Illimitable Until Death
Chapter 519: Rosewal's Desire
Finally, by decision of Rosewal, Fang Li was granted the right to continue residing in the Rosewal Palace in a dignified manner until the end of the witchcraft.
During this time, all the clothing, food, accommodation and travel in the square will be reimbursed by the Rosvall Palace, which is kind enough to save Amelia.
In addition, because the nature of the square is equivalent to protecting Amelia closely, Rosvall has prepared a separate gift of gratitude.
Say thank you, it's just a right, a leather bag.
The former is permitted by Rosewal himself.
“Starting today, you can borrow books from the forbidden library at will, of course, with Beatrice's consent. ”
It's a dream for a magician.
The vast collection of magic books in the forbidden library of the Rosvall Palace is undoubtedly the pursuit of any sorcerer.
Free access was granted.
Of course, as Rosvall said, provided that Beatrice's consent is obtained.
“Beatrice is a direct covenant elf with the forbidden library. She has guarded the forbidden library since 400 years ago, and she has the right to manage it. Even if it were me, without Beatrice's permission, she wouldn't be able to take any books from the forbidden library. ”
In other words, all we get is a nominal license. If we really want to take the magic book from the forbidden library, it depends on whether Beatrice wants it or not.
I don't think it's one thing.
After all, Fang is not a magician. Even if he can borrow books from the forbidden library, he can only learn more about magic and satisfy his curiosity.
In this way, for the rest of the magicians, this licence can be obtained in exchange.
As for the leather bag, it was filled with gold coins.
Besides, it's still a coin.
“There's a thousand coins in there, which is a reward, and if you're done, tell Rem and Ram we're ready to make it up to you. ”
Don't think it's useless.
At least, Fang Li doesn't think so.
Just as in the world of "Aria the Bomb", where the accumulated wealth of accomplishing a great deal of commissioning was finally exchanged for a valuable and quite practical arsenal of weapons, there are also magic props in this world.
It takes money to buy these magic items.
As a result, these rewards from Rosvall, albeit vulgar, are not intended to be disbursed.
Consequently, there was no hesitation in receiving it, saving the need to exchange points for money.
As a result, Fang stayed at the Rosvall Mansion.
Perhaps because of the relationship influenced by Rosewal's claims, Amelia seemed somewhat overwhelmed.
As a result, Amelia immediately recommended herself as Rosvall prepared for Rem or Ram to take her to visit the compound.
“Anyway, there's still time left to learn, so let me show you around the square. ”
As a successor to the throne, Amelia does have a lot to learn.
So when Amelia was in the house, apart from practicing Pokémon and communicating with the Deed Pokémon, the rest of her time was spent studying and very little entertainment.
Now, Amelia is offering herself a guided tour of Fang, which is kind of relaxing.
Without realizing this, Amelia left the restaurant after finishing her meal, with a smile on her mind about how to compensate for the ideas in the square.
Only Rosvall and the twin maid and sisters remained here.
“Lord Rosvall.” Ram finally spoke.
And that's what happens when you say it.
“Is that man trustworthy? ”
It was said that Rosewal picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth with an elegant gesture, while behaving softly: “At least you shouldn't have to worry about where he was dispatched, the kind of man who wouldn't be bought. ”
That's what Ram agrees with.
While there has been some scepticism before, as can be seen from today's performance in the square, that is, simply and decisively, the olive branch thrown at him by Rosewal has been relentlessly kicked open, but the aid on the resources has been accepted without any concern, as if it did not want to give anyone an excuse to stay close, clearly in such a way as to prevent any involvement with any forces.
It should be impossible for a man like that to work for someone else and sneak into the Rosvall Mansion at all costs.
“But his goal was witchcraft.” Ram's voice got a little low, "he said." We don't know why witchcraft was targeted. ”
Plus the mystery of identity above, even if it's not debauchery, which is highly suspicious.
“To be honest.” Ram said, "I can't trust him. ”
Without hesitation, Rosewal was forced to laugh.
“I'd like to know more about him, too.” Rosewal looked in the direction of the square and smiled with joy, saying: "There is a great deal of secrets hidden from him, don't you think, which is exciting? ”
“Well...” Ram hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Is Lord Rosvall really trying to solicit him? ”
“If I may.” Rosvall said without hesitation.
“The Gospel shows that this man can kill everything. ”
“So I want to get him. ”
In that sentence, Rosewal is talking about a great desire.
Ramton was silent.
--The Gospel.
It's an incredible book.
In this world, there is a memory called the world, a book of wisdom that documents the past, present and future of this world.
Legend has it that whoever gets the book can understand everything in the world and spy on the memories of the world.
The Gospel is a degraded imitation of the Book of Wisdom.
It also records the past, present and future of the world.
However, the content above is very limited.
So, on the tip of the Gospel, Rosvall has more or less the information in some quarters.
With that in mind, Rosvall knows.
In the recent past, a "person who can kill everything" will visit the residence because of Amelia.
This makes Rosvall very eager to get this talent.
“It kills everything...”
Rosewal laughed low.
That laugh, no longer ridiculous but full of weirdness.
“Such a talent, without income, is a shame. If you have time, get close to him and see if you have the chance to pull him into our camp. ”
“… Yes.” Ram silenced and nodded his head faceless.
Only Rem, not knowing what to think, has also been looking in the direction of departure from the square for a long time without words.