The Primordial Wizard

　　 It was noon, the summer was scorching, and the sun was scorching the earth.

　　 Ace changed back to his original appearance, he was not going to enter the city with his new vest and iron face.

　　 A strong goddess will definitely attract the attention of the city-state responsible for aristocratic affairs. The Medemus city-state has spared no effort in bringing in aristocratic immigrants with clean identities and backgrounds.

　　No matter how many freedmen with skills, they can't compare to an experienced enlightenment, let alone a hero.

　　 Ace drove the carriage when he left, and when he came back, he could only walk on foot. Fortunately, the knowledge of medicine and magic that he organized was all in his bag.

　　 Zsmari Port might have noticed him too, after all, in the eyes of the priests, he was a serious blessed person and showed a miracle.

　　 Ace speculates that if they think they have transformed into a half-murloc, they will come to contact themselves.

　　He entered the city and was not in a hurry to go home. His father should go to take charge of the manor affairs. He planned to walk around and then go to the teacher's Peter's house.

　　 After wandering for a while, Ace arrived in the local business district.

　　 "Selling wine and selling wine, the new silver wheat beer produced by Ace Manor, one bite, cool for a summer!"

　　 An old man is pushing a wooden cart with two large wine barrels and many clay pots on it, screaming with a loud voice.

　　 I didn't expect that the beer recipe I left behind in the five-year plan was successfully developed by Kelsen and the others.

　　 "Master, how do you sell this silver wheat beer?"

　　 Ace walked up to the old man and asked.

"If you want to quench your thirst with a few mouthfuls now, I will just scoop a spoonful for you and put it in the clay pot, and you will need 1 silver tal. If you want to take it back to drink or give it away, attach the clay pot and 2 silver tal ."

　　 The old man looked at Ace, his shrewd eyes rolled, and then he said sincerely.

　　 "This clay pot is too expensive. I will take a clay pot from home to hold it."

"You don't understand this, young man. These clay pots are not made by me. They are all the finest pots produced by Ace Manor. Look at the material, the gloss, the knock, and the sound is so clear. Ai The manor refers to this clay pot as pottery. It is very expensive. If you bring it for wine, it has more surface than ordinary clay pots."

　　 Ace smiled after hearing the old man's promotion.

　　 "That's fine, please use three ceramic cans for me to hold three cans of silver wheat beer."

　　On the way to Mr. Peter's house, Esther was carrying this can of beer, feeling a little relaxed and happy. The wine, noodles and other products of the estate are a great success. Even if you do not rely on printing, you can maintain the independent operation of the estate.

　　 After waiting for another two years, he has obtained official citizenship. Even if this independent small kingdom is stable, it can be used as the back of his wizarding road.

　　 Ace walked to Teacher Peter's villa and watched a group of children who should be literate walking into the villa. Suddenly, a feeling of vicissitudes of life changed in his heart.

　　 The days of trying to save money for literacy seem to be yesterday, clearly visible. But now he is firmly on his own path of transcendence, and has struggled to construct the rudiment of the wizarding path.

　　 Ace shook his head, got rid of these trivial thoughts, and walked into Peter's villa.

　　 "Ace Scholar! Is it really you?"

　　 The girl with fluffy flax-colored hair walked quickly from the courtyard with surprise and disbelief on her face. It was Dana who was supposed to work in the library.

　　 "Of course it's me. Nice to meet you, Dana. I thought you were in the library."

　　 Ace smiled and bowed slightly to Dana and replied.

　　 Dana tidyed up her clothes in a panic, with a flush on her face, bowed sharply in return.

　　 "I, I am taking a break today, and want to come to the Peter Scholar to listen to the explanation of logic."

She paused, and then whispered: "I would like to hear your explanation even more. Last winter, I went to your manor, only to realize that you have already traveled to study new medicine. Have you gained a lot now? what?"

　　 "Haha, if you want to learn logic, you can ask me when I finish seeing the teacher. As for the new medicine, you really have some gains."

　　 Ace's hearty laughter attracted the attention of many people listening to Peter's lecture in the shade of the courtyard, and cast dissatisfied eyes.

　　 Then, some people recognized Ace, and Peter heard their conversation, stopped the lecture, and looked to the door.

　　 "Haha, my proudest student, Ace is back."

　　 Peter's goatee beats up and down rhythmically, showing that he is in a good mood, "I'm telling them logic, I didn't expect you to come. Everyone, listen to the author of "Logic"."

　　 Ai Siqian made the resignation, unable to bear the enthusiasm of everyone, and continued Peter's topic, continuing to explain for a while.

　　 In the afternoon, Ace and Peter were in the living room, drinking silver wheat beer, and having a pleasant exchange.

　　 "Unexpectedly, you have collected and sorted out so many effective prescriptions and medicinal materials after only half a year, and pioneered the technique of anesthesia surgery. I always thought you were a genius, I never thought you were such a genius."

　　 After listening to Ace's introduction, Peter said with admiration.

　　 "Teacher is very praised, it was all you taught well, and I would like to thank Senior Morton for enlightening me. Speaking of which, I seem to have not seen Senior Morton, don't you know?"

　　 Peter admired Ace's modest performance. This is his most admired student, hardworking and talented, and always maintaining a humble heart.

　　 "You senior Morton, I recommend him to serve as a confidential secretary to the Grand Auxiliary Officer. Although it is only a low-level public office, it can be experienced."

　　 Ace looked at Peter stroking his goatee triumphantly, knowing that the secret secretary of the apostle was not as relaxed as he said.

　　 The Grand Adjutant is the highest public office that a city-state citizen can hold. If you compare it to the previous life, it is equivalent to the prime minister of a country. To serve as a confidential secretary to the Grand Adjutant will definitely have a bright future.

　　 Morton has been waiting for Peter for so long, and it is very touching and satisfying to have such a recommendation.

"That's really to congratulate Morton's senior, and thanks to the teacher, you have a great friendship, and care for us students~www.readwn.com~ The two talked a few more words, and Ace is going to bring the topic to Peter's precious bronze mirror Come on, this is his business. At this time, I heard Peter cough.

　　 "Ace, Dana is a good girl. She is academic and she admires you very much. In the future, you can tell her more about logic and new medicine, hahaha."

　　 Ace sounds a little inexplicable, but Dana is indeed a good seedling, not just learning logic, her seriousness in academics makes Ace think she might be a good wizard seedling.

　　 There is no diary that Dana discovered, maybe she is still in circles outside the extraordinary door now, and Ace is willing to return Dana and introduce her into the magical world.

　　 is how to make her mental power exceed the limit is a problem, there are many hidden dangers of wisdom potion, and the minimum dose of Ace is almost finished. If you want to guide people on the road of magic, you still need to think about it.

　　 Maybe the blessing rune I got some time ago can help, Ace needs more experimentation.

　　 Some of the body organs of ordinary monsters are "contaminated" by magic power. They are just the right materials for spellcasting. Perhaps they can be blended like potions to create good blessings and engraving potions.

　　This kind of blessing for spellcasting materials, Ace is definitely not willing to use it. He wants to use powerful low-level monster materials to make stronger blessings, but as a way of exceeding spiritual power, ordinary monsters are also good.

　　 Peter watched Ace fall into silence and coughed softly.

　　 "Teacher, I just had an inspiration just now, and I suddenly forgot about it. Could you lend me your bronze mirror for a use, I want to record this inspiration."

　　 Ace said to Peter like a sudden awakening.

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