023 Old but not dead is a thief

Chen Xiansong was a little unhappy: "Old man, what's wrong with you? What is the poison of bad habits of aristocrats? It is human nature to love men and women. Self-wei is a way to effectively vent one's desires. The idea of ​​self-wei is a bad habit and bad habits is an old thing more than a hundred years ago."

Chen Xiansong was halfway through his words, covering his head and screaming in pain. Udir had an extra scepter with red crystals in his hand. He just used this thing to gently touch the boy's head, stopping the other party from talking nonstop "Miao Lun".

Bai Min took a half step forward, but took it back. As a professional combat biochemical person, she could sense whether the other party had malicious intentions. However, her small move made the warrior named Robert look a little ugly. He tightly grasped the round sword hilt around his waist and looked at the beautiful girl with caution.

"It seems that you are not clearly poisoned by the bad habits of the nobles." Udir's scepter gently hit his left hand, and his smiling eyes were full of love: "As your teacher, I have the right to correct your wrong perception. Also, what's your name, child?"

The boy rubbed his head: "Chen Xiansong."

Udir nodded: "Well, you should be a member of the Zhendan Dynasty when you listen to your name and look at your appearance, but it doesn't matter. The Zhendan Dynasty is a neutral country and has no substantial conflict with our country. Moreover, the identity of the soul-thinking person is not restricted by the country and race."

Chen Xiansong asked: "Old man, what is a soul-thinking person?"

"Call me teacher, and the soul contemplator is not a thing... shy, why is this so awkward?" Udir took Chen Xiansong's hand and pulled him into the inner room: "Come here, I'll register for you first. Next, as long as you become a soul contemplator, you will have some rights and obligations you should receive."

In Udir's study, he took out a book wrapped in gold, which was shining golden and eye-catching. The middle of the book was written in a common language, "The List of Soul Thinkers in Black Soil City Over the Years". When you turn the first page, Udir's information is from his sketches when he was young... At first glance, he is a simple farmer, and his image is completely different from the current erudite old man.

Udir opened the second page and was blank. He took out a charcoal pen and handed it to Chen Xiansong: "I don't know that your name is those three words. After all, there are too many homophones in common language. You can write it yourself. I'll take a look at your writing ability."

Chen Xiansong confidently took over the charcoal pen. Calligraphy was his strength. Just as he was about to finish writing, he woke up: "No, why do I have to be a soul-thinking person? Old man, I still have to do it. Besides, I don't know what kind of profession the soul-thinking person is, what responsibilities, rights, and obligations it has."

Udir did not feel dissatisfied with this, but his eyes were filled with admiration: "You are very cautious, this is a good quality. Well, that's right, I should also introduce you to the details of the soul-thinking person. After all, what ordinary people know is just the superficial."

Udir asked his servant to serve flower tea, and while drinking it, he explained to Chen Xiansong the details of the soul-thinking person.

After listening for about half an hour, Chen Xiansong held the white ceramic teacup in both hands: "The obligation of the soul thinker is to learn and create knowledge and spread it. And the rights obtained are to become a privileged class?"

"It is described thoroughly." Udir nodded and said, "The Sun God servant is God's shield and spear, responsible for maintaining God's glory, while our soul thinkers are God's agents, responsible for spreading truth and morality."

Chen Xiansong thought for a while and said, "It sounds quite interesting, but unfortunately I promised a student that I would live in his home in the future and be responsible for teaching him knowledge. I cannot stay in Heitu City for the time being."

"Did you accept students? Where are people from the soul thinking?"

Chen Xiansong shook his head: "He is a child of the Mercenary Group of Life Like Dreams. I think he should not be the so-called soul-thinker. After all, even if he imagines the basic color conversion, he will suffer from brain pain."

Udir was a little confused: "Life is like a dream mercenary group?"

Robert, who was standing next to him, explained: "It is a mercenary group with very good reputation. It is located in the Graystone Village not far from Black Soil City. The leader's name seems to be Aslan, and he has a very good reputation."

Udir nodded and said, "That doesn't matter. You can live in the Graystone Village in the future and come to me in the afternoon by carriage. I am responsible for teaching you basic knowledge. If you have any other difficult things, I will find a way to solve them for you if you ask."

Chen Xiansong half-shutted his eyes, didn't speak, and was thinking quietly. Udir did not disturb him, but slowly drank the flower tea in his cup. Most of the elderly have one common advantage, that is, they are calm. He waited for the arrival of a new soul-thoughtist and waited for more than 20 years, and didn't care about waiting for the time before him.

"Can I think about it for a few more days?" Chen Xiansong said softly: "After all, I still have many things I don't understand, and I myself have some things that need to be sorted out."

Udir smiled kindly and said, "No problem."

Then Chen Xiansong politely took a leave and left the Soul Thinker Association.

The old man put his hands together and placed them in front of his nose, and prayed in a low voice: "Thank you, the omnipotent God, have heard my request, and sent such an excellent soul-thoughtman to me. I praise you and love you, the merciful Lord."

Robert poured Udir a cup of new flower tea and asked curiously: "Oh, is that child really excellent?"

"Excellent, quite excellent." Udir said excitedly: "Just looking at his temperament, you know that he has read a lot of books. On the surface, he does not seem to pay attention to etiquette, but in fact, if you take a closer look, you will find that his etiquette is hidden in every unintentional move."

Robert recalled for a while, then shook his head: "I can only feel that he is not ordinary, but I can't say that it seems not ordinary there."

"I won't tell you in detail about this. You will have the opportunity to spend time with him in the future. You will understand it after a long time." Udir sighed contentedly: "The most important thing is that this is a very pure child, too rare and too precious. Ordinary men will react in that aspect when they see the fruit picture I draw, but the child's expression does not fluctuate at all."

Robert was stunned: "You didn't say just now that the little priest was poisoned by bad nobles, so he wanted..."

Udir laughed, his face flashing with a fox-like cunning flashing: "If I didn't say that, how could there be an excuse to leave that little guy in our Black Tu City? How could he be his teacher? Even if one day he has his own ideal and leaves here, he will always remember that I am his teacher, so he will take more care of our Black Tu City."

Robert could only admire him.

Udil drank the tea in the cup in one breath, and then said, "There is a proverb among the Sun God servants. Let the iron be hot. Robert, you will ask your servants to help me with three things. First, issue a recruitment order immediately. According to the specifications of my current identity, find the six best mercenaries in the city. From now on, they will be Xiao Song's personal guards."

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"Two, go and call the Lord's lord's ward and call a miner team to me. Work will start immediately tomorrow. To repair the road from the city to the Limestone Village, you must not feel any bumps when the carriage is driving on it. Third, before the road is repaired, let the Tokel's carriage in the city build a lord-level four-wheeled carriage, and choose a good groom. If you write it down, go and do your business."

Robert bowed and exited the study.

Chen Xiansong found Alex who had been waiting for a long time outside the gate of the Soul Thinker Association. It was almost dark. The three of them returned to the place where Aslan said, and were surprised to find that there were a group of cavalry riding tall horses. The leader was Folde. At this time, he shouted fiercely to the three-story building in front: "Say, you rude mercenaries, have you hidden that lady there? Give you another half an hour. My patience is limited. If I don't say this time, I will demolish the place. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance."

At this time, a subordinate pulled his clothes and pointed to the back. Fold turned around and saw Bai Min at a glance. A smile of spring breeze appeared on his handsome face. He slapped his stomach and rushed towards Bai Min, and shouted loudly: "Beautiful lady, I'm waiting for you..."

A thing similar to a bunch of cabbage hit Folde's face with great accuracy. The wreckage of vegetables and juice flew everywhere. He flew up on the horse's back, stumbled around and fell to the ground, and once again fainted happily.

Bai Min clapped her hands and said in disgust: "Damn wild animal, Xiao Song, can I kill him next time?"

Chen Xiansong smiled bitterly: "No, just knock it out. Although he is a little annoying, he has no malice after all."
Chapter completed!