Life in the mansion gradually returned to calm. Ever since he gave up exploring Lacas, Morses' daily activities began to become the same.
In other words, it's more like normal life.
September 1, 981, the first month of September, has been a full month since Morses came here.
Eleven o'clock in the morning, the inner courtyard of the mansion.
"Haha, how are you? Are you surprised today?" Adili's brisk laughter echoed in the yard.
Opposite her was a helpless Morses. At this moment, he was trapped in place by illusory black chains, unable to move.
"You have made great progress...ha, but I have been prepared for a long time." The corners of Morse's mouth raised slightly, and then, faint green light emerged from those illusory chains, and Morse gradually resumed his actions.
ability.
The second-level scholar class spell "Purification" is also a growth spell.
"You guy, you cheated with the second-level spell again!" Adili frowned and said somewhat unhappily.
"Ha, this means you are stronger, Miss... If I don't need anything else, I'm really finished." Morsis shrugged and joked.
"Ha, of course, I am a genius!" After hearing this, Adili raised her head slightly and said proudly, then she narrowed her eyes and looked at Morses and muttered, "But you are obviously the first class, but you are actually
You can use second-level spells..."
A month passed, and Adili also learned many non-attack spells from Morsis. Since Beierle left, she had always wanted to learn attack spells, but Morsis never agreed.
After getting along with each other for more than a month, Morsis has become a friend with the other party, although he has to beware of the other party's "surprise attacks" every day...
This is a habit Adili developed a week ago. She will attack Morsis from time to time during her daily study time. Once the latter is attacked, she must obediently teach her attack spells.
So far, Morses has not been defeated.
"This is also thanks to the twelve stone pillars. Without them, my mental power would not be so strong... I can actually use second-level spells at the first level." It is not impossible to use spells beyond the level, but that
Usually requires a long time of preparation.
As for Morsis, his current mental level is not much different from that of the real second class.
"It's a pity that there has been no news about the materials required for the ceremony... Sigh, it would be great if Mr. Beller was still here. It would be easier if he asked him to help." Morsis said secretly in his heart.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Adili asked in confusion when she saw Morsis standing there in a daze.
"Ah, it's okay, I thought of something." Only then did Morsis realize that he had been in a daze for a long time, and he smiled awkwardly.
"You guys aren't laughing at me, are you?" Adili took a few steps forward, put her hands on her hips, and stared at Morsis and said.
"Ha, how is that possible? My dear eldest lady, I don't have the courage." Morsis put one hand on his chest, bowed slightly, and said with a smile.
After getting along with Adili for a month, he roughly knew how to respond to the other person's question.
"Disgusting!" Adili heard this, her cheeks turned slightly red, she crossed her arms and cursed in a low voice.
"Haha, just kidding." Morse shrugged.
"You guy...Oh, forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you." Adili sighed, and then said as if she remembered something, "By the way, you have been out a lot recently, do you feel there is anything special in the city?
"
Morses has been out a lot recently because he has to look for materials to advance to the second level.
"Special? What do you mean?" Morses asked doubtfully after hearing this.
"Even, I can't tell... Do you think those officials have any special behavior?" Adili said after thinking for a while.
"Well, officials?" Morsis thought for a moment and said, "I rarely see them. After all, I don't go to San Calpe District very often."
Because he ran into Scola in a coffee shop last time, he now doesn't even dare to enter the San Calpe district.
"Dad, he comes back very late every day recently, and he often frowns, and he doesn't joke with other people much..." Adili sighed and said in a low tone, "I think something happened in the city.
It's a big problem that endangers the interests of the Singer Empire, which is why he is so busy all of a sudden."
"If you put it that way, I really haven't seen the Duke much recently..." Morsis thought for a moment and whispered.
In the past, the kind Duke Teller would occasionally come to see him in the morning or evening, but recently it was rare.
"Don't worry, no matter how chaotic it is, it's just the Tasok Empire itself that is in chaos. Nothing will happen to the Duke." Morsis smiled and comforted him. After all, he didn't understand the circles of the upper class and it was not easy to do it.
Too many comments.
"I hope so." Adili nodded, and then her smile returned and she said, "I'll leave first. I'll find time to talk to my dad today to see if I can make him happy."
"He will definitely be very happy to have such a lovely daughter like you." After Adili turned around, Morsis said with a smile.
"Hey, your kid has become able to talk recently, right?" Upon hearing this, Adili immediately turned her head and said with puffed cheeks.
"Ha, I understand. I'll try not to be so disgusting in the future, okay?" Morse laughed twice and said.
"Bye, see you tomorrow!" Adili hummed softly, then turned back and walked out of the door.
"Ha, is it thought that she is deliberately angry with her..." Morriss smiled awkwardly and said to himself, "You can't just treat her like an ordinary girl... Well, I haven't beaten any seemingly ordinary girl.
Let’s talk.”
Morriss was thinking wildly while walking back to the room to prepare for lunch.
But when he had just finished eating, he was interrupted by a knock on the door.
"Mr. Kelvis, your friend is here to see you." The servant's voice came from outside the door.
"I'll come right away!" Morriss replied loudly, and then said to himself doubtfully, "Friend?... If it's a friend with the identity of Kervis, is it Mr. Bucket?"
He used less than a minute to sweep away the food on the plate, and after a little cleaning, he strode towards the living room.
Before he could enter the door, he heard loud laughter coming from inside the house.
"Leon Connor was really greedy. He actually went to get another batch of goods, but this time he didn't encounter any robbers... I said, Mr. Modi, can you tell me how much those things can be sold for?
Gold coins? I always feel like that guy Leon Connor is lying to me..." A familiar voice reached Morse's ears, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he opened the door.
"Mr. Bucket, long time no see, you are still full of topics." As soon as Morris entered the door, he saw Bucket sitting on the sofa, so he joked with a smile.
"You guys talk, I'll go get busy first." Modi looked at Morse with the eyes of a savior. He immediately stood up, wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, and walked out immediately.
Morris sat down, looked at Bucket, and said, "Mr. Bucket, what can I do?"
"Ha, that guy Leon Connor got another batch of goods from somewhere, and this time it was bought by Duke Teller... I stopped by to see you." After saying that, Bucket suddenly stopped,
He took out a package from his waist, handed it to Morses, and continued, "By the way, there is a guy about your age in our caravan this time. He seems to know you, and he asked me to deliver this package to
you."
"For me?" Morse took the package in surprise and frowned slightly.
Peers? As Kelvis, he only knows one peer, and that is Adili... There is no reason why someone would send him a package, right?
"Where are the others?" Morsis asked hurriedly.
"I asked him to deliver it in person, but the boy was always unwilling. Well...he left in the morning, and I don't know where he went." Bucket shrugged, and then whispered, "By the way, so did he.
The transcendent one should be the first-class fighter!"
"Fighter..." Morses thought about it for a moment, but became even more confused. Let alone Kervis, even with his status as Morses, he shouldn't know a first-class fighter.
After looking at the package in his hand, Morsis knew that he could only use it to determine the identity of the other party.
After chatting with Bucket for an hour and a half, the other party finally forced Leon Connor's urging and left with a smile.
After saying goodbye to the other party, Morsis couldn't wait to rush back to the house and quickly opened the package.
"This!" Morsis's eyes widened and he looked at the contents of the bag with disbelief written all over his face.
They were three books and a letter, and he had seen all three books.
That was the book that Crabbe always held in his hand when he taught him about history... He even tried to peek at it.
"Was it originally divided into upper, middle and lower parts? No...who sent this?" Morsis frowned and asked in confusion.
He brought very few things from the orphanage, only "The Soul" and the notes of his father Perval, who had been lying quietly under his bed.
"After that night, the entire orphanage should have been taken over by the Shrine. How could anyone still get something out of it?" Morses was sure that the three books were the three of Krabe, because they were
There are obvious traces.
After thinking about it, he focused his attention on the letter.
"Is the secret here?" Morsis reached out and picked it up, and glanced at the signature on the cover.
Then, he stayed where he was for a full minute.
"What?" Morriss looked at the name carefully again, and after making sure he saw it correctly, he took a deep breath, opened the letter tremblingly, and took out the letter inside.
The envelope immediately fell on the bed. On the white paper, the name was quite conspicuous.
