"Da da da da da da da da da da!"

Early in the morning, the corridor of the lord's mansion was filled with footsteps. Cyril opened the door and saw the cat girl jumping past the door with her hands and feet. The cat's tail was raised high and kept making meowing sounds.

Behind her, Caroline was holding the hem of her nightgown barefoot, her hair was never combed, and she was as fluffy as a dandelion, trying to chase Tiffany.

"It's been noisy early in the morning!" Cyril saw the opportunity and suddenly stretched out his arm, stopped Caroline, and took it into his arms. Tiffany, who was running away in front, was overjoyed when he heard the steps behind him disappear. Before he could turn around and laugh at Caroline's ugly attitude of being arrested on the spot, he first crashed into a warm embrace.

The battle figure Natasha pinched Tiffany's armpits with both hands, lifted her up, then grabbed the back of her neck, and raised it in front of Cyril.

"Master Adrien, please instruct."

Cyril took Natasha with one hand and hugged Caroline, who was not as good as a cat girl, and then hugged Caroline, who was not as good as a cat girl, while clamping the heads of the two little girls, and said viciously:

"Honestly, why do you quarrel early in the morning?"

"Because, because Tiffany kept pushing my chest with his hands all night, I was woken up by her after sleeping for a while!" Caroline screamed, and pulled open the collar of her nightgown to show it to Cyril, "Look, she was rubbing red!"

But before she finished her movements, she heard Mia's voice coming from downstairs:

"Mr. Wei, Caroline, Tiffany, have a meal-"

Cyril let go of the struggles, and the two stopped arguing. They ran downstairs in a blink of an eye. They were already sitting at the dining table, but then Mia picked up and pulled them to wash their hands.

What a warm and peaceful day—

Cyril sighed in his heart and walked downstairs to sit at the dining table.

"Missa, good morning, Alina, come and have dinner, Narola, are you sleeping well?" He greeted the people at the table and looked at the food on the table - the hot stew and white bread. It was just a breakfast for the civilians in Celiki, without the luxurious treatment that a count lord should have.

They picked up the spoon and soon started to enjoy the breakfast.

"Cyril Cyril, do you have time today?" Caroline asked Cyril while drinking hot soup with white cream on her mouth while licking her lips.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Tiffany said he would take me to the river to catch fish!" The little girl looked at Cyril excitedly and looked at Cyril expectantly, with both hands ready to raise and cheer, waiting for Cyril to agree to go with her.

It is still during the excavation of the river. What Tiffany said was to go to the newly dug river to catch some fish leaking from the main river.

Cyril wanted to check the construction progress of the river, but he still had something to do today.

So he shook his head regretfully: "No, today I got Somi City to go and find our supervisor."

Caroline was not unhappy either. She wrinkled her little nose, turned her head and began to greet others. Finally, Narula nodded and agreed to go with them.

Natasha, who was the maid, started to pack up the tabletop plates after dinner, and Alina hurried to the barracks - even though this was the rest day that she had just returned from northern Xinjiang, the guards had no idea of ​​neglecting training.

The sun is shining in the courtyard, and it seems that the temperature in winter has risen a little because of the return of the Siliki army. The warm sunshine falls on the body, making people just want to squint your eyes and shrink your arms in your sleeves to sleep.

The tea cups on the coffee table were steaming, and the elf and the mage sat lazily on the rattan rocking chair, stretching their long legs, looking like they wanted to get back to their senses here.

"How much is Siliki going to deal with?" Cyril asked Misha, who had been supervising Siliki's affairs these days.

"Not much." Misha shook her head, "Everything is on track, and occasionally there will be approval for construction start-up applications, and they are also on the original plan. In addition to calculating the financial report form of the Boyle Chamber of Commerce, everything else is very easy, and the financial report form only once a month."

"Mr. Wei." Mia said lazily, "Do we go and see how far the teacher's research has been done?"

"Ah, are you talking about Lydia? Indeed... But I don't think two months are enough for her to develop anything, and Natasha didn't report to me." Cyril had a headache when he thought of the unreliable Lydia and waved his hand, "Natasha will notify us if there is any results, so don't worry."

This is an "investment" that is not very reliable. After all, Lydia Shelley in her previous life did not have outstanding achievements, but she does have the possibility of achieving success, and being able to achieve excellent results is considered an unexpected surprise.

In contrast, it is more important to make our "La Rochelle's Mad Dog" no longer full of hostility.

"Mia, today I'll ask you to go to the academy to check if there are any children with spell talent. I'll have someone say hello to the Boyle Chamber of Commerce and prepare materials to open up the element pool..."

Cyril stood up reluctantly and drank the tea in his clean cup, "Okay, I have to go and see you tonight."

Outside the lord's mansion, one of the Silver Blade Knights, Bernie Ruskin was already waiting at the door - this Silver Blade Knight is Daro Ruskin's younger brother. Daro's hostility towards Cyril was caused by mistakenly thinking that his younger brother was buried in the Tower of North Wind, but he did not expect that his younger brother was staying in the south at that time and did not participate in the battle of the Tower of North Wind.

He and his war horse were not wearing armor, but only carried a long sword.

"Acting Commander." Bernie Ruskin bowed slightly to Cyril, and he spoke with some tremolo. "Is my brother really in Cyrie?"

"Of course, I don't need to lie to you in this kind of thing." Cyril rode on the Nightmare Horse and left Cyrie with Bernie Ruskin.

Cyril didn't know why Daro Ruskin chose to live in the more remote Somi City. The rapid expansion of Siliki did not bring much benefits to Somi City, but instead allowed more Somi City residents to flow into the expanded Siliki.

This is also impossible. Who doesn’t want to live better or more conveniently?

If Somi City and Yevwind want to get the opportunity to develop rapidly, they have to wait until the development of the main city of Siliki has entered a stagnation before they can enjoy the demographic dividend that continues to pour into this area - but it will take several years, and no one can say.

Even in winter, under the nourishment of the vigorous natural life elements, large areas of crops are still growing in the farmland. With the management of Cecilia Romanus, the level of Siliki's farm can be said to be that the entire Amasil is not as good as that.

They could see lush crops and working farmers all the way. This grand occasion opened the eyes of Bernie Ruskin, who was unable to watch carefully when he came to Siliki, almost unable to hold back the mount that wanted to eat wheat.

He also heard of the great famine in Celiki last year. The scene in front of him made him understand why the residents of Celiki support their lords so much, and why the soldiers of Celiki were so strong-willed - he was temporarily assigned to a soldier's house to stay temporarily, but before dawn, the soldier had already gone out for morning exercise!

Danya is on the top, this is the rest period after the war!

Captain Christine didn't train them so hard!

The two horses ran all the way and soon saw the walls of Somi City. Compared with the gradually lively Siliki, Somi City is no different from the small villages and towns on the border except that it has an excellent wall.

"Go into the city, you can buy some gifts to bring to your brother." Cyril greeted Bernie, suddenly his eyes stopped on a figure on the side of the road, and then shouted:

"Raz Raphael?"

After hearing his voice, the figure quickly turned around, revealing a noticeable half-elf-face, his pointed ears trembled, and then made an excited voice:

"Ah, Lord? Why did you come here? Wait, are you back from Northern Xinjiang?"

Raz Raphael - It was the first "elves" Cyril met in Amasil. He led Cyril and others to the woodland of the Congye clan. The "wind string" of the spell system in the Cyril skill column still comes from him-

Yes, there is such a half-elf mage?

He mastered "ancient string magic", a spell created by human wizards. Although it is not high-level in terms of spell level, Cyril, who now has a new understanding of the so-called law system, knows that "ancient string magic" has special characteristics.

The prerequisite for becoming a wizard is to become a mage on the Seventh Ring and above. According to Cyrill's current understanding, the mage chooses a path that is relatively limited in the elemental system in which he lives. For example, the three common categories of earth element mages mentioned earlier - direct killing, elemental summoning, or terrain transformation.

This is the so-called route recorded in the "White Ring".

If you don’t want to follow such a fixed old path and choose to create a new path, you can only become a "wizard" and take a new "law" path.

The "string magic" obtained by looking at elements from the perspective of laws and reorganizing magic and elements is naturally very different from general elemental spells.

Cyril narrowed his eyes, which made Raz Raphael, who was a little surprised the previous second, suddenly shudder, and instinctively felt that the lord was making some bad ideas. He shrank twice, retreated to the street, and smiled apologized: "Then I... leave first?"

"Where are you going?" Cyril asked.

"Ah, I'll go and work for people." Raz Raphael replied vaguely. Cyril responded and rode his horse away with Bernie first.

It was not until he saw the two black and white horses disappearing from his sight that Raz Raphael took another step and walked forward.

He came to Siliki as a new member of the Morning Tour team, but his profession is not "corresponding". All the members of the Tour team can integrate into the archer team and become excellent coaches. He does not have such excellent archery skills.

But it is impossible to let him return to the forest - as a half-elves, he is more able to accept the life of human society than other elves. The atmosphere of fireworks and sense of excitement cannot be given to him by the forest. He thinks he is still a "bard" and of course he has to get inspiration in such a place.

But this does not mean that Raphael intends to stagnate so much. But he only has a few merits on the string magic, and it is very difficult to make progress. He can only continue to practice his previous magic.

Until he unexpectedly came to Somi City and met a hidden great wizard - he swore that he had never seen a human wizard of such strength, and the magical aura around him made him feel that his whole body was boiling.

So he just planned to learn from this great wizard. Although he has not officially accepted him as a student yet, he always has a chance...

Raz Raphael slowly walked towards the small yard. The reason why this great wizard lived in seclusion was because he not only lived in a small place and a small house, but also cleaned the yard with a broom by himself.

But when he walked to the door of the yard, he raised his head and almost stopped breathing—

Two horses, one black and one white, were parked outside the yard. What was it not the lord and the entourage?

How did they come here?

Could it be that the lord found out that the great master who lived in seclusion here was so he went here to invite the great master out?

Raz Raphael was excited. If a lord had spoken, why wouldn't the great wizard refuse his request to apprentice?

He quickly walked into the yard and pushed open the wooden door. With the noisy creaking sound, the living room that was not big inside was revealed. But he heard a "clang" sound and a surprised scream: "Brother...Brother? Are you dead?!"

Raphael saw the young half-elves standing at the door with the "mind" and a person with a similar appearance to the minion was scattered with broken teapots under his feet, and tea was splashed everywhere.

Then the man in the room shook his hand, took two steps forward, and directly hugged the Lord's "minister" with force.

Cyril did not disturb the reunion of the two brothers - although most of the knights of the Silver Blade Knights had a quarrel with their families and wanted to prove themselves, they chose to follow Christine.

But who would tell you that Daro Ruskin, the kingdom supervisor, did not steal it out of the family's intentions?

Perhaps it was because of his brother that Bernie Ruskin chose to follow Jane Christine to leave Solconan and form the Knights.

He turned around and glanced at Raz Raphael who appeared behind him with interest, then pulled Raz's elbow and took him out of the house.

"What are you doing?" he asked in a low voice.

"I, I want to learn from the great wizard who lives here..." Raz wondered, "Didn't the Lord come to find the great wizard who lives in seclusion here?"

"The Great Master of Seclusion?" Cyril browed and looked at Daro Ruskin in the room, and suddenly thought of something-

Could it be...Cangyi Mage Group?
Chapter completed!