Celestial Mage

Chapter 259 Phoenix tail, or chicken head (34)

Whether O'Brien, the master craftsman, or Princess Haley, who travels low-key, are the real big shots in the North.

Since he is a big shot, he naturally has to entertain him well.

The hospitality is good, don't mention the benefits, at least I won't trouble you.

After sending off Sir Mason, who had been thoroughly offended to death, it was five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was almost time for dinner.

Rosen had already arranged it, and at this time a welcome dinner was held in the hall of the lord's private residence.

The long banquet table in the hall is naturally made of stone, but the surface is covered with a thick layer of coarse silk as decoration, and the chairs are high-backed benches specially made from Silvermoon Castle, made of high-quality red sandalwood.

Because Rosen is now the mayor, not the lord, the first place on the long table is empty.

According to the rules of the northern border, as the lord's first deputy, he sat at the first seat on the right side of the long table.

On the left is his wife Serrandis, then down is Gendroni, then down is Harrick, the most powerful deputy mayor, and the last one is the chief disciple Rosen just recruited, Bernard Shaw.

The right side is where the host sits, and the left side is the VIP seat.

The first one naturally belongs to Princess Haley, then Master O'Brien, and then the master's most powerful assistant, Ms. Laiya, a high-level mage.

Now that the market in Xinyue Town has been initially launched, there may not be many other good things on the market, but there is no shortage of local delicacies from mountains and rivers.

The staple food is naturally soft fine wheat bread. There are five dishes, all of which are local delicacies in Crescent Town.

There are fresh star-patterned venison hunted in the morning, silver saury soup, a specialty in Yuexi, black matsutake stewed in the morning when the dew is still wet, herbal baked egret eggs, and the last dish of fresh green reed silk.

The wine, of course, is the most famous top-grade moonshine wine of Yinyue Castle, produced in the year of Yaoyue, 50 crowns a bottle, pour it into a glass and shake it, and the moonlight will sprinkle all over the table.

Haili Suoya took a sip of the silver knife fish soup, and praised: "The fish is tender and smooth with a hint of tenacity, and the soup is rich and delicious. The chef's craftsmanship is really good."

Gendeloni already knew the identity of Hayley Sawyer, and said with a smile: "Rawson trained this all by himself."

O'Brien also thought the dishes were delicious, and he could clearly feel the host's intentions, so he felt respected and in a good mood.

He just laughed: "Oh, Master Rosen is also good at cooking?"

Rosen smiled: "My wife's taste is quite tricky. I spent a little time researching in my spare time, and I didn't expect to have some small achievements."

O'Brien laughed: "Master Rosen's little thought, put on ordinary people, it will be a big thought that has been pondered for many years."

As the scope of flow data circulation becomes wider and wider, the wisdom of the inventors of flow data is naturally highly respected by the people. Everyone says that they are messengers sent by God to spread wisdom to the world.

Speaking of Serrandis.

She is quietly enjoying the food.

Her social phobia is much relieved now, but she still doesn't like to talk in front of strangers.

If someone looked at her, she nodded slightly as a response.

After chatting for a while, Haili Suoya looked at the vacant seat: "Why isn't Xia Bolai in the territory? Has he gone wandering again?"

Rosen shook his head: "Of course not. As you know, Marshal Fubosi has been lobbying the highland lords recently, hoping to get more support."

"For this situation, Lord Xia Bolai naturally couldn't wait in Crescent Town, so he took the initiative to attack in order to win more allies."

Haili Suoya had a general understanding of the situation in the highlands, so she nodded when she heard the words.

"It sounds more reliable, but I doubt Xia Bolai will take the opportunity to mess around outside."

"I'm sure he won't."

Haley Soya just casually said that she doesn't care about the direction of the political situation in the highlands, but that she cares about Rosen and Serrandis.

To be more precise, it is the two inventors of flow numbers.

After cutting a piece of tender venison and savoring it carefully, she began to tell the real reason for her trip.

"Presumably you already know that my real identity is the behind-the-scenes dean of La Farea College."

There are two deans of the college, one pre-stage honorary dean, and an archmage who is not a son of God.

A behind-the-scenes dean must be the Son of God to ensure the Duke's absolute control over the academy.

Speaking of this, her dark eyes turned between Rosen and Serendis, and she continued to speak.

"As the oldest, largest and most accomplished art school in the North, keeping up with the trend of the times is the biggest secret of the school's vitality."

"Nowadays, flow numbers, as the most advanced and powerful mathematical tool, have not only spread to the northern border, but also flowed to all areas of the Golden Land. Every mage who wants to make a difference is learning flow numbers."

"Some people think that this is the greatest invention of this era, and some think that the foundation of flow data is not solid, but no one can deny the power of flow data."

"That's why the college not only has to offer stream math courses, but also invites the strongest stream math instructors to teach the most comprehensive and profound new knowledge about stream numbers."

While speaking, she said with a faint smile: "Obviously, there is no more suitable candidate than the inventor of flow numbers."

The princess has made her intentions clear.

Rosen and Serrandis looked at each other, and Serrandis shook his head slightly, expressing that he had no idea, because she hated teaching people in class.

In fact, Rosen didn't have the idea of ​​going to Winter City to be a stream tutor, because he had no foundation in Winter City, so he had to start from scratch.

In addition, he had also heard that the Ice Duke was a brutal and rude fellow who had little respect for wizards and considered spells to be juggling tricks.

The Duke, wielding the Excalibur Winter Sun, is a mortal with extraordinary strength, and is naturally entitled to think of spells as juggling.

But such a contemptuous attitude is enough to show that the status of the Master of Winter City is not high.

If you go there, you will neither be free nor have a great future.

Haili Suoya vaguely guessed the intentions of the two, but she was naturally prepared.

"I know that the pursuit of the two of you is not just a professor of spells, and it is impossible to leave Crescent Town, which has been managed with great effort, for no reason."

"But since I came here, I naturally didn't think of attracting the two of you with a position as a professor of magic. I brought enough sincerity."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and exchanged a glance with Master O'Brien. As the vice president of the academy, the latter put down the meat cleaver in his hand and began to explain the recruitment conditions in detail.

"After you arrive at the academy, you will be lifelong magic professors. The academy will specially set up two special master chairs for you, with a fixed salary of [-] crowns per year."

"Attention, it is [-] per person, and the lecture fee is calculated separately."

"In addition, the college will also donate a 10-labang holiday manor around the college, with all the necessary facilities for a decent life, as a residence for the two of them."

"Except for four sessions a week, each one-and-a-half-hour class. At other times, you are free to go wherever you want and do anything that does not violate the law."

"Finally, we don't ask the two of you to leave for Winter City immediately, you can wait another three months."

"I believe that by then, the political situation in Silvermoon Castle will have stabilized, and the mayor will become a baron."

To be honest, this sincerity is really enough, and Rosen was a little moved when he heard it.

But going to Winter City, even if it's just a sojourn, means leaving Crescent Town behind.

Although this is not a good place, it was built with Rosen's painstaking efforts. After he becomes a baron, it will be his family's territory.

He has a lot of development ideas for this territory.

Now, there are two choices.

First, go to Winter City to start again, earnestly earning a living under a high lord who despises mages.

Second, continue to be a lord in the highlands, say what you say, and be free to do what you want.

A phoenix tail and a chicken head.

To be honest, Rosen was very inclined towards the latter, because he had finally found an environment where he could focus on spell research, and he didn't want to go to Winter City again.

But you can't offend the princess.

If the other party follows the strategy of courtesy first and soldiers later, and there is no room for him to refuse at all, then he will be in big trouble.

Thinking of this, he said: "Your Highness, Master, my wife and I are very honored by the kindness of the two of you."

"But this is a major event that will determine our future lives, and we must think carefully before we can give an answer."

After a pause, he said, "If you two don't mind, I hope to give a clear reply tomorrow morning."

This is considered an emergency, and Rosen needs more information for reference.

He intends to find someone to carefully understand the situation before making a final decision.

Who to look for?
Naturally a relative of Hayley Sawyer.

It is natural for him to hesitate, but facing the invitation of La Farea College, and having already given such generous conditions, he still has to think about it, which makes O'Brien feel a little uncomfortable.

"Master Rosen, is the condition given by the academy not high enough? It doesn't matter, you can mention it, and you can also discuss it."

This attitude made Rosen feel that it was not good, and felt that the other party was determined to win.

He shook his head slightly, explaining earnestly.

"Master, the academy's conditions are already very favorable, which makes us very excited, but when we decided to manage Crescent Town, we made a series of plans for the future."

"If you agree, it means that all the plans have come to nothing, and I feel a little lost in my heart, so I hesitate."

O'Brien understood and looked at the princess.

Hailey Suoya also nodded: "Then tomorrow morning."

The business was over. After dinner, after arranging the rest of the three honored guests, Rosen gathered in the lobby with several people to discuss.

Serrandis said: "I don't care where I go, anyway, I will be where you are."

Gendroni also nodded: "Me too."

Bernard Shaw had just returned from Winter City to become the chief disciple, and he might return to the academy in Winter City in a blink of an eye, so he felt that his fate was really strange.

But now he is Rosen's direct disciple, before leaving the teacher, naturally he will go wherever the mentor goes.

Harrick was full of emotion.

"Rosen, to be honest, although I know that you have a very bright and glorious future to become professors of spells in the academy, and you will not leave until you become a baron."

"But if you leave Xinyue Town, I will feel empty in my heart, which is very unpleasant."

"Xinyue Town is a small town of spells. Without you, the mage lord, I am afraid there will be no future. The current grand occasion will soon disappear, and it will return to mediocrity."

Rosen could understand Harrick's loss, and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder.

"I will consider this matter very carefully, and even if I have to leave in the end, I will make proper arrangements."

Harrick sighed: "It's hard to have the law of both worlds, but I will not interfere with your decision. No matter what, I support it."

"Hey, stop talking, I'm going to rest first."

Rosen thought for a moment: "I'll see you off, Harrick. I was also a little confused, so I happened to drop by the temple to pray for God's guidance."

No matter what, this matter has to ask Alfred Ya's thoughts.

After all, for him, Alfroya directly descended from the Holy Spirit of the region to the Holy Spirit of the town.

If he left Crescent Town and went to Winter City without saying a word, it would be very dishonest.

　Today Chapter 4 was reviewed, and I didn't write anything, I just wrote my tongue.

It is estimated that it will be released later.

　
(End of this chapter)