Heras was very satisfied with this little girl's ability to stick to her beliefs. Even if it was easy for him, he did not want to give knowledge to those without moral integrity. Although he could understand the helplessness of the female elf Sally, it did not mean that he
Can accept that outlook on life. Alice is still unwilling to betray herself despite her extreme desire for knowledge and power. Her future achievements may not be limited to official mage.
Alice looked at the young Emma scholar in disbelief. She quickly wiped away her tears and said respectfully: "Mr. Heras, were you testing me just now...?" The girl quickly
After reacting, I have to say that she is indeed smart.
"Yes, and I noticed that you called me Mr. Heras again." He said lightly.
Hearing what Heras said, Alice couldn't help but smile and squeezed the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes. She immediately realized her impoliteness and immediately covered her mouth with her hands.
"Talent is very important for spellcasters, but it is not the most important. Desire for power makes us strong, but being lost in power will kill us." Speaking of this, he remembered the former Master Heras, who talked about magic talents.
There are not many people in the Quicksand Empire who can compare with him.
But that extreme genius had his head blown off after being promoted successfully. People who do anything for power may become very strong, but they are more likely to die the worst. The Marquis of Riolan's talent can only be called excellent.
But he relied on his solid steps to become an outstanding mage.
"I hope that in the future, you can still stick to the bottom line as before." Heras said as he found a thick hard cover book in the room, with "The Adventures of the Magician in the Deep Sea" written on the cover.
"..."Um, you like reading this kind of novels?"
Seeing Alice nodding sheepishly, Heras couldn't help but laugh. He blinked and said, "Let me write something better for you..."
Then he gently opened the cover of the book, and the pages turned quickly as if blown by the wind. Soon the ink was completely peeled off and floated around the book.
Then Heras placed his palm flat on top of the open blank book page, and the ink automatically regrouped on the original page, arranging completely different content. What he rewrote was "Classic Textbook of Quick-Effective Meditation Method and Common Promotion Formations"
", this is a classic general magic textbook compiled by the Quicksand Empire Magic Council. For those magicians with their own unique heritage
Although it is despised by the clan, this book is concise and easy to understand, pointing out the simplest path to promotion. Although it is a general textbook, this classic is not easily accessible to ordinary mages. Only formal directors
Only members of the association can read it at will. As his father Yara is a senior official of the Quicksand Magic Council, there is no problem in bringing a copy of it into the family library.
Although the common promotion arrays are much inferior to those of special inheritances in terms of soul quality transformation, they are easier to understand and master, and the cost of setting them up is relatively low, making them more suitable for spellcasters from civilian backgrounds.
Soon the copy of the book was completed. Heras picked up another book and used the same method to change the content to "Configuration Analysis of Classic Spells". This book was edited by Marquis Riolan, and he plagiarized it.
It feels stress-free.
Alice's eyes widened. She had never heard of this writing method. It was not even mentioned in the old mayor's collection of books. In fact, this method has extremely high requirements for the precise control of mental power. Generally speaking, only high-precision writing methods are required. Only a high-level mage can do it, but this is not a problem for the quantum brain. What Heras is not afraid of most is accuracy...
After finishing this book, Heras picked up another adventure novel under the girl's dull eyes. This time he wrote "The Principles and Design of Commonly Used Alchemy and Potion Experiments". This book is also the guide for the Quicksand Magic Council. Edited.
After writing three books quickly, he simply disguised the covers and handed them to the girl. He solemnly said: "These three books are enough to guide you to be promoted to the Archmage. I think you know how precious they are."
The girl was smart, and Herath believed she was wise enough to hide them well.
"The Great...Mage...!?" Alice muttered in a difficult dream. This term made her head buzz. What kind of concept is this...? This is even in those adventure novels. It belongs to the legendary existence...
She moved forward a few steps in vain, and caught the three books with trembling hands. When she touched them, her hands became extremely steady, as if these books were the entire weight of her life, for fear of breaking them. generally.
Holding them tightly to her chest, Alice couldn't help but burst into tears again, even more exaggerated than before, but her expression was full of excitement, ecstasy, and extreme gratitude.
She bowed deeply, and after a long time she straightened up, almost falling down due to unsteadiness, "I don't know... I don't know how to thank you... I ..... Can I take the liberty of calling you teacher?"
"Of course, now I will do something for your teacher." Heras gave her a dozen gold coins, "Exchange all the money into dry bread." He was leaving today, but there was one more thing before that. thing.
After saying that, without waiting for Alice to answer, he walked out of the room. When the girl reacted, he ran out the door and found that no one was there.
Thoreau Town, a small fishing port, is much simpler and cleaner than York Town. There are no adventurers or desperadoes who violate laws and regulations, and the town is very peaceful. Since tourists are rare, there are not even hotels in the town. There is only one formal professional, and that is the presiding priest of Poseidon Temple.
Now Pastor Jack is cleaning the main hall of the temple. The fishermen will make a mess every time they pray. But he is used to it. After all, he was also a fisherman himself. He actually sensed the divine aura during a certain prayer and became a A trainee priest. After that, he left the town and traveled around the Inheji Kingdom, and finally got some guidance at the Uzumaki Grand Temple in the capital. Out of gratitude, he continued to serve for free in the Grand Temple, and more than ten years later, he actually Being promoted to an official priest made him eager to spread the grace of Poseidon back to his hometown, so as soon as he applied to return to his hometown Poseidon Temple to host it, he was immediately approved.
There hasn't been a formal professional in the town for a long time. Jack's return to Thoreau Town caused quite a commotion. On the day he came back, many residents rushed to watch on the roadside and witnessed the amazing magical power with their own eyes. Finally, the trainee priests at the Poseidon Temple in the town were extremely excited. Finally, there was a formal priest to guide them...
Since Jack's magic has saved the lives of many people in the town, he is undoubtedly the person with the highest status in Thoreau Town, but he will never do anything like cleaning the temple. Jack believes that every Poseidon Temple is the king of whirlpools.
His residence on earth must therefore be maintained personally by him, a loyal servant.
In this peaceful life of service, he is about to be promoted to the second level of God's Favorite. He must find time to go back to the Uzumaki Temple to further his studies.
Just as Jack was thinking about his future study plans, a clear bell rang in front of the wooden door of the hall, "It must be that bastard Gru. He is always drunk and late for every meeting, but today it was too much!" Jack frowned.
He thought with dissatisfaction, this guy waited until the prayer was over before he came over, he must give him a severe scolding today.
Jack picked up the broom and made up his mind to hit Gru on the head if he saw him drunk.
Pulling the wooden door open violently, Jack was about to give a righteous sermon, but he couldn't make a sound as soon as he opened his mouth halfway.
"Emma!?" Jack thought in surprise. He was not one of those ignorant fishermen. He recognized the striking features of the young man in front of the door at a glance. Yesterday, he heard from the residents of the port that a strange person came to the town.
A foreigner, but he didn't expect that he was actually a citizen of Golden Emma.
Then his pupils shrank, and the young man just standing in front of him casually caused a lot of mental pressure on him. As a God-favored person close to the second level, Jack certainly knew what this meant, "Rank."
Suppress...This man is at least a mid-level mage...What is he doing in Solo Town?"
Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Jack cautiously asked: "Hello, distinguished guest, do you need anything?"
"I am a historian from Emma. Due to the need to compile books, I would like to check some information on the Western Continent. Uh...are all the books in the town stored in the Poseidon Temple?" Heras did not hesitate to ask.
He said that the information about the Western Continent in the family library only contained introductions to those important cities and regions. He needed to look at the records preserved by Poseidon Temple over the past generations. This was also consistent with his role as a scholar.
"Of course, you're welcome..." Hearing what Heras said, Jack breathed a sigh of relief. He turned out to be an archeology scholar. "Even though this town is very simple, sir, there has been a lot of experience here."
Rich captains, the information they brought back after retirement covers most of the Western Continent. And the accumulation of Poseidon itself is enough for you to have a general understanding of the Western Continent."
At this point, Jack was a little confused. The Amarrs were famously proud. Would they care about the history of the Western Continent?
But he didn't say much. It wasn't important knowledge, just some books on human geography and legends. Everyone in the town who wanted to travel would come and read them.
"It just so happens that the library has just been cleaned. Please come in and I'll get you a glass of water." Jack then invited.