Time is like an old man, crawling forward unsteadily, but it seems that many times, it rests in place and seems to have lost its direction.
The black moon glowed slightly with fluorescence, the drunken goblin was thrown out onto the street, and the underground world ushered in a new day. However, a certain cave was still excluded, but it also ended up clean.
Sure enough, a magister does not need a lot of time to practice, unless the magic power in his body is exhausted, or he plans to charge to the peak.
But I have only just advanced to the level of Magister, and I don’t have the strength to jump two levels in a row. In addition, the underground world is not the best choice, so it seems that I should consider leaving.
Well...since I have nothing to do, I also have time to learn etiquette. Maybe I will use it sometime, at least it will not be embarrassing.
The black wooden staff slowly fell on the bed. Boom first turned to look at Rikka who was about to make breakfast, and then took out a book from the storage bag.
"Noble Etiquette: Ancient Continent - Final Revised Edition", Boom held this book and flipped through it. Maybe it was because the content was too simple and easy to understand, or Boom was not interested in learning more. In short, it took more than half an hour.
Finally, Boom closed the book and nodded silently.
It’s time to eat! Everyone, please hurry up and be the last one to wash the dishes! Rikka’s voice sounded, and this seemed to be the first thing everyone heard after opening their eyes every day. But everyone also understood that Rikka was the most popular among everyone.
The ones who pay the most are not only responsible for defending against powerful enemies, but are also responsible for three meals a day.
Christine was the first to appear, still smiling, still wearing a straight black robe, and her hair was impeccably neat.
Hasta appeared second, and there was still some cumin left on the little guy's face, as if he had eaten a lot of roasted lamb kidneys last night.
Perseus appeared for the third time, still wearing armor, still with the same big bald head, and still causing loud noises in the cave with every step he took.
Let’s eat first. I guess my brother didn’t rest on time, so just leave some food for him!
Hey, hey, bacon and fried eggs are my brother’s favorite things. You two are going to eat vegetable porridge. Sister Christine has a very small appetite!
Although Rikka said it nonchalantly, when she saw Perseus and Hastur extending their hands to the dinner plate, she pursed her lips and threatened.
In the little girl's heart, Boom is everything to her, and everything she does is for Boom, not because she is really kind-hearted.
As for Perseus and Hastur, who are the relics, they naturally don’t.
Will they really go against Rikka's decision? The two brothers retracted their hands with sad faces, looking like nobles who had been stabbed in a painful spot.
No, no, no, since we are all partners, then we should sleep on the same bed and eat the same food.
Rikka, your hair is a little messy, and your robe seems to be stained with some seasoning. Come on, come on, let me clean it up quickly, so as not to be laughed at by the goblins.
Perseus, although you are tall and tall, your bald head is still too weird. Do you want me to buy a wig someday? What color do you like?
Hastur, the main function of the eyepatch is to cover your insect nest left eye, but if you order a more exquisite one, it will probably fit better with your head of gray curly hair.
From now on, everyone must humbly seek advice from Grand Magister Christine. What is elegance? It is a subconscious action that goes deep into the bone marrow, rather than a deliberately displayed form.
Rikka, place the knives and forks. Brother, we are going to have breakfast together. The bacon must be crispy and the bacon should be medium-rare.
Boom's voice sounded, and then he walked down from the second floor of the cave in small steps. He still had a familiar face and was still wearing a black robe.
However, Boom seemed to be a different person today, his words were unusually articulate, and his movements were full of the air of an academic magician. The black wooden staff was waved like a baton, and Boom's words reached the ears of his companions.
But what responded to him was not some echoing voice, but four faces that were deep in thought.
Perseus was instantly petrified, and he subconsciously covered his bald head with his hands. He would not wear a wig, not even any color.
Hastur stretched out his hand to rub the patch on his left eye, and then looked at Christine with a dull expression. However, his sister, who usually knew everything, actually looked surprised at this moment.
A drop of coffee fell from the cup. Christine looked at Boom carefully, and even exuded some dark magic. But after more than ten seconds, Christine's expression became increasingly weird, as if this living person
This was the first time that a mixed-blood elf, who had lived for more than four hundred years, encountered such a thing, and seemed at a loss.
It’s over, it’s over, my brother finally became an idiot through cultivation!
Brother, look at me, Rikka, do you really not remember?
You were once an orphan from Ogu Royal City, but now you are not a big noble. What are you doing? Rikka doesn’t like this kind of brother. Wake up quickly!
Rikka screamed bitterly
While shouting, she turned her right hand into a short blade. The little girl was confused by her concern, and even planned to treat Boom through bloodletting.
However, when Boom saw this, he suddenly took a step back, and the smile on his face became more and more unnatural. But he still tried hard to maintain that manner, as if he had truly become a great nobleman.
Rikka, don't make trouble. Boom probably had a bad stomach last night, so let me treat him. Although Christine doesn't know why Boom acted like this today, she doesn't want to see Rikka hurting him.
Wuwuwu, my brother is sick. It must be Magister's Disease. Give him a good beating first, and then let Sister Christine treat him!
Rikka took a bite of the white bread. Although she said this, she didn't really take any action. Because of the fusion of souls, Rikka had already sensed that Boom was fine and was in a state of enjoyment.<
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The little girl grinned, thinking that her brother was really bored today. What kind of joke could he make? He actually turned himself into the face of a great nobleman.
It is imperative that elegant people resolve conflicts through words instead of fighting like wild beasts.
Good morning, friends, let me have breakfast together as a symbol of friendship!
Boom tried hard to maintain the image of an elegant magician, but his hand subconsciously reached out to the glass bottle filled with cinnamon powder, which looked extremely funny.
Oh? I didn’t expect that Boom would be willing to show his elegance one day. But with your appearance, you probably won’t be able to join even the lowest banquet, so don’t make a fuss.
As Christine spoke, she handed the bacon and fried eggs to Perseus and Hastur. She was not interested in playing this kind of game with Boom, or in other words, a truly elegant person would never play this kind of game with Boom.
Boom's company.
That's it, then brother will go suck the vegetable porridge from now on!
I heard that the breakfast of the great nobles is very light, and many of them don’t even eat breakfast. This is a way to repay the blessings of the gods.
Come on, let’s give this bowl of vegetable porridge to your brother. There is no seasoning added, and there is no meat at all! Biquku
Even if Rikka killed him again, he could still see that Boom was pretending, or that he was fooling everyone. So the little girl pushed a bowl of white porridge directly in front of him, and also pulled all the meat into her arms. No! It seems that I really had a bad stomach last night. Just think that I went crazy and I will never do this again! Seeing that Boom could no longer maintain his grace, he immediately apologized to his companions and begged for mercy.