Pioneer Lord: A Leisurely Imperial Life

Chapter 333 Two Worlds

Autumn July 11th.

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Yuheng Sword Pavilion.

A chilly autumn breeze swept in through the half-open French windows, gently waking Freya.

She lay on the bed for a few seconds without getting up, because last night was the most restful night's sleep she had had in two years.

No nightmares, no waking up in fright, I slept soundly until noon.

Since being declared a heretic by the Vatican two years ago, she has always carried a heavy burden in her heart.

Being wanted by a powerful force made her constantly feel that someone would break down the door at any moment, drag her away, tie her to a stake, and burn her alive.

But last night, none of those fears came.

She stretched comfortably before getting out of bed, her bare feet sinking into the soft carpet, which felt like walking on clouds.

wrong.

She's in the cloud right now.

The curtains were half-open, and you could see the endless sea of ​​clouds surging outside.

She pushed open the window, and a cold wind rushed in, carrying the unique dampness of the clouds and the scent of the North, which suddenly filled her with an inexplicable sense of melancholy.

Since meeting her younger brother, everything she has experienced has felt like a dream.

Awakening Talent?

Though one in ten thousand, it's not impossible.

But there is no other person with such complex and diverse talents as my younger brother. I searched through all the literature and found no one else with them.

Even if you wanted to study it, you wouldn't even know where to begin; it's even more bizarre than magic of light.

Just how outrageous does it have to be to build a castle in the clouds out of thin air? This is completely beyond her understanding of magic and talent.

She watched for a while, until the wind chilled her hands, before closing the window.

Just as she turned around, there was a gentle knock on the door. Freya went to open it, and a maid with long, flowing red hair stood outside.

"Good day, Miss Freya. I am Lina, the steward of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion." Lina bowed respectfully and smiled, "I will take care of all your needs here. Please feel free to contact me if you need anything."

After she finished speaking, she stepped aside, and a maid pushed a small cart in behind her, on which were placed several silver plates.

Open the lid.

A golden-brown soft-boiled egg, a small dish of honey, a few pieces of cheese, a bowl of diced fruit, and a glass of warm milk.

All of them were purple-tinged Iridium food.

"Where's Richard?" Freya asked.

"The master is still resting." Lina smiled, a hint of helplessness in her voice. "He went to bed quite late last night."

Freya nodded and asked no more questions. Lina and her maid left, gently closing the door behind them.

Freya took the glass of milk and sat down at the small round table by the window. She took a small sip; the milk was very fragrant and sweet, warming her from her throat all the way to her stomach.

As she ate breakfast, she gazed at the surging sea of ​​clouds outside the window, her thoughts slowly drifting back to the Huanxing Library.

Those days were like two completely different worlds from now.

She didn't enter the Academy City through normal channels; instead, her elder brother spent over five hundred gold coins to buy her a scholar's seat.

That was all the money he had saved up since he was a child. Later, when Richard was clearing land, his older brother only took out five gold coins. It wasn't that he didn't want to give more; he simply didn't have any more.

In the eyes of other scholars, someone like her who paid for a seat was just there to gain prestige. In addition, she was a heretic wanted by the Vatican, so they hardly ever treated her well.

Those two years were very difficult for her.

During the day, I do research, and at night I have to do manual labor such as moving to make ends meet.

Upon learning that her younger brother had chosen to become a pioneer lord after being driven out, she wanted to give him something, but she couldn't come up with anything decent.

Finally, I had no choice but to swallow my pride and write to Professor Felix, asking him to send a few scholars to help with chiffon.

This is the best she could do.

However, one day more than a month later, after finishing her research, she returned to her basement residence, only to find a group of mercenaries standing at the door, saying that her family had sent her several boxes of things.

She was puzzled.

When I opened the first box, I was stunned because it was full of food.

Venus honey, Venus blueberry jam, Venus cheese, Venus mayonnaise, dozens of jars in total, plus a big bag of Iridium finely ground wheat flour!

The mercenary captain, who hadn't gone far, only glanced at it and was immediately stunned, his jaw dropping and his eyes almost popping out!

Freya was equally shocked.

They opened two more boxes, which were filled with all sorts of beautiful and high-end clothing, including several expensive silk dresses, and at the bottom were two hundred gold coins.

The fourth box was filled with all sorts of rare magical ores, the top one being a fist-sized diamond that refracted rainbow light under the sunlight.

A letter was pressed down by a diamond.

Before it was even unpacked, a familiar, delicate cedar scent wafted out.

After reading the letter, which was filled with expressions of longing, she sat down on the floor and cried uncontrollably. In that instant, for the first time, she felt a sense of regret.

Why study the taboos of light, only to separate yourself from your brothers and sisters by thousands of miles, never to see them again in this life?

With the supplies Richard provided, her life at the Universal Library was completely transformed.

These several large boxes of good stuff couldn't be kept secret, but when others asked, she said they were sent by her family.

But to other people, those words have a different meaning.

Was it reinforcements from Benlang?

Is that the Wolf of the Swiftness who allied with the Dark Moon?

Her former tutor, who used to make things difficult for her, immediately changed his attitude. He allowed her to read the books she had applied for and enter certain publishing houses whenever he wanted.

Their status changed instantly!

In the Star Continent, lords are the producers of life-sustaining food. They are people who have a large family as their backer and are so favored. Even a bookworm knows that they cannot be offended.

For ordinary people, a lord is far more terrifying than the Papacy.

Freya sometimes thinks that if Richard hadn't sent her those things, she might not have made it this far...

With a sigh, she finished the last sip of milk, got up, changed her clothes, and went out.

Teleporting directly from Yuheng Sword Pavilion to Yunhai Garden, sunlight streamed down, falling on the artificial hills, stone bridges, and ponds, filling the air with the fragrance of flowers.

The garden was bustling with activity.

A maid was chasing a squirrel, which was very clever and jumped around among the artificial hills, making it impossible for her to catch it. The maid was so angry that she stomped her feet.

There was also a maid watering the flowers and plants, her rabbit ears standing straight up, and several Saint Bernards lying at her feet yawning.

Inside the pavilion, two maids nestled together on a swing, humming a tune as their toes tapped the ground, and the swing swayed slowly.

Several small birds perched on the stone bridge railing, tilting their heads to watch the fish in the pond, chirping occasionally.

The entire sky was filled with a pleasant and lazy atmosphere, which was intoxicating.

Freya recognized these maids; they were the same ones who had stood in the front row yesterday, and their status seemed to be higher than that of ordinary maids.

The only possible outcome is that his good younger brother took advantage of them all.

He's great in every way, but there's this one thing about him that makes you want to pull his ear.

Um...

Let's go see Wendy. I heard she's in Jian Ge too!