Celestial Mage
Chapter 33 Yes, Teacher, I wrote it down
Chapter 33 Yes, Teacher, I wrote it down
Although Serendis' symptoms were weird, they did not threaten Rosen's personal safety, nor did they affect his learning of spells.
Therefore, as long as you see the tricks and break the tricks.
"Teacher, this is the painting I promised you. Do you think it's time to move upstairs?"
"Oh~ Rosen, my dear apprentice, you are a gentleman who keeps your promise. Come, come, move it up quickly, and hang it on the wall."
Serrandis was like a little girl, jumping up and down and leading the way.
When he came to the second floor again, Rosen no longer had the anxiety of yesterday. When he moved the painting to the side of the wooden bed following Serendis' guidance, he discovered some details that he hadn't noticed yesterday.
It turned out that there was a small door hidden on the wall on the right side of the wooden bed. Because of the angle, if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find it at all.
The small door was tightly closed, and the situation inside could not be seen, but the doorknob was polished very brightly, and the color of the floor under the door was lighter than other places, indicating that people often came in and out from here.
'What's in it? '
Rosen was very curious, but this was Serrandis's house after all, and since the owner didn't take the initiative to explain it, he naturally couldn't go deep into it.
Serandis seemed completely unaware of Rosen's slight ecstasy.
She was still very excited: "Hang here, hang here, ah, wait a minute, lift the cloth and let me see how the painting looks."
The moment he lifted the veil and saw the picture clearly, Serendis couldn't help but cover his mouth and let out a low cry.
"Is this really me? I didn't expect that I look so beautiful~~"
Her face was flushed and her eyes were strange. After looking at the painting for a while, she suddenly turned around and held Rosen's hand tightly, her face full of excitement.
"My dear apprentice, you have a pair of eyes that are good at capturing beauty."
"Your painting made me know myself again. I never thought that my body is so beautiful~ what a pity"
As she spoke, her eyes suddenly dimmed, and her tone also dropped.
"Unfortunately, I am a mortal after all, time flies like an arrow, and soon, the bird of youth will fly away from my shoulders."
"When youth passes away, the compact and smooth skin will gradually become slack and wrinkled, and the chest will also dry up, turning into two dry water bags."
"My clear eyes will turn cloudy and sallow, my body will grow bloated, I will become ugly, and in the end, life will die from me."
"I will be buried in the dark and damp underground, and let the rats and insects gnaw on my remains"
In the almost dreamlike words, Selandis became very depressed, exuding a desolate and lonely atmosphere.
"Yeah, life is short."
Rosen's voice sounded in the room, full of emotion.
A hint of surprise flashed in Serendis' eyes.
"Little apprentice, the bird of youth has just landed on your shoulders, and your life has not yet fully bloomed, so how can you sigh like this?"
Rosen has experienced it in his previous life, of course it cannot be said, but although this life is short, he has also witnessed the withering of many lives.
He sighed softly: "There are many things in the world that you can experience without having to experience them yourself."
"I have seen flower buds that died halfway, and flowers that were trampled when they were in full bloom, and even more so, the desolate appearance of flowers after they wither."
"In this world, everyone has a heart for beauty. A beautiful face and a strong body are everyone's favorite things."
"Watching the treasures that belong to me, lost little by little through the fingers but unable to change, I will naturally feel sad."
Serrandis was stunned, his eyes fixed on Rosen.
After looking at it for a long time, the stagnant eyes were moved again, but a crystal teardrop flowed from the corner of the eye.
"My dear apprentice, you are so smart, your future achievements will surely shine in the Golden Land."
These words made Rosen recover from the sad breath.
He smiled and said: "Teacher, what you said is too exaggerated. In fact, everyone will have similar feelings, but I express it clearly."
He saw a protruding wooden strip nailed to the wooden wall behind the bed, and guessed that it was for a painting, so he lifted the painting and put it on it.
"Mentor, can I put it in this position?"
"Well, go a little further to the left, yes, that's it. Hey~ I'll give you the nails, and it must be fixed. I don't want my head to be hit when I sleep in the middle of the night."
After hanging the painting, Serendis stopped by the bedside to admire it, as if he couldn't get enough of it.
It wasn't until Rosen reminded her that she came back to her senses and followed him to the first floor for dinner.
"Hmm~ my dear apprentice, the lunch tastes good, but compared with the food you cooked with your own hands, it lacks a little heart in it."
Luo Sen thought to himself: "No, you told me not to worry about it, but you forgot it after only a few hours."
Of course it cannot be shown, only guaranteed.
"Mentor, please forgive my negligence, I will cook by myself in the future."
"Um~ Sure enough, a father loves his daughter the most."
As he said that, Selandis stood up, crossed the dining table, and kissed Rosen lightly on the lips.
"It's a little reward from a daughter to a father."
Rosen was quite speechless: "Mentor, even to express intimacy, a daughter should not kiss her father's lips, but his forehead."
Serandis blinked: "But we are not real father and daughter. And as a mentor, it is not wrong for me to kiss my lover out of love."
Rosen couldn't handle it because of her, so he could only bury his head and eat bread silently.
After filling his stomach, it was Rosen who cleaned up the tableware as usual.
Serrandis stood by and watched, reminding him from time to time.
"Pay attention to using the mage's hand more often, and more importantly, as an imaginary creation, there is not only one mage's hand, it can be two, three, or even countless."
Rosen's heart moved, and he immediately turned around and thanked: "I understand, mentor."
He immediately tried to imagine two mage hands, no problem, easy.
Continue to try the three mage hands, but the result is a bit beyond the limit, one missed, and immediately smashed a ceramic teacup.
"Don't be discouraged, failure is the mother of success. But you still have to pay attention, after all, I am not rich as a mentor."
"I'll keep an eye out, Master."
Rosen temporarily restored the state of the two mage hands, and decided to use stones as substitutes for practice when he was free.
"Oh, by the way, Rosen, remember to buy a new bathtub later, and then turn on the warm water. I'm going to take a shower in the afternoon."
Rosen cried out inwardly.
He is penniless now, and the money to sell the paintings has not yet arrived, so what can he use to buy a new bathtub?
But there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and there must be a solution. If it doesn't work, go to Harrick to borrow money.
Fortunately, Harrick is much more reliable than Chapolet.
Naturally, these mentalities will not be shown, because the weak are not qualified to be willful, and the strong can be unrestrained and unrestrained.
Therefore, there was only respect on his face.
"Yes, mentor, I made a note."
"By the way, also, remember to buy some new clothes for me. The dress on the teacher's body is already worn out. It's really shameful to go out in such clothes."
"Yes, mentor, I made a note."
"I forgot to mention. Take advantage of the time to buy a bathtub, and then buy a screen and come back, so as to separate a separate shower room upstairs, which will be much warmer."
"Yes, mentor, I made a note."
"Oh, and there are dirty clothes I changed upstairs, remember to wash them."
"After the underwear is dried in the sun, it must be thoroughly dried with charcoal to drive away the disease. The outerwear must be washed carefully to prevent the cotton from pilling."
"Yes, mentor, I made a note."
'Ha~~~'
Serandis yawned and stretched lazily.
"Then, my dear apprentice, Master, I'm going to take a nap first, and wake me up when everything is ready."
"Yes, teacher."
She turned and went upstairs.
Rosen took a deep breath, suppressed the fucking feeling in his heart, quickly cleaned the tableware, ran out quickly, and rushed to Harrick's hound home.
There are too many things, and it is no longer enough to exchange for portraits, and Harrick must borrow money.
And in front of the window on the second floor of Serendis House, the beautiful girl with fiery red thick long hair was leaning on the edge of the window sill, watching Rosen fly away.
A serious female voice suddenly sounded in the air.
"Alice! What a fool you are! You'll frighten him away!"
The girl smiled slightly.
"Anna, I can see in his eyes the burning enthusiasm for magic arts. He will never give up his studies because of such trifles."
"I know that you are probing his character and ability, and I agree with your thoughts, but you are too impatient. He is only a half-year-old boy, not our father."
"But didn't we agree? I'm in charge of my time, Anna."
"Humph!"
"Would you like to fight again?"
"boring!"
"Okay, okay, sister, if you really feel sorry for him, then comfort him a lot in your time."
"Whatever comforts you, I don't care."
"I really regret my decision!"
"Hee hee~~"
Today is the third time to celebrate the New Year
(End of this chapter)
Although Serendis' symptoms were weird, they did not threaten Rosen's personal safety, nor did they affect his learning of spells.
Therefore, as long as you see the tricks and break the tricks.
"Teacher, this is the painting I promised you. Do you think it's time to move upstairs?"
"Oh~ Rosen, my dear apprentice, you are a gentleman who keeps your promise. Come, come, move it up quickly, and hang it on the wall."
Serrandis was like a little girl, jumping up and down and leading the way.
When he came to the second floor again, Rosen no longer had the anxiety of yesterday. When he moved the painting to the side of the wooden bed following Serendis' guidance, he discovered some details that he hadn't noticed yesterday.
It turned out that there was a small door hidden on the wall on the right side of the wooden bed. Because of the angle, if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find it at all.
The small door was tightly closed, and the situation inside could not be seen, but the doorknob was polished very brightly, and the color of the floor under the door was lighter than other places, indicating that people often came in and out from here.
'What's in it? '
Rosen was very curious, but this was Serrandis's house after all, and since the owner didn't take the initiative to explain it, he naturally couldn't go deep into it.
Serandis seemed completely unaware of Rosen's slight ecstasy.
She was still very excited: "Hang here, hang here, ah, wait a minute, lift the cloth and let me see how the painting looks."
The moment he lifted the veil and saw the picture clearly, Serendis couldn't help but cover his mouth and let out a low cry.
"Is this really me? I didn't expect that I look so beautiful~~"
Her face was flushed and her eyes were strange. After looking at the painting for a while, she suddenly turned around and held Rosen's hand tightly, her face full of excitement.
"My dear apprentice, you have a pair of eyes that are good at capturing beauty."
"Your painting made me know myself again. I never thought that my body is so beautiful~ what a pity"
As she spoke, her eyes suddenly dimmed, and her tone also dropped.
"Unfortunately, I am a mortal after all, time flies like an arrow, and soon, the bird of youth will fly away from my shoulders."
"When youth passes away, the compact and smooth skin will gradually become slack and wrinkled, and the chest will also dry up, turning into two dry water bags."
"My clear eyes will turn cloudy and sallow, my body will grow bloated, I will become ugly, and in the end, life will die from me."
"I will be buried in the dark and damp underground, and let the rats and insects gnaw on my remains"
In the almost dreamlike words, Selandis became very depressed, exuding a desolate and lonely atmosphere.
"Yeah, life is short."
Rosen's voice sounded in the room, full of emotion.
A hint of surprise flashed in Serendis' eyes.
"Little apprentice, the bird of youth has just landed on your shoulders, and your life has not yet fully bloomed, so how can you sigh like this?"
Rosen has experienced it in his previous life, of course it cannot be said, but although this life is short, he has also witnessed the withering of many lives.
He sighed softly: "There are many things in the world that you can experience without having to experience them yourself."
"I have seen flower buds that died halfway, and flowers that were trampled when they were in full bloom, and even more so, the desolate appearance of flowers after they wither."
"In this world, everyone has a heart for beauty. A beautiful face and a strong body are everyone's favorite things."
"Watching the treasures that belong to me, lost little by little through the fingers but unable to change, I will naturally feel sad."
Serrandis was stunned, his eyes fixed on Rosen.
After looking at it for a long time, the stagnant eyes were moved again, but a crystal teardrop flowed from the corner of the eye.
"My dear apprentice, you are so smart, your future achievements will surely shine in the Golden Land."
These words made Rosen recover from the sad breath.
He smiled and said: "Teacher, what you said is too exaggerated. In fact, everyone will have similar feelings, but I express it clearly."
He saw a protruding wooden strip nailed to the wooden wall behind the bed, and guessed that it was for a painting, so he lifted the painting and put it on it.
"Mentor, can I put it in this position?"
"Well, go a little further to the left, yes, that's it. Hey~ I'll give you the nails, and it must be fixed. I don't want my head to be hit when I sleep in the middle of the night."
After hanging the painting, Serendis stopped by the bedside to admire it, as if he couldn't get enough of it.
It wasn't until Rosen reminded her that she came back to her senses and followed him to the first floor for dinner.
"Hmm~ my dear apprentice, the lunch tastes good, but compared with the food you cooked with your own hands, it lacks a little heart in it."
Luo Sen thought to himself: "No, you told me not to worry about it, but you forgot it after only a few hours."
Of course it cannot be shown, only guaranteed.
"Mentor, please forgive my negligence, I will cook by myself in the future."
"Um~ Sure enough, a father loves his daughter the most."
As he said that, Selandis stood up, crossed the dining table, and kissed Rosen lightly on the lips.
"It's a little reward from a daughter to a father."
Rosen was quite speechless: "Mentor, even to express intimacy, a daughter should not kiss her father's lips, but his forehead."
Serandis blinked: "But we are not real father and daughter. And as a mentor, it is not wrong for me to kiss my lover out of love."
Rosen couldn't handle it because of her, so he could only bury his head and eat bread silently.
After filling his stomach, it was Rosen who cleaned up the tableware as usual.
Serrandis stood by and watched, reminding him from time to time.
"Pay attention to using the mage's hand more often, and more importantly, as an imaginary creation, there is not only one mage's hand, it can be two, three, or even countless."
Rosen's heart moved, and he immediately turned around and thanked: "I understand, mentor."
He immediately tried to imagine two mage hands, no problem, easy.
Continue to try the three mage hands, but the result is a bit beyond the limit, one missed, and immediately smashed a ceramic teacup.
"Don't be discouraged, failure is the mother of success. But you still have to pay attention, after all, I am not rich as a mentor."
"I'll keep an eye out, Master."
Rosen temporarily restored the state of the two mage hands, and decided to use stones as substitutes for practice when he was free.
"Oh, by the way, Rosen, remember to buy a new bathtub later, and then turn on the warm water. I'm going to take a shower in the afternoon."
Rosen cried out inwardly.
He is penniless now, and the money to sell the paintings has not yet arrived, so what can he use to buy a new bathtub?
But there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and there must be a solution. If it doesn't work, go to Harrick to borrow money.
Fortunately, Harrick is much more reliable than Chapolet.
Naturally, these mentalities will not be shown, because the weak are not qualified to be willful, and the strong can be unrestrained and unrestrained.
Therefore, there was only respect on his face.
"Yes, mentor, I made a note."
"By the way, also, remember to buy some new clothes for me. The dress on the teacher's body is already worn out. It's really shameful to go out in such clothes."
"Yes, mentor, I made a note."
"I forgot to mention. Take advantage of the time to buy a bathtub, and then buy a screen and come back, so as to separate a separate shower room upstairs, which will be much warmer."
"Yes, mentor, I made a note."
"Oh, and there are dirty clothes I changed upstairs, remember to wash them."
"After the underwear is dried in the sun, it must be thoroughly dried with charcoal to drive away the disease. The outerwear must be washed carefully to prevent the cotton from pilling."
"Yes, mentor, I made a note."
'Ha~~~'
Serandis yawned and stretched lazily.
"Then, my dear apprentice, Master, I'm going to take a nap first, and wake me up when everything is ready."
"Yes, teacher."
She turned and went upstairs.
Rosen took a deep breath, suppressed the fucking feeling in his heart, quickly cleaned the tableware, ran out quickly, and rushed to Harrick's hound home.
There are too many things, and it is no longer enough to exchange for portraits, and Harrick must borrow money.
And in front of the window on the second floor of Serendis House, the beautiful girl with fiery red thick long hair was leaning on the edge of the window sill, watching Rosen fly away.
A serious female voice suddenly sounded in the air.
"Alice! What a fool you are! You'll frighten him away!"
The girl smiled slightly.
"Anna, I can see in his eyes the burning enthusiasm for magic arts. He will never give up his studies because of such trifles."
"I know that you are probing his character and ability, and I agree with your thoughts, but you are too impatient. He is only a half-year-old boy, not our father."
"But didn't we agree? I'm in charge of my time, Anna."
"Humph!"
"Would you like to fight again?"
"boring!"
"Okay, okay, sister, if you really feel sorry for him, then comfort him a lot in your time."
"Whatever comforts you, I don't care."
"I really regret my decision!"
"Hee hee~~"
Today is the third time to celebrate the New Year
(End of this chapter)
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