"Unknown force field??" Angelet was surprised, but immediately felt happy. Hearing Adolf's question, he suppressed his joy and answered quickly.
"Teacher Adolf, I'm just interested in the power of those mysterious wizards in legends. I want to go to a better place to see if I can find any traces of wizards." Angelet replied sincerely.
"Wizard?" Adolf was stunned for a moment, then fell silent. "It's really...a nostalgic term..." He sighed, with a melancholy look on his face.
He looked at Angelet with complicated eyes for a long time, until Angelet was so scared that he spoke again: "I see sincerity in you, you are telling the truth. Come with me."
His figure seemed to be hunched over, and he turned around and slowly walked out of the classroom.
Angelet quickly followed.
Outside the door, Adolf's daughter Sophia, a pretty girl in a red tights, looked at Angelet with the same complicated eyes. She said nothing. She must have heard the conversation between the two.
Adolf took Angelet and his daughter directly down the small building. Parked outside the lawn was a spacious double-row carriage, all dark red, with a scale heraldic pattern engraved on the side. "Get in." Adolf
He pointed to the carriage and said to Angelet.
"Yes. Tutor." Angele followed him respectfully and got into the carriage.
In the two rows of seats in the car, Angelet sat opposite Adolf and Sophia. He listened to the carriage driver's shouts and began to move from slow to fast. None of the three of them spoke. It was just that Angelet saw in Adolf's eyes
From time to time, I could see eyes that were lost in memories.
The carriage left the college and entered the city of Maluya. It quickly turned into a gorgeous villa area and stopped in front of one of the red and white villas. It was already morning to noon when they arrived.
Without saying a word, Adolf took Angelet and his daughter into the villa. After several old servants came up to greet them, the three of them went up to the second floor and entered the study.
"Sit down." Adolf sat on a sofa next to the desk and sank in.
Angelet looked at the study room.
The books on the two bookshelves are neatly arranged. The books are all made of red cowhide. The writing on them is flying and flying, which should be written by Master Adolf. On the table are a gold-rimmed kerosene lamp, a white quill pen, and a black ink bottle.
Covered with a silver circular seal. The seal is pressed against an open parchment scroll of letterhead.
"Ernie, give my little guest a Marconi," Adolf said loudly. "Sofia and I are still the same."
Sophia also loved her father and sat at the desk without saying a word. It seemed that she had no objection to Adolf's sudden decision.
Soon, a fat middle-aged woman came up with three drinks. She gently closed the door.
Angelet picked up the drink placed in front of him. It was a black liquid similar to chocolate sauce, but it exuded a mixed aroma of lemon and orange. There was also a faint heat on the surface of the liquid.
"Okay, let's talk about it. How determined are you to find the traces of wizards?" Adolf said. "You have to understand that this road is very difficult. It requires perseverance and persistence, which is likely to be far more than
Your imagination." He said in a serious tone.
Angelet nodded affirmatively without hesitation. "Lord Adolf, to be honest, I have no hope of becoming a great knight because I cannot possess the life energy seeds. By chance, I saw the power of the wizard. So I think I can
Can I find out my own future from this?" He already had several guesses about Adolf in his mind, so he simply stated his plans directly. It wasn't a big secret anyway.
"Have you seen the power of wizards?" Adolf was stunned. "There are still wizard activities here now?" Sophia, who was sitting next to him, also became curious and looked at Angelet.
"It's not that, it's just the remaining power of a demonized item that's about to be damaged. I've seen a person use it."
"That must be a wizard! There is no one else but wizards who can use magic items." Adolf nodded, "You are very honest, but wizards are a path that requires more talent than great knights. Are you sure that you
Do you have such a talent?"
"How do you know if you don't have it if you don't try it?" Angelet smiled, "If you don't even try it, then there won't even be a one-in-a-thousand chance." He was able to use the spell to explode the ring before.
The strength within him gave Angelet a certain degree of confidence in himself.
"Very good." Adolf laughed. "You are very similar to me when I was young. Persevere and never give up easily."
"So, you are..." Angelet's eyes lit up.
"It's not what you think." Adolf shook his head. "I'm not the wizard you thought. I'm just an ordinary person who longs for a wizard." He sighed and said no more. "Okay, I'm tired and want to
Rest for a while, Angelet, please come back next time."
Angele wanted to say something more, but he had to stand up and nod. "Well, thank you for your hospitality. The students will leave first."
"Sophia, give it to him." Adolf stood up, took a book from the bookshelf and handed it to Angelet. "This is Erathian. You take it and understand it first. Come over tomorrow and I will teach you alone.
, if you can satisfy me, I will consider recommending you to Union College."
Angelet's eyes flashed with joy. He took the book respectfully. "Thank you, Master Adolf."
"kindness."
Adolf waved his hand and stopped talking.
Angelet followed Sophia out of the study, downstairs and out of the villa. Angelet got on the carriage, and Sophia stood outside the car and said to him. "Father has expected this many times. He has the ability to tell whether others are lying, so no matter what
No matter what decision he makes, I won't be surprised, but I hope you won't disappoint him." Sophia said solemnly.
"I understand." Angelet nodded seriously.
**************** Half a year later...
Villa Rensol.
"If 'Kafka' can be replaced by the word 'unicycle', then from another perspective, from the perspective of Angmar grammar, such a substitution is meaningless." Adolf held up a sheepskin.
Zhi frowned and said, while scratching it with his index finger, "And here, this word is not suitable. You can use the Rudin word 'burning' instead."
Angelet sat upright, listening attentively to the instructor's comments. In the past six months, the relationship between the two has changed from an ordinary teacher-student relationship to a more cordial relationship between teacher and disciple. Angelet uses the chip to learn far beyond
Others, originally he had mastered Angama and Boluyu in the first week, but in order not to shock the world, he still delayed it for half a year before he completely 'mastered' the three languages. But even so,
Adolf was already called a genius.
At this time, Adolf was testing his mastery of the Angelic language in school. He composed sentences in a mixed language to test his mastery of the subtle meanings of words.
"The teacher is right, Angele was negligent." Angelet lowered his head with a sincere expression. These mistakes were deliberately designed by him and were all expected by him.
"Although it's a little unstandardized, but..." Adolf put down the parchment with a smile on his face. "You passed the test in three languages."
Angelet's face showed a smile of relief.
Adolf looked carefully at the most proud disciple in front of him for half a year, and his heart was full of emotion. "Angelet, you have been following me for more than half a year, right?"
"Yes, teacher." Angelet lowered his head respectfully.
"You must also know who I am, right?" Adolf smiled. "As the deputy minister of security appointed by the Hong Kong capital, I have already investigated your background."
Angelet nodded and did not answer. He did know Adolf's prominent identity. But this was not his ultimate goal.
Adolf paid close attention to the expression of the only disciple and found that his eyes did not change at all. He confirmed that his status and power had not changed this disciple. He was even more relieved. "
But these are not important. What is important is the ultimate goal of you and me. It is not these."
Angelet knew that the teacher really wanted to come up with something. This had been his goal for half a year.
Sure enough, Adolf stood up, pulled out a book from the bookshelf next to him, and handed it to Angelet.
Angelet took it and looked at the book cover. The title on it was: The Journey of the Heart - Berkwell Henry.
"Teacher, this book is...?"
"It is a personal biography written by the great thinker Master Birkwell." Adolf smiled and looked at this proud disciple. He was able to master three languages in half a year. This talent and diligence made him more and more attracted to Angelet.
Get up. "But no one knows that in addition to being a great scholar, Master Birkwell also has an identity. A more mysterious identity."
Angelet's eyes lit up. "Wizard?" he guessed in a low voice.
"Not bad." Adolf nodded with satisfaction at his disciple's reaction. "Take it back and take a closer look. If you encounter any problems, you can ask me at any time."
"Thank you, teacher!" Angelet was sure that he would gain something from this book, and he was even more happy.
"In half a month, people from the Andes Union College will come to the college for assessment. You should prepare well."
"Yes, then, teacher, I'll go down first." Angelet stood up, holding the book with anticipation in his heart. He knew that Adolf would never give him a book without meaning. But he didn't expect that it was
A wizard's book.
Adolf nodded and said with a smile: "I am getting old and I no longer have the energy to spend on this. Next, it depends on you."