Celestial Mage

Chapter 88 The Buried History (610)

Before the Earl, Rosen chose to hide something to protect himself.

But in front of the mentor, he was completely relaxed.

Because the tutor is a pure scholar, he has no interest entanglements, and his whole heart is tied to himself, so he can be completely trusted.

Therefore, he roughly talked about his experience of going to Yuehui Town this time, including the matter of the Neverwinter Apostle and the strange dream last night, all of which were not missed.

Only the part that involved danger, but he didn't say anything, so as not to worry about the mentor.

After listening, Serendis fell into deep thought.

After a while, she came back to her senses and said, "Eat first, and then I will show you a book, which may give you some inspiration."

These books come from Selendis's accumulated collection.In the craziest and most difficult time, she never gave up learning knowledge, and never discarded any book.

"it is good."

The two had a delicious lunch, and then, as usual, Rosen cleaned up the mess with the hands of a mage.

Thinking of the very faint fragrance smelled on Serrandis pajamas, she knew that today was the day for bathing, so she boiled hot water by the way.

It took a long time to boil the water. Taking advantage of this time, Rosen went up to the second floor.

In the flower hall on the second floor, Serendis was sitting in a chair with a straight back, and on the table in front of him was a book with a brown cover, which read "Buried History", and the author was Robin.

After seeing Rosen, she pushed the book forward.

"This is a history book written by an adventurer who claims to be an archaeologist, but is actually engaged in tomb robbery."

"Limited to limited personal ability, the description in many places is not objective, but you can still clearly feel the heavy atmosphere of ancient history."

Rosen sat down on another armchair, took the book and read it carefully.

Thanks to his increasingly powerful mana and the ability to read over the years, he read very quickly, and within a short while, he found the information he wanted.

"Many relics show that before the Golden Age, there was a tribal era in the Huangshui Highlands."

"Each tribe has its own gods. These gods are either some powerful beasts with spirituality. Such as giant pythons, giant wild boars, huge flying birds, etc., or extremely outstanding tribal warriors or sages."

"The two most famous tribes are Hetuluo and Zainaro."

"The specific history of the two tribes has been buried in the wind and sand of time, but from the clues, it can still be inferred that there is a close entanglement between them, and there have been many wars of considerable scale between the two sides."

"The following are the totems of the two tribes I found."

There are two rough illustrations drawn on the page. It can be seen that the author has no drawing skills at all. The illustrations are seriously distorted. In addition, the printing quality is extremely poor. The so-called illustrations are just like two balls of ink.

Rosen sighed: "I can't see anything clearly."

Serrandis shrugged helplessly.

"This is already the best quality edition, and it is still out of print. Currently, it only exists in the family library of a few nobles."

She took the book from Rosen and turned to a page.

"Look at the records here, the performance of the tribal gods is exactly the same as that of extraordinary creatures."

"And these extraordinary creatures have a far better understanding of the soul than ordinary people. They often use dreams to foretell some key information to ordinary people."

Rosen understood: "Teacher, you mean, in this dream, Olekeya is sending me a message? Or is she asking me for help?"

He also guessed like this before, and now with the records in this book, he basically confirmed this point.

Serendis nodded slowly: "If she is really a transcendent, then this is probably her intention."

"Thinking about what she once said to us and the evidence of historical records. I personally feel that she sought revenge on the King of Neverwinter, but failed and was trapped."

Rosen thought the same way: "But the information is still too little. How can I save people with this? And it's an extraordinary life. How can I deal with it?"

Serrandis smiled and said, "Who asked you to save her? Just inform the temple and try to help. After all, you don't owe her anything."

This is the same idea as Rosen's, and he can only do his best.

Serrandis thought for a while, and then said: "Well, I'll write a letter to the temple, and write all the information we know about the King of Neverwinter and Eurekia, and let the temple find a way."

With these words, Rosen was completely relieved.

Because the mentor is a well-known and powerful mage, she should get the attention of the temple for writing such a letter.

"Then trouble the instructor."

"a piece of cake."

Serrandis took Rosen's new pen and paper and began to write letters.

Rosen continued to read "Buried History".

Soon after the letter was written and handed over to the gardener, and asked him to help deliver it to the temple, the matter came to an end.

"tutor."

Serrandis immediately corrected with a smile: "No, no, no, I'm Alice now, don't call me mentor, call me sweetheart."

"Okay, honey."

Rosen immediately changed his words: "I will read this book again, and I will keep it in my mind."

Serendis already knew Rosen's talent of 'photographic memory', she said 'not without envy': "Oh, good memory is so willful."

Rosen took the book, flipped through it quickly, and returned it to Alice in less than 10 minutes.

Alice put the book into the small bookcase next to the bed, and then she looked at the one-handed sword that Rosen had chosen at his waist, and said with a smile, "Master Electrolux's work, but do you know swordsmanship?"

Rosen shook his head casually: "I will use it as a meat cleaver."

Alice beckoned, and another booklet flew out of the bookcase.

"Here, the swordsmanship of nobles is common, you can use it to practice casually. Maybe it will be useful."

"Ah, thank you tutor."

"Don't just thank me verbally. The hot water has been boiled, and I am waiting for my dearest apprentice to serve me."

"Yes, sweetheart."

After adjusting the hot water in the big bathtub, Serendis waved to Rosen: "You are also dirty, come together."

Rosen was used to Alice's unrestrained style, ignoring the rules of the world, so it was no surprise at this time.

After thinking about it, he didn't refuse.

Soon, Rosen rubbed Serrandis's back lightly as usual: "Sweetheart, the Earl gave me a copy of "Advanced Meditation Auxiliary Secret Method."

Serrandis was not surprised at all.

As for matters concerning spells, Alice, like Anna, would treat them very cautiously. She immediately put away her unruly attitude, showing the majesty of a mentor.

"Hmm~ This is very, very expensive knowledge. Although I don't know the specific content, I also know that it is difficult for ordinary mages to bear such an expense."

"I went out this trip and brought back an income of about 600 crowns. We can take the secret medicine together."

"Ah, my dearest and generous apprentice, thank you very much for your kindness, but the mentor does not need it for the time being, and may not even need it in this life."

"why?"

"Because the instructor's mana has reached the middle-level extreme, and he has encountered a high-level confusion that makes every mage a headache. So far, his mana has not improved for two months."

"High-level confusion?"

"I can't explain it clearly. The instructor can only say that this bottleneck is terrible. I don't know how many mages are trapped by it, so that it is difficult to make progress for the rest of their lives."

"The mentor is not sure that he can break through."

After a pause, she smiled and shook her head.

"However, you don't have to think about it now. When your mana level reaches the level of a mentor, everything will be clear."

With the experience of upgrading to a lower level, Rosen also knew that the realm of mana was very mysterious, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After rubbing his back for a while, he continued: "Teacher, I will go on a long trip in three days. It is the Earl's new order."

He didn't say anything about participating in the war, because it was his personal choice to go out, not the teacher's, so there was no need for the teacher to be frightened.

Serrandis immediately asked, "Ah, are you going out again? Is it dangerous?"

Rosen smiled and said, "It's not dangerous, it's just some work on the road to investigate, and I went with Uncle Xia Bolai."

Thrandist felt relieved for a moment: "That's good, but no matter what, you must not abandon the study of spells."

"I remember, mentor!"

"Sweetheart!" Serrandis corrected earnestly.

"Okay. Sweet. Honey."

He can get used to the others, but this title always feels weird.

But there is no way, who made Alice like this one.

　This chapter and the next chapter have made some restraint revisions because the scale is too large.

　
(End of this chapter)