They stared at Cassim, the leper who insisted he had heard the oracle.
Lifting their chins and grasping their temples, the scholars meditated on those two maxims, and the more they thought about them, the more convinced they became.
Scholar Monroe raised his face, stroked his beard, and said solemnly: "I have to say that you have not completely convinced me, but Scholar Qasim, with my knowledge, I cannot refute it. I must admit that if it is really an oracle, then God has already There are too many people to win.”
After saying this, a burst of applause broke out among the scholars and apprentices, both for Cassim's knowledge and for Monroe's demeanor.
Qasim calmed down and excused himself humbly.
Chen Yi looked a little weird and clapped his hands in obedience.
The discussion time began with an excellent debate between the two. As an apprentice, Chen Yi had been listening and rarely participated in it. Even if he did, it was mostly in agreement. This kind of academic discussion, with Chen Yi's current knowledge, could not listen. It is very difficult to understand it, and it is difficult to express any written opinions.
During this period, Chen Yi noticed that scholars Qasim and Monro, as if they had never argued, exchanged knowledge peacefully and nodded frequently in agreement with each other's views. This is also common in ordinary seminars, when scholars discuss mysticism. There is always no barrier.
The discussion lasted for a long time, about an hour and a half, during which a servant came over to inform everyone that the third round of dinner had begun.
At the end of the academic atmosphere, Zoe walked among everyone and informed everyone apologetically that even if some scholars got excited about talking, they could only reluctantly end the discussion and leave each other's hotel addresses.
"Then, it's time for the transaction." Kasim told them.
Generally speaking, trading is not the highlight of the seminar. After all, many cities in the Juwang Sect have corresponding exchanges. However, it is usually regarded as an indispensable part of the seminar. Sometimes, it is also an opportunity to sell stolen goods. .
Qasim had screened the candidates for the meeting. He did not want stolen goods to appear at this seminar, which would damage his reputation.
One of the scholars held up his robe and said first: "As you know, I am a pharmacist. I want to sell two bottles of precious medicine. One bottle can promote wound healing, and the other bottle can temporarily enhance spirituality."
After speaking, the scholar picked out two bottles of medicine from the cowhide bag and placed them in front of everyone.
One dark blue and one light green, the colors are gorgeous in the glass bottle.
"It is crystal clear and as transparent as amber. I believe everyone with eyesight can see that there are not many impurities in it." The scholar praised, "Thirty-five silver reeds, or one gold Rhona."
Winning Ten Silver Reeds in the Starlight Stone, Chen Yi was originally interested in medicine to enhance spirituality, but when he heard the price, he could only shrink his neck.
"Thirty-two Silver Reed, I don't need your glass bottle." A scholar said from the other side of the door.
"Okay, deal." The scholar who sold the medicine handed over two bottles of medicine. The latter took out two empty bottles, poured them out, and handed over the bottles and silver coins.
Then there were several more deals, some successful, others no one paid any attention to.
In addition to the actual items, there is also transaction information.
"Does anyone know the relevant information about Luo Mu language? I have a list of spells here about Luo Mu language."
"Does anyone among us know about the ancient mage ruins in the south? Several knights have disappeared there. If you can provide relevant information, I am willing to pay fifteen silver reeds.
"I want to sell a quota, a reservation quota for an enchantment master. If you buy this quota, you can ask him to build a rune weapon for you after one year."
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As the transaction came to an end, Cassim cleared his throat, looked around and asked: "Does any of us know the exact information on how to induce spirituality outside of the Platinum School, such as the School of Virtue, the School of Malloy... "
"Scholar Qasim, why do you ask this? The Platinum School is the mainstream." A scholar said in confusion.
"Although the Platinum School is the mainstream, not all the ancient sages came from the Platinum School." Kasim replied, "Does anyone know?"
However, the scholars and apprentices shook their heads.
Kasim sighed.
This is also to be expected.
When the servant came to tell the news that the last round of dinner preparations had begun, the seminar also came to an end.
The scholars and apprentices were led by servants to attend the last round of dinner and share the famous Kesi dish, roast suckling pig.
Chen Yi also stood up with them, and when he was about to walk out of the door, a servant grabbed him.
"Are you Raymond's nephew, Chen Yi?" the servant asked.
"It's me...what's wrong?" Chen Yi asked back.
"Lord Baron, he is waiting for you in the study. He wants you to go to the study to meet him." The servant said.
The baron was looking for her. Chen Yi felt confused and asked, "Why is the baron looking for me?"
"The Baron said," the servant relayed, "Christopher reminds him of Raymond."
"Okay, I will go there and lead the way." Chen Yi nodded after hearing this.
After walking through the corridor, turning left and right, the servant took Chen Yi to the study and signaled Chen Yi to open the door.
Pushing open the door, Chen Yi walked into the study.
"Welcome, kid." Baron Atai sat in a chair with a candlestick placed beside the table. His cheeks were red from drunkenness, but he still gestured to Chen Yi very politely, "I hope you can eat well."
"I ate well, Baron." Chen Yi saluted the Baron.
"Okay, the dinner break is not long, I will try to keep my story short." Baron Artest stood up, took a deep breath, and said: "Son, I'm sorry for your uncle, even though I told you a few years ago. , the situation forced me to do so, but... I'm still sorry."
Chen Yi took a breath. When he heard the words conveyed by the servant, he roughly guessed why the baron was looking for him.
"I know, Baron, I have never blamed you. It was my uncle's choice to go to the Holy Land." Chen Yi sighed. When Raymond chose to go to the Holy Land, Baron Atai had already surrendered to the pagan religion.
"Child, I'm glad to hear you say that, Raymond. He was once my best knight." Baron Atai smiled and said nostalgically: "I still remember the afternoon when he and I went hunting for the first time. , he shot and killed a wild boar and two elk that day, but I didn’t even catch a rabbit.”
Soon, Baron Atai coughed twice, restrained his memories, and said: "My child, I believe my servant told you, yes, I was touched by Christopher. I heard his story before I remembered it again. Raymond, please forgive my memory.
Because I heard about the priest, I remembered Raymond. Before the dinner, I asked my steward and he said that you are sixteen years old. "
After saying so much in one breath and feeling drunk, Baron Artest took a few breaths and continued: "After saying so much, I say, I want to say, I want to make it up to you, kid. Just treat it as an older person. People have not forgotten past beliefs and emotions and want to make amends for past regrets.”
Chen Yi was a little surprised, and then asked: "Baron, how do you want to make up for it?"
You know, for a knight's nephew, or a knight who betrayed his lord, Baron Atai has no obligation to take care of him. That's why Chen Yi was surprised.
"You know, your uncle is my knight. I purchased all his equipment and they are also in the castle." After a pause, Baron Artest continued: "After all, you are not a knight, and you have not been trained as a knight. Logically speaking, I can't give it to you, but I think your uncle's sword is suitable to be given to you."
Uncle's sword? Chen Yi's eyes were serious and excited at the same time.
A sharp sword has always been the soul of a knight.
