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Chapter 5 Extraordinary Emergence

 Morning dew after rain, Leon 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 had also drunk the morning dew after the rain. This is a kind of tea that Jon prefers.

Green leaf tea, the brewed tea appears light green, like needle-pointed tea leaves 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 can’t remember it. It should be water with a bitter taste, right? Because old man Jon likes to drink this type of tea.

"Is there anything strange about the morning dew after the 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 seedlings 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 finishing speaking, Leon turned and left.

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

……

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

Angel was lying on the craft table, watching the tea leaves in the transparent cup rising and falling under the wash of boiling water.

——This is the morning dew after the rain. There doesn’t seem to be anything surprising about it.

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.

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Jon always likes to tease him, saying 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 has drunk the morning dew after the rain countless times. It tastes bitter but has a sweet aftertaste. There is nothing special about drinking it, but why did Earl Eaton specifically ask his brother about the morning dew after the rain? Could it be that it was just as the tutor said, they

Have any doubts about 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 warriors of the sea, and Jon commented at the bottom: The language is exquisite 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 rotation. This made him truly realize the strangeness of this world, so in recent times, he

In 2008, he preferred to compile and study some literary and historical materials.

There seems to be no historian in the Golden Bird Empire and 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, and Jon annotated a paragraph in Chinese:

"There are not many people in this world who are literate, and basic universal knowledge seems to have not 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 misunderstanding is 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.

"A Guide to 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.

Unknowingly, twilight 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 from the town of Gru, there are rows of makeshift tents surrounding blazing campfires. What is particularly eye-catching is that in the center of the tent group, there is 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 Eaton Munn's temporary station, but the black-roofed tent is not Eaton Munn's camp.

The icy cold wind of the frozen earth moon blew howling, 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, and the rest

All the knights are resting by the campfire.

After the arrangements were completed, Earl of 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 flattering expression.

There are not many decorations in the tent, but everything has a mysterious meaning. In a corner of the tent, an old man with a white beard in black robes is writing hard, and there is a strange floating star beside him.

Crystal ball.

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 eyes to the other side.

"Find the morning dew after the rain?" A hoarse and deep 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 question, or rather, the caster too?"

Eaton secretly glanced at the pattern on the paper. The blood-red lines were drawn in curls, and there were strange lines and symbols in the middle. Just taking a glance, 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 away from 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 old man with a white beard sighed at first, 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 can produce two talented people in a row.

It 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 old man with the white beard finished speaking, he turned his attention to the wooden box on the table.

"The carvings are interesting, but there are no magic fluctuations in the lines on them. They should just be ordinary people, right?" The old man with the white beard 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 who do not rely on elements such as side and blood side can't find corresponding materials in this continent... After all, this is the 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 acquiesced. Although he belonged to the White Wizard and would not take the initiative to kill ordinary people, but since it was related to his promotion, it was okay to kill a few people. Besides... the White Wizard was in the eyes of ordinary people.

, is a good wizard. 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 some issues with his father after Allen and Irene left, and then prepared to leave.

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

"I'm telling you, Earl, just now, Viscount Lyon, the owner of Pat Manor, sent a messenger over with a letter of invitation."


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