Celestial Mage

Chapter 120 The face and face of the official mage (14)

The hands of a formal mage are noble hands, clean hands.

Writing and inheriting wisdom are the virtues of a mage.

Among mages, the most respected behavior is to donate books.

Therefore, when leaving Maple Leaf Manor, Master Bilegu gave Rosen a thick copy of the stargazing records.

"In this record, the trajectories of six moving stars in the sky are recorded, and the precise positions of about 6 fixed stars in the sky are marked."

"According to my record, you can find the marked stars in the predetermined sky area on any clear night with no moon or new moon throughout the year."

Speaking of this, Bilegu had a complicated expression on his face, feeling both proud and self-deprecating.

"Of course, these records can't improve the efficiency of visualization very well. I insist on stargazing, largely because of my personal curiosity about the starry sky."

"Everyone says I'm not doing my job properly, and many people say I'm a waste of money. I also thought about giving up. But 30 years of persistence have made stargazing into my life, and I can't stop even if I want to."

There was a touch of loneliness written on his face, but Rosen was like a treasure.

Holding the thick stargazing records tightly in his arms, he bowed deeply to Master Bilegu to express his gratitude.

"Old man, I feel extremely honored to have the stargazing records that you have put together for more than 30 years."

He is really grateful, because this record can greatly deepen his understanding of the laws of the universe in another world, thereby improving the efficiency of the Lord of the Universe's meditation.

In return, he promised so.

"I will do my best to study this record, and find out the rules governing the fate of the stars from it, so that your outstanding observation work can achieve a satisfactory result."

Hearing this, Bileg was a little lost.

"The law that governs the fate of the stars, can we mortals really spy on the mysteries of the starry sky?"

He couldn't help raising his head, looking up at the blue sky above his head.

Rosen said seriously: "You have to give it a try. You must be unwilling, that's why you insist on stargazing for 30 years, right?"

Bilegu suddenly laughed, turned to Fuller and said, "Old man, I want to thank you for bringing this young man to me. In him, I saw my young self."

"No, I'm smarter and tougher than the young me. What I can't do, this guy may not be able to do."

He turned to look at Rosen: "I hope to see your achievements while I'm still alive. In this way, I can respond to the call of the Golden God with satisfaction."

Alan on the side immediately said: "Uncle~ what are you talking about?! You are only 60, you are so devout to God, and it is only natural that you live to be ninety or even a hundred years old."

"Hahaha~"

Bilegu waved his hand: "One hundred years old is not an extravagant expectation, reaching 90 is a great favor of God."

Master Fuller smiled and said: "Okay, okay, it's getting late, so I won't say much. We will come here often in the future. I won't leave this world willingly until I drink up all the moonshine wine in your house."

"Hahaha~~ You old bastard, either drinking or smoking, be careful to lead young people."

Everyone laughed.

After a few more pleasantries, Rosen followed Fuller and left Maple Leaf Manor.

Sitting in Fuller's carriage again, Rosen finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, and apologized to Fuller first.

"Old man, I am very interested in this record of stargazing, and I am eager to read it."

Fuller was stuffing shredded tobacco into his pipe. Hearing this, he looked up at Rosen and laughed, "The stars in the sky have never changed. Is it so interesting?"

Rosen thought to himself: "It's not particularly interesting, but who made this thing related to my strength and future?" '

But you can't say that with your mouth.

"Old sir, have you thought about a question?"

"Let's hear it." Fuller stuffed the tobacco vigorously.

"You see, if you throw a stone at random, its final fate will fall on the ground. If a mage wants to fly in the air, he must consume a lot of mana."

Fuller immediately became interested: "When you say that, things suddenly become more interesting."

Rosen continued.

"But the stars in the sky are almost eternally suspended above the sky. So I couldn't help but think, what kind of power keeps them floating there without falling?"

"What kind of power is it that makes the sun, the source of hot flames, parade in the sky again and again?"

"If we can find this kind of power, wouldn't we, mortal mages, spy on the mysteries of God?"

'patta~'

Fuller was stunned by the question, and the tobacco pouch in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously.

After a while, he came back to his senses, looked at Rosen with a very complicated look, and muttered quickly.

"You little thing loves diamond heads and eyes as much as Bilegu. Before Bilegu kicks his legs, he probably can really get what he wants."

The mage's hand picked up the tobacco pouch and continued to fill the pipe: "Look at it as you like, and leave me alone."

Rosen began to carefully read the stargazing records.

Turning to the first page is the chapter table of contents.

Chapter 1 title: 'Detailed rules for the division of sky zones'.

Title of Chapter 2: 'Four Seasons, Mother Earth, Father Sun's Pas de Deux'.

Chapter 3 title: 'One of the moving stars: Mercury, the ancient god of flight, travel, adventure, and mischief'.

Taking a cursory look at the catalog, Rosen couldn't help but his heart beat faster: "Bilgu is really a master of stargazing who is rigorous, meticulous and artistic. '

He has a habit of reading books. He doesn't like to follow the book step by step. He likes to go through it first, and then go back and start intensive reading.

After reading the title, he turned to the text.

After flipping through a few pages, I suddenly felt that something was wrong with the pages, as if something was caught in it. I felt strange, and quickly flipped through, and saw three thin pieces of blue gold paper.

"Hey~ what is this?"

Rosen reached out and took out the blue gold paper.

Fuller heard the sound, turned his head, glanced, and laughed.

"This is the meeting ceremony of the elders to the newcomers of the Temple Sect. Please look at the smallest one first, and see what the number is on it?"

Rosen picked up the smallest one, which was about the size of four business cards. He opened it and looked carefully, and saw the words 'Yinyuebao Yuanyue bank stub, cash can be withdrawn with the ticket' written on it.

In the space just below the paper, a quota of 5000 kroner is printed.

"It's 5000."

He told the truth, and there was only one thought in his mind: "The boss is so bold to make a move!" '

The smile on Fuller's face was even stronger: "It's actually the best support. It seems that Bi Legu is very satisfied with you, the new junior."

Seeing that Rosen was a little puzzled, he explained: "Bilegu is the most loyal supporter of the God of Gold, and he is also the giant of our temple mages."

"As the current patriarch of the Demitran family, one of the three ancient families in the Yellow River Highlands, Mage Bilegu is generous and tolerant, and likes to support promising juniors the most."

"Whenever a young mage joins the temple sect, mage Bilegu will give a meeting gift as usual."

"The purpose is not only to show the elders' concern for the younger generation, but also to enable young mages to quickly gain a basic decency."

Speaking of this, Fuller spit out the eye circles out of the window: "As a formal divine seal mage, there are four things that must be respectable."

"A decent residence, a decent carriage, a staff worth more than 300 crowns, and a spell book bound in blue and gold paper."

"You already have a decent residence. Other things, you have to prepare one by one after you go back."

Rosen nodded seriously: "I will."

He understood, it was like when poor scholars in the ancient times of the earth passed the Jinshi examination, the emperor would reward them, and rich families would also come to send money, gifts and even land to help the newly promoted Jinshi to decorate the basic appearance.

Otherwise, a jinshi in ragged clothes and a poor family will lose face to all the people of the same class.

Fuller straightened his face again, and began to warn in a concentrated voice.

"Both me and Bilegu think you are a promising mage, but you also have a very serious shortcoming."

"But any mage from a poor background, because he longed for a rich life since he was a child, and suddenly got a lot of money and a high status, he will be dazzled by gold coins and power, so that he will indulge in his existing achievements and stop at magic. Don’t move forward, even go backwards.”

"After a few years, the once dazzling aura will fade, and you will become an ordinary mage with no ambition."

Having said that, he looked at Rosen.

"Sir Philander, I want to warn you that wealth status is just an add-on to pursuing the path of magic, not a mage's goal."

"The real dignity of a mage is the achievement in technique."

"If you don't have any achievements in magic, these foreign objects will soon leave you. And if you devote yourself to pursuing magic and becoming a powerful mage, then even if you don't do anything, these worldly benefits will automatically Gather to you."

"Understand?"

Of course Rosen understands this, but he won't show it.

He had an educated, humble look on his face.

"Thank you for your earnest teaching, Mage Fuller, I will keep every word you just said in my heart, use it as a yardstick, reflect on myself every day, and try my best not to deviate from the right path of a mage."

"Well, it's good to hear it."

Fuller's expression softened a lot, and he pointed to the other two blue gold papers: "If I'm not mistaken, the big one should be an estate."

Rosen picked it up and looked at it: "The Thornfield Blueberry Orchard covers an area of ​​500 labangs, and the income from the orchard in the next 50 years will belong to my name."

Fuller laughed: "This old thing, Bileg, has finally come up with something real. This orchard has an annual income of at least 1500 crowns. 50 years of income belongs to you, which is enough to free you from most of the worldly worries in your lifetime. "

Rosen was more and more moved by the generous spending of the top bosses.

In order to support the face of the newly promoted mage whom he valued, he received 5000 crowns in cash with a wave of his hand, and also thoughtfully solved the income problem for the next 50 years.

The 1500 kroner plus the income from the territory means that Rosen doesn't have to worry about anything every year, and he will have a steady income of 1800 kroner, allowing him to live a life of luxury that ordinary civilians can't even imagine.

To understand it from another angle, it can also be seen that the big boss of the Temple School has taken a fancy to his growth potential, so he has increased his investment significantly in exchange for his own returns in the future.

Fuller said again: "Since the support is so high, the last one should be the permanent invitation to the tea party."

Rosen picked it up and looked at it, and it really was like this.

'Holding this post is a distinguished guest of the Maple Leaf Tea Party. '

Fuller handed the pipe to Rosen, and after Rosen lit it for him, he began to introduce the tea party.

"The maple leaf tea party is held all year round. There is a small tea party every seven days, and a big tea party once a month. If you have nothing to do, come and participate. You can exchange feelings with everyone, and you can also gain a lot of magical inspiration."

"I will."

Rosen has exactly this intention.

At this time, the carriage arrived at Luye City District, turned around the street a few times, and then stopped at the gate of Sunshine Xiaozhuyuan.

"Go back, young man, next time you go to a tea party, you are not allowed to rub my carriage."

Rosen smiled slightly: "Old man, your carriage is full of smoke smell, I won't go if you invite me."

"Haha~ you little bastard~ let's go~"

After Rosen got out of the car, Fuller waved happily to Rosen, and the carriage quickly drove away from Sunshine Xiaozhu.

Rosen stood at the gate of the yard, holding Bilegu's stargazing record tightly in his arms, and watched the carriage disappear at the corner of the street before returning to Sunshine Xiaozhu.

At this time, his mentality changed a lot.

In other words, I have a lot more confidence.

"If a weak-willed person is messed up like this, he might have to sing every night. How can he spend so much energy and take great risks to study spells?"

"Therefore, a life of material abundance is the best booster for progress, but it may also turn into a poison for a rotten will."

Although the glory of the gods fades and the troubled times are approaching, we must also pursue the extraordinary dream. If we don't want to be abandoned by time, we must work hard to move forward!
　Yesterday, the chapter was blocked because the title was too wild, and I will not dare to write any chapter names that are not so wild in the future.

　
(End of this chapter)