Perhaps because he felt that he had found someone with the same problem, Harrick felt much calmer.
At breakfast, when he finished his work and sat down next to Chaballet, he was already able to speak calmly.
"Let's make an agreement first. If you two have no place to live, you can always stay at my place."
"But 10 kronor is only enough for daily needs for three months. After three months, you will have to make a living on your own."
Chabolai pulled off a large piece of wheat cake and chewed it. A muffled voice came out of the wheat cake batter: "Don't worry, I will be summoned by my wife soon. That's when the time comes."
His words became quieter and quieter, until finally, he was completely silent.
Because both Harrick and Rosen looked at him with a mocking smile, as if they were saying: 'Make it up, make it up as hard as you can, who will believe you?!'
"Hey~~~~Hey~~~~I promise, I will definitely be able to find a mentor for you, and maybe I can save a lot of money."
You can have a heart-to-heart talk, but you must be very cautious when entrusting important tasks.
"Hmm~~For basic enlightenment, it will cost at least 300 crowns. The book fee starts from 100 crowns, and then you have to share various chores at the tutor's house."
"Let me tell you first, I can only try my best to convince her, but it doesn't mean I will definitely succeed."
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. If you don't want to go to bed, she certainly won't force you. As far as the previous conditions are concerned, are you willing?"
Seeing him look like a kid who made a mistake, Rosen sighed again.
As he spoke, Xia Bolai seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly slapped his forehead hard, and a strange light appeared in his big eyes.
"Charbolet, this is definitely a bad idea! That woman is an out-and-out lunatic! She will lead Rosen into trouble!"
"It's also said that I think, therefore I am, and I am, therefore the world exists. What else is there? As soon as you open your eyes, the world becomes meaningful, but as soon as you close your eyes, the world turns to darkness."
Chapollet nodded repeatedly.
Xia Bolay scratched his head in embarrassment: "Hehe~hehe~~After all, no one likes to deal with crazy people, right?"
When guests happened to arrive, he got up and went to entertain them.
Rosen felt a black line on his forehead: "Uncle, I'm looking for a mentor, not a prostitute!"
"Hmm~" Chabolai's fat face with beards showed a rare blush, and his head lowered, not daring to look at Rosen.
Rosen nodded: "I understand, that mage is also a pauper, right?"
In this case, Rosen was relieved.
"Sometimes, it can even be a little scary. Of course, it's just scary, but there's no real danger."
"Some, some. I chopped that thing into pieces and then kneaded it into a ball again. I'm sure no one can see its original appearance."
When he said these words, Xia Bolay had a greasy face, and his big eyes flashed with deep obsession, as if he was imagining having sex with the female mage.
"Then let her go. I'll just trouble uncle."
"I know that it is impossible for me to learn magic with my wife. But I still believe that uncle, you are a good person who keeps your promise."
"For example, she will spend a whole day playing with several pieces of transparent glass repeatedly. She keeps saying that the world does not really exist, but is just a dream."
Unexpectedly, Xia Bolay's face turned even redder, his head almost hanging down from his crotch, and he held the wheat cakes randomly with both hands and kneaded the cakes into balls.
"Hiccup~~I'll go find her right now. Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention something."
Chabolai said nothing and lowered his head, not daring to look at Rosen.
"What about?"
Harrick laughed as soon as he heard this: "Very good, very good. Now I'm relieved. You are really not easy to deceive."
I say "we" because we have to rely on Chapollet's protection, because the other party is a high-level warrior, and his surname is Omisia.
Xia Bolay seemed to be grasping a life-saving straw and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I am indeed a good person. Although I have done some bad things, overall I am still good."
"Silver Moon Castle is a big city, and there are a lot of official mages who live here. Uncle, you can definitely find a reliable mentor for me, right?"
Chabolai looked at Rosen, and there was another twinkle in his eyes.
After listening, Rosen remained silent.
Harrick told the answer on his behalf: "I just need money, a lot of money."
"Yes, that's right."
"Hmm~ Actually, without you, we wouldn't be able to get that money at all."
Chabolai ignored him and turned to look at Rosen.
Chaballet was very conscientious.
What to do if you have no money?
Of course, I want to find ways to make money.
Otherwise, selling paintings is equivalent to a child holding money in the market, and is about to seek death.
"But now you have spent all my money, and you have spent it all on women and wine."
"Uncle, it's my ability to make money, it's not the reason for you to be mean!"
A mid-level mage with unique ideas, he is either a genius or a madman. If he is willing to teach magic, he will definitely gain a lot.
When outsiders were present, Xia Bolai also lowered his voice: "The price is that this mentor has a different personality from ordinary people. He often says some inexplicable words and does some inexplicable things."
"So, we still need to work hard to make money."
He stared closely into Chabolai's eyes and said seriously: "Uncle, we earned the 200 crowns together, right?"
Harrick had already begun to shake his head.
Harrick also nodded: "Those official mages are all very shrewd, no, not shrewd, they are just blind to money!"
"If there is a talented mid-level mage as your tutor, and he may not charge you tuition, and this tutor is also extremely beautiful and coquettish, he may even go to bed with you for fun, would you be willing?"
"Just what?" Rosen asked.
"If you don't say half, at least a quarter is my credit, right?"
Regarding this point, Harrick felt the same way even though he had not known Rosen for a long time, but he still did not think it was a good idea.
Harrick guessed what he was thinking: "Xia Bolay, you are not planning to find her, are you?"
These words are sincere. Although he has bad habits, Chapollet is very good at heart and is a flawed gentleman.
After a pause, he added: "That woman also likes painting. She said that painters are the creators of the imaginary world."
"Uncle, I already know everything."
After a pause, Rosen said again: "Uncle, I remember we picked up a piece of mithril back then. It should be able to deal with emergencies, right?"
Rosen quickly asked: "She? Who is she?"
Rosen asked attentively: "So, what is the price?"
He tore up the wheat cake in his hand and stuffed it all into his mouth. Then he took a big gulp of ale, chewed it hard a few times, and then swallowed it.
Xia Bolay clapped his hands vigorously: "Then it's settled. I'll go find her after I finish eating."
Rosen didn't know why, but he instinctively felt that something was wrong.
He sat up straight, knocked the table with a spoon, and coughed lightly.
"When you please a girl, do you pay attention to erasing the mark on the mithril?"
Chabolai covered his head with both hands.
Rosen knew it well: "Okay, let's continue selling paintings to make money."
Rosen asked: "How much does it cost?"
When he heard about the sale of paintings, Chabolai's eyes suddenly brightened up. He clapped his hands vigorously: "Yes! How could I forget such an important thing? You are a good painter, but you are still worried about having no money?"
"That's right, that's right, just be patient and I'll find a mentor for you this time."
Rosen was not surprised at all. He asked this question just to make Chabolai say it himself so that he would feel guilty.
Chabolai asked: "How is it? Give me a message quickly."
"I think it's better to be cautious. My life has been ruined by you, and I don't want to see that young man Rosen doesn't have a bright future either."
"In short, although she is a genius in magic, she has a big problem with her brain."
"That's natural. That's natural. Although it's a little difficult, I promise, I can do it. Just. Just"
"If she agrees, there may be no tuition fees, but as an apprentice, it is your basic obligation to support your mentor and allow your mentor to have a decent life."
Xia Bolay didn't take it seriously. He waved his fat hand and said, "Don't worry. If it were anyone else, he would indeed be led astray. But Rosen is not an ordinary person. He is very clear-headed!"
"Stop talking, stop talking, I will definitely try my best to help you find a spell instructor! But money is really a problem. If there is no money, no official mage is willing to spend time teaching apprentices."
"You can try to please her with your paintings. As long as she is happy, she will forget all worldly taboos."
Rosen nodded to express his understanding: "I remember."
"Okay, I'll go find her right now."
Charbolet drank the remaining ale in one gulp and left the Hound House in a hurry.