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The air is very quiet, and the sunlight blocked by the dark clouds is gray, as if rendering the current mysterious atmosphere.
A nice male voice rang: "When you think of the gods, what is the first thought?"
Both after playing a couple seconds
The contemplative Thales opened their eyes unconsciously, releasing empty eyes and responding softly in a strange atmosphere: "The gods are very different from us."
"It doesn't fit in with us."
"Looking at us."
The male voice was silent for a while and seemed to be appreciating this answer.
"So," after a while, the other party continued to ask: "When you think of this world, what is the first thing that comes to mind?"
The prince gently frowned.
World
Thales gently raised his head and looked at the other side as he looked at the statue of the temple. His expression was secret and his voice was quiet: "We are in it."
"We are inlaid among them."
"We are in it."
The male voice paused for a while and gave a low indulgence.
"Very good, very 'mainist school' style," the good-looking male voice snorted softly. "Now, exclude the previous answer, let go of yourself, close your eyes and come again." Listen, when you think of the gods…"
Thales nodded unconsciously, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Deity
Next second…
boom!
The prince slammed his eyes open and took a palm on the chessboard!
I saw Thales sighing deeply, and there was an instant feeling of boredom in the empty, ignorant eyes.
"Oh, God, I am fed up," the teenager leaned back on the seat and painfully rubbed his forehead and interrupted the topic. "How long have we been on this topic?"
In front of the prince, the handsome man at the other end of the board gently turned his eyes.
"Not less than an hour."The latter is soft.
Thales sighed angrily and spread his hands: "One hour? The same two questions, how many answers did I answer to you? ”
Gods
The prince raised his left hand and counted it with one finger, the tone is full of perfunctory and discontent: "From ' Creator ', ' Holy presence ', ' omniscient ', ' puppet manipulator ', ' secret observer ', to ' the visitor of Another world ', ' response to prayer ', ' ruthless feed ', ' conspiracy outside the box ' …"
The man across the board quietly listened to Thales' words and didn't move.
World
Thales counted the fingers of his left hand and raised his right hand: "From 'all are people', 'vibrant', 'animal planet', 'material world', 'good future and hope', 'bad world', 'no A fair society is 'to the wrong' is the world', 'the world is not right', 'on the verge of destruction'…"
Thales, who had a headache, spit out a sigh of relief and continued to complain: "Is there 15? If you combine two or two, there are hundreds of them…"
Just then, the opposite man gently lifted a finger.
For a moment, Thales only felt that the inhaled air became fresh and moist, and the cold feeling in the lungs made his bored brain cool.
The prince stopped his words, rubbed his eyes, and calmed his emotions in deep breathing.
"Your mind is not here."
In the open-air box of the chess room, Asda Sakern, opposite Thales, gently put his fingers down and said plainly: "At least not here."
Thales came back and looked up at Air Mystic across the board and looked at the Palace of the Spirits in the distance outside the terrace.
He vomited and left from the back of his chair, licking his face in frustration.
"Sorry," the young man shook his head and pushed a piece of chess forward: "There are a lot of recent things – I am not in a state."
It’s been a month since the hearing of the government and the visit of the Viscounts of Camby.
From that day on, Thales was troubled by Areia Preta's troubles: The relationship between the Liberal Alliance and Eckstedt, the struggle between Chaman and opponents, the undercurrent of power Dragon Clouds City, the position and choice of the Walton family-of course, And Archduchess's marriage–but surprisingly, despite the Thales of Putile analysis, the more than 10-day Dragon Clouds City was surprisingly calm.
The vassals did not continue to argue and force marriage, and the Count of Brisbane was as steady as ever – no matter how many times Thales tried to communicate with him about Selma's marriage.
Cambida has never left Dragon Clouds City. The black sand collar's envoys lived in the aristocratic shacks in the axe area. They were deeply enshrined in the defense of the black sands, and they did not contact any vassals or see the Grand Duke.
In the past month, the west, such as the city of Qiyuan, did not fly any letter crows, and there was no information about the free alliance or the war.
The situation in Dragon Clouds City is like a sloppy lake, and it’s not so shocking. For this reason, Thales’s heart is even more uneasy: the water surface before boiling is probably the same.
Until he received the next sky blue invitation.
"Recent things?"
"You mean the little girl I found in your bed six years ago?"Asda snorted and said in an understatement: "Only because you slept with you for one night, was you sent to the throne of the Grand Duke?"
Thales' expressions froze.
"Oh, my God," one second later, the squirming prince was mad at the ground: "The tower of the soul has never taught you, how to correctly use the modern syllabus, so as not to cause misunderstanding?"
"Indeed, the modern lingua-ASDA was gradually formed after the end of the post-war period," he said, but Thales always felt that his serene countenance concealed a faint sneer: "When I was your age, my tutor taught me the imperial language–perhaps mixed with some common words, And the Tower of the soul is used in the Orthodox written language of the ancient empire. ”
I don’t want to vomit at all, is your lingua franca level good?
But the mentally exhausted prince has given up on arguing with him.
Thales reluctantly sighed and shifted the topic: "I didn't expect it, the famous Air Mystic will care about our little folks?"
Asda gently lifted his eyes.
"I don't want to care about these boring things, it doesn't mean I am blind or blind."
"As I said, too much being tied to the customs will affect your progress," Air Mystic said, not screaming at all, seemingly not angered by the students' disappointment: "Maybe you still don't understand, but For a prepared Mystic, if there is no solid foundation…"
“The solid foundation is based on the teachers’ unreserved and intimate teaching, not the hypnosis therapy without explanation and explanation.” Thales squinted at him and replied unequivocally: “It seems that I need such a person. teacher."
Maybe Asda's temper is really good, or he doesn't care about the irony from the students, only Mystic faintly said: "Good, it seems that you are regaining spirit, then we will come again…"
Thales, who had been fed up, spit out a sigh of relief and looked helplessly at the ceiling.
"Are you sure you will not continue the topic of the last lesson?"
The prince slouched and beat the pieces, so that Lord Justin and Wyah in the distance were surprised to see: "Remember, double emperor?" And how did they betray you? ”
In the eyes of Asda, the blue light flashed.
"They are enemies, you just need to know this is enough."
Mystic is cold and authentic: "The double level that your double emperor has exceeded, unlike Giza and me, they have an incalculable influence on the world. The more you know, the more likely you are to expose them in the eyes and ears of their intentional or unintentional eyes. Himself."
Thales has a look.
Immeasurable influence.
Intentional or unintentional eyes and ears.
"What you mean is," the prince who caught something tempted and asked: "After the war of the end, they are Mystic, and they still keep in contact with the rest of the world?"
Asda looked at him fixedly, with a sarcasm: "Think with your thumb, Your Royal Highness, even me, Giza and…This kind of existence can use a hundred years of time to secretly run a gray gang that is entangled with the aristocratic forces and takes what is needed, as our eyes and ears and hounds. ”
"You think that as the winner of the battle of the end, the two nephews in the six hundred years, just find a comfortable nest, pile up the treasures and climb into the sleep. ?"
Thales frowned: "So…"
Asda shook his head: "One day you will know, not even tell me."
The prince exhaled in pain: "You make me more curious."
"'Curious to kill Mystic'," Asda responded mechanically. "Keep in mind – this is the words of your teacher and the leader."
Thales snorted disdainfully.
As if Mystic would die…
At this point, Thales was in the heart.
"Right, talk about the teacher…"
"Mr. Sakern, have you told me last time that it is best to follow a few rules during class?"
"You know," the prince said, "thinking every word, asking questions at any time, expressing clearly, questioning, asking questions, etc…"
Asda gently daggers, his palms move up slightly, and he is already familiar with his Thales. This is the sign that Air Mystic allows him to finish his words.
Thales took a deep breath and looked at Mystic's eyes with almost no emotion:
"So, if there are people in the world who have told me almost the same rules…"
"What will happen?"
At that moment, Thales clearly saw Asda's right eyebrow pick.
“Who”Asda looks calmly.
“A very old tutor, from the Dragon Kiss College in the Principality of Anrenzo,” Thales imagined the funny image of the old man, and couldn’t help but narrow his eyes: “Meri Hicks.”
Asda paused for a second.
"Dragon Kiss Academy?"He seems to be chewing on the word and then gently looking up:
"Oh, then it makes sense."
Thales has wide eyes: "What do you mean?"
Asda grabs a piece:
"As early as in the era of the kings and the ancient empire, the province of Long Kiss was a famous refuge. If the war came, many scholars, literati, businessmen, and the aristocrats and other refugees would choose to go there – the Masters are no exception."
"What do you mean, the Dragon Kiss College and the Magic Tower have deep roots?"
“Not just the source,” Mystic shook his head and placed the piece in the next position: “The founder of the Dragon Kiss Academy thousands of years ago, originally a mage of the Soul Tower – some teaching rules in the Tower of Soul, no The doubt affected the Dragon Kiss Academy."
Thales remembered the fact that Ramon had told him that magic had become extinct and could not help but feel shocked.
"So, Dragon Kiss Academy will also teach magic?"The prince was surprised at the table: "But…"
Asda interrupted him without affection.
"I know what you are thinking: Dragon Kiss Academy has not been able to avoid the catastrophe of extinction after the end of the war, most of which are considered magic, or the magic-related books have been destroyed."
Thales has a look.
But he immediately raised his head and said with a small hope: "That is, there is still a small part?"
"Yes, but not the one you imagined – you are leaving."
Just listening to Asda answered without hesitation:
"The founder of the Dragon Kiss Academy is the backbone of the epic seat. The specialty in the soul tower is history and literature. It specializes in the origin of civilization in poetry. The Dragon Kiss Academy naturally shifts toward his research direction. ."
Thales frowned and grabbed the king and removed it from Asda's hunting range – their game was unconsciously 'general'.
But he immediately reacted to Asda's words.
History LiteratureThe prince was amazed: "The Magic Tower is still studying these?"
Asda chuckled.
"What's more."
"In the three magic towers, it is just the largest tower of souls, and all kinds of magic branches are like the stars of the Milky Way."
Mystic gently lifted his gaze, where the blue light flowed.
In Thales' curious and eager eyes, Asda proficiently and quickly spits out a few words that are confusing:
"The specialty of the golden seat is to study the influence of the economic currency on human beings; The epic is good at collaborating with the practitioners to discover new things from archaeological sites; the seat of thought is to torture the language and logic of man; the seat of power thinks that only in the deep secular society can we better understand the world and the ego, it is the largest outside resident mage Almost every Lord has the habit of employing a mage as a consultant, starting with it, and providing a precedent for the future of universal law, and the natural seat of the Alchemy Tower, advocating the discovery of an objective and natural law and the flexibility to use it, with countless sub-blocks underneath it … "
Thales thought about each other's words, and then a slight shock: "Wait, gold, epic, speculation…These are also magic? ”
The prince turned his head and cast a suspicious look on the other side, seeking an answer.
Asda replied to the original indifference, and he replied faintly: "What do you think is magic?"
Thales took a deep breath and began to think.
"Although I heard from Ramon, magic seems to be very broad," the prince scratched his head, incredulously saying: "But, the monetary economy? The impact on humans? This is too…"
Currencies EconomicsAsda interrupted him and repeated it.
Air Mystic's eyes are sharp and serious.
“Currency – Think about it, the mage can use only some small metal wafers and useless waste paper to profoundly change the lives and destinies of thousands of people and influence the history and future of one country and one place.”
"If you become famous, your family will be broken, and all of them will be there. The kings and the aristocrats and the people will not be able to go outside – and these are all from the magical towers of meditation and sloppy nights."
Thales raised his eyebrows.
Asda's body leaned forward slightly, and the look in his eyes made Thales unable to help but evade: "Tell me, what kind of spell, what kind of magic can do this?"
"If this is not magic…"
"What else is magic?"
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