Ple Filka looked out the window silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he took out a folder, which contained the observation report given to him by the wooden clock.

"What a meticulous observation."

Ple Filka looked at the crooked words on it, and he still admired the wooden clock. "It looks a bit mature. In fact, he is only twenty years old. When I was his age, was I so careful..."

No.

When he was twenty years old, he was a arrogant and timid young man. When he was strong, he became weak, and when he was weak, he became strong. This is the most straightforward description of his youth.

Every time he sees the wooden clock, Ple Filka will think of the days when he studied magic at the Institute of Supernatural Magic Research. At that time, he was too naive and stupid, and he wasted seven years in vain...

As he was thinking about it, the figure of Wooden Bell appeared in front of Pule Filka's eyes, and he sighed: "I really... don't like him very much..."

"This is basically what Doerpo's observation is about. If we continue to observe, the data obtained will be repeated. It took more than two weeks to observe this point. From this point of view, that guy is quite capable..."

"Then what happens next..."

Ple Filka got up and walked out of his studio and came to a small study room on the second floor.

This study room was used by his parents when they were still alive. After they passed away, Ple Filka kept the layout unchanged, including the books on the bookshelf, where they were before and where they are now.

There are a lot of books in the bookshelf, but he is already familiar with the placement of each book. He points his finger to a certain layer and slides all the way over: "Found it."

Ple Filka pulled out a book with a black cover. He held the book in one hand with a sad expression on his face: "Raising multi-eared rabbits in captivity...ah, what a cute idea."

Only by using magic to control wild multi-eared rabbits like enslaving tree spirits, is this the correct way to 'capture'.

A night of silence.

The next day, the wind and rain had stopped last night. There was no rain today, but the sky was a bit gloomy.

After enjoying the breakfast prepared by the servant, Ple Filka returned to the bedroom and changed into his robe, preparing to go out.

"Master Pule." The servant suddenly interrupted.

"What's up?"

"A knight from far away is looking for you."

Pule Filka frowned: "The only knights who can be called from far away are the knights from Ocado, but why did they come to me?"

After tidying up his appearance, he came to the door.

Outside the courtyard gate stood a fully armed knight with a strong white horse beside him.

Seeing the other party coming out, the knight made a greeting: "Dear Master Pulei, good morning."

"Good morning." Ple Filka returned the greeting.

"I am from Ocado County, a knight under the command of Viscount Raphael Fourveau, the Bronze Knight of Perry."

"Ralf Fovo?" Pule Felka was somewhat impressed by this person. "I remember that the Viscount seemed to be a royal magician."

"Yes."

"He came here like this?"

"Lord Ravel did not come here."

"Then where is he?" - After saying this, Pule Filka immediately regretted it. He leaned forward and said: "I'm sorry, I apologize for my rudeness."

Knight Piri smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, Lord Raffl's itinerary is not kept secret. He is now in Gray Pa Town."

Huipa Town is right next to Robi Town. It is a large town rich in resources and prosperous commerce.

He continued: "I was ordered by Lord Raffl to go to several nearby towns to convey his message."

"what's the message?"

"Well, it's right here."

Pi Rui took out a piece of paper and handed it to the other party.

Pule Filka took a brief look and said, "Due to the storm, there are some loopholes in the border guards, and dangerous things may sneak in..."

"Yes. The mountains in this area span the neighboring countries. You and the mayor are the only two official magicians in this place. If there is a monster invasion, I hope you and him can work together.

Eliminate these dangers."

Pule Filka said politely: "I can do it without informing you, Lord Viscount. After all, this is my home..."

Afterwards, the two exchanged a few polite words, and Knight Peary said goodbye and left.

…

After the other party left, Pule Filka showed a solemn expression: "The palace magician...the magician who is known as the gold-encrusted magician, why did he send someone to inform him of this matter?"

This is not in line with the 'noble' status of a court magician.

And judging from the knight's attitude, wording, etiquette, etc., it's obviously his first time as a messenger, otherwise he wouldn't be so polite...

"well……"

"I guess there is something dirty about the nobles here."

………

Wooden cabin.

When Ple Filka passed by, an idea suddenly occurred to him, so he walked into the house.

He found a rabbit in a cage in the corner of the living room.

"Still alive." - something that was expected.

There are three stacks of food in the cage, including tomatoes, carrots, and——

"Huh? This is a dwarf fruit?!"

He was surprised: "In less than two days, I have reached this point..."

The indescribable emotions made Ple Filka feel a little uncomfortable.

Why would such a smart person, a disciple of Curator Beiji, be willing to be his assistant? He seems to have nothing to teach.

"The usefulness of the little dwarf fruit is the most important content of this notebook. Now that Mu Zhong already knows it, the role of this notebook becomes dispensable..."

Pule Filka struggled for more than ten minutes and finally decided to hand over the notes to Mu Zhong.

"Let me see if you can do what my parents can't do."

——Duoerpo——

The wooden clock was recording the color of the rabbit in his notebook. Suddenly, footsteps came from behind.

He turned around: "Master Pulei?"

Ple Filka nodded, and after greeting each other for a few words, he took out a notebook with a black cover: "Do you really want to raise that rabbit?"

Mu Zhong scratched his ear: "I want to try to raise it."

The latter showed a standard smile: "My parents recently tried to raise dorado rabbits in captivity. This is a note recording their failed experience. Please take it back and refer to it."

The wooden clock was not polite, "Oh, thank you."

Ple Filka turned around and wanted to leave, but he had something to say: "Wooden clock."

"Um?"

"I always feel like I'm a bit similar to you."

"Ahaha...really?"

Mu Zhong felt very embarrassed, 'Am I a bit similar to you?'

Master Pulai is 1.8 meters tall. He looks very gentle when he stands there. Although there are some traces of weathering on his face due to his age, this does not lower his appearance, but makes him more attractive.

And the wooden clock...is a good beard considered an advantage?

Ple Filka realized that there was something wrong in his words, and he sneered: "It's nothing."

He then said: "I have to apologize to you for something, I'm sorry."

After saying that, he stopped talking.

"What's up?"

Ple Filka was waiting for this sentence, and he shrugged: "You don't need to know."

Mu Zhong looked puzzled: "???"

I just need to say sorry.
Chapter completed!