The Primordial Wizard

It was noon, the summer was scorching, and the scorching sun was scorching the earth.

Ace has changed back to his original appearance, and he is not going to enter the city with his new vest.

A god descendant with good strength will definitely attract the attention of the city-state's specialists in charge of aristocratic affairs. The city-state of Medimus spares no effort in introducing noble immigrants with clean identities.

No amount of skilled free folk can compare to a seasoned divine enlightener, let alone a quasi-hero.

Ace drove the carriage when he left, and he could only walk when he came back. Fortunately, the knowledge of medicine and magic that he sorted out was in his baggage.

The port of Tsmali probably noticed him too, after all, in the eyes of the priests, he was a serious blessed one who had performed miracles.

Ace speculated that they thought they would come to contact him when they thought they were transformed into half-murlocs.

He entered the city and was not in a hurry to go home. His father was supposed to preside over the affairs of the manor. He planned to walk around and then go to the house of Peter, the teacher.

After wandering around for a while, Ace arrived at the local commercial district.

Sell wine, sell wine, the new silver wheat beer produced by Ace Manor, drink it in one bite, cool down for a summer!

An old man was pushing a wooden cart with two large wine barrels and many clay pots on it, and he was hawking in a loud voice.

Unexpectedly, the beer recipe I left in the five-year plan was successfully developed by Kelsen and the others.

Grandpa, how do you sell this silver ale?

Ace walked up to the old man and asked.

If you want to drink a few sips now to quench your thirst, I will directly scoop a spoonful and put it in a clay pot for you. You will need 1 silver thaler. If you want to take it home to drink or give it away, you can get 2 silver thalers with the clay pot. .”

The old man looked at Ace, rolled his shrewd little eyes, and then said sincerely.

This clay pot is too expensive, I'll get a clay pot from home to serve.

You don't understand this, young man. I didn't make these clay pots. They are all high-quality pots produced by Ace Manor. Look at the material, the luster, and the sound is so crisp when you knock. Ai The Si Manor calls this pottery pottery, and it is very expensive, and it is much more expensive than using ordinary pottery pots when you invite wine.

Ace smiled after hearing the old man's sales pitch.

All right, give me three ceramic jugs for three cans of silver ale.

On the way to Mr. Peter's house, Ace held the can of beer, feeling a little relaxed and happy. The wine, noodles and other products of his own manor have been a great success. Even if he does not rely on printing, he can maintain the independent operation of the manor.

After waiting for two more years, he obtained formal citizenship, and this independent small kingdom was considered stable, and could be used as the rear of his wizarding journey.

Ace walked to Mr. Peter's villa and saw a group of children who should be learning to read were walking into the villa, and suddenly felt the vicissitudes of life in his heart.

The days of trying to save money for literacy seem to be clearly visible yesterday. But now he is firmly on his path of extraordinaryness, and he has built the prototype of the wizard's path with difficulty.

Ace shook his head, got rid of these trivial thoughts, and walked into Peter's villa.

Ace Scholar! Is it really you?

The girl with fluffy flaxen hair walked quickly from the courtyard, with surprise and disbelief on her face, it was Dana who was supposed to be working in the library.

Of course it's me. Nice to meet you, Dana. I thought you were in the library.

Ace smiled and bowed slightly to Dana, and replied.

Dana tidied up her clothes in a panic, with a blush on her face, and bowed sharply in return.

I, I have a rest today, and I want to come to Scholar Peter to listen to the explanation on logic.

She paused, then whispered: I want to hear your explanation more. Last winter, I went to your manor and found out that in order to study new medicine,

Already traveled abroad. Is there a big harvest now?

Haha, if you want to learn logic, you can come and ask me after I finish seeing the teacher. As for the new medicine, I really got something.

Ace's hearty laughter attracted the attention of many people who were listening to Peter's lecture under the shade of the trees in the courtyard, and cast dissatisfied glances.

Then, some people recognized Ace, and Peter heard their conversation, stopped the lecture, and looked towards the door.

Haha, my proudest student, Ace is back.

Peter's goatee was bouncing up and down rhythmically, showing that he was in a good mood, I was explaining logic to them, but I didn't expect you to come. Let's listen to the explanation of the author of Logic himself.

Esqian refused for a while, but couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the crowd, and continued to explain Peter's topic for a while.

In the afternoon, Ace and Peter chatted happily while drinking silver ale beer in the living room.

I didn't expect you to collect and sort out so many effective prescriptions and medicinal materials in just half a year, and even created the technique of anesthesia surgery. I always thought you were a genius, but I didn't expect you to be such a genius.

Peter said with admiration after listening to Ace's introduction.

Teacher is overrated. You taught me well. I also want to thank Senior Morton for enlightening me. Speaking of which, I seem to have never seen Senior Morton, don't you know?

Peter looked at Ace's humble performance with admiration. This is the student he admired the most. He is hardworking and talented, and he always maintains a humble heart.

Senior Morton, I recommended him to serve as a confidential secretary to the Grand Assistant Political Officer. Although it is only a low-level public office, he can experience experience at least.

Ace watched Peter stroking his goatee proudly, knowing that the registrar's confidential secretary was not as relaxed as he said.

Daifu Zhengguan is the highest public office that a citizen of a city-state can hold. If you compare it to your previous life, it is equivalent to the prime minister of a country. Serving as the confidential secretary of the Daifu Zhengguan has a bright future.

Morton has served Peter on the saddle for so long, and it is touching and satisfying to have such a recommendation.

That's really congratulations, Senior Morton, and thanks to the teacher, you have made a lot of friends and took care of us students.

The two chatted for a few more words, and Ace was going to bring the topic to Peter's precious bronze mirror, which was his business. At this moment, Peter coughed.

Ace, Dana is a good girl. She is devoted to academics and admires you very much. You can tell her more about logic and new medicine in the future, hahaha.

Ace sounds a bit inexplicable, but Dana is indeed a good seed. Not only does she study logic, her seriousness in academics makes Ace think that she may be a good wizard seed.

Without the diary that Dana found, he might still be circling around the door of Chaofan now, and Ace is willing to repay Dana and introduce her into the world of magic.

How to make her mental power exceed the limit is a problem. There are many hidden dangers in the wisdom potion, and Ace is almost finished with the smallest dose. It still takes some thought to guide people on the road of magic.

Maybe the blessing rune I got some time ago can help, Ace needs more experiments.

Some of the body organs of ordinary monsters are polluted by magic power, and they are just the right materials for casting spells. Maybe they can be mixed like potions to make good blessing inscribed potions.

Ace is definitely not willing to use this blessing of casting materials. He wants to use the materials of powerful low-level monsters to make stronger blessings, but as a way to exceed the limit of mental power, ordinary monsters are also good.

Seeing Ace fall into silence, Peter coughed lightly.

Teacher, I had a sudden inspiration just now, and I forgot all of a sudden. Can you lend me your bronze mirror, I want to record this inspiration.

Ace said to Peter as if suddenly awakened.

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