It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1313 Baierbo, don’t be tempted by the princess! (Please double the monthly ticket)
Chapter 1313 Baierbo, don’t be tempted by the princess! (Please double the monthly ticket)
Christine.
Christine?
Christine!!!
Archbishop Byerbo's mind raced once, twice, or three times, and then his heart began to beat wildly.
Christine is not a common elf name, in fact, it is a human name——
Moreover, it is a human name with religious connotations. Its meaning, originally, was "Followers of the Lord of Radiance".
To this day, in many kingdoms under the jurisdiction of the Glorious Holy See, parents still name their children with this name.
And among the people that Archbishop Baierbo knew, there was only one person with this name who could be related to the elves.
His teacher, His Excellency the Lord of Thunder.
This elf beauty, this elf beauty, he is the teacher’s—
Unfortunately, according to the established rules of Nevis, people generally use titles to refer to the legendary Lord. For example, [Lord of Thunder], such as [Immortal], such as [Crown of Jade]...
This kind of reference ranges from personal address to almost all official documents and journals, with almost no exceptions.
If things go on like this, except for close friends who will call you by their names in person, others basically only know their titles. And disciples like Master Baierbo...
Although he didn't not know the name of the Lord of Thunder, he just "knew" it. When someone mentioned it to his face, it took him a while to turn his head several times before he could remember it.
And when I thought about it, I was struck by thunder.
Teacher, when have you been to Elf Island?
What did you do on Elf Island? Who did you meet?
Who is this elf lady to you? What kind of history do you have with her?
Why did she say "Christine" in front of me with such a look and tone?
I really don’t know anything! The teacher didn’t tell me anything! Miss Elf, how should I call you? Is it okay to call you Master Niang?
"The teacher's name is indeed Christine." Master Baierbo stood up straight and responded respectfully. On the opposite side, the elf lady smiled:
"Don't be nervous, it's okay. My name is Norrell, I just met him when he was on the island - by the way, how is he doing now?"
Miss Norrell, the look in your eyes and the tone of your voice don’t sound like you just “know each other.” Dr. Baierbo cursed, but his face was still respectful:
"Teacher has been a legendary mage for many years, and his title is [Lord of Thunder]. He is currently on duty in Nevis, in charge of the Thunder Horn, and is a very respected legendary mage in the evocation department."
"[Lord of Thunder]..."
Norrell chewed on this title slowly and smiled:
"It's really a title that fits his character. It's just that there's no creativity at all, it's straightforward..."
She dared to say this, but Dr. Byrbo did not dare to accept it. He stood up straight in front of Miss Norrell, his eyes slightly lowered, focusing on her beautiful and round chin, and he heard her ask again:
"Other than that? How is his daily life? What does he like? What are his hobbies? Does he have many friends? Does he have any..."
Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped. Apparently, he was embarrassed to continue asking about something. Master Baierbo quickly finished:
"Teacher's daily life is pretty good. The council provides for the legendary mage, which can ensure that his daily life is rich and well-controlled.
Like... In addition to liking magic, as far as we can see, the teacher likes to play coffee latte art. He doesn't drink much, just playing..."
A faint chuckle arose. Nurse Baierbo moved his gaze slightly upward, and saw Miss Norrell in front of him, smiling soothingly and nostalgically:
"He actually likes to play this... In the past, when I took him to drink tea or eat snacks, he always found it annoying and a waste of time. He wished he could spend all his time studying..."
In fact, the teacher is playing coffee latte art now, which is probably to exercise the control of magic. Master Baierbo cursed, but did not dare to complain directly, and said slowly:
"Teacher... I still have some friends. Among the legendary mage, there are quite a few people who can speak well. However, he has never been married, and we disciples have not seen any close ladies around him..."
Her voice became softer and softer as she spoke, almost tremblingly. Miss Norrell smiled softly again, followed by a distant sigh:
"There's none……"
"...No. Generally speaking, there are very few people who actively pursue legendary mage..."
Why do I say this...
Why should I tell this elf lady this...
Is this the future master's wife? Or, is she a cheap master's wife who is destined to have no connection?
Did I say too much? Or too little?
Ahhhh, why did she ask me instead of asking others? Little Grete has obviously been on the island for so long, why did she come to block me without asking a word?
Master Baierbo felt sad in his heart. However, he also knew that if the other party wanted to know the current situation of the Lord of Thunder, it would definitely not be the current situation in the past few years, but preferably the current situation in more than ten years or even decades.
Of course, you have to ask an older disciple like him about this kind of thing. What can you ask a junior disciple who has just started teaching for a few years?
"Christine..."
Miss Norrell smiled slowly and sighed, looking into the distance, obviously in a trance. Master Byerbo stood tied up and waited for a while before he saw her come back to her senses and smile:
"...I understand. In the future, if you encounter anything that needs help, you can come to me. If you want to contact your teacher, remember to tell me..."
Dr. Byrbo couldn't agree. Miss Norrell raised her hand, and a small yellow flower fell from her hair crown and floated into the hands of Dr. Byrbo:
"Just say it to it. As long as I'm on Evermeet Island, I can receive it."
After saying that, she nodded with a smile and drifted away. Nurse Baierbo stood stiffly holding the yellow flowers in her hands. It wasn't until her figure disappeared from sight that she breathed a sigh of relief and almost leaned against the wall:
Who is this lady?
Which family and what status?
I don't know anything except that she has a quiet and broad natural aura, and that she is probably a half-legendary nature walker!
Even when I reported it to the teacher, I didn’t know what to say except my name!
"Hey, are you here?" A laughing voice suddenly came from behind.
Master Baierbo turned around and saw his designated contact person in the project team, a young elf with brown hair, walking quickly. While raising his hand to say hello, he stretched his neck and looked into the distance, his eyes a little wandering:
"The one just now..."
"She said her name was Norrell."
"Oh! That's amazing! - I just came here a few days ago and I met Her Royal Highness the Princess!"
Your Highness, Princess!
Teacher, your ability to seduce beautiful women is really amazing!
Seeing that you were so stoic in Nevis, you couldn't get close to any beautiful woman. It turns out that you are the most beautiful one I have ever seen...
Master Baierbo's legs were almost weak. The visitor quickly approached and lowered his voice:
"But let me remind you, this person has a sweetheart! She may come to see you just to ask for news about her sweetheart, so don't fall into it..."
I...did I eat the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard...
Not to mention how strong my charm is and how likely it is that a girl will fall in love with me. Even if I can attract her, I don’t have the guts to compete with the teacher!