Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

The imperial capital, the imperial palace, the royal chamber.

"Please sign!" An attendant gently pointed to the thick blank space of the document and motioned to Ryan to sign his name on it.

Ryan nodded slightly, picked up a quill pen, dipped in a little magic ink, and skillfully wrote his name. The waiter waited until Ryan finished writing, gently picked up the thick document, and handed it to After the attendant standing next to Farath, the two attendants called for the text, and once again placed them in front of Ryan and Farath for their signatures.

After the signatures of Ryan and Ferras were on each document, the attendant picked up the thick documents and began to show them to the guests around, then closed the documents and put them away properly. Ryan and Ferras smiled They stood together, picked up the wine delivered by the servant, and drank it in public to show that they cooperated happily.

After the applause of the guests was over, Faras, as the host, was the first to speak: "Today, we are here and signed such a contract with Mr. Lane from the Cassano Plain. From this moment on, the Imperial Capital and Card Sano will become an everlasting alliance of friendship. We will support and support each other and continue to bring hope and peace to every imperial citizen on this continent."

According to the ceremony, Ryan naturally also had to speak. He expressed his meaning in just three short sentences: "The covenant between Cassano and the Imperial Capital is sacred and inviolable, and so is the love between me and Faras. Any attempt to change People or organizations with this fact will be punished the most severely."

Ryan’s speech made all the people present stunned, and immediately followed by enthusiastic applause. Even the representatives of southern forces such as Mochizuki City and Freedom Paradise with ghosts in their hearts, appeared to be caught by Ryan on the surface. The words were touched, but an unexpected thing happened at this time. The new king of the imperial capital, Fernando XIV, left his seat at this time and ran towards Ryan.

Due to the king’s special status, it is naturally impossible for the guards next to him to forcibly control his actions, so until the Fernando XIV ran to Ryan, his guards could only watch anxiously. He did not dare to rush forward and pull him away.

"You, you are Ryan, right?" The 7-year-old king deliberately pretended to look like an adult, but his appearance can only be described as innocent.

Ryan made a stunned gesture in front of everyone present. He actually bent down and picked up the little king, and the little king clapped his hands happily and shouted: "Awesome Now, you are the first person to dare to hug me!"

"Your Majesty, have you heard my name?" Ryan asked mildly.

"Yeah, I heard General Orlando say your name." The little king tried to put on his face the serious look of an adult. Maybe he has been trained in this area. He spoke in front of so many people. Without any timid expression: "He said that you met Sister Farath at this time 4 years ago, but at that time you were a little magic apprentice. I didn’t expect that in just a few years, you would become This is the third master of enchanting on this continent after Victor and Blair!"

"Haha, General Orlando praised me too much!" Of course it is impossible for Ryan to be triumphant because of the words of the little king, but most of these young children can't lie and believe that what he said is true and credible, everyone. Turning his gaze to Orlando, who was standing aside, the latter had a faint smile on his face, and he did not agree with the little king's words, but he did not say anything to justify, obviously tacitly acquiescing.

"Can you teach me to learn magic?" The little king suddenly said: "I want to be a great mage like you too. I want to protect my people from being violated. I want to defeat all evil forces!"

"Oh, why am I?" Ryan smiled and asked, "Master Victor is much better than me. You should look for him."

"Four years!" The little king said seriously: "Follow you to learn, it only takes 4 years, but if you learn from Master Victor, I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid of what?" Ryan watched the little king didn't finish his words, but looked at the comments, and deliberately teased him: "If you don't say it, I won't consider it."

"Well, I said, but Sister Farasi, you can't be angry." The little king said gruffly.

"Hey, tell my sister quickly. My sister promises you not to be angry." Seeing Ryan was in good spirits, Farasi played with them too.

"How many years do you think Sister Lasi has learned magic from Master Victor, ten years, ten years." The little king said solemnly: "Although I am a little smarter than Sister Farasi, I want to use it. It will take ten years to reach the level of Sister Farasi, I really can't wait."

"Cough!" Everyone present coughed continuously. It wasn't that they had a collective cold, but that they wanted to laugh and prevented Faras from being present, so they could only use this method to suppress themselves. Laughed.

"Hahahaha!" Ryan laughed loudly, while Falasi pinched the little king's face with a shy face, and said angrily: "That's not my sister stupid, but the old fellow Victor refuses to teach !"

"Well, of course I know that Sister Ferras is not stupid, otherwise Uncle Ryan won't marry you, but Ryan, you won't refuse to teach me just because I said bad things about Sister Ferras?"

"Of course not!" Ryan's gaze swiftly swept across Faras's face and the Orlando general's face on the side. He didn't realize that this matter was a sign of their arrangement. He was quickly weighing it. After looking at the pros and cons of this matter, I decided to agree: "Your Majesty, I can promise you, but I have a few conditions. If you can't do it, then it's none of my business."

"Awesome" the little king clapped his hands and said excitedly: "The fourth archmage of the empire is about to be born! Well, but before then, Teacher Ryan, can you not call me your majesty, just call my name? My name is quite long, Fernando Harold, teacher, you will call me Harold in the future."

"Well, Harold." Ryan nodded and said, "I already have a student before. She is Cassano’s Barbara, and you are my second student. My requirements are actually quite simple. , Since you want to learn magic with me, then I don’t care about your identity. When I teach you magic, you are just my student, not the other, understand?"

"Of course!" Little King Harold nodded.

"Second point, endure hardship!" Ryan said solemnly: "I admit that my time to learn magic is shorter than that of Falasi, but the pain in the middle is naturally more than Falasi. If you can't bear it, then I suggest you go to the Imperial Capital School of Magic and study hard."

"No problem!" Little King Harold replied, "I'm not afraid of hardship."