Chapter 7: The troubles of the little noble

Fortunately, Guge did not let Salin wait for a long time and soon appeared in the small living room. Both from Ceylon City, Salin had never seen him before.

The ancient ge Viscount looked thirty-four or five years old, with a typical northern aristocratic face, with a wide forehead and brown eyes, not big, and did not have the deep feeling of southerners. The golden hair was tied up, and flame-shaped waves were built behind him. This popular style made the Viscount look younger.

His figure is more than one head taller than Salin, probably close to 1.9 meters. His thick shoulders are obviously not made of oil, and his wide palms do not feel delicate, which means that Viscount has not given up on martial arts yet and needs to exercise occasionally.

"Master Salin!" Guge gave Salin a hug enthusiastically. Salin frowned. He knew where the strange fragrance in the car came from, it was the smell of perfume on Guge.

"Master Viscount." Salin took two steps back and saluted.

The two sat down and Gu Ge said, "I just received a few guys from the south, so I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Master Viscount, please tell me what you want me to do for you. The price you offer is too high, I don't understand." Salin didn't want to drink the quizzes of the Viscount Guge. Those thousands of gold coins would be obtained no matter what. The only problem is the purpose of the Viscount Guge, and Salin didn't want to be used.

Viscount Guge thought for a moment, and felt that there was no need to turn the round with Salin, so he said, "Then I will just say it. I am going to wipe out the pirates in winter. Your teacher will not come, so I have to ask you for help."

Salin laughed and said, "Sir, are you kidding me."

Guge said seriously: "I know you are still an apprentice, but this time I am not asking you to kill the enemy. I just hope you can help the sailors on the boat make some repair water. You shouldn't have learned first-level magic yet. I shouldn't have asked for it, but there will be many people who are sick in the marching of the sea. It will take two or three months to go, and many people will die. So please be sure to help."

Salin pondered. He was an apprentice and was already level 3. Because of his strong mental power, he could barely learn a level 1 magic. However, he planned to learn low-level fireball techniques, the most commonly used attack spell in level 1 magic.

Repair water is an auxiliary magic, which can produce about 120 grams of potion. It is good for internal and external use. It may not be as effective as a magic trick, but fortunately, there are no sequelae and are completely harmless.

If Salin is a first-level mage, this requirement is not high. However, Salin is an apprentice now and can only learn one first-level magic. Before he becomes a formal mage, he will never be able to learn other first-level magic.

The magic that a magician learns more and more often determines the magic direction after the magician advances. The earlier a magic learns, the higher the proficiency. After the promotion, the faster the magic is cast.

"Sarin, I know that for the apprentice, this requirement is a bit too much, so please be sure to accept this." Viscount Gu Ge took out the small box again, and Salin's heart heated up again.

"Why don't you invite a magician?" Salin asked again.

"A high-level magician is too expensive, and magicians must be performed on the spot. If something goes wrong, it may cause trouble to the Holy Church. You are different. You can follow me and be on the largest warship without taking risks."

"When is the time to do it?" Salin took the box naturally, and did not open it, and stuffed it into the prepared leather bag.

Viscount Gu Ge breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's still early, it's the end of the year. But today there are two guests, come from another city, so you can stay and have a meal together."

Salin also breathed a sigh of relief. He finally got the money. He was always reserved and felt very uncomfortable.

"Sarin..."

"grown ups?"

"I have customized a piece of clothing for you. Look, should you change it first?"

Salin looked at the robe on his body and finally understood. The clothes were not tailor-made, a bit big and old. Jason would not pay attention to such things. For him, everything he wore was respected by others. He would stay for dinner, of course he had to take care of the Viscount's face.

"Master Salin, come with us." The two maids smiled and took Salin away from the small living room.

Following the maid to the guest room, Salin saw the prepared clothes and placed them on the table. He drove the two maids out and refused to let them serve and change their clothes. Although the fifteen-year-old boy was also a little excited when he looked at the maid's breasts, there were more important things now.

After inserting the door, Salin immediately took out the small box from the leather bag and opened it.

The light of the magic core reflected out, making Salin dazzled. He put the magic core into the prepared purse and tied it to his waist. Then Salin took out the stack of Imperial Bank's receipts from the box.

There are five deposit tickets worth a thousand gold coins per.

Salin held the receipt in his hand, wanting to laugh, but was afraid that the maid outside would hear it. It would be great if it could silent the barrier. Salin repeatedly counted the receipt several times before stuffing it into the mezzanine of the belt.

The two maids held their breath and pressed their ears against the door, unable to hear any sound. What is this little magician doing?

Only then did Salin take off his robe and take the clothes prepared by the Viscount Gug. This was a white robe, made in the style of a magic robe. The belt was worn through the waist inside the robe and tied inside. The robe was finely crafted and the material was high-quality Qin Yin silk.

Unfortunately, this is not magic silk, and it cannot be constant magic for it. However, the fine and thick silk is really beautiful, with a silvery background and magic patterns embroidered on it.

There was also a magic wand on the table, which was a real thing. Salin picked up the magic wand and felt the magic affinity, and was a little disappointed. However, the ancient Viscount had already paid a lot. Although this magic wand was the cheapest type, it was worth hundreds of gold coins.

Salin thought for a while and took out a black iron ring from the leather bag. This ring was not magical equipment, but just the counterweight when practicing magic gestures. However, if you fool a layman, the more simple things are, the more difficult it is to guess.

He looked at his brand new clothes in front of the mirror. The pale-skinny boy was gone. The boy in the mirror had a light flowing in his brown eyes. He was much taller. Salin held a staff in his hand and made a posture to release magic.

The two maids were eavesdropping outside the door, but still heard nothing. After waiting for more than ten minutes, Salin suddenly opened the door. The two maids were completely unprepared and fell into the room at the same time.

Salin laughed, grabbed one with one hand and said, "Let's go and see Lord Viscount."

The two maids were so embarrassed that their cheeks were red and their steps were running in a hurry. They couldn't figure out what Salin did in the room, and there was no sound at all. Also, the little magician's hands were really warm.

No matter how luxurious the life of the northern aristocrats was, they still maintained a certain tradition in their diet. Salin walked into the restaurant and saw a large table in the middle of the house. On the table were red copper charcoal braziers and iron meshed on it. The copper basin was surrounded by porcelain plates of the Qinyin Empire. Raw meat was shaped in the porcelain plates with a diameter of nearly two feet, and silver table knife was placed next to each plate.

Such decorations are a bit inappropriate, but even the Qin Yin people would not have any objections. The Skochenyas are nouveau riche. If they want to have taste, they have to evolve for at least two thousand years.

The meat-cutting table blade is extremely sharp. In the Tanggulas Empire, such tableware cannot appear in a noble restaurant.

Salin casually glanced at the people who were already here. The plump and gorgeous woman should be the Viscountess. Although she had never seen her, she had always heard of the story of this lady. The two guys with eyes were obviously from other places. Salin's nose twitched gently and did not smell the fishy smell.

"Master Salin, I'll introduce you..." Gu Ge was sitting in his master's position at this time, and the young and self-conscious wife took the initiative to introduce two nobles from other places to Salin. She said that the two had already become very familiar with each other.

"This is Baron Rick of Crudia, and Baron Minghui of Dulai." The Viscountess was young and beautiful. After wearing formal aristocratic costume, her waist was tied up and her breasts looked even more plump. Facing the two little barons, she was not at all stage frightened and chatted and laughed.

Rick pretended not to look squinted, and looked elegant, but he would stay for one or two more seconds when his eyes passed over the Viscountess's chest. Guge only thought he didn't see it. He was very relieved of his wife, and a little baron could not seduce him.

But Baron Minghui disagreed with the introduction of the Viscountess. He curled his lips and looked at Salin, clearly expressing his disdain.

"Master Salin? He's so young. I wonder if you can release the fireball technique?"

Looking at Baron Minghui's frivolous appearance, Salin really wanted to go up and slap him a few times. This not only vents his anger but also saves magic. However, behind the Baron was a swordsman with a cold face. If he had a hand-to-hand combat, Salin would have no chance.

Baron Guge pinched his wife's thigh under the table. The Viscountess understood it and immediately interrupted: "Master Salin, Baron Minghui is a little rude. Don't mind, we secular people are still very curious about magic."

"Magic is not for showing off." Salin's tone was cold, and he didn't have to understand Baron Minghui's thoughts at all.

"Swish..." Baron Minghui smiled awkwardly, his triangular head looked like a gecko. He asked in a frivolous tone: "What does it mean to show off? Does Master Salin have no confidence to prove his strength?"

Dulai City has gradually become rich in the past two years. He came to Ceylon City, showing off his financial resources. Unexpectedly, Guge got a magician out, which made him lose face. Even the high-level swordsman behind him seemed shabby.

"Baron Minghui's ring is very big." Salin sighed softly, and stopped talking, but just stroked the black iron ring on his hand.

Baron Minghui's face was swollen and red. The gold ring on his hand was inlaid with a thirty-two-sided gem, which was extremely huge. However, compared with the magician's ring, it was obviously not the same level.

A true nobleman never tries to anger a magician. Even if the level of this magician is low, it may cause endless trouble. Baron Minghui is a person from a small place and has never seen a magician. He has fewer concerns in his heart. After holding it in for a long time, he said: "It turns out that he is a mage who wears a white robe."
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