Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

Upon seeing this, Weilin didn't waste any words and sent the disgusting memory to the Silver High-level Mage, and then destroyed the related fragments in his mind to avoid being disgusted.

The Silver High-level Mage looked at the memory ball in his hand and began to examine it out of curiosity.

A few minutes later, the young wizard's face turned purple and he wanted to vomit, but he found that he last ate three months ago, so he stopped this behavior.

"Sir, please forgive me. The Garros County Evil Incidents Management Bureau will give you an explanation."

"I will wait for you at the Gross Tavern in the county town for three days. If you don't explain, don't blame me for going to find Mr. Crest."

"Don't worry, we will deal with this matter as soon as possible."

After saying this, the young wizard did not dare to stay for long. He used the levitation spell to return to the airship and headed north.

Under normal circumstances, if something as disgusting as this happened, as long as they knew about it, they would just mobilize the magic puppets to eliminate it. But now, this legendary parliament member's friend knew about it, and he was disgusted. If it wasn't handled properly, his teacher might have to guard an island on the border of Wairoa Province for a hundred years.

After returning to the county seat of Garros County, the young wizard jumped off the airship and ran towards the wizard tower, not daring to delay even a moment.

At this moment, inside the Mage Tower, a gold-level mid-level arcanist was initiating three new disciples. Seeing the senior disciple running in in a hurry, he frowned and scolded, "What did I teach you normally?"

"Teacher, I..."

"Be still for three minutes before you speak."

Seeing that the teacher was about to get angry, the young wizard closed his mouth, calmed down, and waited for three minutes.

Time passed bit by bit. Among the five people present, four were calm, while one was extremely anxious.

Three minutes later, the Gold Intermediate Arcanist said, "Tell me, is there anything you need me to solve?"

Seeing this, the young wizard took out the memory ball, handed it to his teacher, and then began to tell him about his experience.

The gold intermediate arcanist stood up and began to scold, "Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"

"Teacher, I was wrong."

The young wizard didn't dare to refute and admitted his mistake obediently.

If you try to argue forcefully, you will eventually be scolded by the teacher. It is better to just admit your mistake and the teacher will compensate you privately afterwards.

"It won't happen again."

At this point, the Gold Intermediate Arcanist took out three magic books, placed them in front of the three students, and said, "You should learn the basics of mathematics first, while I go to take care of some things."

"is teacher."

After leaving the young mage here, the intermediate gold arcanist left the Mage Tower and went to visit the spirit of the Garros Arcane Tower. He first wanted to find out what the purpose of the young man who had a close relationship with Lord Crest was in coming to the Garros area, and then take appropriate measures to resolve this troublesome matter as soon as possible.

He doesn't want to get involved in factional disputes.

The next morning, the mid-level gold arcanist returned to the Mage Tower, glanced at the three disciples who were studying hard and the eldest disciple who was dozing off, and without saying anything, went straight to the meditation room on the fourth floor to organize the scattered information.

"Rotas, do you think we should go help the teacher?" The silver-haired girl sitting on the right put down the "Geometry - Core Structure" in her hand and asked in a low voice.

The black-haired girl sitting on the left heard this, turned to look at the boy sitting in the middle, and waited for the result.

Under the gaze of the two girls, the boy bit his finger, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Anna, Nitia, let's go help the teacher."

After making the decision, the three stood up, found a blanket to cover the senior brother, and then ran to the fourth floor.

At this moment, the young wizard opened one eye, looked at the three people who disappeared at the entrance of the corridor, shook his head, said nothing, and continued to sleep.

If the teacher can't solve it, we will have to go to the beach to sleep later. Now we should take the time to hide here and get some sleep.

In the meditation room, the intermediate gold arcanist who was deep in thought heard the door open, turned around, and saw three heads sticking in.

"What are you doing here?"

The boy pushed open the door, entered the secret room, came to the teacher, and whispered: "Teacher, we want to help you."

The gold intermediate arcanist looked at the boy, then at the two girls standing behind him, and gave up the idea of ​​scolding him. He waved his hand to grab a few cushions, placed them in front of him, and said, "Sit down, I will tell you what information I know now."

Ten minutes later, after the mid-level gold arcanist finished his story, the boy raised his hand.

"Rotas, what do you want to say?"

"Teacher, I think that when that adult purchased the Atlas of the Garros Region, he did not mention the time, but instead emphasized the name of Mengyan Town. Do you think it is possible that the adult came back to visit his hometown on behalf of his deceased elders?"

Looking at it from this angle, the eyes of the intermediate gold arcanist lit up, but soon dimmed again.

Mengyan Town had been destroyed long ago, so he couldn't take away any items related to it to apologize!

Besides, this is just a possibility. What if the other party’s real purpose is not to come back to visit his hometown on behalf of his deceased elders?

"Teacher, if you want, my family has a book that has been passed down for hundreds of years and a wooden scepter. They both came from the former Mengyan Town. If you need them, I can go to my father and get them."

The Gold Intermediate Arcanist shook his head, rejected the student's kindness, and said, "You can go home for a few days. If things go wrong, I will find another reliable teacher for you when I leave, so that you don't have to follow me to guard the island."

"teacher……"

"Okay, go back and relax, I'll take care of this."

After finishing speaking, the gold intermediate arcanist sent his three students out of the meditation room, then added restrictions to isolate them from external sounds, and continued to think about what the other party needed.

The black-haired girl turned to look at the boy, with some worry on her face, and asked, "Rotas, what should we do now?"

The silver-haired girl tugged at the boy's clothes and whispered, "Rotas, I can't bear to leave my teacher. Although he is very serious, he is really good to us."

"Let's go find our senior brother and see if we can find out where that adult is. Then I'll go home and ask my father for the things and try to see if we can help the teacher solve the problem."

"But what if we guessed wrong?" the silver-haired girl asked worriedly.

"If I'm wrong, I'll take the blame."

Hearing this, the black-haired girl patted her chest and said, "Rosta, I will share the responsibility with you."

"Me too." The silver-haired girl looked at her two companions, gritted her teeth, and spoke.

"Let's go, let's go find our senior brother and ask him some questions."

After saying that, the three of them left and headed for the hall.