Chapter 101 Yeats: I only hate the lack of financial resources
Candra originally wanted to transform into an albatross and fly directly to the Lord's Mansion to meet Yeats.
But then I thought about it, Yeats was a baron after all, so it would be more appropriate to have someone inform him according to etiquette.
Not to mention meeting directly, Yeats may not have time to prepare refreshments.
Come slowly, and you may be able to taste the delicious food prepared by him himself.
Light snow was falling from the sky. The old mage was wearing a white robe, holding an oak staff in one hand and stroking his long white beard with the other. A trace of expectation flashed in his deep eyes.
“If possible, try to accept Yeats as my apprentice this time.”
Kandra thought to herself: “Although his magic talent is nothing compared to the Snow Owl. , but he is contracted by the Snow Owl..."
As a divine choice for art, Yeats has no guide on the path of magic. Candela thinks that he can still provide him with guidance on magic.
For a mage, finding suitable students is often more important than studying spells.
This is related to the inheritance of knowledge. On a larger scale, it is for the advancement of knowledge across the continent. On a smaller scale, the mages also hope that students can win honors for them.
Most mages adhere to elitism and attach great importance to schools and teachers. Therefore, most academic mages who came from the Arcane Academy discriminate against Yeluzi mages who have become a monk by the way.
But Candela is different. He focuses on being a well-educated person.
Not long after, Candela followed the goat-bearded manager who greeted him and came to the drawing room of the Lord's Mansion.
As soon as he opened the door, Candela smelled a strong and slightly bitter smell. He saw a tin teapot and an exquisite tray on the coffee table. The tray contained small cakes, almond biscuits, and honey. Gingerbread and candied fruit.
The old mage couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
After spending several weeks in the freezing Jueling Mountains, even the Sixth Ring Master can hardly resist the temptation of sugar and desserts!
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the snowy owl taking a nap on the birdstand behind Yeats. Candela smiled slightly and immediately greeted Yeats:
"Long time no see, Yeats."< br>
"Master Candela, please sit down."
Yeats stood up to greet Candela, ordered someone to bring the prepared coffee, placed it in front of Candela, and said with a smile:
"This is Chenshuangling's specialty drink. I would like to invite you to try it. If you can It would be great to give some suggestions."
"Latte: One star. A classic blend of coffee and milk. The milk makes the coffee taste better and more fragrant. Temporarily improves concentration after drinking. ( Small)"
Candela looked at the exquisite latte art pattern on the coffee with some confusion in his eyes: "This is...coffee?"
"Yes." Yeats smiled slightly, " I made a simple improvement on today’s coffee recipe, you’ll know after you try it.”
The way to drink coffee in the Middle Ages was still very simple. Coffee beans were ground into powder and then boiled. Sometimes spices such as cinnamon or cloves were added to add flavor.
The step of filtering does not exist. The coffee is simply left to stand and the coffee grounds remain at the bottom. This is how the metaphysical method of using "coffee grounds" for divination is derived.
The latte prepared by Yeats was not invented by the Viennese until the 17th century. Now it is served to Candela, and it is also meant to promote it through his mouth.
When latte coffee is popularized, Morning Frost Ridge will become the birthplace of latte coffee. Its reputation will also increase the prestige of Yeats, the lord.
Candela naturally knows about the coffee drink. Cafes are commonly opened in culturally prosperous places such as Camhe University and the water city of Veneto, but for this latte coffee with a latte art, he was still confused. It feels very novel.
Picking up the coffee and taking a sip, the old mage pursed his lips, surprise flashing in his eyes.
Just a simple improvement can actually make such an amazing improvement in the taste of coffee.
Yeats’ accomplishments in gastronomy are truly impressive!
While drinking coffee, the two chatted. Yeats asked curiously:
"Master Candela, aren't you on guard against the ancient white dragon in the Beijun Kingdom? How come you have time to come to my place?" ”
Candela reached out and grabbed a small cake that looked like a teacup. Regardless of the crumbs staining his beard and white robe, he tasted it happily and said calmly:
"To tell you the truth, I have already arranged it in the Jueling Mountains. If you have a magic circle, you can rush to support in time if something happens. And I am here... for you."
Ye Zhi was stunned: "For me?" That day, when you faced the King of the Wild Hunt, I happened to see that scene." Kendra's eyes were deep, remembering the shocking scene that day when the goddess of art and the goddess of winter appeared at the same time, she paused and continued, "Wild Hunt. Although the king has left, your fate is ultimately related to him, so I want to help you as a member of the Seventh Assembly of the Mages Guild."
"If the King of the Wild Hunt. Appear again, and with my help you can escape successfully, and I can also obtain clues about the King of Wild Hunt and fill in the gaps in the Mage Guild’s intelligence.”
Candela's words really moved Yeats.
Yeats originally wanted to hug the thigh of Candela, a quasi-sacred person, but he didn’t expect that the thigh was also looking for a leg pendant!
But Yeats was not in a hurry to ask how Candela planned to help him. He pondered: "What are the Seven Members? Do they have a high status in the Mages Guild?"
"Except Except for the Necromancy School, the one with the highest achievement among the remaining seven schools becomes the member of the Seven Assembly representing that school," Candela explained patiently, "Therefore, among the Seven Assembly, some are good at illusions, some are good at conjuration, and some are good at prophecy. ——" As he spoke, Candela looked at Yeats, waiting for his praise.
Yeats looked at Candela's eyes that said, "Ask me what I know." He was speechless for a moment and then said,
"Then what are you good at?"
Candela stroked his beard. He smiled calmly and said: "I know a little bit."
Yeats: "..."
To be honest, there is no doubt about Candela's strength.
Later in the plot, you are promoted to the Seven Rings Legendary Sanctuary. With his line, you can ask for help even if you are in danger.
I just don’t know what the cost of asking Candela to help... Yeats pondered for a moment and said:
"So, Master Candela, how are you going to help me?"
The white-robed old mage put the gingerbread into his mouth in one gulp, wiped his honey-covered hands on his robe, then showed a kind smile and said:
"I plan to accept you as my disciple!"
Yeats was stunned and pointed at himself.
“Me?”
With my terrible magic talent, Candela, one of the top leaders in the wizarding world, wants to accept me as his disciple?
"Yes, it's you!" Candela nodded with satisfaction, "Your accomplishments in food are obvious to all, and of course you can also train animals. You are fully qualified to be my student!"
Yeats Now I understand.
Are you trying to accept me as your disciple? He clearly wants to take my owl as his disciple!
Since the owl is Yeats's contracted beast, it is impossible for it to become a disciple of Candela without Yeats's consent.
Candra simply took a curveball to save the country and directly accepted Yeats as a disciple. It was a matter of course that he could become the magic teacher of Yeats and Snow Owl at the same time!
Yeats secretly thought.
Master Candela, your abacus has jumped into my face!
Thanks to the lunar eclipse night incident, Yeats's talents in moonlight magic and dark night magic are very good, but the problem is that Candela can't do these two magics.
It doesn’t matter if I have poor qualifications. My Owl is a magic genius. If you round up, that means I am also a magic genius!
Yeats did not expose Candela's little thoughts, pretending to be reserved, and said in a deep voice:
"Master Candela, you are highly respected in the Mages Guild. Of course it is me who can worship you as my teacher." It's an honor, but I just hate that I don't have enough financial resources..."
"There is no need to be a disciple, and there is no need to spend a lot of time," Candela said, stroking his beard, "You and I made a verbal agreement, under the gaze of the goddess of magic. Next, the apprenticeship ceremony is completed!”
Yeats shook his head, saying that Candela had misunderstood what he meant, and said with shame:
"I only hate that I don't have enough financial resources. As your student, I can't come up with a decent magic item. It would be ridiculous to say it!”
The apprenticeship ceremony is a tradition under the belief of the goddess of magic. According to legend, the owl transformed by the goddess of wisdom and magic, in order to drink from the spring of wisdom, prays to the guardian of the spring. The wise giant offered an eye and became the source of the apprenticeship ceremony.
Candra’s eyelids twitched.
I have only heard of apprenticeship ceremonies, but I have never heard of giving gifts to apprentices when accepting them!
But Yeats's words also make sense. As his teacher, I should indeed give him some material help.
Candra took out a metallic silver card from the cuff of his robe, handed it to Yeats, and said:
“This is the talisman I obtained when I was young, and now I give it to you, With it, you can contact me at any time.”
This card is glowing with silver, with exquisite magic patterns engraved on the back, and a crescent moon painted on the front.
"The Talisman of Calling the Moon: Rare. It is said that the echo of the call can cross planes. The dwarf craftsman once used this Talisman to call the moon - Hello, is anyone looking at me? Enchantment: SMS."
"SMS (three times a day): 3rd ring. You send a short message of no more than twenty-five words to a creature you know well. The creature will hear your message in its mind and can use the same method. Reply with a message immediately. The message is transmitted through the magic network, and the range is extremely wide. It cannot send a message to the creatures in the forbidden area."
Ye Zhi was slightly surprised.
Three-ring spell! Moreover, it is the remote communication method that I am lacking!
Compared with the 'message technique' which only works at close range, the SMS technique has a wide range and can cover most of the Atrium Continent.
Ordinary third-level wizards can use the SMS spell at most once a day, but this Moon Calling Talisman can be used three times.
Yeats thought that even if Herod went to the north in the future, the SMS technique could provide a communication bridge between them through the magic network.
I fell in love online in the Middle Ages.
Yeats said shamelessly: "Actually, I think it is quite appropriate for you to give me a space bag..."
Candra is in a weird mood, giving you a space bag? A space bag with more than three thousand gold coins is a huge sum of money to me!
Yeats also knew that it was unrealistic to be a white wolf with nothing, so he put away the Moon Calling Talisman and coughed lightly:
"How about I ask Snow Owl to talk to you?"
Candra's eyes flashed slightly.
I’ve been waiting for your words!
(End of this chapter)