Julian didn't cherish the broom, he just went one step ahead of the time to plant these seasonings on a large scale, and then let the caravan sell them all over the country, and even exported them overseas.There is not much in the gray tower territory, but there is a lot of land, and those vacant lands that have been deserted for many years have been reclaimed into grain fields under the development of countless lords.More and more people are pouring into the Grey Tower, and if you look at the land area and population, the Grey Towers are already comparable to the relatively prosperous counties.Ahem, it's far away, anyway, since he got used to the food of the gray tower collar, Julian couldn't tolerate this kind of blandness more and more.Fortunately, the chef's employer is the academy, and he only has the right to use it, even if he doesn't need the chef, the other party will not be unemployed.After Julian dismissed the cook, for a while, the servants in the villa were a little uneasy, even if Julian's dismissal would not cause them to lose their jobs, but working in the villa was obviously much easier than working in other places, and the students who could live in the single-family villa would inevitably be superior in the future, as servants, as long as the master leaked a little from his fingers, it was enough to cover their salary for months or even years, and no one wanted to leave.The servants had not yet eaten breakfast, and Julian looked at the food that the cook had prepared for him, and with a wave of his hand, he gave it all to the servants.The servants' eyes widened suddenly, it was a breakfast prepared for the master, and there was a lot of meat in the broth, and in the kitchen, except for the cook, who had the opportunity to taste some leftover meat, their group of servants had no chance to eat it at all.Thank you, host, for the reward.The servants were smiling one by one, who doesn't like such a generous master?
They shared the delicacies so carefully that no one dared to compete in front of Julian, and the atmosphere at the table was very harmonious.Seeing that they had already started eating, Julian simply took out the semi-finished products prepared in the past from the space ring, put the soaked rice in the pot, spread a layer of sausage on top, and the emerald green bean kernels and soft glutinous corn kernels were also sprinkled into it, covered the lid and lit the fire to simmer, and it didn't take long for the pot to exude a sweet taste.The servants shared the broth and bread, but the broth that should have been fragrant tasted like chewing wax against the backdrop of the pot.They chewed the meat, their noses twitched, and almost all of them couldn't help but cast curious glances at the rice pot.One of the younger valets swallowed his saliva, and the loud grunt made the valet bow his head in shame.Julian was immediately amused and asked, "Want to eat?"
The rest of the servants looked at each other, and no one dared to speak.They didn't dare to act too casually until they found out what the new owner's personality was.However, the young manservant was probably a newborn calf, completely ignoring the stern gaze of the middle-aged manservant, and nodded vigorously: It smells so good, I have never smelled such a fragrant smell in my life.Okay, I've done a lot of it, and I'll give you a little bit later.Julian's personality has always been approachable, and he cannot change the class system of this world, but he himself only treats these servants as hired employees, and he does not have any high standings.Thank you hosts!
The young manservant's eyes immediately lit up and he thanked him.The middle-aged manservant couldn't bear to look at him directly, and it seemed that he wanted to stuff this stinky boy back into the furnace and rebuild it.The rest of the people looked at each other a few times, and they all thanked Julian one after another, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, from this incident, it can be seen that the new master should not be the kind of particularly strict character, as long as they are careful, there should be no danger.Julian simply boiled a pot of sausage rice, which was made quickly, and when it was ready, he divided half of it among the servants, and the rest was enough for him to eat.The young manservant was holding the rice bowl and gulping down the sweetness of the food, and he didn't even have time to say a word of praise, so he was busy stuffing it into his mouth.The rest of the servants were also looking forward to the sausage rice for a long time, and immediately started eating it after getting their share, and after taking a bite, everyone invariably sped up as if they had never eaten in their lives.Delicious!
It's delicious!
The young manservant cried while eating.Julian was made to cry and laugh by him, you can eat it, why are you crying like this?
The young manservant suddenly stopped halfway through eating, looked at Julian nervously, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes: Master, can I bring the rest of the meal back?
I want my mom to try it too.Zhu Li sighed slightly in peace of mind, and said softly: You eat it all, I'll make another pot in the evening, each of you has a share, you can take it home and share it with your family.Julian wasn't a revolutionary, and he couldn't change the entrenched strata of this world, not to mention that in a world of magic and bloodline energy, reform wasn't necessarily a good thing.He can only try to make these civilians live better within his own power, and there will be no more.Thanks to the host for his generosity.The servants, led by the middle-aged manservant, hurriedly thanked Julian.They all had happy smiles on their faces, and they were very glad to have met such a kind and generous host.At the same time, they couldn't help but light a candle for the unlucky cook, it's not that you don't work hard, it's that the master's own cooking skills are too good.After eating a pot of rice made by the master at will, even if they have a good relationship with the cook, there is no way to let the master leave the cook with a clear conscience.The servants all swore in their hearts that they would serve the new master well, and that it would be better if they had the opportunity to become his servants, but such opportunities were hard to come by, and for the time being, they had to do their jobs first.Julian did not know that his unintentional actions had succeeded in winning the hearts of these servants, and in the near future, they would explode with great power.After eating and drinking, the servants, led by the middle-aged man, quickly got into the groove and showed Julian what a good servant does.Julian was very satisfied with this, he didn't have to worry about things in the villa, and he had to go to the teacher every day to hone his skills in addition to attending classes.Harlan Academy has a very lenient curriculum, and even many professors don't care if you come to class or not, as long as you pass the final grade.Of course, on the other hand, if you fail the exam, the ruthless professor will not give you a chance to retake the exam, you can only stay with the freshmen in the lower grades for the next year, if you fail the same subject for two consecutive years, then sorry, the withdrawal notice is beckoning you.To put it simply, Harlan Academy is a wide entry and strict exit college, although his wide entry is high enough for many people.However, for Julian, these are not problems, with his strength, he can even crush the vast majority of professors in the academy.It's just that the main purpose of his coming here is to make up for the basics, and naturally he won't give up those subjects, so he hasn't missed every class, and if he has time, he will go to other senior classes to audit.From nine in the morning to five in the evening, Julian spent the whole day studying in various classes, and many people who didn't know him before now know him.In particular, some of the students who hovered on the passing line every time they took the exam looked at him with admiration written in their eyes.Talent is not terrible, what is terrible is that people with better talent than you work harder than you!
After the last class, Julian didn't have time to greet his classmates, and after a brief chat, he hurried towards Blake's mage tower.The classmates didn't think he was arrogant and ignored people, everyone knew that Julian had been accepted as a disciple by Principal Blake, and Principal Blake was known for his strictness to students, especially those who had enjoyed his stormy roar, and looked at him with not envy, but full of sympathy.Teacher, I'm here.Julian knocks on the door of the Mage's Tower.The door opened silently, and Julian walked in to see the teacher crouching beside the strange machine, in a daze.Here it comes?
Blake glanced at him slowly, motioned for him to go to the stove to light the fire, and then turned his attention back to the machine.Julian didn't know the machine, and he didn't know what the teacher was studying, so he didn't say anything, but ran to the stove honestly, pulled out a crooked branch, and stuffed it into the stove.Originally, he thought that lighting a fire was a simple thing, but when he searched around and couldn't find anything like flint and steel, he vaguely noticed that something was wrong.He looked at the teacher who was still in a daze at the machine, and tentatively took out a lighter-like tool from the space ring, but when he took it out, he was split into ashes by a mini lightning bolt.Julian: Got it!
Can only be lit with magic.He silently released his poor little flame and approached the branch, but he didn't expect that the branch that should have burned smoothly would suddenly be extinguished when it burned to a certain part.Julian:?
Is it swollen and fat?
He broke off the blackened part and lit another one, only to be extinguished after one was still missing.Julian:???
He was suddenly interested, this time, he relaxed after rekindling, but continued to maintain the output of mana, in his perception, he could feel that this kind of fire burned on the crooked branches actually consumed mana, the branches themselves were rich in a certain amount of mana, but without his magic support, it would easily be exhausted.On the surface, it is like a branch that burns for a while and then goes out.It's kind of interesting!
Julian curled the corners of his mouth, vaguely aware of what the teacher had told him to do, and he picked up a branch again and began his journey again.Owen's Diary: When I came back to church, I always felt as if I had forgotten something, and it wasn't until I saw that hapless kid that I remembered that I had forgotten to send this little guy to college.Fortunately, it's too late to send it now, as for not participating in the freshman assessment, I'm not afraid, the worst thing is that the living conditions are a little worse, and a big man doesn't care about these.
(Wally: No, I care!)
The rice is so unpalatable!
QAQ) ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※Julian is going to start the top student mode!
Thank you to the little angel who voted for me during 2020-03-0621:49:48~2020-03-0714:55:17 ~ Thank you to the little angel who threw a grenade: 1 black-hearted white lotus; Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 2 turtle tracks; 1 cold night dragon; Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 50 bottles of small snakes; Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The first attempt by the foreign enemy ended in failure, this branch that I don't know what it is is is very interesting, not to mention the twists and turns, there is a node every other section, and the magic contained in the demon plant's body is divided by the node, and every time the magic power in this section of the branch is exhausted, the fire will be extinguished.This node is similar to a natural isolation circle, and if you want to make mana flow, you only need to destroy the node, but the branches themselves are fragile and abnormal, and a slightly larger mana output will destroy the combustibility of the branches.Again and again, Julian tried to keep the branches burning through mana transmission, but each time he failed, either because he had too little output to break the mana node, or because he accidentally destroyed the branches because he had too much output.Hmph, you're the worst disciple I've ever taught.Blake, who appeared behind him at some point, looked at the charcoal burned next to him, and a smile flashed in his eyes.Julian looked at him speechlessly, didn't he say that he would be accepted as a student before?
Why did you become a disciple again?
This student is not the same as a disciple.Julian's thoughts were completely written on his face, and Blake's face sank, and his eyes widened: What?
Have you been wronged by being a disciple of me?
No, don't be wronged, I'm so happy, I'm stunned when I'm happy.Julian's desire to survive is tenacious, and he is not actually lying.Compared with the student and the disciple, it is natural that the latter has a closer relationship with the teacher.Because the latter can not only learn the knowledge of the teacher, but also share the teacher's network.To put it bluntly, the student's backer is the college, and the student's backer is the teacher.If Julian wanted to, he could go out under the banner of Blake in the future.Teacher, you are really discerning, and only such an excellent teacher will find such an excellent student as me.Julian could feel Blake's kindness, as if he remembered his school career back then, and cheekily joked with him.It's good to know.Blake, who is quite narcissistic in nature, can be regarded as scratched by Julian, his face is not obvious, and his heart is very proud.Julian didn't expect Blake to have a serious face, but in fact he was a little tsundere, and couldn't help but chuckle.The atmosphere between master and apprentice was very harmonious, Blake did not dislike Julian's rough technique, and carefully explained to him about the characteristics of the Demon Flame Branch, he did not directly tell him how to burn the Demon Flame Branch, but pointed out the characteristics of the Demon Flame Branch, and let him figure out the rest.After pointing out all the important points, seeing that Julian had fallen into deep thought, Blake returned to his machine with satisfaction, as early as when Julian was in school, he had heard about a twenty-year-old transcendent, and he had a premonition that this person would become his student, so he specifically sought out his old friend and investigated his information.He was actually quite satisfied with Julian as a person, not that Julian could reach the current level at the age of twenty, but that Julian was kind to various other races in his own territory.The interior of the continent, which has experienced several invasions from the outside world, has always been debating the development of various races.Some people feel that the higher races have a rightful right of servitude to the inferior races, and that the lower races should serve the higher races and dedicate their lives to them.Others feel that this idea is too biased to qualify a race as inferior.Even the waste, fishmen, and goblins that are recognized by everyone have all appeared very good people and contributed a lot to the development of the mainland.But if a certain race is suppressed all the time, then sooner or later a civil war will break out.At that time, if the foreign enemy invades again, what will they use to resist it?
Blake has always felt that the so-called inferior race is not that they are inferior, but that they have not found a suitable way to cultivate them.Many people who are identified as inferior races wander around, and they don't even have the land to live on, and the really fertile land is either controlled by humans, or has become a place for orcs to graze, and even those forests are controlled by elves, so those inferior races have to run every day to fill their stomachs, how can they still have the opportunity to train the masters of their race?
Even if there are some lucky people who have no worries about food and clothing, they do not have a way to systematically learn the use of magic and bloodline energy like humans, so they naturally cannot tap the advantages of their own race.Blake once gave an example at a legendary gathering, he said, a strong tiger orc, you raised him from a young age down to human society, teach him etiquette, teach him knowledge, teach him any magic he can learn, then what are the chances that he will eventually become a high-level magician?
Everyone's answer is similar and small.Yes, even if this tiger orc is given the best education, he still has only a small chance of becoming a magician.This is due to his own limitations, so can we say that this tiger race is an inferior race?
Of course not!
He just didn't find a training method that worked for him.On the other hand, if this tiger clan is cultivated in the direction of a warrior, then it may not take long to cultivate an excellent warrior.What he meant by this example at the time was that the inferior races may just be because they have not found a suitable direction for their own development, they do not have enough population, and they do not have a worry-free environment, how can they systematically cultivate their own offspring?
At that time, his argument touched many people, and there were even some people who specially cultivated some inferior races in their own territory, but unfortunately I don't know if it was bad luck or what, in the case of sufficient materials, those inferior races did cultivate some professionals, but there were no real strong people who could be expected to reach the legendary height.And in this battlefield of foreign enemies, only the true legendary powerhouse can play a role.