There is no real ideal land in the world, and the Silver Moon Castle of Great Moon Magician is not peaceful either.
On the way back to the Chengnan Market, Rosen kept thinking about his experiences in the past two weeks and sighed secretly.
"I wanted to ignore what was going on outside the window and concentrate on my magic, but the trees wanted to be quiet, but the wind didn't stop."
Just like in the previous life, I originally wanted to concentrate on scientific research, but due to changes in my family, I had no choice but to put aside what I loved and go into business.
In this life, he will never give up the pursuit of magic, but he still has to make some changes.
"Return to study, but don't forget the secular world."
"There's something weird about the mentor thing. I have to study it carefully."
This time, the focus of his thinking temporarily broke away from the magic and focused entirely on the murder incident in the south of the city.
On the way back, he kept thinking about this matter over and over in his mind.
"My tutor values me and doesn't want me to misunderstand her."
If you haven't realized it, then you will be a disciple of Shoushan for the rest of your life and learn some common skills that are insignificant and that everyone can do.
Rosen ignored this guy's assumptions and got two pieces of information from his words.
His face was full of gloating.
"Miss Thrandis naturally saw through his intentions at a glance and decisively rejected him."
"I see, those bastards at City Hall are just trying to take money out of our pockets!"
Seeing that Rasplin was about to fall into fantasy again, he hurriedly said: "Thank you very much for the information you provided. Goodbye, Mr. Rasplin."
"Ah~~~You are that, that Ann, oh no, Miss Thrandis's new apprentice, right?"
"So, this can actually be regarded as a secret apprenticeship test. A test that allows me to truly enter the heart of my mentor."
'The tutor is withdrawn and has almost no friends. I am her only apprentice.'
Around the market square, many shops are open, and shop owners stand in front of their shops, gathering together in twos and threes to chat.
"Although I have just become Miss Thrandis' apprentice not long ago, she is my mentor after all. As an apprentice, I think this may be a frame-up. So."
"Hey, don't say it anymore, be careful of those scoundrels listening to you."
"Who says it's not the case? They all say there is going to be a war, but they have been shouting for more than a year, but they haven't heard any news about a war."
'I can feel that she values me very much!'
Rasplin thought for a moment and said: "She usually comes to the market in the morning to buy supplies. She is dignified and polite, with a rare smile on her face. Oh, by the way!"
Rosen's face was even more anxious: "Mr. Lasplin, how do you know that my mentor is a murderer?"
"These days are getting more and more unbearable. The taxes I have to pay are increasing. I have been losing money for three months in a row!"
'But we haven't been together for long, and I don't really understand her. Likewise, she doesn't really understand me!"
With this in mind, he looked around and soon saw a tall, strong man wearing a green round hat and a green robe. He was the owner of the 'Silver Shine' tableware store, named La Spring.
Before Rosen could speak, Lasplin had already opened his mouth to retort.
After saying this, the two people who were about to quarrel stopped and just glared at each other.
The chaos in the market has basically subsided, but there is still some residual passion that has not dissipated.
"I really didn't expect that she would be so eager for a man. If I had known this earlier, I should have coughed~~ Child, what can I do to you?"
"Two gentlemen, it is very unseemly to argue in the street."
The news spread incredibly quickly.
"Let me tell you, the fact that you are alive today and did not die on a woman's belly is all because of the mercy of the Golden God!"
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Rosen quickly tried to smooth things over.
"Leverrier, your words are too harsh. As far as I know, although Miss Thrandis is a bit withdrawn, she is kind and polite, and treats others with dignity and grace."
If you realize it and pass the subsequent test, you may get the true message!
Rasplin looked at Rosen for a moment and recognized his identity.
As he spoke, the curves on Lasplin's face became gentler and gentler.
"It is human nature to be extremely surprised and subconsciously turn around to check."
He turned around and ran away as fast as he could, towards the entrance of Alley No. 1.
"Teacher, mentor, I have known for a long time that you are innocent."
"Miss Thrandis has lived in the market for about 2 years. No, it's 2 years, 1 month and 18 days. Most of the time, she stayed at home and rarely went out."
The book says that high-level mages are generally at level 12, archmages are generally at level 18, but the mentor, an intermediate mage, is at level 20 or above. This shows that there must be a mystery.
He suddenly slapped his forehead hard and said a message.
"The power of my missiles has reached the intermediate level, and it is an extraordinary version that flies silently. It is also an unexpected aid, which must be far beyond her expectation.
Rasplin must have paid close attention to it, and most likely also secretly investigated Thrandis's background.
"Leverrier, do you think you are a good product? Last month Thrandis came to you to buy clothes, and you took advantage of the opportunity. As a result, you couldn't speak for ten days. You only said that you had a sore throat, but in fact you were under the silence spell.
Bar!"
"dispute?"
Rosen walked all the way and found that most of the shop owners were not discussing the murderer, but their own business.
"Our beautiful Miss Thrandis is not a weak woman, she is a powerful mage.
Rasplin was also angry.
These things are a bit like Patriarch Bodhi hitting the monkey's head with a ruler. You have to rely on yourself to realize it.
Suddenly, an electric light flashed in his heart, holding his body firmly in place.
"What's so strange about this? It's natural for a solitary female mage to do whatever bad things she does."
"Her smile touches everyone's heart. I believe that as long as she touches someone, such as me, I will do my best to serve her."
In the dark night, standing on the smelly and muddy streets of the south city market, Rosen was no longer confused.
"Let's talk in another place, okay?"
"But it is impossible for a person to be completely isolated from the outside world, so every few days, she will leave the hut and come to the market to fetch water, buy food and daily necessities."
"Hey~ I heard about your mentor. It's such a pity."
"I saw a flash of light on her body, and Olek was sent flying several meters away, and fell onto the mud of the market with a thud. Hahaha~~~ It was so happy!"
"I'm so happy!"
"My God, Mr. Rasplin, it's so nice to see you here."
After all kinds of thoughts come together, it is logical to reach the next conclusion.
As his thoughts whirled, Rosen had already walked up to Rasplin, with a trace of 'anxiety' appearing on his face.
"If you ask me, this is most likely a misunderstanding."
It is obvious that Lasplin is a talkative person. As soon as he starts talking, the follow-up will be as out of control as the flood.
"The mentor is indeed very powerful, but she is not a god, she is just a mid-level mage, and she is just a young girl in her early 20s."
Mr. Le Verrier's face was as round as a pig's butt, and his garlic-like nose was tightly wrinkled. His face was originally very handsome, but it showed a strong acerbic look.
He thought that he might be able to glean some information about Thrandis from the mouths of these neighbors.
"So, what she said didn't actually have any profound meaning. She was just defending herself and hoping that I could believe her innocence."
"Abnormal?"
Following this train of thought, he continued to think.
"But simply not misunderstanding will not help the situation at all. Only by finding the real culprit can we truly help the teacher to clear his grievances."
These days, he stayed at the Chengnan Market, doing portraits and making large purchases, and became familiar with many shop owners.
Rosen understood, and he looked 'shocked'.
"Cough~cough~~"
Le Verrier hates Thrandis, and he will definitely not be able to ask anything.
"I have just become Miss Thrandis's apprentice not long ago, and I know almost nothing about her character. But I still can't believe that such a young and beautiful person can become a cruel murderer."
This kid came to the store last week and bought a set of fine silverware. He still remembered it very well.
M. Leverrier's sneer grew even louder.
"Twenty days ago, a very handsome man came to the market, named Osha Ke. He once had a dispute with Miss Thrandis."
"Come on, Rasplin, I don't know your virtue? You can't take your eyes away when you see a beautiful girl. If you can't control your own romantic wife, you go to harm other people's wives."
After saying that, seeing Rasplin's expression of confusion, he hurriedly explained.
I heard that this guy is a master of love affairs. There are countless women in the market who have had ambiguous relationships with him, and most of them are married women.
He began to remember carefully.
After standing still, Rosen asked.
"Yes, I am."
At 10 o'clock in the evening, Rosen returned to the Chengnan Market.
"However, that hateful pretty boy kept stalking her and even tried to grab Miss Thrandis's arm."
"Mr. Lasplin, I would like to know how long has my mentor been living in the market? Has there been any abnormal behavior all this time?"
"Oh, that guy was so brave, but he also paid the price for his boldness."
Rosen coughed a few times and interrupted the guy's fantasy: "So, what's the abnormal behavior of my mentor?"
"I heard that it was because that guy at Chaballet saw the murderer's face clearly, and it was none other than Miss Thrandis."
"My mentor valued me. After finding out it was me, he must have been worried that I would also misunderstand her as the murderer."
"Yes. That pretty boy tried to talk to Miss Thrandis. Every man knows that this guy is just looking for sex."
Thinking of this, Rosen couldn't help but pat his forehead.
"Don't you know yet? Sheriff Mr. Rafale just brought a large number of people to Miss Thrandis's residence, saying they were searching for evidence."
First, in the past, the mentor had kept himself clean and his relationship between men and women was clean, so much so that Lasplin, a master of love, could not find any gaps.
Thrandis is young and beautiful, and any man will pay extra attention to her.
Rosen already got what he wanted.
Second, the fact that the mentor is a murderer has spread throughout the market.
While running, various thoughts were still coming and going in his mind.
Rasplin suddenly understood: "Child, I can understand how you feel. In fact, I have similar thoughts to you and believe that Miss Thrandis is innocent."
"Miss Thrandis is so beautiful. Whenever she comes to the market, she immediately becomes the focus of everyone's attention."
Rasplin looked at Leverrier with contempt, turned around and walked to the other end of the yard.
The answer was not from La Spring, but from Mr. Le Verrier, the owner of the nearby Le Verrier Clothing Store.
"You're talking nonsense!" Le Verrier was furious in an instant.
What is the true story of Thrandis?
Rosen didn't know, but the inhuman spellcasting ability of at least 20 lines was enough to make people endlessly yearn for it.
So Rosen looked to La Spring.
"Teacher, next, I will try my best to help you clear up your grievances. I also hope that my performance will satisfy you."
During the Chinese New Year, I kept reviewing manuscripts on my mobile phone and was often interrupted by others, which clearly felt like something was wrong.
