I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 104: Tsundere Senior

Hey, what's that look in your eyes? Why does it smell so nasty?

Ron sorted out his thoughts, but there was always a lingering sense of unreality in his heart.

Fiona, the "Crown of Stardust", the first president of the Stardust Society more than 1,300 years ago, has long light pink hair, blue-purple eyes, and gives people a nagging feeling in her every word and action.

If we rank them by seniority, Ron should be considered her henchman's henchman's henchman.

Realizing this, the blond boy's expression became strange.

Because he thought of the world's most famous logic nesting doll,

After the younger one is beaten, the older one comes.

Could it be that today is the day to invite the Stardust Ancestor to come out of seclusion?

"Well, it's a long story about Sid Wiggin."

"Then let's make a long story short."

Fiona raised her chin slightly in a pretentious manner, giving people an elusive and unfathomable feeling.

It's just like when the younger generations come to the house during the holidays, and the modern young people want to let the little kids see the majesty of their elders.

Seeing this, the "First King", who had always been interested in Ron, suppressed his random questions.

The old man in the clergy robe did the same. He nodded to Ron and waited quietly for his story.

Feel the three people's reserved but eager gazes,

Ron thought for a moment, then recounted everything he had seen and heard, as well as stories about Ste Wiggin, his demonstrated abilities, and his own speculations.

Of course, the old account of the Holy See's betrayal of the previous president and the privacy of Elena and Olivia were not mentioned.

Finally, he looked at the three people expectantly, "Have you really never heard of this person?"

"A thousand years later, he was the legendary eighth hero, who spent all his family wealth to provide the first king, Hainlet, with funds to start his own business."

"It is said that this huge sum of money can buy several city-states!"

Startup funds?

I do not know how?
I can buy several city-states. If it’s not enough, can you make up for it for me?
Hearing this, the handsome young man's face changed. "Dude, don't talk nonsense. I don't know him. Besides, his pockets are cleaner than his face."

After saying that, he glanced at Fiona, and then raised his eyebrows frivolously, as if he had a good idea.
"Ha, you said I became king in the end?"

"How about this, buddy? Give me 50 bags of grain first, and I'll make your ancestors rich and powerful!"

Before Hainlet's business plan even began, he was knocked to the ground by Fiona's staff.

"Stop interrupting me. We'll talk about the future later."

The pink-haired lady calmly retracted her wand, then looked at Ron and said in the tone of an elder teaching a younger person,
"Hainlet is right. We have never heard of this person, and..."

"Money is useless in our time. Food is scarce, large tracts of land are polluted, and there are magical veins in the mountains and rivers where monsters roam. Most of the time we have to barter."

Is it really so miserable?

Doesn’t the history book say that you killed gods and Buddhas who stood in your way, and finally became invincible? Okay, it certainly didn’t mention your eating.

Ron, who only had a general understanding of this history, nodded disappointedly, feeling quite confused.

Although I don't know why I came to more than 1,300 years ago, perhaps it was due to the influence of the abstract concept of "deep", or perhaps it was the work of "Mistress of Compassion" or Mr. Squint.
But at this moment, none of this matters. What matters is how to get Olivia out of danger and whether the hateful guy Sid Wiggin can be killed during this period of time.

At this time, the old man in a long robe suddenly said:
"Well, revising history sounds like a mythical monster reappearing.

But I have been gifted with the gift of Revelation, wandering through the gaps of history. I have encountered similar things before.”

"Even if you want to solve the problem at the source, you have to find him."

"I don't recommend you do this, because it will lead to changes in history, and the situation may even be worse." Hearing this, everyone looked at Mr. Pope.

"So how was it resolved in the end?" Ron asked quickly.

Before the Pope could speak, Fiona, the Stardust Crown, snorted coldly.
"Hmph, how else can it be solved? Of course, we must seek help from the Righteous God."

"Since that Ster Viking had such an impact on history, I'm afraid the Vatican played a significant role."

"Let me guess, the next pope must have deliberately indulged himself for the sake of faith, just like someone's little trick to fool the people!"

"Otherwise, to a Righteous God with unique characteristics, modifying history to that extent would be like a thief under the surveillance of a demonic eye. A simple move would easily resolve the situation."

Mr. Pope did not say anything, but he had obviously thought of this and felt troubled by his unfilial descendants.

Fiona, who guessed correctly, raised her head like a victorious little rooster.

The ancestor is worthy of being the ancestor. He guessed Ron's hidden information so easily.

The Holy See and the Mages Association have always been at odds, as the latter often lack the necessary respect for the gods.

Ron, worried about the potential for a butterfly effect from reporting, scratched his head and humbly asked, "Besides asking the Righteous God for help, what else can we do?"

Aren't you the solution? Being able to reach the correct historical past is quite impressive. At the very least, you must possess unique characteristics.
Fiona glanced at Ron strangely, and without asking any more questions, she raised two fingers.

"The first option is to kill Sid Wiggin directly in this era. This will cause a gap and chaos in history, and the cost is so high that even I can't afford it."

"As for the second method, it will also take place in this era, using Stewart Wiggin himself as the medium to curse him 1,300 years from now."

"This is an unavoidable medium. Even if he could change history, he couldn't change the fact that he is himself."

There is actually such an operation! ?

The ancestor is worthy of being the ancestor. Ron was shocked by this amazing move.

Feeling the admiring gazes of her juniors, Fiona put her hands on her hips and raised her chin even higher.

A tsundere senior.

But having said that.
Can the president and the maid hold on until then? Even if they kill Sid Wiggin after that, they will still be
The excitement in his heart quickly faded, and Ron realized another problem with worry.

The world is so big, how can he find Sid Wiggin?

"Hey, buddy, don't worry. You have to believe that your president can hold on until then."

"Let me, your ancestor, the first king of the Orlan Kingdom, the legendary knight Hainlet, help you!"

At this time, Hainlett on the side hugged Ron's shoulders very familiarly, as if the two had known each other for many years.

"Hainlet, my brothers and ancestors are all of the same generation. Don't worry, you are my descendant. I will not ignore you."

The tsundere senior said this with great authority, not missing any opportunity to demonstrate his reliability in front of his juniors.

"I will help you too. Regardless of whether the successor church has let it go, I must correct this mistake to avoid tarnishing the justice of the Holy Light."

The old man in a white robe expressed the same view.

Hearing this, Ron was deeply moved, as if he had found his family again.

These are all good people!

hum-

But at this moment, a heavy horn sound suddenly came from the distance in the dense jungle.

Hainlet's beaming face suddenly turned solemn, and he immediately jumped onto a tree several dozen meters high and looked at the city in the distance.

"Everyone, the ritual of worshipping the Mistress of Compassion is about to begin. We don't have much time!"

(End of this chapter)