously, dusk came and the firewood in the fireplace was lit by the servant. The warm firelight, the rustling insects in the yard, and the call of crows coming from nowhere, it was another gentle night.

But on the other side, on the plain not far outside the town of Gru, there were rows of makeshift tents surrounding blazing campfires. What was particularly eye-catching was that in the center of the group of tents, there was a huge and gorgeous tent. The black gold-rimmed tent, and the other tents are like stars over the moon, protecting the black tents.

This is Eton Mon'en's temporary station, but the black-roofed tent is not Eton Mon'en's camp.

The icy cold wind of the frozen earth moon blew whistlingly, and without the protection of trees, even the knights wearing armor began to shiver. Upon seeing this, Earl Eaton ordered a pair of garrison knights to patrol outside the camp, while all the other knights rested by the campfire.

After the arrangements were completed, Earl Eaton slowly walked into the gorgeous black-roofed tent. As soon as he entered the tent, his majestic expression when giving orders immediately dropped and was replaced by a respectful and fawning expression.

There are not many decorations in the tent, but everything has a magical meaning. In a corner of the tent, an old man with a white beard in black robes was writing furiously, with a crystal ball floating strangely beside him.

There seemed to be mist changing in the crystal ball. The old man with the white beard looked at the crystal ball from time to time, and then immersed himself in writing. Eaton looked at the crystal ball, but felt dizzy, and quickly moved his gaze to the other side.

"Find the morning dew after the rain?" A hoarse and low voice came from the mouth of the old man with a white beard.

With a hint of fear, Eaton recounted today's conversation with Leon Pat in Pat's manor one by one.

"Oh?" The old man with a white beard put down his quill and dried the blood-red ink on the paper. "Although the other party didn't know about the morning dew after the rain, his expression changed slightly after seeing the wooden box... Could the maker of this wooden box have any knowledge? The problem, or rather, the caster too?”

Eaton secretly glanced at the pattern on the paper. The blood-red lines were drawn with curls, and then there were strange lines and symbols in the middle. Just after taking a look, Eaton felt his eyes sore.

"The magic pattern of this scroll is called 'Rolling Waves'. It will be useful to you in the war with Hailan." After a pause, the old man with a white beard said again: "It's a pity that you don't have the talent, otherwise you would have returned to the family this time , I can take you out of the old continent together."

Eaton's face darkened: "Father... I will be satisfied if I can take away the Allen brothers and sisters. As for me, it doesn't matter if I stay in the family."

The white-bearded old man first sighed and looked for the book www.zhaoshuyuan.com. But then he thought of his two grandchildren, and his eyes softened a lot: "The talent of wizards has always been rare. There are even some places where there is no one in a million. Our family Being able to produce two talented people in a row is already a blessing from God. Moreover, Allen and Eileen are still my grandchildren, so I will naturally take good care of them."

"It's a pity that my talent is not high. I guess I will have to rely on my grandchildren in a few years." After the white-bearded old man finished speaking, he turned his attention to the wooden box on the table.

"The carving is interesting, but there are no magic fluctuations in the lines on it. It should be just ordinary people, right?" The white-bearded old man shook his head. How could he find a spell caster in the old continent? Even elemental fluctuations were banned in this continent. It was mysterious. Wizards such as Side and Blood Side who do not rely on elements cannot find corresponding materials in this continent... After all, this is a forgotten continent.

"Since that fellow Lyon refuses to tell the truth, don't blame me." Eaton folded his hands in a salute, and a faint cold light flashed in his eyes: "It's about my father's promotion. This is a big deal! Tonight I will let Mal Lead two teams of cavalry to defeat Pat Manor!"

The old man with the white beard did not speak, but he accepted it as acquiescence. Although he belongs to the White Wizard and will not take the initiative to kill ordinary people, but since his promotion is related to him, it doesn't hurt to kill a few people. Besides...in the eyes of ordinary people, white wizards are good wizards. This is a joke. The opposition between the white wizard and the black wizard lies in the different concepts of using magic. In fact, other values ​​​​are similar, but they are too lazy to commit more crimes.

Eaton discussed with his father some more issues after Allen and Irene left, and prepared to leave.

At this time, Knight Commander Mar suddenly knelt down outside the tent and begged to see him.

"Tell me, Earl, just now, the owner of Pat Manor, Viscount Lyon, sent a messenger over with a letter of invitation."