"Well, would you like to become my disciple? If you agree, you will be the elder of my grandson in the future, although this brat usually doesn't show much respect to me and I really want to beat him up... Never mind, how is your consideration?" Hearing footsteps, the Duke of Moravia stopped his nagging and asked again.
The black-haired youth did not hesitate at all. He bent his knees, knelt on the ground, and pressed his forehead against the stone floor. "Master, please accept Fast's bow."
"Good, good, good."
The Duke of Moravia said "good" three times in a row and helped Fast to his feet.
The two sat by the railing and began their first conversation.
He still needed to observe this disciple in front of him for three years. If his character was no good, he would raise him like trash. If he reached above average in all aspects, he wouldn't mind allocating resources to him and cultivating him as his third core disciple.
Outside the small courtyard, Velin looked at the old man and the young man, did not crowd around, and quietly left.
At night, inside the small courtyard where the Duke of Moravia rested.
"You're here."
Hearing his grandfather's voice, Velin nodded, walked over to a stone stool, and sat down.
"Grandfather, good evening!"
"Speak, what are your conditions." The Duke of Moravia took out two cups, poured a cup for himself first, and then poured half a cup for Velin.
Smelling the fragrance of the wine in the cup, Velin subconsciously licked his lips. Looking up at the smile on his grandfather's face, he said with a smile, "Grandfather, I found a Child of Time and Space for you. No matter what, you have to agree to three conditions for me."
"Three conditions,