There was no love or hate without a reason in the world. Fate was also a type of power, and it did not exist without a reason.
In the past, Marr had met a few people who were favored by fate, and she had a deep understanding of their fates and experiences.
Among these people, some of them had a miserable first half of their lives, and only started to rise after they reached middle age. There were also some who had a smooth life, from birth until now.
However, without exception, these people who were favored by fate were all influenced by other forces.
They were either the reincarnation of a god, the resurrection of a god's son, or the appointed pope. They were destined to bear the fate of a church's revival …
Of course, these people were very outstanding and had more or less the blessing of fate. However, the reason why they could have such a huge power of fate was mostly because of the influence and power of the gods behind them.
However, Adil was different.
As a person who was favored by fate, his own fate was extremely strong. In Marr's eyes, he was not any weaker than the other people who were favored by fate. He was definitely a person who was favored by fate.
However, as a person who was favored by fate, this young knight was not influenced by any external forces. All the favor came from himself, and there were no impurities. It was incomparably pure.
This meant that his future was unpredictable, and it all depended on his own willpower and struggle.
"This is truly something that I am looking forward to …"
Silence looked at Adil's disappearing figure in the distance. Marr smiled, and her eyes could not help but show some anticipation.
A person who was not influenced by fate at all, and whose future was unpredictable.
Just thinking about it, she couldn't help but look forward to it.
"Zamana … You were one step ahead of me before, but in the future, our battle has just begun."
A thought flashed through her mind, and in the blink of an eye, her aura slowly faded, and she gradually looked like an ordinary maid.
… …
"Soon, soon …"
A long sword danced quickly, and the sharp sword wind produced a series of hissing sounds in the air.
Adil put down the long sword, and felt the Combat Energy in his body surging. At this moment, a smile appeared on his face.
He had been in Thamu City for more than two months, and his power was gradually recovering, reaching a new peak.
At this moment, he had a premonition that he would be able to break through the barrier and become a Radiant Knight in a few days at most.
A Radiant Knight was equivalent to a Level-2 Sorcerer in the Sorcerer World, but in this world, it was equivalent to a Gold Knight.
Once you reached the level of a Golden Knight, you would be considered to be at the top in this world. Even the bishops of the major churches would have to respect you on the surface.
"Lord Baron, the person you're looking for has arrived." At that moment, a voice came from outside.
Adil turned around and saw his butler standing outside the door. He was wearing a long black robe and was bowing as he spoke to him.
"Let him in."
Adil said casually. Then, he walked to a room on the side and changed his clothes.
After changing his clothes, he walked to the reception hall.
In the spacious hall, there were flowers and plants everywhere. In the middle of the hall, there was an exquisite wooden table. There were some dishes on it, and steam was rising from them.
In front of the wooden table, there was a middle-aged man in a blue robe. He had a solemn expression on his face, and he was slightly bald. Silent, his posture was very dignified, and he looked very meticulous.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, respected Baron Yasuo."
Sitting on the wooden table in the middle of the hall, the middle-aged man quickly reacted after seeing Adil's figure outside the door. He smiled and greeted Adil.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Sir Phiri."
Adil had a smile on his face as he looked at the balding middle-aged man in front of him. He sat down on the wooden table and looked him in the eye.
The balding middle-aged man in front of him was a wizard from the Knight Academy in Thamu City.
As a country famous for its knights, there were many knights in the Kingdom of Thamu. However, the number of wizards was relatively small, and they were far less powerful than knights.
The middle-aged man in front of him was a wizard serving in the Thamu Knight Academy. It was said that he was a scholar who had returned from studying in the Kyle Kingdom in the south, and he was very famous among the nobles in the area.
There were many small nobles in the area who would invite him to teach their juniors the basics of wizardry.
"… A while ago, Lord Baron just took away those books that I recommended, I wonder how the progress is now?"
After chatting for a while, Phiri asked casually, wanting to know how Adil's progress was.
"I've finished reading them all," Adil answered honestly.
The contents of the books were not much to Adil.
Even if he did not bring the A.I. Chip, Adil's spiritual force was still very strong. He could easily remember the contents of a few books after casually flipping through them.
"Baron Yasuo is really studious."
Phiri complimented him seriously, but he did not think much of it in his heart.
After teaching the local nobles for a long time, he had long since understood what kind of people these nobles were.
They were a group of lazy and hardworking people. If they were to go out into the wild and play on horseback, or to fight against each other, they might be able to practice for an entire day.
However, if they were to seriously flip through the books and finish one complicated, profound, and incomprehensible spell book after another, they would probably give up after a few minutes. Even if they finished reading, they would probably just casually flip through the books and would not be able to fully understand them.
In Thamu City, Adil was known as a genius knight. From Phiri's point of view, he was probably the kind of person who liked to practice with his sword rather than read books.
However, even though he did not think much of it, he still maintained a pleasant smile on his face. He even used the excuse of inspecting Leylin's progress to ask a few questions.
These questions were extremely simple and did not require a deep understanding of the subject. He only needed to flip through the books to get the answers. This would satisfy the other party's desire to show off, and it would also make his subsequent praises sound less fake.
However, what surprised him was that when faced with his questions, Adil did not hesitate at all and immediately answered them. He even asked some questions in return and raised doubts about some of the omissions in the books.
Very quickly, the topic of their conversation quickly changed from simple to profound. In the end, it became like they were chatting, reaching a point where normal people would not be able to understand what they were talking about.
At the side, Wendy, who was holding a rag in her hand and earnestly wiping the wall, listened in silence as the topic of the conversation continued to rise. She felt a little dizzy and doubted her own intelligence.
"Lord Yasuo, your talent is astonishing …"
After a long time, Phiri stopped talking and looked at the handsome, tall, and dignified young man in front of him. He could not help but exclaim in admiration, "If you were in the Kyle Kingdom, you would definitely become a famous scholar and be enthusiastically taught by all the great academies."
In front of Phiri, Adil did not feel much about Phiri's praise.
As a Magus, even though his strength had decreased due to his clone's reincarnation, his knowledge and experience would not change. It was easy for him to understand the contents of a few books.
Thus, looking at Phiri in front of him, he did not feel proud of himself. He only nodded slightly and asked, "The Kyle Kingdom, what kind of place is that?"
"It is the holy land of Magi and the source of magic."
Phiri said, "Just like how Knights are prevalent in the Tamlu Kingdom, Magi are the most prevalent in the Kyle Kingdom. Powerful Great Magi can be seen everywhere, and some of them are even more powerful than Gold Knights."
"Even more powerful than Gold Knights?" Adil's sharp senses told him this sentence.
"Yes, even more powerful than Gold Knights," Phiri nodded and said seriously.
"In the Kyle Kingdom's Magus Academies, there are powerful Magi who can change the weather with their magic."
"In the Kyle Kingdom, these Magi are called the King of Magi. They are existences that surpass Gold Knights and Gold Magi …"
"How many existences like these are in the Kyle Kingdom?" Adil asked as he slowly came back to his senses and looked at the somewhat bald Phiri, who had an excited expression on his face.
"I'm not too sure, but there shouldn't be many of them." Phiri shook his head, not sure about this. "When I was in the Kyle Kingdom, I was just an ordinary person. I did not have the chance to come into contact with such powerful existences."
"However, in the Kyle Kingdom, there aren't many Gold Magi. Presumably, the existence known as the King of Magi is even rarer."
"That's true." Adil fell silent for a while, then nodded and said, "If there were too many of these existences, I'm afraid that the Kyle Kingdom would not be as powerful as it is now."
"Indeed." Phiri smiled and nodded, "The Kyle Kingdom is not without enemies. In the distant glaciers, I heard that there is a powerful Kingdom of Knights. The powerful Knights there have already surpassed the Gold rank and reached a level comparable to the King of Magi."
"Even the Kyle Kingdom is not willing to provoke such a powerful Kingdom of Knights."
"In fact, even within the Tamlu Kingdom, there might be such existences."
Phiri seemed to have thought of something and suddenly opened his mouth to speak.
"Hmm?" Adil raised his head and looked at Phiri in front of him with a puzzled look in his eyes.
"I stayed in the Tamlu Knight Academy for a whole ten years and learned many secrets. Among them, there are many that are related to King Tamlu."
Looking at Adil in front of him, Phiri composed himself, then smiled and said, "More than three hundred years ago, King Tamlu led a thousand Knights to kill the Dark Snake on the glaciers and banished the magical beasts and barbarians that occupied this area. Only then did he slowly gain a foothold and gradually develop the Tamlu Kingdom that we know today …"
"With the strength of the Dark Snake, if the records are true, then King Tamlu must have surpassed the limits of a Gold Knight and reached the same level as the King of Magi."
"And for such an existence, as long as he did not meet with any accidents, a mere three hundred years is not enough for him to die of old age."
"You mean to say …" Adil pondered, and in an instant, he understood what the other party meant.
"That's right." Phiri nodded, "There is a high chance that King Tamlu is still alive …"
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