Arcane Age

It is the golden autumn season. On the plains in the southern part of the French kingdom, large areas of wheat are planted on the flat land. The fruit trees in the orchard have already contributed all the fruits. Finally, the golden leaves can only be boring. In the mud.

The weather is very good and the air is very sunny. This kind of weather is very suitable for going out. At this time, the Viscounts of Vincent will ride their own horses and wear neat safari to cruise in their fields and forests. Sometimes when you are in high spirits, you will organize the hunters and young people in the territory to go deep into the mountains to hunt, then return with the full harvest in the afterglow of the setting sun, and then ignite the campfire in the manor’s square, the chef Tom will put these wild game The taste of the grilled squirting oil can make the boys lick the drool.

There are only five villages in the territory of Viscount Wenson, adding up to less than 2,000 people. The Wensen family’s “castle” has only two floors, and even the walls are replaced by wooden fences, without the nobles who spend a lot of money. A literary and impractical decorative building with a small courtyard with warehouses, stables and vegetable plots. It can be said to be a standard country nobility.

Viscount Vinson has been over fifty years old. When he was young, he served as a guardian knight near the Count of Alfonso. He was only thirty years old and had his only son, Treze.

For this only son, Viscount Vinson has been very worried, Treze's talent on the road to the Cavaliers is not good, he can hardly sense the existence of "qi"; and Treze is uneasy from childhood, likes to sway and take risks It is not an honest child who is willing to inherit the family business in the country territory.

Finally, the Viscountian Vincent had to succumb to the heart and sent the only son to the Legrand Knights College in Wangdu Pai Li, expecting him to learn more skills and long experience.

More than three years later, Viscount v. Vincent rarely got news about his son. He only knew that he still studied at the Legrand Knights College. It was not bad, but he did not send him a promotion knight. Message.

The patience of the Viscountian Vincent has been exhausted, and his body has gradually become less tough than ever, and he has to consider the important responsibility of family inheritance.

He sent the last letter to Treze and the check of twenty French gold coins, but did not expect that the last thing to come was a short letter, Treze told himself to learn magic!

Just kidding, the Vincent family has passed on seven generations, but never even a ancestor has a magical talent of one star and a half!

But Fraser is already an adult in his twenties. His will is no longer manipulated by his father. He resolutely chose this path that seems to be entirely a dream.

For Fraser's magician pursuit, Viscount Wensen is full of worries. The magicians he knows are powerful and weird. They often do some strange and dangerous magic experiments. He also helped Count Alfonso. A magician friend collected spellcasting materials, fireflies in the woods, black soil in the swamp, and the tail of the gecko.

Treze is the only heir and blood of the Vincent family. The older he is, the more he remembers his only son.

On this sunny autumn day, Viscount v. Vincent was standing at the highest point of a small hill overlooking the golden fields and forests at the foot, and a new dark green carriage came from a distant road. With the emblem of the Alfonso family.

Viscount Wensen was surprised. This narrow road is not a traffic artery. It is only at the end of his own manor. Why is the Alfonso family's carriage appear here?

The old Vincent priest rushed down the hill, and the carriage began to slow down, eventually docking outside the largest village in the Viscountian Viscount.

The villagers in this village lived by hunting and planting. Many people went out to the village once or twice in their lifetime. The children were curious around the carriage, and other adult villagers also put down the busy things and started. Onlookers mode.

"Captain Sorok, how come you?" Viscount v. Vincent rolled over and cuddled with the knight on the carriage. The white-haired knight was his former knight captain, a fourth-order Intermediate Cavaliers, just retired two years ago.

"Old Vinson, I brought you a very good news this time!" Sorok happily patted the shoulders of Viscount Vinson: "I brought you your son's letter!"

"My son's letter? How can I be here?" asked the Viscounti Vincent, strangely, that their father and son had been dealing with each other through the postman.

"The three ladies of the Earl's adult, Marnie, are now studying with your son Treze at a magical school," Sorok sent a hearty laugh: "I heard that Treze is a very good boy at this Violet Academy. Already a formal magician!"

Viscount Wensen was hit by a huge surprise in an instant. He knew that the stage of the magic apprentice was on average longer than that of the Cavaliers. His son began to learn magic for half a year. How did he become a magician?

Sorok handed a letter wrapped in a thick kraft paper to Viscount Vinson: "This is your son's letter. The Earl of the Grandpa specifically told me to send it to you! Earl is very appreciative of Treze, he is us. The pride of the Auvergne region! The carriage is a gift from the countess, there are some fine wines, and there are other good things. I am here to give you these gifts!"

What a rare news, Treze, this kid was a naughty ghost since he was a child, and the whole village was full of chickens and dogs. When he was 15 or 6 years old, he became the most afraid of the big girl and the little wife. demon king.

I didn't expect to go to the king to learn the knight for a few years, but now I learned to be a magician!

The Viscounts of Vincent and the villagers in the territory had a good relationship. Several hunters often hunted and ate together to eat meat, so they boldly came together: "Let us help the lords to carry these gifts!"

The richness of the gift is far beyond the imagination of Viscount Vinson, hundreds of pounds of fat cattle, vats of refined butter, a magic lamp, three sets of dresses...

Is it true that Treze is a magician? Otherwise, Earl will never give himself so many very useful and valuable gifts.

Viscount Vinson was finally unable to control his excitement. Before he entered the manor, he broke open the thick kraft envelope with his trembling hands and took out his son's letter.

Oh la la...

A lot of colorful pictures fell from the letter, and a gust of wind blew the colorful pictures, and some of them blew far.

Along the way, the curious children who followed the carriage quickly dispersed, just like a butterfly, spread their legs and ran on the roads on both sides of the road, looking for all the colorful pictures scattered with the wind. come back.

"God, this is a painting. Look at it. This young man in a black robe is Treze. When he was a child, he also urinated on my neck. I can recognize him at a glance!" A middle-aged man The hunter shouted.

"Show me a quick look!" The voice of Viscount Vinson made a few trembles. He ran wildly, as strong as he was when he was young.

"This is not a painting, but the best-selling magic product of the Violet Chamber of Commerce - a camera. At least five gold coins are needed. If you can print a color photo, you need dozens of gold coins. There are only three in the Earl's family!" Sorok's hands clasped his head and explained his head.

The middle-aged hunter quickly handed the photo to Viscount Vinson. Viscount Vinson saw his son at a glance. He had not seen it for four years. He grew taller and was not too thin. He wore a black mage robe and held it in his hand. With a thick magic book, it looks full of books, just like the magician that Vincent has seen!

Unknowingly, Viscount Wensen is already old and tearful. It is really the ancestor's blessing, the Lord's grace, and Treze is really a talented person, and is the highest-ranking magician!

"This is for you, Lord Lord!" A young man reluctantly handed a color picture to Viscount Vinson, which is the landscape of the Violet Academy, which captures the most beautiful one when the rising sun rises. The photos taken in an instant shocked everyone who saw the photo.

All 20 color photos were returned to the Viscount Viscount, and Treze's learning and life trajectory was worn like a pearl. Through these photos, Viscount Vinson finally got to know his son's status quo.

It is not a sinister mage tower as you imagined, but a picturesque magician school that is more beautiful than the castle of the Earl family. Living there is a paradise.

After a long time, Sorok patted the shoulders of Viscount Vinson: "Old man, your son is really talented! It is much stronger than my three **** sons who are not good!"

Viscount Vinson finally came out of his emotions. He wiped his tears with tears on his face with tears: "Hey, people are old, tears are crying, I was not like this when I was young."

"Hahaha, I can remember clearly. When the Earl adults organized the cavalry to clear the goblin in the territory, you were blocked by two bears in the corner. The crying screaming, the two bears goblin can be scared. I just arrived, and a shot from the back pierced the heart of a bear goblin, only to save you back." Soroze did not hesitate to expose the short of Viscount.

The old Viscounti of Vincent smashed his sleeves: "I was only fifteen years old, but I still have no adulthood! Then I will cry again later?"

"Yeah, forty years have passed in a blink of an eye, you are already fifty-two, and I am fifty-five!" Sorok said with emotion: "A few years of good work, then I will see the children." Treze is really amazing now, and the future is boundless!"

"I would rather he inherit the territory safely, marry a good wife, and have a nest of children!" The Viscountian Vincent was still suffocating with Sorok.

"Your home Treze is already a magician, afraid to find a good wife? How many good girls in the entire Auvergne region are waiting for Treze to pick!" Sorok looked at the distance, he has a distance, he I whispered in the ear of Viscountian Vincent: "The countess also specifically asked me to inquire about your son and the Vincent family. It seems that Miss Treze and Miss Marnie are likely to come together in the future!"

The old Viscounti was shocked. Miss Marnie was the third lady of the Earl's family. The earliest ear of the Earl's adult is beautiful and lovely. How many family lads are the perfect wife choices.

"Father, it took a long time to write to you, I am very sorry, the days in Violet are very busy, I have almost no time to rest, and I am fully devoted to magic learning. After half a year of study, I have been promoted to become a formal magician and belong to the best of all students. I have not let you down, father!"

“This is a very good school of magic, a responsible mentor, a united and friendly classmate, and a variety of novelty and mysterious experiences belonging to the magician. Here is another world, completely different from Wangdu Paa. Li, living in a family estate, and I finally found out that this is the best place for me."

"Maybe you are disappointed, I can't return home to get married in a short time, but my father asks you to rest assured that I will find a wife with common interests and ideals. This time is not too far away."

“The days in the country are very dull? If you can, I hope that you can come to Violet this winter~www.readwn.com~ I just bought a house in Nanhai Town of the port, clean and tidy two-bedroom, here The winter is very warm, the beauty of the island is sure to be the father you have seen in the photo, but it is a very rare holiday resort."

"I have been hiding from you all the time, and I have rarely contacted you. I haven’t even returned home for three consecutive years. The most important reason is that I have been unable to bear to see your backbone and the bones that have begun to bend. Disappointing eyes. This inner burning and roasting makes me unable to calm down and face you."

"But this year, I can finally straighten my chest, look straight into your eyes, no longer avoid anything, father, please come to Violet, this winter's birth day, our family together! In this letter With the ticket and route plan, I have already applied for the resident certificate of Nanhai Town for you, and everything is ready for you."

"Love you, Treze, Holy Calendar, September 7, 1787."

Old Vinson's eyes were wet again, his vision began to blur, and he could not see the words on his letter.

At this moment, all the uneasiness in my heart was finally put down, and Viscount Vinson could finally release the cry, my son Treze, that is my pride and future! (To be continued.)