苍狼之灵

Chapter five: Undercurrent

Two unfortunate people who relied on each other for survival have been living in the palace for some time. During this time, Chu Wenlou has been hoping that Qin Ruoqing can rush to the Norman Duchy with him as soon as possible to seek help from the Dage goddess. But as a palace magician, Andy has always been unable to find a suitable excuse.

Idle and extremely bored, she is now trying to learn and use magic, so the frequency of explosions and fires in the magician's residence has increased. Andy majored in water and ice magic, which were originally the same type of magic in ancient times. However, as the division of magic became more and more detailed, it became easier to distinguish between them. But if he majored in either type, it would be much easier to learn the other type of magic.

In order to resolve the communication issue with Chu Wenlou as soon as possible, Qin Ruoqing is currently experimenting with a magic similar to wisdom enlightenment. This is a water-based magic called 'Soul Ripple', which is said to have been created by a great water-based magician a long time ago to communicate with his wife who was born deaf and mute.

This kind of magic can establish a telepathic connection between two people through magic, and as long as they are within a certain distance, they can directly communicate consciousness. Its practical value is not high, but it requires a considerable cost, so apart from the inventor, no one has ever used it again. For Chu Wenlou and Qin Ruoqing, it is an extremely useful magic.

In fact, if it weren't for being possessed by wolves, the days of Chu Wenlou these days could almost be described as paradise. We had a grand palace banquet and slept on a velvet carpet. As soon as we opened our eyes in the morning, we could admire the graceful figure of a blonde girl who was suddenly bursting with spring light. Moreover, this beautiful woman was not his wife, fully satisfying the evil taste of voyeurism.

But now, whether it's money, beauty, or power, everything has not returned to being more attractive to him. What's the point of giving him the whole world even if he loses himself?

He inexplicably came to a different world, his only ambition, the dream he was determined to achieve, was neither a struggle for a king nor a beautiful wife. He just wanted to be himself, to be that ordinary man.

Early in the morning, Chu Wenlou flashed into the forest of the palace's inner garden, fixed his gaze on the wizard's corner tower in the northwest corner. As expected, in no time, thick smoke billowed from the windows of the corner tower. Chu Wenlou gave a bitter smile and walked away disappointed

At this moment, King Prihera was still leisurely savoring the delicious snow fish and tomato soup in the restaurant. Just then, someone shouted and rushed in: 'Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Grand Duke Butani is too much. He completely disregards your dignity. You should send troops to teach this rough guy a lesson and let him know what grace and politeness are.'.

This is a short and chubby old man, with tattered and dirty clothes, but the material is quite good, a bit like it was just torn apart. The old man had a red and chubby face, with a scraped forehead and a trail of blood flowing down his face, which looked a bit comical.

Oh, what's wrong with you, Sylagu, my dear cousin? "The king was not surprised by his appearance and put down his spoon, grabbed a towel to wipe his hands, and asked.

My king, friction occurs every year at the border between us and the Duchy of Brittany. You know, they want to go out to sea, and their coastline is full of cliffs that are thousands of meters high. They want to borrow from us, but they have no awareness of being guests. Their sneaky soldiers often tease our girls and steal some corn and chickens and ducks.

Okay, as your subject, I can tolerate the rudeness of these people. However, they are now taking advantage of every inch and going too far. They are openly driving away my fishing fleet at sea. You know, Your Majesty, it's impossible to accurately delineate each other's territories on the sea. These ungrateful things, my three fishing boats, and all the fresh silver arrow fish on board, have now fallen into the pockets of the Butani people