The Primordial Wizard

Ace has not been idle either. Since he awakened the memories of his previous life, he found that his mother Marina was unable to control Romon, so he secretly saved money through various forms, buying wine for Romon, reselling iron scraps, etc., almost saving enough. A quintal is gone.

　　 The cost of literacy for one month is thirty silver talers. One hundred silver talers is equal to one kintalus, which is enough for three months of study.

　　 The lingua franca in this world is alphabetic characters. As long as you memorize the alphabet and phonetic symbols, summarize the grammatical structure, and combine your native pronunciation environment, three months are enough to learn and write characters.

　　 Ace never thought of using past life knowledge to innovate to make money, whether it was wine making, glass making, or new farming methods, he did dabble in his previous life.

　　 But this is a world with gods, transcendents, and temple priests. Before reaching adulthood and becoming a citizen, all unusual innovations are somewhat dangerous. Every year, many free citizens are sentenced to deportation by the citizen jury.

　　Only by becoming a part of the ruling class of the city-state, can oneself use the knowledge of previous life to make money and provide funds for finding a way to extraordinary.

　　 Unknowingly, the blank of the sword had been sharpened into a sharp dagger. Ace put the dagger into the wooden hilt, leaned against the extinguished fire, and looked out the door with firm and hopeful eyes.

　　 It is already evening, Marina and Ace are eating dinner, toasted a little crusty brown bread, smeared with a little butter, and served with oatmeal.

　　 Ace has become accustomed to such a simple dinner. He took a bite while chatting casually with his mother Marina.

　　 Ace and Marina had just finished their meal when Romon returned unexpectedly. This is not like him. He usually has to wait until the moon is high in the middle before going home with the moonlight.

　　 "Hey, we have to hurry up and go to the Municipal Plaza." As soon as Romon got home, he hurriedly pulled Marina and Ace to the door.

　　 Marina hurriedly put the rag into her pocket, and while staggering to the Municipal Plaza following Romon, she asked: "What is it, you are so anxious to run?"

　　 "There is no time to explain," Romon replied, "Let's go to the Municipal Plaza, you will know it when you arrive. It is definitely a rare scene in a lifetime. If you miss it, I don't know how long you will regret it."

　　 Ace was pulled by Romon's tower-like arms and trot all the way. He didn't struggle. Romon is such a person, and basically doesn't consider other people's ideas.

　　 So just follow the Plaza Mayor to see if there are any unmissable scenes.

　　 When the family ran to the Municipal Square panting, they found that most residents of the city-state had gathered in the square.

A huge torch burns about 10 meters each in the square. At the center is the temple of the graceful goddess. Below is a high platform made of marble. The surrounding is eight huge stone pillars of milky white. It looks even more beautiful under the torch and moonlight at night. Mysterious and holy.

　　 A louder and somewhat messy footstep sounded, the nobles in white robes and purple ribbons, and citizens in white robes and red ribbons came one after another. Other residents consciously vacated the open space close to the temple to the noblest group of city-states.

　　 Luo Meng stared enviously at the citizens' white robe and red silk gown, his eyes were a little red. Ace felt the strangeness of Romon, looked up at him, and found that he closed his eyes proudly.

　　 Ace couldn't help feeling helpless. Citizenship was Romon's unresolvable knot. The position obtained by his ancestors was lost from his hands. This pain has been torturing him.

　　 Romon may only be truly relieved when Ace wins his citizenship.

When the nobles and citizens gathered under the temple, Ronamus Medea, the founder and ruler of Medemus city-state, the son of the goddess of grace, and the king’s grandson Taideus Medea, rode on Pegasus Pulling the shuttle, landed on the high platform under the temple.

　　 After the two got off, Tianma pulled the shuttle and hovered for two times, then flew to the sky and disappeared.

　　 Ace looked at Tianma in surprise, but soon his eyes became firm again. As long as he exerts the spirit of scientific research in his previous life, anatomy and research, sooner or later he will find the secrets of these extraordinary creatures.

　　 "My people, I am Ronamus, your king!"

Rhonamus is wearing the same white robe and purple ribbon, the only difference is that he wears an olive branch crown made of pure gold on his head. His voice is not very loud in his ears, as if someone is close to you. Whisper softly, with reassuring power.

　　 Ace felt that his heart was suddenly filled with peace, and felt that this legendary king is so trustworthy. This is probably also the influence of extraordinary ability? He couldn't help thinking.

　　 Ronnamus watched his people slowly calm down, and said softly:

"Since the ninetieth year after the city-state was established, you have rarely seen me. The affairs of the city-state have been taken care of by King Sun Taideus. He has done a good job in the past ten years, repelling the harassment of the Southern Murlocs. It swept through the barbarian tribes within its borders, and vigorously attracted immigrants from civilized countries. The population of the city-states increased dramatically and they became increasingly prosperous."

　　 "Tonight, here, I pay tribute to our grandson Taideus."

　　 King Sun Taideus bowed forward slightly, Ronamus then said:

"The city-state is a collective, and the nobles, citizens, free people and even slaves perform their duties in order to make the city-state prosperous for a long time. Here, I am grateful to every god-born nobleman. You have defeated the monsters and protected them with the extraordinary power bestowed by gods City state."

　　 The nobles in white robes and purple ribbons leaned forward with restraint in return.

　　 "I also thank every respected citizen. You are the managers and governors of the city-state. With your assistance, the entire city-state is becoming more prosperous."

　　 Ronamus continued.

　　 The citizens in white robes and red ribbons looked solemn and leaned forward greatly and remained motionless. Romon looked complicated, both proud and ashamed.

　　 "I thank every free man even more. You have enriched all walks of life in the city-state and provided the city-state with food, clothing, housing and transportation. You are the cornerstone of the city-state."

　　 "City builder, great!"

　　 "City builder, great!"

　　 The cries came and went one after another, and the sound was transmitted for ten miles.

　　 Ace’s father, Romon, shouted hoarsely, and Ace screamed weakly.

　　 At the same time, he is keenly aware that the city builder is a bit like handing over power, a little bit of paving, is it to unite people's hearts? Or build momentum for Wang Sun?

　　 After about ten minutes, the voices of one after another gradually became smaller. Ronamus pressed his hands forward, and everyone was quiet.

　　 "I am honored to tell you tonight that I am called by the goddess, and I will soon go to the home of the gods, the Mount Kaya. Before I leave, I hope to reminisce with everyone of our great journey to build the city."

　　 After speaking, he raised his right hand, and the colorful rays of light bloomed from his hand. Because it was too dazzling, Ace covered his eyes with his hands. Of course, when he opened his eyes, the surrounding scene completely changed.

　　 The Municipal Square, the bustling city-state residents, and the temple were all gone. Ace was at the entrance of a magnificent hall, and the waiter led him into the hall with a smile.

　　 He looked up at the dome of the hall, on which scenes of myths and epics were painted, and he could only recognize a few of them.

　　 Directly in front is a huge curtain, which is slowly being opened. In the center of the stage, a colorful vortex slowly rotates, mysterious and seductive.