Sword and Magic and Clear Flow

At this time, Zhan Wensong didn't know the details of these tricksters who set up stalls.

The real magical physique of the divination department is as rare as the summoning department and the space department. There are so many eyes staring at it, and you don’t even need to bother to go to the magic school. Take it to the mage tower and cultivate it from an early age, so it is impossible to have the leisure to come here to set up a stall.

The divination stalls on the bridge across the river included students from the nearby seminary, as well as senior students from the two primary schools in Central Rongguang who pretended to cover their faces mysteriously and moved a table to join in the fun. Almost all of them were from the magic department and arcane. Department of magic physique.

Some people are distracted and use expensive crystal balls and bone dice that look like shapes, and some are not particular about it. They just bring stargazing and math classes and teaching materials, and rely on simple blessings or psychological hints to coax customers Have fun and earn some pocket money, it has become a routine every year.

The people who came to visit also knew that one or two silver coins was not worth anything, they just wanted to listen to auspicious words at the celebration of the birthday of the gods.

It's also divination. If someone else pays 1 silver coin, Shadak will charge 10 gold coins.

He is also pretending to be mysterious. Others frown at Chunshan, frown at the eyes, have red lips and teeth, and witty words. Only he is blinded so that he can't see any of his facial features. Saying a few more words is annoying, and he even kicks the stool to drive people away.

So it seemed that his stall was very different—anyway, in the eyes of Muggles on Earth, he looked like a master.

Shadak, the magic sage of the divination department and the third elder of the elves, is indeed a hidden master. He still collects 10 gold coins for fun, and usually he directly collects magic crystals.

The elves have a long time to explore and specialize in research to satisfy curiosity, and their magical talent is generally higher than other races, so that there are a total of 28 saints in the contemporary Pislan continent, more than half of them are elves.

Dharma sage, thousand years old or above, just meet two conditions at the same time / be promoted to elder, and share the queen's worries.And the sixth elder, Meng Gostin, who is the only space magician on the mainland and one of the ten elders of the elves, hasn't shown up for two years.

Shadak had a sudden feeling before, and faintly felt that the time of the entire continent had flowed backwards.Although he is proficient in divination, he has dabbled in various departments of magic and is extremely sensitive to any changes. It was also at that time that Montgostin left a letter suddenly and ran away from home.

Is the magic failed?Or deliberately go back in time to avoid the coming disaster?

Some time ago, a tribe sent a letter saying that the Sixth Elder was in Grande, so there was no need to worry, but the Sixth Elder mysteriously did not go to the Tree Temple, only willing to communicate with letters, and no one actually met him.

Shadak is a professional in divination. He can't predict any disasters or disasters. After pondering to no avail, it can only be attributed to the innate talent of the elves. Dare to meet people.

This is a good guess.

We are all compatriots of the same mother, and Shadak felt that meeting and having a good talk would give him peace of mind. He calculated that Mengostin would pass by the Papal State, and he would come to the Elven Tree Temple here with great fanfare a few days ago. He waited but couldn't wait. Come on, just come to the temple fair to set up a stall—maybe you will meet by chance.

Shadak squatted for a day staring at the people coming and going, and found that the other party had made up his mind not to see him.

But I met an interesting guest.Ordinary people still need to use props to test their physique. It is only a matter of a glance to reach the level of a Dharma saint. This man who is looking for people obviously does not have dwarf blood, but he has the same physique of forbidden magic as a dwarf, and he cannot feel any fluctuations in magic power at all.

It's very similar to the alien who appeared in the Moonlight Forest two years ago... Interesting.

The ceremony at the main shrine of the holy city has ended, and the celebration itself will continue for two more days. It was almost evening, and most of the temple fair stalls hung up magic lamps early to continue attracting tourists.

Shadak couldn't sit still for long, so he put away the table and planned to go back to sleep.

At this time, in the palace of Robilla, Prince Stabelle had just woken up. He slept deeply and soundly. After washing, he touched his face and felt that his complexion was much better.

Stabelle let himself sink into the soft sofa as if he had no bones, and asked the maid, "Is there any more cherry jelly?"

Maid: "Not anymore, but there is spinach jelly."

Stabelle: "Alright."

After a while, green jelly was served on his desk, with a thin layer of honey poured on it, trembling in a crystal cup.Cool and fragrant, sweet, smooth and soft, very appetizing.

The jelly was made by the new court advisor from something called gelatin.

Gelatin is a collagen protein extracted from fresh pig, beef and sheep skin and bones through more than a dozen processes such as classification, degreasing, rinsing, neutralization, and hydrolysis. It is in the form of a translucent powder.

The gelatin powder is then added to the spinach juice that has been filtered to soak, melt, and prepare. After being molded and cooled, it becomes a spinach jelly, which is nutritious and easy to absorb.

In addition, there are isinglass made from fish skin, agar extracted from seaweed, konjac flour processed from plants, and mung bean starch.

There are many things that can be added to these main ingredients, such as vegetable juice, milk of cow and goat, fruit, dried fruit, spices, flowers... After making jelly, they have different tastes, but they are all equally delicious.

The blood prince has only eaten raw blood for 2000 years, and occasionally a small amount of red meat and liver. He never thought that he could also eat vegetables.

He finished a cup of jelly with a few spoonfuls, and he was still a little bit unsatisfied.

The butler brought a personal letter: "Your Highness, a letter from Earl Gusbury, would you like to read it now?"

"Bring it."

Gusbury is a blood family of three generations. As a human being, he was related to the East royal family, but Gusbury's blood is a bit far away—it can barely be regarded as a cousin who grew up with his own eyes.

This nephew left the fief regardless, and lived near Mount Solamun, the capital of the neighboring country, all the year round, which was convenient for stargazing and divination.However, the relationship between the two was close and there was a constant exchange of letters.

Stabelle took a look at the wax and unpacked it himself.

"His Royal Highness Zhan Xinjia:

Thank you for the jelly powder, it tastes really good.There is also heme granule, the effect is much better than drinking blood directly.I have terminated the contract with several blood donors and only used granules to replace meals-I suspect that one of them does not usually like to take a bath and has endured it for a long time.

I have always felt that human blood smells heavy and animal blood stinks. Your Highness has really solved our family's diet problem!

A cup of cold water every day is simple and convenient, the taste is refreshing, and the feeling is not bad.I will report my physical condition to you every once in a while. I have been out of blood for several days now, and there is no abnormality, but my complexion has improved.

The surveying and mapping of astrological trajectories is very smooth. I heard that the polar observation effect is better in the north of the Snowman Kingdom. I want to have a look.It is a pity that the two teaching assistants Yu and Tang could not go with me. They are too old and may not be able to survive minus 50 degrees.

Speaking of this, my two teaching assistants really know everything, they can make astronomical telescopes, map calculations, various convenient formulas, and they can do calculations very quickly—even making jelly.I studied the jelly powder recipe for a long time, and they made the finished jelly without even looking at it, which is beautiful and delicious.

Also, at the liberty of asking, who made the jelly powder?My two teaching assistants said that this is a specialty of their hometown, maybe they are all fellow villagers.

It has been two years since they separated, and they expressed their miss. If possible, they hope to meet each other. Please allow me.

——Gusbury, please give me your answer"

The nephew’s letters often mentioned two teaching assistants. Judging from his description, the two teaching assistants he picked up were very similar to his court advisors—old, appeared inexplicably, could not speak the common language of the mainland, and obviously He is a pure human being but has an incredible physique against demons, is extremely intelligent and has endless whimsy ideas - he should be a fellow townsman.

It was those two who came to see them on their own initiative, and he was reluctant to let the consultant go.

Stabelle: "Where's Lee?"

The steward leaned forward and replied, "Return to Your Highness, Consultant Li has rested."

Stabelle: "It's only seven o'clock."

Housekeeper: "The old man's energy is low. The weather has been a little cold recently. He goes to bed early when it gets dark, and usually wakes up at three o'clock in the morning—do you need me to call him?"

Except for the blood prince, the guards in the palace are all orcs and humans. Because they have served the prince for a long time, they are also used to turning day and night upside down.It's just that this new consultant is already very old, so he didn't change it just because he said it, and still maintains his normal work and rest time.

"Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow." Stabelle said again: "Pay attention to the heating of his room, send a few servants to take care of him, and be more vigilant at night."

There was a touch of sadness in his heart. Consultant Li's body was weaker than ordinary humans, and he was really afraid that he would fall asleep forever.

Stabelle quickly suppressed these emotions. There have been generations of housekeepers and entourages, and it has been more than 2000 years since he was sad and grieved to face it calmly.

"What's for dinner?" he asked lightly.

"Heme granule, the dessert is pig blood jujube paste cake." The housekeeper said: "Your Highness, do you really only drink this granule? Is there any discomfort?"

Stabelle smiled: "It feels better than ever."

The steward hesitated for a while, and then reported with a look of embarrassment: "There is a blood donor who refuses to accept the severance package, claiming to be your, er, admirer, and I have kicked him out-but this person has been in the hospital every day recently. Wandering outside the palace, I can't be driven away."

"Tsk, what's wrong with it." Stabelle said lightly, "Still outside the door now?"

Butler: "Yes, he came at the time when you woke up."

Stabelle got up and opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, and walked to the terrace. From here, he could see the gate of the palace across the garden. Several guards were holding long guns to prevent that person from approaching.

With the ears of the blood race, he could still hear a confession that was louder than the other.

"Stabelli! I love you!", "I don't want money, I don't want power, and I'm different from them!", "Only I really love you!", "I'm willing to give virginity, body, soul— —Everything is dedicated to you!", "I don't mind if you have someone else, would you accept me?"...

The human-shaped trumpet yelled shamelessly and endlessly. The guard really wanted to shoot him to death, and shouted angrily: "Shut up! You can call the name of His Royal Highness! Get out!"

Only by drinking fresh blood can the vitality of the blood clan be maintained. Most of the blood clan will sign a few young, healthy voluntary "blood donors" to ensure the source of food.In the wild and ancient past, blood donors were not necessarily voluntary, and they had another name-"blood slaves".

That era is far away from him.

Listening to the confession with no lower limit and obscene words, Stabelle felt no fluctuation in his heart and even wanted to laugh.He carried a sentence with magic and sent it to the gate of the palace.

"You are too ugly, I refuse."