"Impossible, aren't you mentally retarded?" Heath shook his head and rejected this ridiculous conspiracy theory.
Spreading plague is one of the most serious crimes in the wizarding world. How stupid does an organization have to be to throw such an indelible stigma on itself, just for the sake of a piece of forgotten land? I'm afraid ten Brittanys would
Not qualified to take this risk...
You know, when it comes to plague, the Witch Alliance will send special investigators to trace the source, but not every organization has the ability to keep people away...
Compared to conspiracy theories, Heath still prefers accidents, such as the leakage of magic potions and props left by some wizards.
Although this land is far away from the Wizarding Continent, it is not completely isolated. It is still possible for some magic props and witch tools to come here through many channels. Maybe some things with plague effects have been leaked, right?
Isn't that the remains of the hedge that Heath is still exploring to this day a typical example?
Thinking of this, Heath couldn't help but pick up the books placed on the side of the table. After he once again proved his usefulness, the Glory of the Sea of Trees of course restored the resources he requested, including the ones he had previously written in the letter.
The questions raised in the interview were no longer perfunctory, but after understanding the situation in detail, I sent him some relevant information, namely these books.
These are several historical materials from the 'Sigrama Dynasty' period. There is a row of unique words in one of the annotation columns above. The shape is strange and twisted like a tadpole. It is exactly what he has been searching for before but got interrupted.
The 'hidden text' of the clue.
Or: ancient wizard language.
Yes, after receiving the information provided by the Glory of the Sea of Trees, Heath found out that the true identity of this writing was actually an ancient wizard language that was circulated during the Sigrama Dynasty. In other words, this ruins may be the language of Sigrama.
It was left over from the Ma Dynasty.
"I originally thought it was the legacy of a third-rate wizard at best, but I didn't expect that the so-called hedge ruins would be related to the Sigrama Dynasty..." Heath was surprised as he looked at the book.
As an indelible and important era in the wizarding world, cultural relics from the Sigrama Dynasty have extremely high historical value. If you can secretly take one or two pieces and resell them on the black market, wouldn't it be a lot of money...
"Now we're just waiting for information about the Glory of the Sea of Trees..."
After providing Heath with clues, the Glory of the Sea of Trees has agreed to help him search for relevant knowledge documents. There are many wizards studying this ancient knowledge in the wizarding world, and it should not take long to translate the contents of the rubbings.
"Maybe there will be some big gains from this trip."
Touching his chin, Heath was full of anticipation...
...
A few days later, a piece of news swept across Brittany——
As the core hub of Brittany, a high tower has been built in the Lionheart Capital. Wizards from overseas will live in it. Bless the Lionheart Capital and bless Brittany.
This can be regarded as the wizards of the Glory of the Sea of Trees have made significant progress in their pioneering activities in Brittany. The aristocratic grandpas of Brittany who have been coy finally took off their underwear and put
The delicate body of power was shared with the wizards.
"It's really fast..."
Although Heath never doubted that this day would come, the progress of things still surprised him.
No resistance, no turmoil, just surrendering the power obediently? You know, once the power is shared, it is not easy to take it back. From now on, these great men who could have done whatever they want will have an ancestor on their heads.
Although only the Lionheart Capital is currently surrendering, it has set an example for other nobles. If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before the entire Brittany surrenders.
"But it's understandable if you think about it. After all, it's a plague... No matter how reluctant your noble grandpa is to give up, he has no choice in the face of life and death, right?"
Although the plague is only spreading in the Gray Woodland area for the time being, who can guarantee that this kind of thing will not spread? In the history of Brittany, once this thing breaks out, it has always swept the entire continent, and no one, nobility or poor, can be spared.
You have to take it off sooner or later anyway, so why not get into a good position before you suffer heavy losses?
Or do you see clearly...
With the help of the wizards, the plague was controlled very quickly. The Glory of the Sea of Trees specially arranged a group of apprentices to prepare large quantities of magic potions in the wizard tower, and then sent them to the gray forest and other places infected by the plague through various channels such as nobles and merchants.
area, to treat patients and eliminate plagues. The disaster that was supposed to sweep across the continent was just suppressed by the wizards.
In this unfamiliar territory.
That miraculous power also wrote its first traces, and after witnessing its transcendent power with their own eyes, the people here began to gradually establish their first belief, and that belief was called:
magic!
...
Time flies by, and in the blink of an eye, three months have passed.
Gray Castle Square.
The moon is bright, the stars are sparse, and the stars are bright.
"Jesse, the third string needs to be adjusted again..."
"Has anyone seen Lao Bo? The banquet is about to start, why isn't our piano player here yet?"
"Where's the spoon? Has anyone seen my spoon?"
"Put the wine on the table!"
Today's Gray Castle is particularly lively. There are several long tables joined together in the original training square of the castle. They are filled with food and wine, and a large bonfire is set up in the center of the square.
People wearing clean and tidy clothes walked into the castle one after another. The musicians and the girls in charge of performances had gathered in front of the bonfire to make final preparations. There was a lot of excitement and excitement, just like a festival.
Today is the annual harvest festival. In addition, the plague was finally over not long ago. To celebrate these two joys, Campbell specially organized a bonfire dinner in the castle and invited the surrounding people to come.
Come and participate.
In the bedroom, Heath was arranging his attire in front of the grooming mirror. Today he was wearing a black dress, a long windbreaker style, lined with a white singlet, paired with a black tie, and a black
The trousers have a red pattern printed on the outside. The overall attire is noble and cold, which shows off your temperament.
Looking for an appropriate adjective, there is no doubt that it must be——
handsome!
‘How fucking handsome!’ Looking at himself in the mirror, Heath couldn’t help but turn into a narcissist.
Heath felt that his identity as a magic apprentice through the new body could only be regarded as the second gift given to him by God. The real surprise gift package that made him feel that time travel was worthwhile was this appearance.
Sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, sharp edges, strong physique, straight waist and long legs... plus the sickly white color unique to the aristocratic inbred marriage, making the whole person handsome but also exuding a special temperament. In the past years
I couldn't feel it when I was young, but now as I get older, my childishness has been replaced by heroic spirit, and my whole person's temperament has suddenly improved. Even if I have to face the intimidating silver-haired boy Heath again, I dare not
Compete.
Whether you are powerful or not is a temporary matter, but whether you are handsome or not is a lifelong matter!
'Haha, it would be great if I were still in the apprentice tower now. I don't know what class grass class grass school grass school grass will be selected. I don't know how many little witches will be fascinated by then...' Heath's mind
I couldn't help but get horny.
Speaking of this, Heath also received a piece of good news a few days ago, which was brought to him by the Glory of the Sea of Trees that had always troubled him——
The Glory of the Sea of Trees allowed him to go back!
Yes, probably because of the surrender of the Breton nobles not long ago, and seeing that he was unwilling to follow the script of The Splendor of the Sea of Trees, there was really nothing to gain from him. The letter from the Splendor of the Trees to the Sea said to him that
He found an opportunity to pack his bags and head to the deep-water port. If he really couldn't make it, he could send someone to pick him up.
It's really luck that can't be stopped when it comes.
But facing this good luck coming to his door, facing this return ticket that he had been looking forward to for who knows how long, Heath hesitated for a moment.
There are three main reasons for his hesitation.
Firstly, because of his outstanding performance during the plague, he was almost worshiped as a god by the people here. Also because of the plague, there have been no wars recently, and the atmosphere here has also improved and is no longer so annoying.
Secondly, Heath felt that the cultivation of his relationship with Nicole was still lacking. You know, he has not yet reported the matter related to Nicole to the Glory of the Sea of Trees. If he goes back, he will no longer be able to hide Nicole's matter.
And after knowing about it, they will definitely take Nicole away as soon as possible. I am afraid that the status of the two of them will change greatly when they meet next time... Before that, Heath felt that he should try his best to build a better relationship.
Otherwise, if you try to curry favor in the future, you won’t even have a chance...
The last point is the hedge ruins. After leaving here, of course he has no reason to stay in Brittany. The Glory of the Sea of Trees will definitely send him back to the Apprentice Tower. It will be difficult to excavate this ruins by then.
.
Other reasons include free prostitution resources, lack of control, and other random reasons. In short, Heath seemed hesitant when he really wanted to go back, so that even now he still hasn't given the brilliance of the sea of trees.
reply...
"Master, you are so handsome today." A gentle voice sounded, it was Nicole who was standing next to help Heath tidy up his clothes.
While this little maid was helping Heath sort out the wrinkles in his clothes, her eyes would glance at Heath's cheeks from time to time. At this time, there would always be a blush on his cheeks, and her beautiful big eyes would flash in panic.
Come and go.
Haha, this is the effect I want.
Heath said: "How handsome!"
Nicole nodded seriously: "Yes!"
"Come on, let's go out!"
Nicole held Heath's hand, and the two left the room side by side. Outside were the four Bells who had been waiting for a long time, as well as the housekeepers and servants in the courtyard. Everyone put on clean and beautiful dresses, with eager excitement on their faces.
"Let's go!"
The group of people left the courtyard in a grand manner and arrived at the square where the banquet was held.
The square was full of people and lively.
But in this bustle, there was a brief moment of silence when Heath and his party arrived.
Thousands of pairs of eyes came together, and people rushed towards Heath one after another.