Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 214 The Tea Party in the Library
Of course, peers know best.

One morning, Cyril took Caroline to a blacksmith's shop in the outer city, but did not ask any relevant information.Most of the smithies made farm tools and daily necessities for civilians, and had nothing to do with ordnance.

After such a trip, Caroline was too tired to walk, and Cyril was out of breath.In this way, he can only put this matter on hold temporarily, and go to finish other things first.

Find a mentor for Mia.

It is obviously not a simple matter to find a mage who is strong enough and easy to talk to.Fortunately, Cyril has a certain way, so he doesn't have to wander the streets like a headless chicken expecting a beautiful girl mage who fainted from starvation to parachute in front of him.

"Caroline, what day is it?"

"Today is...um..."

At some point, Caroline lay on his back in a logical manner, shaking her two calves in the sun, and began to snap fingers with her arms around Cyril's neck: "Well, probably, Wednesday. "

"Wednesday, um..." Cyril raised his head and confirmed that the weather today is very good. It is very suitable for walking and drinking afternoon tea.

"Then let's go, I have an idea."

He walked forward quickly with Caroline on his back, and soon left the civilian living area of ​​the outer city and entered the crowded public places.

The Simatel Clock Tower stands quietly in the center of this area. Whenever its minute hand makes a circle and makes a melodious and long chime, rows of pigeons fly from the lawn on the square below. Chased by the children, they scattered on the red-tiled roofs here and there.

They passed through the bustling crowd, passed several restaurants full of aroma, and ignored Caroline's request to eat. Cyril turned around and finally stood on a "sudden" open space.

It was like suddenly walking from the town into the countryside, and the bustling sound that was still ringing in my ears just now disappeared at this moment.Cyril raised his head and looked at the big and exaggerated banyan tree in front of him. The lush green leaves were like a big umbrella, propped up above a beautiful two-story house.

Fragmented sunlight sprinkles on the brown wooden roof. This wooden house is incompatible with the surrounding buildings with red tile roofs, but it is so harmonious in this environment.

He stretched out his hand and pushed away the short fence in front of him, which could be crossed almost by stretching his feet. In front of him were pieces of granite slabs buried in dense grass.They walked along the stone slabs to the front of the house, and then Cyril put Caroline off her back and tapped lightly on the door three times.

"Knowledge~ what is knowledge, visitor?"

Suddenly a puppet bird hung down from the door, with its mouth opening and closing, it asked Cyril in a melodious voice.

"There are endless wealth hidden in knowledge." Cyril replied calmly, but saw the puppet bird vibrate its wings twice, and then the door opened with a "creak".

"Come in, don't make noise, don't eat secretly." Cyril urged Caroline, and then walked into the house.

The interior of the house is bright, and the bright stones are floating back and forth in the air, ensuring the indoor lighting.The bright wooden floor has obviously been carefully maintained, and people are not even willing to set foot on it.

But Cyril didn't care about this, he went straight up, passed through rows of bookshelves that were two people high, and then came to the counter in the corner.

The table at the counter was also piled high with a stack of books, so that Cyril could not see what was going on behind the table, and before she could speak, a lazy-sounding voice came from behind the counter:

"Read books on the second floor, borrow books and take them away, remember to return..."

The sound stopped abruptly, and the pile of books piled up on the table suddenly fell to both sides, each book was vertically arranged in order from high to low, revealing the person sitting behind the counter——

It was a dark-haired young man who looked rather lazy.He was leaning against the table without any sign of sitting, with the cuffs of his white shirt rolled up to his hands, propping his head on his arms, and seemed to be lazily reading a book.At this time, he was reaching out to take off the gold-rimmed glasses without brackets around his eyes, revealing a pair of dark green eyes that were like the lush green shade outside.

"Atmospheric mage, majoring in wind?"

He looked at Cyril twice, and then took a strong sniff: "That's right, it's true, Feng'er is very happy."

"Unfortunately, I'm not." Cyril shrugged and flashed the sword at his waist to the other party: "Look, I'm a knight."

"A knight who can play with the wind? Danya, I don't think your surname is Christine?" The man laughed jokingly: "Borrow a book? Or read a book?"

Cyril shook his head, thinking that his identity was almost guessed by him, and said: "Sir, today is Wednesday, and the sun is just right, I don't think you forgot anything?"

The man narrowed his eyes immediately, and tapped his slender fingers on the table. After a while, he smiled again:
"Ah, yes, yes, let me see—"

He took out a pocket watch from his pocket, opened it and took a look: "That's right, I think my guests should be here too, are you also here for this tea party?"

And Cyril also laughed: "Yes, if you don't mind a knight appearing here."

"Of course I don't mind. Go to the back of the house in five minutes, and I'll wait for you there."

As the man said, he seemed to float up, and stepped up to the second floor lightly, disappearing from Cyril's sight.

Cyril breathed a sigh of relief, so far it seems to be going well——

Obviously, this is a library, but this is not an ordinary library. Generally, only mages come here—of course, including apprentice mages, and even mage apprentices and apprentice mage apprentices.

The owner of the library is named Su Geer Winkler, a mage of the five-ring atmospheric system who graduated from the Royal Masters Academy less than five years ago, and is under 30 years old.

To achieve such strength at this age can be said to be a very genius.And in history, after three years, the atmospheric mage who opened the library will reach the sixth ring.

If he can continue to practice, it may not be a problem to reach the strength of Roderick. Unfortunately, in 1445, he went to the battlefield against Ao San Emma, ​​was besieged by three six-ring mages, and died in the battlefield on the Eastern Front superior.

Cyril came to him, not because he wanted him to be Mia's mentor - although he did have this ability, this person was too lazy, and the bigger problem was that he seemed to be curious about his disciples. Weird idea, although never actually acted on it.

Of course, there is another point, Mia does not match his major.

When Cyril came to him, what he valued was the tea party held by Sugar Winkler every sunny Wednesday afternoon.

A tea party for mages.

(End of this chapter)