For three whole months, Arthur did not take a step out of the academy. His life was completely divided between the room and the classroom.
Arnaud rarely even had the chance to leave his room. Not seeing the sun all day long made his face look even paler. But Arnold liked his current situation very much. He didn't have to worry about being hunted by the church, he could sleep peacefully every night, and Arthur would give him a copy of his magic notes in class.
Arthur didn't know the inheritance of the dark magician, but it must be similar to what Adeline taught him. It was far inferior to the systematic teaching of magic theory like Guano Academy. Therefore, Arnold was very happy with Arthur's magic notes. There were many things he didn't understand, and he took the initiative to ask Arthur for advice and discuss them.
And Arnold's questions and insights from the perspective of dark magic made Arthur enlightened from time to time, and many complex magic principles suddenly became clear and simple.
This world is originally composed of light and darkness. Among the twelve series of magic, light and dark magic are regarded as the basis of magic theory. The church has deliberately shielded and distorted the inheritance of dark magic for nearly ten thousand years, making the entire magic system theory incomplete.
The two teenagers still don't realize that the unintentional communication between them opened the door locked by the church, and light and darkness blended, leading directly to the source of magic.
Moral has never been too lazy to participate in the exchanges between Arthur and Arnold. Apart from being interested in business and food, he rarely even practices meditation. Becoming a powerful magician has never been his goal. .
"I'm going out for a walk!" Seeing Arthur and Arnold studying the composition of a magic circle, the bored Moral said hello and prepared to go out.
"Wait, I'll go out with you, and Arnold will come too." Arthur suddenly called Moral.
Moral was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Boss, that's right. We are considered rich people now. We have to spend the money we make. Where do you want to go? I know a very interesting place. Take me, You two go and open your eyes!"
Moral couldn't hold back his words as soon as he started speaking. Arthur immediately stopped him and directly stated his purpose, "I want to find a larger trading house to send some money out."
In addition to the business of buying and selling goods, some large commercial banks in Ireland Continent can also provide lending, storage, and money sending services to some large customers, which can be regarded as the prototype of modern banks. In terms of operation method, the customer deposits money into any branch of this commercial bank, and this branch then sends a magic message to the branch closest to the payee, and this branch first withdraws the money from its own account to the payee. , the two branches will balance accounts and settle accounts regularly.
"TCH, it's boring." Moral immediately lost interest.
"Will you come with me or not?"
"Go, of course, the boss says hello, how dare I not accompany you?" Moral said with a mean smile.
"I won't go."
"You have to go too, otherwise you will suffocate in the room." Arthur pulled Arnold out of the room without any explanation.
After a few people left the academy, Moral led the two of them straight to the busiest central commercial street.
This is the most prosperous place in the entire Kingdom of Isaac. The wide streets are lined with gorgeous pavilions. The streets are full of pedestrians, carriages and horses, and strange beasts driving in different shapes. The pedestrians on the road are all richly dressed.
Fortunately, before a few people came out, Arthur and Arnold had already followed Moral's suggestion and put on new military uniforms and magic robes, so that they did not look so conspicuous on the street.
Moral led the two of them to a three-story attic with carved beams and simple shapes at the corner of the street. He pointed to the golden plaque on the lintel of the door that read "Hunting World" and said, "This is the second-largest trading house in the kingdom, 'Hunting Trading Company.' We do a lot of business with them. Let me tell you, when it comes to sending money, you must choose a big commercial bank. They have many branches and good reputation. If you are unlucky and happen to run into a commercial bank that is about to close down, you will be involved. It's possible that the money ran away."
"Why not go to the number one trading house in the kingdom?" Arnold couldn't help but ask.
"Because they don't receive us at all." Moral replied, slightly embarrassed.
At this time, a clerk from the business store took the initiative to greet him. She was a beautiful girl in her early twenties. Just from the reception of the clerk, it can be seen that Hunting Trading Company is more than one level higher than the Twanging Arms Store that Moral and Arthur visited before.
The female clerk did not show any contempt for the three young men, and asked with a smile: "How can I help you gentlemen?"
The girl had a professional smile but was very pretty. Neither Arthur nor Arnold had any experience in interacting with girls. Their faces suddenly turned red, and they didn't know how to express themselves.
"My eldest brother plans to send some money through your trading company." Moral took the initiative to take the conversation. He didn't want to save Arthur, but this guy liked to get close to young and beautiful girls.
The female clerk nodded, and then directly led the three of them to a small single room on the first floor to sit down.
After pouring the tea, he began to ask Arthur about his specific needs, "Where do you want to send money, and who is the payee? We will charge you an additional 10% handling fee for shipping within the kingdom. For human areas outside the kingdom, 15% handling fee." The female clerk paused deliberately and said: "We can also help you deliver it outside the human race, but the cost must be discussed separately based on the degree of risk."
Arthur rubbed his hands, "I don't know where to send it or who the recipient is!"
The female clerk, Moral, and Arnold were all stunned for a moment, and then her face gradually darkened.
"Boss, please don't joke, this is no place for joking!"
Arthur said with some embarrassment: "I only know the name of a village, but I don't know where it is?"
"It doesn't matter, we can look it up for you if you have the name." The smile reappeared on the female clerk's face.
Moral slapped his forehead hard, "Boss, you are really weird. You want to send money to a village I don't know where, and you don't know who you want to send it to? If you really have money and nowhere to spend it, Just give it to me, and I will replace all the portraits of our God of Light with yours! From now on, you will be our God!"
"Get out of here!" Arthur kicked Moral in annoyance.
"Boss, think about it again, no matter how rich you are, it can't be this bad!" Moral kept nagging on the spot without moving.
Arthur rolled his eyes at Moral, "You don't understand what I mean. I want you to go out. How can I say the name of the village if you don't go out?"
"Ah, you still want to hide it from me, which completely hurts your self-esteem!" Moral walked out angrily.
Arnold chuckled and walked out on his own initiative.
Arthur thought about it for a while, but in the end he didn't want to keep it. Arthur wanted to keep this secret alone...