Dealing with Lan Zhe's records was actually much easier than facing Egbert.

When the latter usually records, he always explains how profound the words are, and at the same time he looks enthusiastic and thinks that Suli is really far-sighted.

But Lan Zhe was a little different. He simply recorded everything and at most occasionally showed a smile that was incomprehensible.

Suli simply thought for a second and concluded that this was equivalent to the difference between a pervert who would dance in front of his face and a pervert who would not dance in front of his face.

Can turn a blind eye.

After making this decision, Suli calmly resumed his life habits before the time travel.

Others can also feel more clearly that this family is really incompatible with the people of this world.

At least after three meals a day, most elemental practitioners would use their free time to practice and strengthen themselves, but Suli...

He plans to go out and buy an afternoon tea.

Before leaving, Suli sorted out his clothes and said naturally, "When I had no money, I certainly wouldn't eat so well. But now I have money, and I have a tool who will continue to give me money... No, a good partner who will continue to make money for me."

Cyril's mouth twitched.

Suli continued, "When the bread in front of you is finished, you can choose to chase the bread in the distance. This is called - adults choose to have both."

Cyril deliberately compared his height with Sully's, put his hands on his chest and said in a condescending manner: "But you are not an adult at all. Don't talk like an adult every time."

Suli, the youngest in the family, seems to have no idea of ​​his age.

When others try to pamper him, he always responds with...

Look at them with an expression that says, "It's time to dump out the water in your head."

Sure enough, Sully here didn't care at all what Cyril said.

"It would be disrespectful to both you and me to ignore my spiritual wisdom and experience because of some external things."

So Sully never hides his real age.

A person who had already become a magician before traveling through time and has experienced everything.

Therefore, when faced with various situations, he can give what he thinks is a corresponding and appropriate response.

So...

"When I buy afternoon tea, I will bring a portion for you, and I will also ask the bakery owner if he supports delivery." This way, we don't have to run so often in the future.

Afterwards, the man who thought he had handled the afternoon tea incident perfectly decided to leave his family behind and go out.

It is said that there are fewer people on the streets of Sadina recently.

While the repair of Jisuo Town took away a large number of ordinary mercenaries, some top mercenaries also chose to be stationed directly in Jisuo Town in order to guard against the appearance of the ninth-level monster.

The Mercenary City was deserted, with the occasional two or three people passing by, and they did not seem to be as lively as before, with groups of two or three gathering in the tavern at the east end of the street, each holding a glass of barley.

Sully came out to buy afternoon tea, not only for the food, but also because he wanted to learn more about the city's higher-level things.

When Cyril was sharing...money with him before, she mentioned that the city of Sardina was autonomous. In fact, this proved that there was a country at a higher level, but the power of the country could not be centralized.

Seriously, this is dangerous.

This is no different from the ancient times before the time travel when the kings divided the fiefdoms and hindered the centralization of power.

However, the Vatican still exists in this world. When divine power is greater than state power, even if a country is really targeted, the first target it will definitely be the Vatican that hinders the development of human rights.

But this does not mean that the city of Sardina is necessarily located in a peaceful place.

The reconstruction of the town of Zisso was basically the spontaneous behavior of mercenaries, with no state assistance.

Even the defense against the ninth-level monster was paid for by Euphia out of her own pocket, which was used to hire high-level mercenaries to be stationed there, and to regularly pay reconstruction wages to ordinary mercenaries.

This can be explained by the fact that since it is an autonomous region, there is no taxation and even no state support.

But the town of Zisor has nothing to do with the city of Sadina.

Sully is not so arrogant as to think that Euphia would choose to help Jizo Town for his sake.

The reason she went there, besides the reconstruction mission, which would allow most mercenaries to experience the ease of a non-combat mission, she also wanted to take on the overly dangerous missions herself first to prevent the mass deaths of ordinary mercenaries.

In addition, the Holy See has openly reached a cooperation with Euphia.

Even though Euphia was almost scolding him, the Pope pretended not to see anything. He took a lot of gold coins and actively sought cooperation, while also instructing bishops from other regions to provide support.

For fame? It should be more than that.

The more Suli thought about it, the more complicated it seemed, so he simply gave up thinking about it.

It's tea time now. Too many brain cells have died and cake can't make up for them.

By the way, the bakery owner is the owner of the fire element. When he placed his hands on an iron box with one side covered by glass, Suli saw what an artificial oven is.

The baked food smells so good!

While selecting food suitable for the crowd in the small building, Suli did not forget to ask the bakery owner: "What is the country above the city of Sadina like?"

As the boss put the things into the paper bag, he replied: "I don't know what is a country or not. People like us who live here only need to know the president of the Mercenary Alliance."

So do you really not know, or are you just being weird?

Sully looked up at the bakery owner's expression, which was impossible to understand, sighed deeply, and went back with the paper bag. He felt that he should become a pure person.

For example, choosing to go out purely for afternoon tea.

After strolling back home slowly, Sully stared at Cyril, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a green mist around him. He was a little hesitant, wondering whether he should interrupt his practice.

Lan Zhe told Su Li, "Cyril has been getting more and more proficient in the practice of wind element recently. If nothing unexpected happens, he should have a breakthrough in the next few days, so it's better not to disturb him."

The Dark Son took several bags from Sully quite easily.

Lan Zhe's strength at this stage can no longer be improved by daily practice. He needs a lot of time to practice seclusion in order to see the growth of strength within a certain period of time.

For him, daily practice is more about maintaining a sense of the elements. However, because he is in the city of mercenaries, he will not display the power of the dark element too presumptuously.

I have said so much, of course not to prove that Lan Zhe is very idle.

But...

In the eyes of the Dark Son, this afternoon tea was completely regarded as payment for Sully and Cyril's tuition.

It took a lot of time to draw the paintings related to Sully and trade them to Egbert.

Egbert is not a fool, and of course he would not pay before seeing the goods.

At the end of the day, the two kids still had no money.

As for Lan Zhe, ever since he mentioned the idea of ​​putting his two children into school, he has been constantly perfecting this plan in his mind.

The first thing to do is to increase Cyril's strength to the point where it can cover the dragon scales on his forehead.

The people in the small building were influenced by Sully's attitude, and even if others disliked Cyril's bloodline, they would not show it obviously.

But this does not mean that outsiders can do this.

Now whenever Cyril goes out, she has to wear a felt hat or a mask on her head.

For fear of causing trouble to Sully, Cyril, who used to go out to buy groceries when there were not so many people in the small building, now does not go out. She also works much harder in her cultivation than before.

As for Suli who was calmly enjoying his afternoon tea...

In his life, he had never thought that it would be possible for him, who was already old enough to be a magician, to be admitted to school.

When Cyril woke up, she saw Lan Zhe cleaning up the leftovers on the table.

Cyril: “?”

"Where's my afternoon tea?"

Is this reasonable? The result of squeezing in spare time to practice is that when you open your eyes, you can't even stutter, not to mention that you don't even have saliva left?

"I ate it." Lan Zhe said calmly. He raised his eyes and glanced at Cyril, whose scale marks on her face had faded a lot. He nodded secretly in his heart and put the enrollment plan on the agenda.

As for Suli...

He calmly pulled out a small cake from under the table.

"Here, Lan Zhe lied to you." Sully would not buy a lot of things and let everyone eat them all, leaving out Cyril.

However, the blue-eyed child knew very well that, apart from Sully, no one in the family could really eat the children's afternoon tea.

It goes without saying that this cake was prepared by Sully just for himself.

Of course, before Cyril was moved to tears, she had to first say something to Lanzhe who said with particular regret: "I have clearly tried very hard to eat up Cyril's share."

Cyril's forehead was throbbing: "Don't you think what you said was too much?" What you did was even more excessive.

“I don’t think so.”

"The tuition fee for Asa Academy and the money needed for special tutoring is not enough even if we take out all the gold coins that Sully has saved in recent months to support the two of you for a month's study."

Lan Zhe calmly took out a coin that looked like amethyst and had a human head engraved on it, whose owner was unknown.

"I have so many of these that I can fill up this small building."

Suli was confused: "What is this?"

Cyril's face twisted: "One purple gold coin is equal to 100 gold coins."

Suli:?

"Is this reasonable? Making the unit of currency so large?"

Rounding it off, the thing in Lan Zhe's hand is equivalent to a card with 1 million soft girl coins stored in it.

Then the man also said that he had a room full of this stuff.

What is this called? A rich man is beside me?

After Suli questioned the absurdity of this world for a second, he also asked the people of this world to think about the concept of digital currency for a second...

I feel that no matter which world's perspective is, it will appear weird when embedded in another world.

Then Suli accepted it.

And Cyril...

He chose to serve the cake.

It's all about going to school!

Lan Zhe burped without giving Cyril any face, and finally the cake fell back into Cyril's hands.

However, the Dark Son also said: "There is no need to give up what Suli gave you for such a small amount of money."

Cyril was thinking, and Lan Zhe's words made sense. Su Li, who was called, said from the bottom of his heart: "Don't say it's for such a small amount of money as you said, giving up the cake I gave myself. Even if you give up me for such a small amount of money, I think it's understandable."

Suli himself didn't notice anything, but everyone else's faces turned grim.

"Don't talk about yourself like that." The tongue-tied Mark stopped cleaning and explained immediately.

Roy, who was reading a book, closed the book and said seriously, "Don't compare yourself with some external things on the same scale."

Lan Zhe said in a deep voice: "Even if there were a whole building full of purple gold coins placed in front of me, I would still choose you first."

Cyril also decisively admitted her mistake: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have given the cake that Sully gave me to Lan Zhe."

Suli: ???

If he were to say now that before he traveled through time, in response to the question on the forum "Give your brother 10,000 yuan for slapping him", his answer was that his brother would hold his hand and pump him into the ICU, would it seem strange?

Suli decisively chose to pretend that nothing had happened.

Then I finally recalled the key point of Lan Zhe's previous topic.

"I have to go to school too?" Sully wrinkled his nose.

"Of course." Lan Zhe nodded, "You need to know what a normal child of your age would do."

"I don't think I need it." Sully deadpanned.

"Go to school, and I'll give you one purple gold coin every month as pocket money."

Sully: "Please let me go to school!"

Cyril hesitated to speak, then said, "It's not good for a man to be so quick."

"I'll give you 10 of them after I convert them into gold coins." Sully looked calmly at Cyril, who had cream on her lips.

Cyril decisively adjusted his sitting posture, straightened his back, and said righteously: "In the academy, whoever dares to bully Suli must step over my dead body first!"

this world.

Only Cyril could realize the importance of bread along with Sully.

As for the rest of us…

No matter what kind of bread, every one of them has a flour mill at home.

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