Necromancer, summoning 055? What the heck?

Chapter 59 Little Scroll King Teaches Recitation
The Yunwuling team began their return journey.

As planned, they will return to Whitestone City, fly over the Dark Forest into the Green Pine Kingdom, then take a detour back to the Emerald Duchy, and finally return to Cloud Mist Territory, a count's territory under the Duchy.

The entire journey spans over a thousand kilometers and takes more than twenty days.

During this tedious journey, the people of Cloud Mist Territory also witnessed Chen Mo's madness.

I always wake up 55 minutes before departure, do a quick and simple morning workout, and occasionally use this time to ask Captain Peiwen for advice on physical training methods in the Starry Continent, working myself up in a sweat.

After a whirlwind of washing up, while everyone else was leisurely enjoying the morning light, Chen Mo swallowed his breakfast in half a minute, turned around, and entered the carriage.

While the other team members chatted and joked, Chen Mo set up a magic array in the carriage, placed magical materials, and began meditating. After meditating, he practiced spell models, rested for a while, and then meditated again...

Apart from the timely reminder bell and Chen Mo's steady breathing, there would be no other sounds in his carriage.

The maids serving tea in the carriage didn't dare to breathe too loudly, and the riders would unconsciously slow down and control the sound of their hooves when they rode past Chen Mo's carriage to avoid disturbing him.

Before a Scroll King, a Scroll King whom even the leaders of Cloud Mist Territory respected, everyone maintained a sincere and genuine respect from the inside out.

Around noon, the team set up camp and cooked.

Of course, the cooking time can't be precisely controlled, so it's normal for lunchtime to have a margin of error of half an hour or forty minutes.

But Chen Mo is different; his schedule is fixed.

If he comes out of seclusion before the meal is ready, he will drink some water and eat some dry food before moving on to the next stage of his training, completely skipping lunch.

If he wasn't finished when the meal was ready, he specifically told everyone not to wait for him and to just grab a bite of the leftovers when they came out.

The discipline was so intimidating that even Pevin, a greatswordsman with a military background, felt a chill run down his spine.

In just two days, Chen Mo forcibly corrected the work schedule of the Cloud Mist team, ensuring that the time for lunch and dinner was within three minutes of each other.

Out of respect for the Cloud Mist Territory team, and also out of the need to continue to understand this world, Chen Mo would take fifteen minutes each evening after dinner to talk to the little princess and Master Locke, or ask Captain Peiwen about swordsmanship.

His experience and broadened perspective from the modern world allow him to chat with anyone, occasionally throwing out a joke or two that makes everyone laugh heartily.

The young princess seemed genuinely happy. As for the others, I'm not sure, but they all looked happy, so who cares?

But no matter how harmonious the atmosphere was, or how lively the conversation was, Chen Mo would nod apologetically and turn away as soon as his wristwatch beeped.

At first, everyone was confused, thinking they had said something wrong and offended this distinguished guest. But they soon realized that this guy was a ruthless cultivation machine.

This attitude even made Linda, the lady-in-waiting who had always harbored some resentment towards Chen Mo, start using Chen Mo to educate the young princess.

"Look at Mr. Chen Mo! Although his background is a bit... well, mysterious, look at his attitude towards learning!"

"Even without constraints, one should still be self-disciplined in words and deeds. This is the true demeanor of nobility. Doesn't this move you at all?"

"Alright, Mr. Chen Mo has gone to study again. It's time, Princess, we should also start studying!"

Princess Liushuang's face fell instantly. Resigned, she pulled out the "Complete Guide to Noble Etiquette," which was thicker than her fist, and began her daily "torture"—memorizing the text.

As she mechanically recited the name, she glanced resentfully at Chen Mo's tightly closed carriage. Clearly, after "Chen Mo" became the benchmark in Lady Linda's mouth, the young princess suddenly found this guy rather annoying.

Anything that interferes with the young princess's chance to relax is an enemy!

Sensing the young princess's utterly dejected expression and unfriendly gaze, Chen Mo's alarm bells rang. After running around with his micro-expression analyzer, Chen Mo decided to forgo some of his cultivation time and try to coax this "top-tier medicinal herb supplier."

The young princess kept her word and had already obtained the three pills from Chen Mo. Because the altar had been used too frequently to transport supplies, the four diversions had exhausted them, so she had to wait for the skill to cool down.

During casual conversations, Chen Mo also learned that these medicines were not human products, but rather a high-end product made from the legendary life spring of the elves—[Eternal Song of Life].

Given the Elven race's self-contained and isolated nature, it's almost impossible for them to obtain this medicine through trade channels. The aunt the young princess mentioned must be a prominent figure among the Elven race, which is why she sends some to her niece every year.

In Chen Mo's eyes, what was this? This was a monopolistic channel for strategic materials.

As the most valuable item Chen Mo can currently send back to his hometown, he has made up his mind to take care of all of the little princess's future medicine needs. If the little princess is unhappy, then Chen Mo will certainly not be happy either.

Cultivation? Put that aside for now! Appeasing this little tyrant is the most urgent task.

The innocent princess was quickly exposed by Chen Mo.

The little girl didn't want to memorize her lessons. Not only was she incredibly slow at memorizing, but she would forget what she memorized the next day, and vice versa. That thick book, "Noble Etiquette," even made Princess Liushuang contemplate suicide in despair.

"Ugh... I can't memorize it, I can't memorize it! I have to memorize it every day, it's so annoying! I might as well just die!" Liu Shuang frantically rubbed her hair.

"Absolutely not!" Chen Mo quickly stopped him. "What will happen to my medicine if you die!"
"Come on, I'll think of a way for you. You come with me, and we'll read this passage together. I'll see if there are any tips to make it easier to memorize."

The young princess looked reluctant, but still read through the tasks assigned by Lady Linda for the day with some skepticism.

Chen Mo corrected her several times, asking the little princess to adjust her speaking speed, pay attention to pauses, and control her rhythm... This was repeated again and again until the little princess's face began to turn slightly pale, only then did the "accompanying study" process end for the day.

During this time, Chen Mo took the opportunity to secretly review with the little princess a few times, and gave her some specific guidance on the matter of "memorizing".

Then, a miracle happened. When Lady Linda checked the princess's recitation in the evening, the princess recited it very slowly, but she did not miss a single word.

Linda's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, Master Locke's eyebrows twitched wildly, and even Captain Peven, who was usually unsmiling, couldn't help but cast a surprised glance at her.

Having successfully completed her homework, Liu Shuang was overjoyed and skipped over, saying, "Chen Mo, Chen Mo, the method you taught me is really useful. You have to teach me to memorize things tomorrow too!"

Chen Mo smiled and nodded: "Yes, I'll try my best to make time..."

"You have to help me! Don't worry, if you help me memorize my books, I'll give you all the medicine my aunt gives me!"

Chen Mo gave a deep 90-degree bow: "Your Highness, it is my great honor to serve you!"

The young princess's studies improved by leaps and bounds, and the whole team was overjoyed. Everyone was both curious and appreciative of Chen Mo's amazing abilities.

Of course, Chen Mo also paid a lot.

For example, a miniature recording device.

There's also a pair of wireless headphones produced by Dongxia Weilan Electronic Precision Laboratory, featuring bone conduction, high optimization, strong constraint, and no sound leakage.

Well, Chen Mo didn't have any magic touch to instantly turn bad students into good ones. He tried it briefly and, after deeply experiencing the little princess's "natural talent" in the field of learning, he decisively chose to go for science and technology.

They directly helped the young princess cheat!

(End of this chapter)