Celestial Mage

Chapter 81

At one o'clock in the morning, Xia Bolai and Rosen arrived at the outskirts of Silvermoon Castle.

'Hoo~~Hoo~~'

Xia Bolai panted heavily, and it took him a while to catch his breath.

"It's running to death~ my thighs are so thin."

Rosen's condition was a little better, at least on the outside, but he was also exhausted.

In order to catch up with Xia Bolai's footsteps, he continued to bless himself with the wind travel technique along the way.

Although Fengxingjutsu is very energy-efficient, after running for more than 6 hours at a stretch, the mana has almost bottomed out.

It was too late, the gate of Silvermoon Castle had been closed for a long time, and the lights of the whole city were almost all extinguished, falling into the silence of midnight.

But the military situation was urgent, and Xia Bolai didn't care too much. After taking a breath, he went to the city gate and called for the door.

And taking advantage of this time, Luo Sen ignored the dirt on the ground and sat down on the muddy ground beside him: "Uncle, I'll take a rest for a while."

Without waiting for an answer, he closed his eyes and started the meditation of the Lord of the Universe.

Today, he has been able to meditate for up to 40 breaths.

If you meditate when your mana is exhausted, you can recover [-]% of your mana by only meditating for half the time.

Note that you can only meditate for half the time, and you can only do it once in half a day.

If you meditate to the limit, your mana can be fully recovered, but the thoughts in your mind are completely boiling, and you will not be able to cast spells later.

So, after 20 breaths, Rosen opened his eyes.

Just in time, I saw a hanging basket slowly hanging down from the city wall, and the voice of the guard upstairs came: "Master Xia Bolai, please come up on the hanging basket."

Xia Bolai shouted: "That's troublesome."

He only thought that Rosen's strength was exhausted, so he carried him on his shoulders and strode towards the hanging basket.

After climbing up the city wall on the hanging blue, Xia Bolai thanked the guards, picked up Rosen on his back, and ran along the main road towards Moon-watching Garden.

After running out of the guard's sight, Rosen said softly, "Uncle, let's take a detour to the Hound House?"

Xia Bolai was startled: "Why?"

Rosen smiled and said, "Uncle, let me ask you, how many ice dwarves are there?"

"More than 1000, the beast king said."

"How much does he say, do you believe it?"

"Uh"

"Also, how is the ice dwarf barracks arranged? Where is the specific location? If you want to send an army to crusade, how will you go there? Have you thought about how to report it?"

Every time Rosen said something, Xia Bolai slowed down a bit, and at the end, he simply stopped, his round face was full of embarrassment.

"I came back too quickly, so I didn't think about it carefully. But as long as I bring back the news, my aunt will definitely send many professional scouts to investigate, right?"

After speaking, although he didn't know what Rosen wanted to do, he subconsciously diverted to the Hound House.

Rosen began to explain carefully: "Uncle, although we can send scouts later, it was a waste of time. The military situation is urgent, and every minute and every second of delay will be filled with human life."

"Well, that's what you said. Ah, I see! You remember that, don't you?"

Xia Bolai's eyes lit up suddenly, and his words were full of hope.

Rosen nodded: "Yes, it's all in my mind. But it's not enough to say it with words, you have to use pictures. Do you understand, uncle?"

"understand!"

Xia Bolai yelled excitedly, regardless of his fatigue, stepped up his pace and ran towards the hound's house.

After running a few steps, I couldn't help but said: "Lawson, you are really my good assistant! Now my aunt will definitely reward me greatly!"

Seeing his appearance, Rosen deeply understands that as long as he is a normal person, he hopes to be recognized by his respected elders.

Especially Xia Bolai, who has been underestimated for a long time, wants to express himself in front of the respected elders.

But to be honest, if he doesn't improve himself, with his current rough and straightforward personality, it may be difficult for him to get into the eyes of Earl Omexia.

Rosen's future future has a lot to do with Xia Bolai's future.

And if Xiapolei is well-off, his life will definitely be very easy. At this time, he thought of giving him a hard push.

"Uncle, we've arrived at the Hound House. While I'm drawing, go and change into clean clothes."

"Why? Wouldn't it be better for me to go in with mud all over my body? My aunt will definitely think that I'm running around regardless of my hard work for the safety of Silvermoon Castle."

"Uncle, the smell of sweat on your body and the look of exhaustion on your face are the best explanations. And a decent dress doesn't take much time, but it can show respect for the count. Isn't it better?"

"Well, what you said makes sense. My aunt hates people with dirty clothes, so I don't want to dislike her."

"Later, I will show all the necessary military information with pictures, and then, let's briefly practice how to respond."

Xia Bolai was puzzled again: "Why? Why don't you tell me later?"

Rosen sighed lightly: "Uncle, since you are a member of the Omexia family, you must shoulder the responsibilities of the family."

"Normally it doesn't matter, but on important occasions involving the safety of Silvermoon Fort, you must be at the foreground, not me, a commoner."

Xia Bolai's heart shook violently, subconsciously stopped, and thought carefully about Rosen's words.

"However, although my aunt never married, I still have a half-brother. If I behave too much, will I arouse his fear?"

Legally speaking, Xia Bolai and this brother are both the heirs of the Earl of Omexia.Although my brother is in the front row, who to choose depends on the choice of the contemporary Earl of Omexia.

That's why he said that.

Rosen has heard the news from his mentor.

Hearing what Xia Bolai said now, he felt that Xia Bolai had a certain fear of this brother in his heart.

His heart moved, and he asked, "Uncle, how is your relationship with elder brother?"

"No, he has known to bully me since he was a child, and often framed me, causing me to be scolded by my aunt."

There was obvious disgust in Xia Bolai's tone.

"Why did they bully you?"

"Probably because of jealousy. My mother passed away early, so I was raised by my aunt when I was a child. But you know, my aunt was beautiful and gentle when she was young, and she was also a magic genius. Everyone wanted to get close to her."

"Oh~~"

Rosen quickly sorted out the relationship in his mind, and then said: "Uncle, then you can't go on like this."

"If you don't want to improve your status in the family, when your brother becomes the new Earl of Omexia, I'm afraid he will expel you from Silvermoon Castle immediately."

"At that time, I'm afraid you will be wandering away for the rest of your life, and you will never be able to return to your hometown."

Xia Bolai was silent, but his face was full of irritability.

Rosen knew that he was an outsider, and it was enough to say this.

Just ahead was the Hound House, so he jumped off Xia Bolai's back, took out the key to open the door of the Hound House, and quickly ran back to his room on the third floor.

As soon as he arrived in the room, he quickly adjusted the paint and drew the pictures cut out in his mind one by one.

This time, I don't ask for fineness, but for simplicity and clarity, so the speed is extremely fast, and it takes less than 5 minutes to complete a painting.

After more than half an hour, all the materials needed to report the military situation were drawn. If someone can get these paintings, even an old farmer in the countryside can easily understand the ice dwarf military situation based on the information in the paintings.

Xia Bolai had already changed into clean clothes, and was leaning against the door of the room waiting.

The coat on Rosen's body was not clean, so he changed quickly, then pointed to the painting and asked, "Uncle, have you made up your mind? Should I report for you, or will you come in person?"

Xia Bolai was in a trance, and asked, "Ah? What did you say?"

Rosen said softly: "Uncle, there is no perfect road in the world. If you choose to enjoy the scenery of the comfortable land road, you will miss the magnificent sea view where the water and the sky are in one color."

"so what?"

"So there must be a trade-off!"

Xia Bolai clenched his fists, but his face showed deep worry: "I'm just a rude martial artist, can I do it?"

Rosen smiled faintly: "The king has never relied on his own force, but his insight into people."

"Historically, a hero who fights alone is doomed to a tragic end. A great king must have a group of loyal generals. Even a god has countless attendants to assist his cause."

"Then will you help me?"

Rosen couldn't help laughing out loud: "Uncle, of course I will help you, but I am so young, you can't just rely on me, you have to find more reliable helpers."

"No, no, no amount of helpers can compare to you. As long as you are willing to help me, I will feel safe."

He walked to the edge of the scroll: "Is it completely dry?"

"I used quick-drying oil, and it dried out."

Xia Bolai picked up the canvases one by one.

"Then let's practice."

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