"Praise the goddess." Yaen was frightened, "but it will take some time for this batch of containers to be formed."

Ahn turned his head mechanically, but his kind face seemed terrifying to Yaen: "How long will it take?"

"It will take about eight months." Yaen swallowed and looked down at the ground.

"It's too long, Yahn." Ahn said with a smile on his face: "The goddess can't wait for that long."

"Six months... when necessary, you can use the holy light to ripen the containers." He said, his old face was filled with eyes with a passionate light.

On the surface, anyone would think that this is definitely the most sacred person in the world.

"But, the Holy Light..." Yan hesitated.

"Okay, Yahn." Ahn interrupted him in an unquestionable tone, "It's time to set off for the palace, His Majesty Farlan is in a hurry to see us."

"Yes, the Patriarch."

...

In the magnificent palace, dozens of palace maids came forward one by one and placed the dining plates in their hands on the dining table. They were all women of various nobles, taking this opportunity to learn the etiquette of nobles.

The palace is not large in size, and in the center is a dining table covered with silk dining cloth. A middle-aged man dressed in a delicate and relaxed manner is sitting on a chair covered with red velvet.

From his slightly black eyes, it can be seen that the king was a little tired and haggard.

Silvi sat next to him.

"Silvie, you haven't had dinner with me for a long time. Miley said, "You seem to be busy with something?"

As Fran III said, he brought a plate of smoked goose meat to Silvey: "It tastes very good."

"No, I'm just...I'm just completing the homework assigned by the teachers..." Silwei hurriedly perfunctorily, and said in order to be more realistic as much as possible:

"The teachers are too strict. There are so many court etiquettes in every aspect of food, clothing, housing and transportation. How could they learn it?" She said, then put down her fork and compared the boss with her hands.

"Silvi, they trained you as the future king of Flan, cough cough." Flan III said with a smile, then coughed slightly.

"Father, your condition..." Silve put down his knife and fork and looked at him with concern.

"It's okay, it's just a little cold wind." The man waved his hand and continued:

"Silvi, I'm old, and your brother Xilinzhi is not here. You are the only one that can rely on in this country."

"Father, what did you say?" Silvey put down his knife and fork, stared at him and said, "You were at the age of the strongest, and the people of Flange cannot live without you."

Fran III had a loving smile on his face: "Child, you look really like your mother, and you are as gentle and kind as her. If only she was still there, you will know... Our cute Sylvie has become the most dazzling pearl of the Fran Kingdom."

"Mom..." Hearing this word, Sylvie was also lost in his mind, thinking of the birthday gift Xilin gave her, which was also an ornament from her mother, the agate necklace.

The man slowly turned his head, and in the warm candlelight and the shining light, he seemed to see the gentle shadow floating past the window.

"Heidi..." He blinked, and the phantom disappeared, and what floated outside the window was nothing but a leaf that was smashed by the rain.

"Heidi," he said silently, with a smile on his face: "It will definitely be, we will see you again."

As the dinner was approaching, the palace maids took turns to take away the plates.

The king originally wanted to accompany Sylvie out for a walk after dinner, but the guards who walked in outside the door reported at this time that Patriarch Moonlight and Yaen, deputy commander of the Templar, came to visit.

"Okay, let them wait for me in the hall." Fran III was a little excited, then turned to look at Silvi: "Silvi... Maybe today is not a good day for a walk."

Of course, Sylvie understood her father's difficulties. In her opinion, family affection is a very luxurious thing in the palace.

Although she was a little disappointed, she was also used to this disappointment.

After watching her father walk towards the hall with excitement while coughing, she also returns to her bedroom along the path.

The sky was a thick ink color, and the drizzle fell from above, falling towards this howling world, falling towards her lonely destiny.

Back in the bedroom, she closed the door tightly, planted it towards the warm and comfortable bed, and covered her head in a soft velvet quilt.

From time to time, light and regular footsteps came from outside, and the maids in charge of the princess' daily life were busy packing their things.

Before it was time to learn magic, Sylvie took out the newspaper he had bought secretly to browse today's magician news.

"Silicon, the most non-metallic element in the earth's crust."

As she expected, the front page headline was about her new paper. Of course, this was just an irresponsible "guessment" she had compiled after reading Jiangqiao's chemistry book and then published in popular language.

As for analysis and proof, let’s leave it to those old-fashioned magicians.

It has been nearly two months since she first came into contact with that world. Within two months, she has almost read all the book Jiang Qiao brought.

From the beginning to the point where it was so shocked, to the gradual numbness afterwards, she had gradually realized how magical that world was.

What is even more curious is that the various rules analyzed by that world actually apply to Parisia, but these two worlds are clearly irrelevant.

I heard from Jiang Qiao that this book is just the tip of the iceberg in their world.

Then, if I explore the knowledge of the entire iceberg... Silvi became more and more excited the more he thought about it, and his little hands gestured the weight of the knowledge in the air.

Maybe she will be recorded in history because of this, for example, shocked! The princess of the Flan Kingdom is actually the great magician who created a new era of magic. "The Bear loves to eat candy"!

It is also possible that your statues will be spread all over the world and will be respected by people from all over the world!

However, before that, she had to reduce the frequency of publishing papers. Sylvie actually had a little concern. She knew that the world was looking for the genius magician.

Fortunately, the coordinates she sent the paper were chaotic and the path was extremely distorted. Therefore, unless she was a great wizard who was proficient in space magic, no one could find her specific location.

Moreover, the genius who is proficient in space magic has long died, so she is safe at present.

The rain outside the window was getting lighter and the withered leaves were knocked to the ground, and time passed.

After reading the full newspaper, staring at the ceiling for a while, it finally came to eight o'clock.

Sylvie listened as the maids' footsteps drifted away, and they usually returned to the corner of the palace and went to their respective residences at this time.

She showed a shallow dimples, then she got out of bed softly, walked to the wide bookcase like a thief, and gently took down an inconspicuous book in the corner.

Then, the bookcase magically moved to both sides, leaving a floor that was two people wide.

Silvi walked to the front of the floor and waved his hand.

The floor turned into a protective sealed door that could be opened.

She recited a mantra silently, and the door moved in response.
Chapter completed!