"There's no need to listen further..."
An alien Magic Monarch sighed softly and looked at the student he was proud of, saying:
"You just asked which part you didn't understand. It's not just that part you didn't get, but from there on, most of it seed like a fog to you, right?"
The young man's expression was sowhat awkward as he nodded with difficulty and said:
"I really can't be blad, Teacher. In the end, is he really considered an ordinary mage? When I listen to him explain theories, it feels like I'm hearing you and your peers discussing spell theories."
The alien monarch said nonchalantly:
"Of course not. Starting today, when you face him, you should address him by his respectful title, like Helois Monarch or sothing."
"Helois Monarch? Why not call him Kael Monarch?" The young man pondered over his teacher's words and asked curiously.
"This is one of those little rules of the human world. For Viscount Helois, he no longer requires the title associated with the Lion Heart's recognized family bloodline of Helois.
He doesn't need to be noble because of Helois; Helois will be glorious because of him.
How do they put it in human terms, 'his na alone occupies a page in the genealogical record's first page' or sothing like that.
So it's completely normal that you don't get it... When you no longer need to explain and can understand his concepts, you will have truly taken that step and be on par with us."
"There's always a mountain beyond a mountain..." the young man sighed softly, "I wonder how many more years it will take for to reach that level?"
"Don't think about how many years it will take. Perhaps in the evening light, or one morning when the birds are chirping, that mont will co, and you'll truly understand."
The Magic Monarch coughed lightly and said, "When that rascal Caesar contacted before, what did I ask you to say?"
The young man coughed, instinctively scanning the environnt around him, noticing that the nearest Bartlet Monarch didn't look at them strangely, then he whispered:
"You asked to say a verb to Governor His Excellency."
"Oh, I rember now. I told him to get lost back then... Later that rascal tore through space and descended on Dragon King Island, and then what happened...
Uh, why do I suddenly feel like I can't rember."
The young man almost burst into laughter and, after a mont, cautiously added:
"Caesar His Excellency was cautious when he acted. You know, when he was hitting you, he was careful to ensure you only got half amnesia. In that regard, the governor's technique is really too impressive."
"Oh, did I get amnesia from him hitting again? That kid has no sense of propriety, even going hard on his uncle like that. Soday I have to hold his head down and give him a beating."
The young man's expression froze while he was secretly chuckling at his teacher, trying to quieten his teacher to avoid embarrassnt:
"Teacher, teacher, please stop... It's so embarrassing! You were the one who passed the Dragon Slayer's legacy to him. Now, with the Dragon God and those Divine Favored gone, no dragon across the Dragon Empire and Dragon King Island could defeat him."
Several Magic Monarchs nearby struggled to maintain their composure upon hearing this humorous scene, almost breaking into laughter.
As for those sitting far away and supposedly hearing nothing...
Clearly, with the power of these old mages, it's impossible for them not to hear anything.
These old mages at this level each maintain long-lasting enhancent magic techniques on themselves. Even if their teacher's voice is soft, they would still hear it.
We'll only say that the Federation's Magic Monarchs have a really good temper. If it were on our side, discussing their king like this would result in a group of old dragons teaching them a lesson at once.
Oh, wait...
Today, having our mindset almost crushed on the scene by that Helois Monarch, almost forget that although our teacher is a Magic Monarch, he's not just a Magic Monarch.
Being a king of a race or sothing, our teacher is that too. The situation between their power's leader and our leader doesn't require our concern.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. We've finished fighting after all... It can't be because I can't beat him now that he won't call uncle anymore when he faces !"
The Old Dragon King spoke this sentence indignantly.
The Golden Dragon Clan has always had a very close connection with the current Federation's key figures, Caesar's family. In a more distant era, the previous Golden Dragon King and the several ancestors of the Caesar Governor worked together as combat partners, adventuring across the continent.
Later, one party returned to the Dragon Empire, becoming the clan leader of the Golden Dragon Clan, while the other returned to the then Yibel City State, becoming an influential family that gradually developed to truly beco the actual rulers of Yibel City State.
Because the Golden Dragon Clan has been generally friendly to humans, coupled with the relationships left by previous Golden Dragon Kings, they have kept contact with the Caesar Governor's family.
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