227 Accident

On the first day Raymond came to Ram Castle, the extravagant dinner held for him by the High Lord Frances made Raymond once again see the determination of the High Lord to enjoy life.

Finely crafted dishes, various soups with strong aromas, grotesque cold dishes, special products from all over the world, dozens of very special wines, and ten shy and lovely young girls standing beside them maid……

A sumptuous dinner, accompanied by these beauties who could accompany the meal, looked at Lord Frances who was being served by the maids, and Lei Meng was dumbfounded.

"My friend, in this wizard's tower, in this barren land, in the Pamir hills under my rule," Frances, who was feasting, did not forget to instill the concept of "enjoyment" in Raymond at any time. "As long as we can think of it, we as wizards should try it!"

Taking a sip of the strong wine that the gray dwarf just offered, Raymond believed that his current expression must be very exciting. "Master Frances, don't you get tired of this kind of life after enjoying it for so many years?"

"" "Remember, we are wizards!" Frances laughed loudly, holding his glass high, looking very excited. "Enjoy what conditions do not allow, and we must create conditions to enjoy it; and everything that can already be enjoyed, we need to work hard to make the enjoyment perfect!"

Hearing the enjoyment theory of Lord Frances dumbfounded, Lei Meng felt a little envious while being speechless.

Being able to have a firm belief, even if it is so inconsistent with the ideal of a wizard, is still admirable.

With a short and shriveled figure, and a contented and comfortable smile, Raymond felt completely relaxed when facing Lord Frances, who was being taken care of by the maids.

Chatting casually, listening to Frances introduce the glorious history of her family. The first native wizard that Raymond faced after entering the goblin world eased his tense nerves.

Tasting the special products offered by the tauren tribe in front of him, Raymond began to carefully test. "Don't you ever think about returning to the Central Region?"

.. "" "Back to the central part?" Frances, who laughed out loud, shook her head and directly vetoed it. "Don't think about such a problem! Go back and be a low-level little wizard, you might as well enjoy life here!"

Raymond, who smiled upon hearing the sound, clapped his hands lightly, expressing his admiration for Frances's frankness.

Because when he met Frances for the first time, Raymond summed up all the possibilities of his appearance here with a few simple descriptions.

An unreliable crazy mentor, a failed space experiment. Two masters and apprentices living in a barren land...

"Then could you please introduce the situation in the central region?" With an imperceptible playfulness on his face, Lei Meng asked about the central part with a self-deprecating look. "You know, I've been living in a wild place, and it's because of a wrong experiment by my mentor that I'm here."

"I've heard everything about the central region." Not feeling the abruptness of this topic, Lord Frances also smiled wryly. "If you don't mind the old man's nagging. Then come over to my study after dinner. I'll tell you about these "Wizard 227  Accident" rumors."

Receiving an affirmative answer, Raymond readily expressed his gratitude, and the sumptuous dinner ended in such a harmonious atmosphere.

The desserts and tea after the meal were all sent to his study by Lord Frances. After sitting down, Lei Meng listened carefully to Frances' introduction of the rumors about the central region.

Although the chatty little old man Frances has never been to the Central. But he does not lack friends, but he still understands the situation in the central part.

The central region, where there are almost no ordinary people, is a region exclusively for wizards established by the four major wizard organizations after countless years of disputes between wizard organizations.

Peace and ease. For wizards who want to seek a breakthrough in strength, it is the land of dreams.

Like the central part of a closed area, there are laws set up for wizards, and the central part with the ability to enforce restraint is a very suitable place for research and communication.

Similar to Ram Castle under the rule of the "Wizard" Francis, the central region, which is bound by the laws of the four major organizations, has a complete management organization and a place for commercial circulation, with countless small groups and a complete range of colleges and research institutes. And it has represented the authority of wizards for thousands of years.

Rumors, secrets, and cutting-edge research progress, all of them are under the control of the four wizarding organizations. If you want to be obsessed with research, then only the central region is the place where a wizard should go.

Frances, who was sitting on the recliner, had an expression of yearning for the first time on her face, but this surprising expression was fleeting, and Lord Frances burst into laughter.

Soon, with a wave of his palm, accompanied by a weak wave of spells, a closet in the corner of the study was automatically opened, and an exquisite wooden box flew out of it, and landed firmly on the coffee table in front of him. .

"Young friend, sooner or later you will go there to pursue your goals, but you won't enjoy some fun there!" He winked narrowly at Raymond, with a smug expression on his wrinkled face . "This is a good thing that an old friend of mine worked so hard to get. You don't want to try "Entertainment Show"?"

Sitting opposite Frances, Raymond was still immersed in yearning for the central region for a while, and Frances who pretended to be mysterious made Raymond feel that he was really old.

Without continuing to speak, she opened the wooden box with countless layers of outer packaging. Finally, Frances carefully took out a cylindrical object from the inside, and brought it to Raymond, and sighed very regretfully. "An old friend of mine got 'Havana' when he was traveling many years ago. It can make people intoxicated unconsciously. Try it!"

Taking the "Havana" that was as thick as a thumb in a daze, after careful inspection, Lei Meng found that it was a very tightly rolled cigarette wrapped in large leaves of a plant, and it could be smelled when placed at the end of the nose. To a faint fragrance.

His eyes widened in astonishment, and Raymond, who was twitching his fingers inadvertently, suddenly seemed to have returned to his dormitory in the interstellar spaceship!

"The ultimate tobacco called 'Havana', this is it!" Looking at the stunned Raymond, Frances laughed loudly, a light yellow flame emerged from the tip of Frances' finger.

Instinctively, he bit off one end, and then the cigarette in his mouth touched the flame on Frances' finger.

With the familiar wisp of green smoke rising, Lei Meng took a sip and habitually said "thank you" in Chinese... (To be continued.)