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Chapter 252 Genius Magician?Memories of Bartlett (10K)

"really?"

An old mage said excitedly that he has been fighting steadily in the academic school for many years, relying on the tactic of "killing the eagle with one hand", and finally used that little talent and a lot of time to survive the rain.

Seeing that it was hopeless to go any further, the old mage also planned to shift the direction of his future development from pure theory to actual combat.

But Naihe, it may be that he has been in the academy all these years, except for teaching students, he has hardly done much action, and his current combat experience seems to be a bit insufficient.

It's not that the old mage can't beat those newly promoted Xiaomengxin, the dungeon experience he has accumulated over the years is not enough to make him such a good old ghost.

At this point, who wasn't a genius back then?

However, compared to those who are more talented among his peers, in order to catch up with their footsteps, he has to devote more energy to the study of spells. Compared with those people, his combat experience is indeed showing signs of lagging behind. .

Seeing that he is stuck in a bottleneck in spells and can't break through for a long time, occasionally meeting friends with spells with those old friends, various spells and skills are easy to come by, but when fighting, the little fighting skills that are lacking make him It was too late to win.

How could the stubborn old mage accept this kind of thing, so he planned to practice his fighting skills...

Then I realized that even if you practice hard, it’s useless. You are practicing hard fighting skills, and your old friends are also practicing hard. They can even bombard dungeons indiscriminately while advancing their own spell research.

This made the old mage envious.

Seeing that there is less and less hope of defeating them, Ren thought about it for a while and became more and more angry, and when he took a step back, the more he thought about it, the more he lost.

Hi, so angry!

unbearable!

No matter what method is used, as long as it is reasonable enough, as long as it can win, and a little bit of tricks, it's... no problem, right?
For example, if I can't win you, I'll find a monster who is more genius than you, or even a monster that ordinary people can't understand, and use his technical achievements to find a way to win. Is that okay?
punishment?

Of course!

"If you can agree, Your Highness Kyle, it would be great. There are many young people in the royal court who have just embarked on the path of mages, and they are still very interested in the battle mage you created."

The bitter face of the old mage finally couldn't help stretching out, and a smile from the heart emerged quietly.

Lord Bartlett said helplessly: "Wenes, you are also an old man of the academic school, can you speak more sincerely, don't you just want to use Kyle's targeted spell to hit your old friend?

If he doesn't know much about the current movements of the Battle Mage, he may indeed be tricked by you. "

"Then that's it. I don't want to keep suppressing him. Winning once is enough." The old mage Weness said nonchalantly.

Monarch Bartlett pinched the center of his brows with a headache, his expression a little embarrassed:
"The problem is the guy you want to fight. He also came to talk to me about this a while ago, expressing the hope that Wang Ting will quickly open a channel for changing jobs."

Weness's nose was crooked in anger, and he cursed: "Why does that guy look like a jackal who smelled it, and ran over so quickly! Is he targeting me!"

Bartlett muttered in his heart: "You really guessed it right, the first thing I said when they came to me was to ask, 'When will the job transfer of Battle Mage be enabled, if you don't change jobs as soon as possible, Venes That guy must be thinking something crazy again'!"

Of course, Bartlett was just thinking about it in his heart, and didn't say anything out.

After all, it was said that the two of them would have to give up their spells to fight hand-to-hand in private.

These two guys have not become magical monarchs, and their life expectancy is naturally not as good as his own. At this age, they still play the same way of fisting and kicking each other when they were young. He is worried that if he is not paying attention, he will ask white-haired people to give black hair people.

Oh no, although I am older, I still have black hair, but the younger two have gray hair.

……

After the meal, Kyle roughly discussed with several people about the promotion and promotion of the future job transfer of the Battle Mage.

After confirming the final general process, several mages nodded in satisfaction and said yes, they didn't waste any more time, they found a reason to go out and visit Titan City, and left directly.

His gaze finally turned in another direction.

"Lord Bartlett, please."

Hearing this, Bartlett got up and was greeted by Kyle, and got into the carriage.

The horse in front neighed, and with the sound of horseshoes hitting the ground, the carriage rushed towards the building called the Lord's Mansion, which was actually a group of castles.

"Now I have a little bit of caution that a professional should have."

On the carriage, Bartlett said with emotion:
"But I can't blame you. At your age, most people have just passed the initial stage of professionals. Unlike you, you have already stood on the finish line of others in such a short period of time."

"It's also an expedient measure. Too many eyes are on me now. If I can, I definitely want to keep a little more privacy."

People who don't know the specific situation after the field is revealed will naturally not understand the dialogue between the two.

But for Kyle and Bartlett, who both came from this stage, the content of these conversations was tacit.

Obviously, after being teleported to Titan City, Monarch Bartlett already felt a hidden force pervading around Titan City.

This kind of power is called the field, and its purpose is to overthrow all the situations that are not conducive to oneself, and re-establish a big killer of the field that is absolutely powerful for oneself.

It's just that Bartlett is somewhat novel about Kyle's ability to use domain effects so proficiently.

But Bartlett didn't ask too much, and changed the subject decisively, saying: "Today's dishes taste pretty good, but this method and taste...

As the rumors say, you really have very close contacts with the undead. "

"It doesn't matter if they are close or not. We all need each other, so since neither of us sees or hates each other, let's get together and see how we can find peace in such a troubled world."

"You boy, you are a big kid. At your age, it would be more appropriate to think more about poetry and distant places. No matter how bad it is, get more chefs like this, and see if you can go to the capital and open a mid-range one." shop.

If possible, don't book too expensive a price. I'm afraid I can't afford it. Maybe if this business can do well, I can open the hotel to other countries in the future. "

Kyle shook his head: "My family knows my own affairs, and these production techniques and concepts related to nothing come from the undead. Using other people's things to seek wealth and honor, I haven't had such leisure.

Of course, it may be because the hidden benefits are not huge enough, at least not so huge that I am very tempted. After all, mid-to-high-end catering is not something I can open successfully if I want to. "

"I think it's delicious."

Bartlett said with a smile: "I like the delicacies of the undead more than some delicacies from special places."

Kyle murmured in his heart, judging from the current situation, it should be quite easy to develop a large amount of delicious food in this world with extremely rich resources.

But perhaps it is precisely because there are too many things that can be directly used to fill the stomach, but it has largely affected the normal development process of native civilization food.

After all, the reason why I had so many and complicated cuisines in my hometown in the human body in my previous life was due to the influence of the vast land and abundant resources on the one hand, and the insufficient food output brought about by the large population on the other.

For a long period of time, it is very difficult to get enough to eat.

And it is precisely because it is not so easy to be full that the civilization in the previous life will do its best to bring out the original flavor of the things that can be used as food.

This is obviously unimaginable for the residents of Shenhua mainland with more complex resources.

Perhaps it is because the food that can be eaten far exceeds that of the original human conjoined body, so that people in this world do not have enough anti-risk ability for food.

It is difficult to sharpen such a special cultural system with devout beliefs in food, compared with the tragic years of repeatedly experiencing "the hunger at the age of one year, and people eating each other".

Perhaps it is precisely because it is rooted in this cultural system that the flower called food has successfully bloomed.

Bartlett praised the dishes made by the chefs of Lord Kyle's mansion in every possible way, but Kyle still made up his mind and didn't want to use the skills of his compatriots to develop the restaurant.

"Lord Bartlett, I'm definitely satisfied with the cooking standards of the chefs hired with money, and I will also have a strong interest in the special delicacies from the Kingdom of God in Château."

When mentioning this matter, Kyle shook his head and sighed: "But the fact is that, to a large extent, the establishment of a restaurant with a mid-to-high level or above needs to be affected by many factors."

Kyle looked seriously at the magical monarch who was full of praise for the food of the human union, and said with a serious expression:
"Lord Bartlett, Lancaster's family history is too short, if only from the perspective of taste, I don't need to put too much thought on it.

I quite agree with the innovation of the food concept brought by the people of Chantea, but in this world, many things are not judged purely based on strength.

Throughout the entire Iber Federation, brands that can carry out mid-to-high-end catering in multiple places all have a complete set of logic built in, not just because of the taste. "

It has been many years since Kyle came to Shenhua Continent, and he knows much more about the rules of this continent than before.

It stands to reason that the Ibel Federation has already made the elves "peace-loving". Under normal circumstances, it would be good if they didn't directly cut off the elves' inheritance of writing. How could it be the turn of the high elven language to be unblocked in the federation? Unhindered?
But in fact, although the Supreme Forest is declining, their artwork and high elf language are widely supported and praised within the Ibel Federation.

Kyle knew very well why this happened.

In this era, the Iberian Federation can already be regarded as the country in the forefront, and its strength is undoubtedly powerful.

But... not strong enough.

Even now that the elves have lost most of their enclaves, even if the core combat power of the elves has been repeatedly rubbed underground by the Ibel Federation, even the former elf queen was beheaded by the Lionheart...

However, whether it is the people of the Iberian Federation or the nobles of the Federation, they still have a considerable degree of longing for the artwork of the elves and their high-level Elvish language.

The reason is that the elves once won the title of overlord of the era in history, crushing that era with unparalleled strength.

The Ibel Federation is strong, but not strong enough.

Before the Iber Federation represented the human beings to gain the supremacy of the mainland, many things in culture were not very popular inside and outside.

In short, if you want to stand up and speak loudly in front of other people, you must do everything possible to prove your own strength.

Don't you see that dragons, as the overlords of the last era, can be called one of the strongest races on the mainland on average.

However, such an ethnic group not only has no way to protect its own right to speak, but has even become a symbol of being treated as a villain in most folk books.

Appellations such as "evil dragon" and "evil dragon" are too common in various novels.

So much so that people now think of the first reaction of dragons, which is to be ready to launch at any time.

Dragons that were once so powerful have fallen to such a point, let alone others.

That is to say, the elves have just fallen from the stage of the overlord of the era, and before they have time to uncover the bloody remains, the centipede is dead but not stiff, allowing its culture to still have a very high status on the mainland.

This kind of thing also appears in the catering industry.

So Kyle emphasized it again.

"Perhaps you are right."

Lord Bartlett said with a smile: "For ordinary people like me, the most important thing about food is to be able to eat enough. If you can cook delicious food on the basis of being able to eat, that's enough."

"It's the same for me, but sometimes, the special fruit platter from the highest forest, the spirits from the furnace castle, and the so-called sacrificial dishes from the holy Brinia, which are offered to the gods, are served after receiving guests on the upper floor. will become more prevalent.”

"There will indeed be such a situation, and some people will say that these things are supremely delicious, as if they will be different from other people as long as they eat these things...

But for an old man like me who has been in Holy Brinia for many years, I don't like the things they regard as the standard, and it can even be said that I vomited.

I don't like to hear them talk about the source of the delicacies that worship the gods. I only know that when I eat these things, I think I am in the temple sprayed with incense.

There is only the smell of incense, but not much food. Not only is the food cold, but the amount of each serving is very small. Is it delicious?Can you eat enough? "

Seeing Lord Bartlett's displeased expression, Kyle suddenly felt that the Lord had a little more realism.

It is not the stereotype of a nearly perfect "magic monarch" in the eyes of illusory ordinary mages, nor is it a simple symbol representing power and destruction.

In the final analysis, Lord Bartlett also has his own ideas and preferences, not just food. When referring to Mr. Lucius, he can vaguely feel the behavior of Lord Bartlett towards Mr. Lucius. contempt of...

And a little bit of envy and jealousy.

"Sure enough, I still hope that some mid-to-high-end catering that can satisfy the core purpose of drinking and eating can be expanded, and those junk catering brands that are meaningless except for exquisiteness will be wiped out.

This is probably the reason why I must come back. I want to change all those hypocritical and useless props into what I like. "

Bartlett didn't say anything about Wei Guangzheng, but simply expressed his contempt and dissatisfaction with these high-end restaurants that could not meet his core needs.

"Indeed, as you said, if you really want your own cultural symbols to completely replace those things that we don't like, there are actually two paths to choose."

The corners of Bartlett's mouth rose slightly, and his voice seemed to become a little more cheerful. After snorting, he said:

"Oh? Do you think there is any way to make such a thing come true?"

Kyle glanced at the magical monarch with a playful smile on his face, shook his head and said:
"Isn't this something everyone knows?"

"Tell me?"

"The first one is either through years of brand management, and going down to the local market to tap the mainstream market for mid-to-high-end catering, and through time accumulation and continuous investment, to form a taste memory in the local area. In this way, you It will be fully recognized by them.”

Bartlett shook his head and said: "This argument is based on the fact that there are no external conflicts. In real commercial competition, there must be a large number of people interfering with you to prevent you from snatching their already stable market.

Even if you can rely on your better cooking and reputation to stay in the local area, it is easy to encounter plots for no reason.

Especially in the food industry, if you just make up your kitchen staff and shit and pee in the pots where you have clear vegetables, fruits and meat every day, a sensible person will know it is fake at first glance, but as long as there is a wind blowing outside, So it doesn't matter if it's fake or not.

After all...the pot of shit is already on your head. "

Kyle nodded and said: "It's like this, once the external environment falls into a comprehensive disadvantage, then we are bound to be surrounded by our opponents.

We belong to the river dragons, and being encircled and suppressed on other people's territory is not pleasant at all. It is mild to be skinned. If it is more serious, we may die violently on the spot and be eaten by others. up. "

Bartlett nodded and said with a smile, "So, how did you choose the second method?"

Kyle was silent for a moment, and finally said with a helpless chuckle: "Actually, the other method will be more difficult, but if it succeeds, it will be almost once and for all."

"for example?"

"When will the Iberian Federation become the strongest country in the world, there is no one, and when the human era is completely opened, other races will be shy away from it...

At that time, this simple expansion mode will be completely unnecessary, not to mention whether this food is delicious or not. At that time, when the knife rests on their necks, some people will say that their shit is really delicious. "

"Hahaha... Good! Well said! I knew you would surprise me!" Bartlett clapped his hands and laughed wildly.

Kyle snorted lightly, and then said: "Master Bartlett, don't try to test me like this, this place is now in my territory, and wherever you look around, they are all my people.

Like this kind of words, it's good to explain it directly. "

Kyle rubbed his eyebrows.

Talking to this kind of old fox is a waste of time.

When he was guiding Kyle to speak at the beginning, Kyle hadn't noticed the problem for the first time, and he really thought that Lord Bartlett was talking about his love for the modified squirrel mandarin fish.

But now looking back and savoring carefully, you will find that things are far from as simple as you thought.

The meaning of these words is obviously to test Kyle's attitude towards certain enemy countries.

delicacy?

Food is just a synonym.

It can refer to gourmet food, or it can refer to the right to speak on certain matters by the Principality of England and even the Ibel Federation.

In the field of magic, the high elves, as the origin, have the right to interpret magic theories and determine whether the theories are reasonable.

In the field of weapon forging, the dwarves of the Crucible's refined weapons are as enduring as their reputation in the field of fine wine.

Another example is the right to speak for human beings. In a practical sense, the federation that manages the Iberians has the greatest influence on the people under its command, or is it the belief of the gods represented by the holy Brinia, which has influence in the entire human race? big.

These things are issues that Kyle needs to consider in the future

Many times Kyle would also feel hesitant. After all, to be honest, judging from the current situation, in the early years of the Goblin Empire, many countries connected by the Holy Brinia, each of them existed to stand on the side of the Holy Brinia again. side possibility.

So he had a subtle thought in his mind: "Lord Bartlett, the war between us and the High Forest and the Forge was just because these two countries tried to provoke our stubbornness about the territory?"

"It's up to you to think about this question. Or... you can ask Lord Lionheart about this matter. After all, when these things happened, I was still trapped in Holy Brinia, and I couldn't escape by myself! "

Kyle nodded.

In exchange for the freedom of Lord Bartlett, the Iberian Federation spent a lot of effort and paid a considerable price.

The Bartlett monarch at that time should have been under house arrest around the holy mountain.

Although Lord Bartlett was still free to enter and leave the church on the Holy Mountain at that time, it was said that he never got rid of the surveillance of Holy Brinia almost every day and night.

"But..." Lord Bartlett spoke again, attracting Kyle's attention.

Kyle raised his head slightly to look at the magical monarch, and then saw the faint smile of the magical monarch: "Kyle, do you want to hear me tell my story?"

"All ears must be listened to."

……

That was many, many years ago.

A barren and backward small city-state gave birth to a genius magician whom he had never met before.

For a long time, this genius mage was invincible among the mages of the same age in his city-state, and even many older mages were so weak to him.

So much so that for a long time, genius magicians were not very popular with many of their peers.

If he had to say it, the only people worthy of his respect were probably those seniors who grew up with him under the teacher's guidance.

Everyone treated him with generosity beyond ordinary people, and felt that a genius magician should be the person most likely to make a historic breakthrough in the field of Enchanting.

In a coincidence, the teacher of the genius magician arranged for him a task, to take their research results on the enchantment spells at that time, and travel thousands of miles to the holy Brinia at that time to participate in a rather grand event Magic seminar.

The genius magician agreed without hesitation.

In his opinion, he himself is a genius, and the spells he developed with his teacher and seniors are naturally considered genius spells.

However, after coming to Holy Brinia, he found that things were not that simple.

Logically speaking, the Holy Brinia's mage seminar did not restrict anyone's admission and speeches on the results of spell research.

However, behind the "reasonably speaking", there is a set of unspoken rules for self-confident operation, that is, those who can participate in this seminar must be those mages who are recognized by Holy Brinia and have the qualifications to independently study magic theory power.

Can……

At that time, the city-state did not have any sense of existence on the continent of Zhushengfutu. Even when he reported the location of his own country, the staff of the relevant seminars had to specially pull the latest surrounding map , Look at the city-state called Iber, where is it.

Obviously, after seeing that the city-state of Iber is just a small city-state that is too ordinary to be more ordinary, the relevant staff in charge of the seminar look down on the magic garbage from these small city-states.

In particular, this is the notorious confusion control system.

At that time, the enchantment mages who were good at charming people were not like the later generations. They were tired of the reputation and had to change the enchantment mages to be deadly and call themselves enchanters.

He didn't really like the supervisor in charge of the genius magician, so he simply handed over the matter of dealing with this kid to a subordinate Joshua whose ancestors were also from the city-state of Ibel. sent him away.

It was the first time that Joshua saw a real Ibel city-state citizen. Out of some unknown mentality, he brought his "citizen" to a very famous restaurant under the holy mountain for dinner.

This restaurant mainly does food that is sacrificed to the gods.

Influenced by the Earth Mother Church, these exquisite and gorgeous sacrificial foods need to be handed over to the church's senior officials to enjoy directly after the sacrifice, or scattered to the poor families around the holy mountain as holy food.

To put it simply, it is the food given by the gods to the believers.

Such behavior continued in Holy Brinia for many, many years.

Believers who were deeply influenced by the church directly reproduced this set immediately.

They firmly believe that these foods, which were once offered to the gods and enjoyed by the high-level church, naturally have more noble status than other foods.

A restaurant like this was born specifically to make food like this.

That was also the first time a genius magician ate in Celia's Tavern.

The genius magician who had never seen such delicate food in the city-state of Iber just felt his index finger move, and he started to feast on it without much hesitation.

For Joshua, who had lived in the holy mountain since he was a child, the eating of the genius magician was really ugly, and it directly aroused his disgust.

During the conversation, when Joshua was mentioned, the genius magician would always show a shy smile in embarrassment, saying that Joshua is very powerful, and it is worthy of Ibel City to gain a firm foothold in such a strong country. Proud genius.

Joshua was very unhappy hearing this.

He frowned and said, "I was only born in the city-state of Ibel in my earliest years, but now I am an out-and-out holy Brinia."

The genius magician who said this didn't take it seriously, but joked: "I know, I know, but, Mr. Joshua, the blood of other countries will never be able to truly penetrate into the core...

Unless you are willing to use the blood of more compatriots in exchange for this honor. "

For these words, Joshua, who was a little ashamed, argued with the genius magician in Celia's restaurant.

Then... Joshua suddenly discovered that this kid's understanding and control of magic was indeed far beyond ordinary people.

The final ending...

Well, no one forcefully forced the other party to admit defeat. It can only be said that Joshua simply chose to turn his head away in the end and not face this damned and cunning "compatriot" directly.

But the genius magician didn't care about these details.

He still regards Joshua, who has been recognized by other countries in Holy Brinia, as the pride of the city-state of Ibel.

On the occasion of parting, the genius magician picked up a small box of cream packaged on the plate, and said with a smile:
"Those things just now look pretty good, but they haven't quenched my hunger like this little can."

Afterwards, it was considered as a chance for this shameful poor fellow countryman, Joshua still planned to show his friendship with the fellow countryman a little bit, at least give him a chance to enter the magic seminar.

So he took the genius magician to walk around the relevant departments in charge of this seminar.

However, the main participants of this magic seminar were the guests whose invitations had been arranged in advance.

A savage suddenly appeared. Although there is room for fault tolerance in the seminar, it is a relevant position specially reserved by the supervisor to guard against the entry of some special mages.

In this meeting place, there is no room for the mage of Ibel City State.

After seeing the big-hearted expression on this talented magician's face, Joshua decided to make a little effort.

In principle, any one of the supervisors at all levels of the main sponsor agrees with the relevant spell research brought by the genius magician, and he is fully qualified to enter the venue.

In fact, Joshua knew that these qualifications were generally reserved for those in charge who wanted to become mages.

Some of the seats specially reserved by the director of the venue were given to them.

However, the start was not smooth, and almost all the supervisors rejected the application of the genius magician without hesitation.

They didn't even bother to read the relevant magic research documents, and directly refused to browse this document without hesitation on the grounds that "Your city-state of Ibel is not in the list of mage forces we invited this time".

When leaving the supervisor's office, Joshua could only helplessly say to the magician:

"Bartlett, do you understand now? No one will take the achievements of small city-states seriously.

The relevant research you have done may not even appear in the public eye, enter seminars, and have the opportunity to be browsed, communicated, and learned by other mage forces. "

This unprecedented humiliation made Bartlett understand something.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, Joshua thought of something, and led the young Bartlett around a circle, and came near the 【Arbitral Tribunal Tribunal】.

Soon they ran into some of the tribunal's staff.

Even if Bartlett was very courageous, he was still taken aback after seeing the vicious member of the arbitration tribunal.

But it never occurred to me that after the members of the arbitration tribunal heard Joshua tell Bartlett's request to verify the magic theory, he did not hesitate at all and readily accepted the task.

Unexpectedly, in the experimental site of the arbitration tribunal, Bartlett showed the power of the magician of the control system to everyone in a way that was beyond everyone's expectations.

Even though it doesn't have much destructive power, the magic [Finger of Distortion] and [Finger of Correction] brought by Bartlett are very in line with the needs of the Arbitration Tribunal for related types of spells in terms of distortion and recovery of the human spirit.

The members of the arbitration tribunal who were present at the scene all liked these two spells very much, and directly called the person who developed these spells a "genius"!
Later, in order to further test the effectiveness of these two techniques, the group conducted further detailed experiments on live animals in the experimental site of the arbitration tribunal.

After some experiments, everyone found that the biggest problem with these two spells is probably that there is no way to restore and correct the existence of a completely collapsed memory.

But... How else can we say that the young Bartlett is really a genius magician?

Knowing how important this seminar was to the teachers who were still in the city-state of Ibelche at that time, Bartlett picked up these two spells without hesitation. Carry out further deduction.

With this deduction, the time came to the next morning.

Such a persistent spirit finally touched the heart of Joshua who came quietly to explore, and he decided to do a little more for this young genius.

On this day, the magic test conducted within the Tribunal went extremely smoothly, and the Tribunal agreed without hesitation to launch a mage seminar in the capacity of the Tribunal.

Excited, Bartlett borrowed Joshua's communication crystal, and then contacted the teachers and seniors who were still in the city-state, and told them the exciting news.

That day, Bartlett pushed Joshua to the communication crystal, and said in an extremely proud tone:

"Fortunately, with the help of our compatriots, the director of the relevant agency is willing to experiment with our spells. He is our great benefactor."

That's what Bartlett said back then...

It was also through this conversation that Joshua learned that since there is no professional mage tower in the city-state of Ibel, there is no way to rely on the tower spirit to test the ultimate of this new spell.

For this reason, they couldn't think of any way to complete the experiment, so they wanted to get some help from the mages through this seminar.

In the process of chatting with Bartlett, Joshua learned that the simple magic workshop established by Bartlett's teacher was not far from the area where he used to live.

There is a beautiful lake in that area. When he was very young, Joshua remembered that he was taught to swim by his father in it.

And then... and then my father died.

When he went out once, he died under the attack of someone who didn't know. When the body was sent back, there was only the lower body scattered.

And later... He and his mother left this sad place and went to the legendary country that was sheltered for life, Holy Brinia. Looking back, it turned out that more than 30 years had passed unknowingly.

After such a long time, the memory of the former city-state of Iber has been completely blurred, so that when he picked up the documents that Bartlett gave him to read, the human native language characters on it seemed so strange.

It looks... like some symbols of unknown meaning.

It was rare to hear Joshua mention his past, Bartlett smiled and said to him:

"Actually, I have a similar experience to you. When I was about ten years old, I fled to the city-state of England with my parents. It was the people there who gave us a chance to live, so that we had the opportunity to learn spells.

Later, after learning some basic magic theory in the city-state of Yingji Lance and obtaining the title of second-level mage, my mother and I returned to the city-state of Iber. "

At that time, Joshua was shocked: "Why? I have been paying attention to the news of the city-state of Ibel. It should have been tormented by the economic blockade of neighboring countries and internal conflicts!"

……

Bartlett looked at Kyle deeply.

"What's next?" Kyle looked at Bartlett just right.

One thing to say, he was very curious about how Bartlett responded back then.

However, Bartlett just patted him on the shoulder, smiled like an old urchin and said, "Guess."

Kyle stopped talking, he didn't know that Bartlett was trying to tease him.

"My lord, we're here." A maid's voice came from outside the carriage.

The two got out of the carriage.

Bartlett looked up at the sky.

In a trance, time staggered.

"That's why I have to go back!"

At that time he said this to Joshua:

"What can save the city-state of Iber is neither the so-called military strength nor ideological ideas, but the prosperity of the country through knowledge and the unity of industries, so that the people in our hometown can be rich and our city-state rich and strong."

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　　Today, when I was shoveling shit for my cat, I suddenly found a cockroach popping up from the corner, which made me scream.

　　Unexpectedly, my cat meowed louder than me, so it jumped up and landed on my lap.

　　Then one accidentally fell down and cramped his arm.

　　(Comment: Hey, I'm so angry! How can there be such an unlucky thing, so I beat that cockroach to ashes!)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)