Three Philosophical Questions for Travelers

Most forest wizards have the ability to identify animals and plants, make potions, communicate with animals, and distinguish geographical environments.Depending on the genre and the direction of personal practice, there will be different abilities.

In addition to the above, academic witches generally have the following abilities:

1. Sky Gazing: the ability to perform divination through various celestial phenomena, including the shape of clouds, the state of the wind, the temperature, the color of the sky, and the trajectory of birds.Based on this information, academic witches can judge the future weather, temperature, and other natural phenomena.The more powerful a witch is, the more sensitive she is to celestial phenomena, and the more accurate her judgment is.

It is worth mentioning that this spell is different from other schools of astrology.Academic witches dismissed astrology as a trick.

2 Xingyue magic: A magic that is used by absorbing the power of Xingyue.Academic witches generally believe that starlight and moonlight convey a kind of energy, relying on this energy, they can use some strange magic.Such as hypnotism, firefly, invisibility and a series of functional spells.

3 Ancient Language: Ancient Language refers to the ancient language used by tree elves.Academic witches generally have the ability to recognize their characters, but many ancient documents are so obscure that even the most advanced academic witches cannot fully understand them.

4 Aboriginal languages: Aboriginal languages ​​refer to the languages ​​spoken by the archipelago tribes south of the Southern Principality. The Archipelago tribes are the main source of slaves for the Southern Principality, and academic witches also participated in the slave trade for capital turnover.The Academy City is the largest transfer station for slaves, so many witches are proficient in aboriginal languages.

5 Noble etiquette: Many academic witches often come and go to the castle court, and some even hold important positions among nobles, so every academic witch is proficient in noble etiquette.

6 High miscellaneous learning: "Upper miscellaneous learning" refers to the social knowledge of the upper class, including but not limited to: conversation skills, music appreciation ability, antique art appreciation ability, trendy aesthetic ability, historical knowledge, standardized and beautiful writing Ability and good letter writing and so on.

Being in the upper class is one of the symbols of the success of academic witches, so "upper class miscellaneous studies" is a compulsory course for academic witches.

④What impact do academic witches have on the world?

The academic witches in the south already had a very close relationship with the southern nobles, and almost every noble would invite an academic witch into their residence.Like hired workers, these witches accept board and lodging provided by the master and get a monthly salary, but their status is much higher than that of ordinary servants.They will provide the host with various services such as medical treatment, divination, planning, and intelligence consultation.Some academies send witches to sell their hues. Although this kind of thing is strictly prohibited by the school city, it still exists widely.

The academic witches own two fiefs, that is, two university cities.They are: Hummingbird City, which is under the jurisdiction of Countess Zora; Ivory City (or White Fang City), which is under the jurisdiction of Marquis Menglanda Manroshi.Among them, Hummingbird City has the largest library in the South and is a holy place for scholars; Ivory City is the second largest city in the South and has the largest slave market in the South.

According to incomplete statistics, the population under the rule of academic witches has exceeded 50, and they have a legal army.Therefore, academic witches play a pivotal role in southern politics and are a force that should not be underestimated.

The above is the entire content of Sky Worshiper—Academic Wizard. The content of the next issue is uncertain and will be determined according to the progress of the novel.

Chapter 11: Fassner Special No Choice

Chapter 11: Fassner Special No Choice

Fassnut did not expect that he would encounter trouble on the first day of his trip.

A big, horned trouble.

Orc Kaoda sat across from him, drinking beer cup by cup.The guy had a green face and fangs, with curved horns on his head, and leather armor tightly wrapped around his muscles. He was stronger than a bull in the bullring.As soon as he sat here, the other guests in the tavern started to leave. The boss and the waiters all shrank behind the bar. Only when Kaoda shouted: "Serve the wine!" would a thick bartender come out from behind the curtain , put the wine on the table quickly, then walked away quickly with a bowed waist.

"Aren't you going to drink?" The orc pointed his chin at the wine glass in front of Fasnat, "I invite you."

Fassnut was indeed thirsty for a long time, but he didn't want to drink this glass of wine.If he had held the wine glass with a false hand, it would have spilled, and there would be wine on his collar, trousers, and face. He didn't want the orc to laugh at him.

"If you don't drink it, I'll drink it!" The orc grabbed the wine glass in front of Fasnat and drank it down. He let out a long breath and said, "Damn it, the broken wine in the bay, Sweet and sour, no energy!" Having said that, it became a little drunk even after drinking many cups.It made a thunderous belch, and then said to Fassnut:

"Fire, I've been waiting for you."

Fassnut looked at him and said, "I'm not a monster."

"But you're not human either." The orc sneered, "You must have discovered something, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have sneaked out."

Fassnut ignored him, just looked outside the door.It was quieter outside than in the tavern, the sun lingered at the door, and the only thing left in the air was the heavy panting of the orc.

"Fiend—forget it, I don't call you that. What should I call you? Handless brat?"

"Just call me a demon." Fasnat said.

"You admit it?"

Fassnut was too lazy to talk to him. "I admit it, you can kill me."

"If I wanted to kill you, I would have killed you long ago. Why would I buy you a drink?" The orc pointed his thick fingers at the wooden table, shaking it every time he knocked on it. At this time, the owner of the tavern came out lightly It was a hunchbacked old man with greasy neckline and cuffs, but his hair was more greasy than his clothes.He said cautiously: "My lord, you—" At this point, the orc smashed the table down with a bang.The old man turned around and ran into the back kitchen in fright, but the orc shouted: "Damn old man, get out! Everyone who told you to get out, I don't want to see humans while drinking!"

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps from behind the tavern, and a moment later there was the sound of a lock being locked behind, and then the tavern returned to silence.At this time, the orc said to Fassnut: "I hate humans, but fortunately you are not human, so we have something to say."

This time Fassnet nodded.

The orc said to him, "Fierce—although you asked me to call you a ferocious, in fact, you are not a complete ferocious. Otherwise I would have killed you long ago. I heard that you killed two ferocious monsters on Bear Mountain. Demon, lost two arms, I respect you as a warrior, so I am waiting for you here."

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to help you," the orc said, looking at him with eyes as big as copper bells.

Fassnut didn't think anyone could help him, so he raised his legs and said, "What can you do for me? Can you help me grow my hands?"

The orc laughed and said, "You short-sighted brat! It doesn't mean that if you lose your hands, you will die. There are countless ways in this world to make you stronger, and it all depends on how you think."

"Maybe." Fassnut did not deny, "I am indeed thinking now, I have been thinking-then orc, are you here to teach me how to think?"

The orc said, "I can't teach you how to think, but someone somewhere can teach you how to think."

"where?"

"Ancient God Religion."

Fassnut is no stranger to this name, because he himself is a follower of this sect.So he asked: "The ancient god religion based on the fundamental religion? The one of the high priest of Dalakaxia?"

"No, it's the one from Karimus."

Fassnut recalled the name carefully, but had no impression.At this time the orc continued: "He has been helping those who have the blood of the devil in their bodies. Most of the witchers in the bay area are also related to him-myself."

"What the hell is going on here?"

"There are some people in this world who drink the blood of the ferocious demon. These people gain great power from the blood of the ferocious demon, but they often go crazy because of it—did you dream before? Did you hear something? ?”

Fassnet was shocked when he heard this, and he didn't know how to answer.

"I'll take it as your acquiescence, because all blood drinkers will have this process." The orc pondered for a moment, and said in a very serious voice, "You have to know, many people go crazy after dreaming, and completely become Fierce. The dream of the ferocious is actually a sign that the ferocious defeats your will. When you are healthy, your soul can suppress the thoughts of the ferocious, but when your body is weak, the ferocious will gradually take away Your soul. Just take my experience..." The orc touched his chin, "You still have three months at most."

"What about in three months?"

"You will become a real monster." The orc narrowed his eyes, "I don't know which one, but no matter which one, it is enough to bring disaster."

Three months is too short.Fassnet was distraught.

"I don't want to see you become a ferocious monster, after all, you are a respectable warrior." The orc laughed and said, "Of course, there is another reason - after you become a ferocious demon, I should kill you Once, it's exhausting. So I'm here to ask you, Fasnat!" He stood up and shouted, "Either you come with me and find Priest Kalymus, or you refuse Me, then you won't be able to get out of this tavern!"

Fassnut looked at the orc, and saw that the guy's muscles were bulging, and the horns were bent, as if he was hideous from head to toe.

He is too strong.Fassnut thought to himself, I have lost to him when I had both hands, but now that I have no hands, I am no match.

"You have no choice, Fassnut."

Ever since he broke his arm, Fasnat has realized that there are some things in this world that cannot be helped.He doesn't want to compromise, but there's nothing he can do.

"Well, I promise you," he said to the orc.

"Very good." The orc took out a few gold coins from his pocket and threw them on the bar counter of the tavern, and then left the tavern with Fasnat.They walked a short distance in silence, when the orc said to him suddenly:

"You should be happy, because Priest Kalimos will definitely like you."

"why?"

"Because you're the most powerful ogre that ever lived—oh no, you should be called ogre warrior." The orc grinned and said, "Be happy, boy! You've been wasting your life the first half of your life, From today, from the moment you take this step, your life will officially begin! I dare say, you will definitely become the most powerful one out there! Hahahaha——!"

Chapter 12: Haven's Lawsuit, Part [-]

Chapter 12: Haven's Lawsuit, Part [-]

Haiwen sat at his desk, and there were three people standing under the desk, namely King Kong, Smiley Cat and Violet.

He didn't expect to encounter such a thing when he just returned to Xiongshan.

"I may... perhaps understand you doing this, but I will never forgive you for doing it. You must take responsibility, especially you, Violet. I left him in your care, but you let him go— —You left a 16-year-old kid with no arms, serious injuries, all alone. We don’t even know where he’s going, or where to find him.”

Both Violet and King Kong were training with their heads down, while the smiling cat tilted its arms and looked joking.

"Smiley Cat." Haven called him alone, "Is this funny?"

"My lord, you know that my face is paralyzed and I don't have any other expressions other than smiling. How can I call it a smiling cat? Why not a crying cat? Ha!"

"Don't talk to me!" Haiwen slapped the table angrily, "I just don't understand, how can you let him go his own way? Can't you persuade him?"

The smiling cat sighed and said, "My lord, if you were there, you wouldn't have the heart to keep him."

"What is this called?"

Smiley Cat said: "That kid is different from you and me. It's a good thing that he is willing to leave, and it's not good for him to stay here." Hearing this, Hai Wen suddenly became annoyed, but Smiley Cat waved his hand and stopped. Stopped what Haven was about to say.The smiling cat said: "Don't worry, that kid has no arms, so he still chases and beats him? Look at that nurse in Baiyihui, huh! He's such a big man, he's also a man who has fought, let him bite him off cut his ears and broke his tongue. Tell me, this guy! Can he suffer outside? "

"This..." Hai Wen frowned, he stood up, and wandered around the room with his hands behind his back.

"If I tell you to go find him now..."

"I can't find it either." Smiley Cat said, "Give up your heart, he will come back when he should."

But Haven couldn't help worrying. Not only did Fasnat lose his arm, but he also had flaws in his own personality. Most importantly, he might have the blood of a vicious demon on his body.Once this matter is exposed, he will be in big trouble. "Smiley cat, you..." Haven pondered, "Do you know about Fasnet's...?"

Both Violet and King Kong were puzzled, while the smiling cat was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Well, of course it is clear."

"You know that he..." He has the blood of a vicious demon on his body, yet you still let him out?

The smiling cat said: "Don't worry, I have prepared everything for him, and I also gave him an amulet that can keep him sane. He will be fine."

"Forget it, people are leaving anyway." He sat back on the chair, "You go out first, oh, Smiley Cat, you go and call Big Charles."

"it is good."

The three of them left after speaking, and after a while Charles the Great came to his office.The guy came in with a smile on his face, gave a salute, and said, "My lord, what's the matter?"

"Your brother and the captain of the police are in prison, aren't they?"

There was a look of panic on Big Charles' face, and he said quickly: "Ah, that's right! What's the matter, let's go to interrogate them?"

"Well, take me there."

"Yes, my lord."

So the two came to the underground prison of Bear Castle.

In fact, Hai Wen is very familiar with the underground prison, after all, he has lived there for a long time.The upper floor of this place is okay, but the lower floor is really dark and rotten.Haven didn't like to mistreat prisoners, so he ordered the lower floor to be sealed off, then cleaned the upper floor and moved all the prisoners to it.

On the way, Charles kept asking Haiwen, "My lord, now that you are the earl, do you... think about my affairs?"

"Your matter?" Haiwen had already guessed what he wanted, but Haiwen wanted to hear him say it himself.

"My business." Big Charles said with a smile on his face, "I heard that you appointed Xiaoxiong as a general, and you want Tang Deen to be some kind of sacrificial wine of the Sea God. Look at me, I came all the way to follow you , I was born to death..." He laughed a few more times when he said this, "I'm not saying I want something from you, I just... ha, look, the people under me are not happy, they followed me to fight, I want honor, but now I don’t even have any... what title, I can’t explain it to the people below, right? So, I just want to ask you..."

"Okay, okay!" Haiwen waved his hand, "Big Charles, don't be impatient, what belongs to you can't escape. I will give you honor and money, but I have to tell you, I won't take the land of Bear Mountain I will not distribute it to anyone. The system of enfeoffment of nobles greatly limits productivity—do you remember the bumper harvest in Mustang Land? Think about it, what would happen if the entire Bear Mountain Region ushered in a bumper harvest? scene?"

Big Charles looked blank, and asked: "The land is not sealed, who will control the land?"

"A manager doesn't mean an owner. Do you remember that I am the mayor of Lamont? That's what it means. You can manage and I'll pay you, but you can't privatize the land—the land belongs to the laborers. Of course , This is a slow and peaceful process." Temporarily peaceful, "I will still give you titles and fiefdoms, but you can't exploit the people like the nobles in the past, you are only a nominal noble and the manager of the land, you Does not own a grain of earth or a stone."

Big Charles smiled and said, "I understand my lord! You still treat me as something, but I can't collect so much tax in the future, right?"

"Probably." It was difficult for Haiwen to explain clearly to him, "But your property will not decrease. Because we will make the cake bigger, and even if you get a smaller proportion in the future, the total amount will actually be older than before. There are many nobles."

Big Charles asked very cautiously: "Then you plan to seal me... as a knight?"

"I……"

"Just be a knight!" Big Charles interrupted Haven, "I don't dare to think about anything else, let's just be a knight! Thank you in advance!"

That being the case, Haiwen will not say more.After all, Big Charles has made a contribution this time, and he must show something.He will not follow the old path of feudalism, but the destruction of the old system cannot be accomplished overnight, it has to be done little by little.

They went to jail.The stone stairs going down are steep and plucked, and some places are worn bald, and can only accommodate half a foot. When Haiwen goes down, he has to hold on to the handrail carefully.It was dark under the stairs, dimly lit by oily lamps, and a jailer dozed off beneath it.

Big Charles went up and slapped the jailer, and shouted at the jailer: "My lord is here!"

The man was startled, and hurriedly saluted and said, "I have seen the Sir!"

The man's voice was familiar. "Look up," Haven said to him.

So the man raised his head, and the two looked at each other. The man immediately lowered his head again, and then his whole body trembled.

This jailer was the guy who pretended to be dumb back then, and Hai Wen was often beaten by him back then.

Haiwen looked him up and down, and asked, "Are you still here?"

These words startled the jailer, he smiled stiffly and said, "Ah, I... am still here."

Haiwen pondered a little, and said, "Although I hate you, you haven't made any serious mistakes after all. I'm a person who can distinguish right from wrong, and I won't use the power of the nobility to take personal revenge."

"Thank you, sir! Please forgive me, sir!" the man said hastily.

Haiwen nodded and said, "But that doesn't mean I will forgive your crime. Let me ask you, do you want me to prosecute you, or do you want to use civil consultation to resolve the conflict and reach an out-of-court settlement?"

The man's expression became ugly, but Big Charles couldn't help laughing from the sidelines.Immediately the jailer whispered, "Don't...don't sue me? Let's just... settle out of court?"

"Then please grit your teeth." After saying this, Haiwen waited for three seconds, and then punched him in the face.The man screamed and was knocked down to the ground, and Big Charles screamed in fright.