Diad took a day off. He spent five gold coins to buy a decent robe, a bundle of good quills, a bottle of good ink and two hundred sheets of parchment, and brought a change of clothes.
The clothes came to the school city.
The gatekeeper of the school looked at his secondary education diploma and directed him to the freshman examination office, where they could choose subjects and tutors and take the tutor's exam.
But Diad went directly to the Chief Bachelor's Tower, which made Bachelor Heyman who was walking in the academy very angry.
Heyman stayed in Hanfeng Fortress for three full years. He laid the educational foundation for Hanfeng Fortress. With this achievement, he became the Bachelor of Literature and History. Although he was just in his early thirties, Heyman already had an old scholar in him.
With his temperament, seeing a new student acting so presumptuously, he naturally couldn't turn a blind eye.
"Young man, where do you want to go? This is not the place you should be!"
The chief maester roared, attracting the attention of many mentors. With everyone watching, Diad said awkwardly: "I'm here to see the chief maester."
"What are you doing with the Chief Maester?"
"I am his student."
"In which subject are you a bachelor?"
"I'm not a bachelor yet, I just passed secondary education..."
There was a burst of laughter around him, but Heyman did not laugh. This ignorant young man disgusted him very much.
"Who gave you the courage to stand here and talk nonsense?"
"Sir Bachelot asked me to come." Putting aside the embarrassment, Diad was not afraid. A prince of a country would not be easily intimidated by a scholar.
"Do you have the Chief Maester's paperwork?" Heyman asked.
"No!" Diad replied confidently.
"Do you have your lord's permission?"
"No."
"What evidence do you have that you are a student of the Chief Maester?"
"There is evidence," Diad looked at Heyman with disdain, "But what does this have to do with you?"
The laughter stopped. Everyone in the city knew the status of Bachelor Heyman and his temper. This young man had already gotten into big trouble.
More and more people were watching. Natalie, who was originally discussing academics on the second floor, realized something was wrong and hurriedly walked down.
She knew Diad's special identity, and when she learned the whole story, she tried to resolve the conflict.
"Master Maester, maybe he has really been invited by the chief maester. We can follow him to the bachelor's tower. If he lies, we will punish him before it is too late."
"Miss Rudd, I don't mean to offend you, but the school has its own rules!" Heyman knew Natalie's status in Snowflake Country, but he was not going to make any concessions on this matter.
"Young man, if you can't produce evidence, I will inform the law enforcement officer and ask the guards to send you to prison."
"The law enforcement officer is the defender of the law. He will not bully an innocent person because of your one-sided words," Diad sneered, "Sir Maester, tell me, what crime have I committed?"
"You are causing trouble in the school. This is your crime."
"I only want to find the chief maester, does that count as provoking? Is there such a provision in the Snow Broken Law?"
"Trespassing to the maester's tower violates the rules of the city and turns a deaf ear to the maester's advice. Doesn't that count as provocation?"
Natalie said: "Maybe he has some special identity?"
She wanted to give Heyman a hint, but unfortunately she used the wrong method.
Heyman dared to block Erwin's gun with his chest. It was impossible for him to be afraid of powerful people, let alone a dandy.
Seeing Heyman being so stubborn, Diad compromised. He looked around and whispered to Heyman: "Do you really want to see my evidence?"
Heyman said with a look of disgust: "Speak out if you have something to say, and if you have evidence, bring it out openly!"
"I'm afraid this is a bit inappropriate..."
"I don't have time to argue with you. If you say one more nonsense, I will have the guards kick you out!"
"Okay, don't regret it." Diad took out a pair of underwear from his backpack, handed it to Heyman, and said, "You should recognize this thing."
There were no underwear in this era. Underwear was Reggie's invention and was vigorously promoted in Snow City.
These underwear are made of cloud cotton (silk) and are of very exquisite workmanship. In the middle part of the front of the underwear, there is a line of words written: For my disciples. The name of Bachelo Thorne is also listed below.
Hyman's face turned from white to red, from red to green. He could never imagine that this would be done by his mentor, but it was indeed his mentor's unique handwriting.
"These are the chief bachelor's underwear. He took them off with his own hands and gave them to me!" Diad said with a proud smile, "This kind of underwear is definitely not fake, what else do you have to say!"
Looking at people's surprised looks, Heiman suddenly shouted: "Are you free? Get out of here!"
Everyone dispersed in a hurry, and Natalie sighed and left.
There were only two people left under the bachelor's tower, Diad and Heyman. Heyman threw his underwear back to Diad and gritted his teeth: "Follow me, if I find out that you lied, I will kill you on the spot."
life!"
Diad followed Heyman to the bachelor's tower. Batchelor was drinking milk leisurely in the tower. When he saw the angry Heyman and Diad with a mean smile on his face, he basically guessed what happened, but
He couldn't guess some of the details.
"I didn't expect that my maester would be tricked by a young boy." Batchelor deliberately refused to give Diad a document, just to see if the boy could sneak into the maester's tower.
"I'm ashamed, mentor, but he did produce evidence." Heyman looked at Diad fiercely, and Diad shrugged innocently.
When he saw Diad's so-called evidence, Batchelor's smile froze.
"You, go out first," Batchelor said to Heyman, "This person is indeed my disciple, but this evidence is false."
Heyman was speechless. He was about to leave when he heard Batchelor say again: "Tell everyone that the evidence is false. These are not my underwear. They are the wrong size, wrong color, and wrong style. In short, they are not me."
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As soon as Heimann left the tower, Batchelor took out his musket and said: "Why did you write my name in that dirty place?"
Diad huddled in the corner, holding his head and saying, "I can't find a better place!"
"Why not write it on your robe? Why not write it on the parchment?"
"The color of the robe is too dark to make out the writing. There shouldn't be just one sentence written on a piece of parchment. The situation was too urgent and I couldn't compile a document..."
Making something out of nothing - one of the tamperers' tricks.
There is a statue of Bachelo under the Bachelor's Tower, and below the statue there is an inscription written by Bachelo himself. Diad saw Bachelo's handwriting, and at the critical moment, he used tampering magic to write this line on his underwear.
After his anger subsided, Batchelor asked: "What do you want to learn?"
Diad, who was bruised and swollen, straightened his messy clothes and said with a smile: "I want to learn a way to make a weak country strong."
"This is difficult," Batchelor rubbed his sore fists, "You may never learn it in your lifetime."