Chapter 21: Chapter 21: Meditation
Genarito saluted respectfully, called "Teacher!", and then told the Marquis of Medea everything that happened.
According to the current time, the Marquis of Medea should still be a beautiful woman in her thirties, but the magician's robe is not good at all, it is too wide, not to mention the appearance, even men and women cannot be seen.
"Hmph!" After hearing the cause and effect of Gennaride's talk, the Marquis of Medea snorted coldly.
Justin immediately trembled all over, not even having the courage to look at his mother.
"Young man from the Sara family! How do you think this matter should be handled?" The soft voice of the Marquis of Medea sounded very pleasant and refreshing.
Aslan cursed secretly: "Fox!"
Obviously, the Marquis of Medea didn't want to deal with her son. After all, it wasn't a big deal in itself, but in order to maintain the prestige she had built all along, she had to be fair, so she gave the choice to Aslan.
If Justin must be punished, the Marquis of Medea will also execute it, but this will offend the Marquis of Medea.
Aslan smiled slightly, saluted and said, "This matter is not a big deal. Enemies should be settled rather than tied."
"It's good to say that it's better to resolve an enemy than to end it. This is also a young man's generosity." The voice of the Marquis of Medea sounded like a yellow warbler again, lazily changing his posture.
"Justin, are you short of money?"
Afterwards, the Marquis of Medea asked a question, and Justin was so frightened that he stood up and fell to his knees.
Aslan watched and shook his head, the Marquis of Medea waved his son to go down, so as not to continue to embarrass himself.
"Young man! You were exiled to the small town of Melo by the Sara family. What are your plans? You have a good talent, so don't let it go to waste." The Marquis of Medea seemed to be encouraging, but he was hiding a mystery.
Aslan's eyes lit up, and he immediately climbed up the pole.
"I hope that I can join the Medea Magic Tower. I don't ask for anything else, I just want to have the opportunity to continue to learn more advanced magic."
The Marquis of Medea nodded in satisfaction and agreed.
"Yes, I will personally assess your homework every month. If the results are satisfactory to me, I will consider accepting you as a disciple."
Aslan showed a look of surprise, he had found a backer, and he was also very interested in the meditation method of the Marquis of Medea.
The magician's meditation method is like the inner strength method, the more advanced the inner strength method, the higher the cultivation skill.
After he was exiled in his previous life, he had no chance to get in touch with the top-level meditation methods of the Sara family. Even if he had gained power, he could only find a book of advanced meditation methods in the end.
Coming out of Medea Magic Tower, Aslan almost jumped up with excitement.
Genarito walked beside Aslan, patted Aslan on the shoulder and said.
"Boy, I am very optimistic about you! I hope you will be lucky enough to be my junior."
Aslan nodded solemnly and said, "I won't let senior brother down."
Hearing that Aslan had already called his senior brother, Genarido couldn't help laughing.
Coming out of the Marquis of Medea's mansion, Lean, who had been waiting for a long time, hurried over and saluted Aslan.
"I didn't know His Excellency Aslan was a great magician. I offended you a lot. Please bear with me. This is a gift of apology."
After Lean finished speaking, he took out a huge money bag and handed it to Aslan.
Aslan opened it casually, his eyes were dazzled by the golden light inside, and he weighed the purse with his hands.
Good guy, at least one hundred gold coins.
"Commander Lien was joking. As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. Everyone is working for the Marquis of Medea. This matter has been exposed. Let's have a drink together."
Just when there is a shortage of money, someone will send money to the door, and in the future, Jason will establish a chamber of commerce in the outer south city, and he will have to deal with Lien, so there is no need to offend Taisi.
Seeing Aslan accepting the money and saying that he would have a chance to drink together, Lian was also relieved and began to chat with Aslan.
He didn't want to leave until he sent Aslan back to the Flame Girl Hotel.
For the next two days, Aslan stayed quietly in the room, secretly receiving the iron ingot from Jason at night, preparing to make it into knight armor.
But when Aslan started to use the magic simulation, he realized that although the talent of the simulation was against the sky, it was not as convenient as expected. The refining of every item required him to stare at it carefully, just like the whole process. It's just like building it yourself, but the process has been accelerated.
When he used it for the first time, he was only curious and pleasantly surprised, so he didn't notice this problem, but now it's different, he realized the huge flaw of the magic quasi-object, and it couldn't be mass-produced, even if Aslan devoted himself to the production It is impossible for workers to mass-produce knight armor.
Originally, it would be impossible to mass-produce and sell cheap items of magical quasi-objects in the future.
"It seems that the country's industry is the cornerstone of its rise."
Thinking of this, Aslan's eyes lit up immediately, and he took out a piece of red iron ore.
It was the iron ore that Jason collected these days. Because the slums couldn't refine it, it had been thrown aside and Jason bought it at a low price.
The familiar red ore made Aslan couldn't help showing a joyful expression.
"It's actually Gorefiend Iron Ore."
This time, Aslan relied solely on alchemy for refining, and he wanted to know exactly what the difference between divine magic quasi-objects and alchemy was.
In the end, the answer made Aslan very helpless. The whole process was similar to alchemy, but the refining speed was ten times faster than alchemy.
Despite this, Aslan is still full of expectations for the simulacra.
Sometimes, many things can only be on paper because they cannot be produced. As long as they can be produced, it is only a matter of time before mass production.
The ore, which was originally the size of a fist, finally turned into a small iron block of 5×5mm.
Although there was only a small amount of Gorefiend Iron, Aslan's face was full of surprise.
That is an advanced alchemy material. Many magicians will add a little bit when refining magic props to increase the flow speed of magic power.
Aslan estimates that this small piece of Gorefiend Iron can be bought for at least a few hundred gold coins. But Jason bought it with a few silver coins.
"It seems that I really found a treasure."
Aslan put away the Gorefiend Iron.
The next morning, before Aslan woke up, he heard a knock on the door, and crawled out of bed impatiently, with disheveled hair, and opened the door with sleepy eyes.
"It's so early in the morning that people can't sleep."
When he opened the door, he happened to see Genarido raising his hand, ready to knock on it, and Wilson standing beside him was standing far away.
In the past six months, Aslan has been a just and strict lord who loves the people like a son in front of the people, but in the city lord's mansion, all kinds of bad habits and strange behaviors can be described in a book.
The word getting up qi came from Aslan, and Aslan’s getting up qi was very serious. Once Lancelot threw a piece of sawdust into Aslan’s open window because of too much movement during training. Fortunately, it happened to hit Aslan who was sleeping soundly, and woke him up. As a result, he was chased and killed by Aslan with a fireball technique for more than ten miles.
"Will you go to the teacher's lecture in the morning?" Gennarius asked with a smile after seeing Aslan's furious appearance.
Aslan's original dissatisfaction disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the water archery that was originally hidden behind also disappeared without a trace.
"Go! How can you not go, wait a minute, I'll change my clothes and go."