Chapter 112 Become a Wizard, Lily
Luther's room is much simpler than Mary's room, and the colors are basically black and white.
The big bed is placed in the middle of the room, and there is a person lying on it. There is no way, Luther is covered with a thin quilt at the moment, covering his head, his head resting on a soft pillow, revealing his short golden hair.
So it can only be described by one person.
The weather is still a little hot at this time, and it is actually a bit abnormal for Luther to cover himself with a thin quilt, but Luther is not afraid of cold or heat, and it doesn't matter whether he covers himself with a quilt or not.
It's just a habit for many years that makes him cover himself with a quilt when he sleeps.
Luther is certainly not sleeping, he plans to be decadent for a few days to sort out his mood.
As a knight, Luther has sharp ears and eyes.
He naturally heard the footsteps of Mary and Lily, and even heard the conversation between Mary, Lily and little Maya.
So he didn't wait for the two little lolis to speak, and he lifted the quilt himself, revealing a slightly decadent cheek, with a big eye boo hanging on his eye socket.
Luther wiped it casually and wiped away the eye mucus.
"Hi Mary, Lily." Then Luther smiled and greeted Lily and Mary.
"Hi Luther."
"Luther."
Lily added another hi, while Mary was very casual. Mary took off her pink leather shoes, climbed onto Luther's bed, sat at the head of the bed, and then looked up at Luther.
"Luther, I heard that you lost your girlfriend and cried alone. We are here to comfort you."
Mary said.
Lily also climbed up and kicked Mary again, thinking. Are you still playing or not? How can you comfort people like this? Maybe my dowry will be comforted by you.
Lily smiled sweetly and said, "Luther, don't be sad, don't be discouraged, and don't be decadent. Work hard to become a powerful knight and snatch Miss Ruth back from the monster in the name of Pompeii."
Lily also waved her pink little fist.
Luther was suddenly in tears and laughter. What on earth was going on?
I didn't cry. Who said Miss Ruth was taken away by a monster? She was obviously a blood queen, and blood races are not monsters.
"Thank you." But Luther still touched the heads of the two little girls gracefully and expressed his gratitude.
"Okay, the consolation is over. We should go to cultural classes." Mary was a little anxious to leave, so she climbed down the bed and put on her pink leather shoes, and then remembered something.
She turned around and said to Luther: "Luther, you must remember our consolation. When we grow up, prepare a generous dowry for us."
Lily covered her eyes with her hands, feeling anxious about her bestie's emotional intelligence.
"Dowry?" Luther's mind was full of question marks. What on earth was going on?
But at this moment, Luther also remembered something, and hurriedly said to Mary who wanted to leave and pull Lily to go together: "Mary, you go to the cultural class first. I have something to do with Lily."
"Luther, what do you want to do?" Mary suddenly looked alert, as if she was guarding against the big bad wolf, and said: "You are not going to hit on Lily, are you? I know you lost your girlfriend, but Lily is still too young, you are not allowed to hit on her."
Lily didn't care at first, but she took a breath when she heard it. Although Prussia did not have the tradition of not marrying people with the same surname, on the contrary, because of the need to maintain blood, marriages with the same surname were more frequent.
But she was still so young, how could this big bad guy have the heart to do it.
Luther looked at the expressions of the two lolis, and then thought about the last similar incident with little Maya, and suddenly felt horrified.
This world is too sinister, what exactly is the structure of these little girls' minds.
Too complicated.
Luther took a deep breath, and then said seriously: "I have something important to do to Lily, not to do anything to her."
"Really?" Mary was still skeptical.
"Really." Luther nodded seriously, almost swearing to the sky.
"Okay." Mary still believed Luther, because she thought Luther was a very good person and should not be so evil.
In short, Luther coaxed Mary away. Only Luther and Lily were left in the room.
"Luther, what are you going to say?" Because of the conversation just now, Lily was a little nervous and wanted to run away, but she held back.
"Lily, didn't you ask me to train you as a knight a long time ago? Why do you want to be a knight?" Luther asked.
Lily was no longer nervous, and she straightened her chest and said radiantly: "Because knights are powerful, if I can become a female knight, I, Lily, Pompey, will feel happy from the bottom of my heart."
"How about becoming a wizard? Wizards are more powerful than knights." Luther showed his fox tail and tempted.
"Wizard? The kind of coward who can only hide far away and cast magic?" Lily looked disgusted.
Luther's expression froze instantly. Who shaped this worldview? How did the wizard become this image?
But Little Red Riding Hood will never be the opponent of the Big Bad Wolf, and Little Lolita can never be the opponent of Luther. Luther took great pains to finally correct Lily's distorted worldview.
He bet on Pompey's name and announced that wizards must be stronger than knights.
He successfully subdued Little Lolita.
In this way, Luther's plan to train Little Maya and Lily to become wizards was half successful. There is no need to worry about Little Maya, as she is a wizard fan.
Others don't know, but Luther knows that Little Maya usually hides in her room and reads wizard novels when she is free.
The reason why it is said to be half successful is because of Stone, Pompey. After all, that one is a super dad, and Luther doesn't know whether Knight Stone will allow his daughter to become a wizard.
So, Luther prepared a lot of drafts and solemnly went to the Knight Commander's residence, intending to lobby Knight Stone to let Lily become a wizard.
In the end, it was all useless.
"Knight Luther, you said Lily has the talent to become a wizard?" Knight Stone immediately became energetic when he heard it, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
"Yes, a wizard has tested it personally." Luther said affirmatively.
"Then let Lily become a wizard lady. I am worried about what to do. The little girl has been clamoring to become a knight, but the profession of knight is not only dangerous, but also hard. How can I bear to let her become a stinky knight. Wizards are much more noble and elegant. They just need to stay at home and study magic."
Knight Stone looked happy, not knowing that he had even scolded himself.
Stinky knight.
The nanny's IQ plummeted in front of his daughter.
After winning the nanny's permission, Luther immediately took Lily and little Maya to his private villa in the city, intending to start wizard education for the two little girls.
But there was no teacher.
Because even Mr. Tel, the older wizard apprentice, was unwilling to come to Pompeii. Luther had no choice but to let these two talented wizards teach themselves to become wizard ladies.
This is not alarmist, because there are many examples in this world.
The wizard's path requires the guidance of a mentor.
However, the persistence in the pursuit of knowledge can also make wizards self-taught.
Wizards are so awesome.