Holy Institution

Bott City.

It's still an old street, slow and heavy wagon wheels, and a lingering lingering air. Compared to the new city established in the east and the west, the capital of Samanriel is like an old man stepping into his old age. At the same time, it is difficult to cover up the decay and exhaustion.

The carriage of the Basset family is waiting outside the magic circle.

It was Bob, the housekeeper. Before he retired, he had done a lot on the battlefield. Dilling remembers that his father once said that if he hadn't blinded one eye, he might have become a general now. That's a chance of 100,000 miles. But he is also competent as a steward. He just entrusted the magic guild with a message, and he arranged everything properly.

When Bob saw Dilling and Hyde coming out, Founder's face suddenly showed a mild smile.

"Master. Welcome home." He personally jumped off the carriage and opened the door.

Dilling stepped forward and hugged him gently, happy: "Uncle Bob."

Bob patted him on the shoulder and turned his attention to Heidein. "This must be the Tajlis mentor mentioned by Master Dilling in the letter." Although he has been a steward for nearly ten years, he has not been infected The flattery used by the aristocracy was still concise and straightforward.

Hyde nodded. "Hello."

Dilling was slightly surprised, and it was rare to see him so cheerful.

Of course, Bob didn't think that much. After he was invited to the car, he drove back to the residence of Basseco immediately.

As the first duke of the empire, the residence of Basseco was second only to the palace, occupying half an entire street.

The carriage stopped across the wide lawn and across a boardwalk.

Hyde got out of the carriage and looked up at the majestic building of St. Padres Library.

Dilling asked Bob, who handed the carriage to the other servants, "What about father?"

Bob said: "The Duke is negotiating with His Majesty the Emperor about government affairs, and may not be back in the evening."

Dilling promised, his eyes could not hide his disappointment.

Hyde raised an eyebrow. No matter how precocious you are, it's just a teenager who needs care and attention. When he goes home, he always wants to see his relatives greeted.

Bob said, "Master, please come in. Your room is cleaned every day, and nothing in it has been moved. The tutor's guest room is downstairs in your room."

Dilling said: "Is that a matter of sight?"

Hyde knew that he was looking for Vinson and immediately stared at Bob.

Bob said: "There are a total of 360 cultural forests in Shammanlier. Except for 113 who died, 236 who did not match the age, 11 remained. The Duke has invited Officials from all over the world have taken note of it, and soon there will be news. "

Hyde said: "He is very good at disguising."

Bob confidently said: "Teacher Tajilis, please rest assured that the enemies on the battlefield are also very good at camouflage, but they will always be exposed barely to the bayonet in the end."

Dilling remembered something, "Did Princess Jonny return to the palace?"

"It's been back to the palace. Listen to the Duke, she may be married to the Carter family," Bob said.

"Carter?" Dilling sighed. I don't know if it's for the princess or Justin who can never show his mind in the sun.

As he walked, Dilling quickly walked to the door of Heidein's room.

Bob opened the door in person. Dilling noticed that although the layout of the room was similar to his own room, the layout was completely different. His room is full of young people's breath, but this room is simple and heavy.

"All the furniture here was chosen by the Duke himself," Bob said.

Dilling said unexpectedly: "Father?" He didn't know his father had such time.

Bob looked at Heidein with a deep meaning: "The Duke said, this is his kindness to Master Aiko, thank you for your careful teaching."

Hyde was undecided, "Thanks for his kindness."

Send Hyde into the room, and Bob goes to his room with Dilling again.

Bob's attitude softened and he said mildly, "Is everything OK in the college?"

Dilling's eyes were frozen, and a water polo appeared in front of the two of them. "Good."

Bob was surprised: "You can use magic without spells and gestures?"

Dilling said helplessly: "The instructor forbid me to learn any gestures and magic."

Although Bob is not magical, he is a person who knows goods. He said with emotion: "You have a great mentor." He made a secret decision in his heart. During Heidein's stay, he must use the best things Entertain him.

Dilling said: "I hope to find Vinson as soon as possible." He knows that this is Heidein's most current concern.

"You can rest assured that as long as there is such a person in Shammanil, you will be able to find it out," Bob said firmly.

Andre Baseco rushed back in the middle of the night.

Dilling slept soundly in the study.

Andrei opened the door and knocked, turning to look at Bob.

Bob said: "The young master insisted on waiting for you to come back."

Andre nodded, "Go get some supper."

Bob led the way.

Andre came in, took off his coat and covered him.

When Dilling moved, he opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. He brushed up and stretched his body straight. "father!"

"I woke you up." Andre regrets slightly.

Dilling blamed himself: "I'm not alert enough."

Andre laughed: "I used to ask you by the standard of a warrior, but now you are a magician, you can reduce the requirements appropriately."

Dilling looked down, and he was silent for a while. "Can't you be a warrior again as a magician?"

Andrea was stunned by his question, "Why do you ask?"

Dilling thought about it, and honestly replied, "The mentor is not happy with my swordplay."

"Oh?"

"He is also not happy that I command the army."

"Command the army?" Andrea looked puzzled. He didn't know when Saint-Pades had an army, and even if Saint-Pades had an army, he should not be commanded by his son.

Dilling briefly described the match between Saint-Pades and Saint-Sauveur.

Andre said sternly: "I think he hopes you can devote all your energy to magic. This is like swimming and rowing in the river, but if you want to learn to swim, you must first Boating is abandoned this way, otherwise it will be difficult to concentrate. "

Dilling frowned.

Andrea's face was hot. "My example is bad. Cough, but you know what that means."

"Same way to defeat the enemy, there are two ways of swordsmanship and magic. But does the instructor want me to use magic because I want to use magic to become my first choice and inertia?"

Andre nodded. "That's what it means."

Dilling said: "But I still think I did nothing wrong."

"I think your mentor knows this too."

Dilling was dubious, "Really?"

"So he didn't blame you." Andrea paused. "Even from your tone, I'm not happy to hear that."

"Why do I think your father knows him well?" Dilling was surprised. He and Hyde have been in contact for so long, and often wonder at his behavior, but Andre always understands his intentions appropriately.

Andre laughed narrowly: "Perhaps this is the difference between a man and a boy."

Bob sent up two bowls of chicken salad.

Andre and Dilling sat on the sofa and ate and talked.

Dilling talked vividly and methodically about his experience at Saint-Pades. Andrea asked a few more words when it came to Siro and Princess Joni. Dilling explained one by one. However, he did not have much contact with them in the college, so he could not provide much.

He couldn't help wondering when Andre sighed.

Andrea said: "Siro's succession to the crown prince is a foregone conclusion. I heard that his wrists and strength are much higher than the original crown prince, and he has made a good deal with Hayden Nafest. . "

"Hydenafest?"

"A new generation of Marshals of the Empire," Andre said. "This year is just twenty years old."

Twenty-year-old Marshal?

Dilling surged of blood.

Andrea glanced at him, "Since you have decided to stay in Saint-Pades, ignore these things."

Dilling's passion receded.

Yes. Since he chose Saint-Pades and put down his shoulders, he has already lost his original position.

"Don't worry about me." Andre saw the struggle in his eyes. "I have decided to succeed your Uncle Kelly's son as the heir."

Dilling bowed his head. "Father. I ..."

"Family is more than just responsibility. It's glory," Andre said lightly. "You can't understand this, so even if I didn't ask me to go to Saint-Pades, I wouldn't choose you as the heir of the family."

Dilling knew that he just said that he didn't want to be too sad. In fact, his mood is indeed much better.

Andre seemed tired, squinting and squinting, "I'll find an opportunity to meet your mentor tomorrow. I'll prepare as much as he can."

Dilling thought about it, "He likes coffee."

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