Wizard: The exploration panel keeps me pure.

"So after all that, you should understand what I mean, right?"

Seeing the young man in front of him lost in thought, Felix, sitting opposite him, continued, his tone now more serious than before.

Ron, who was pondering the meaning of the wizard Felix's words, also raised his head and nodded slightly after hearing the old man's words:

"I understand, Mr. Felix. Thank you so much for telling me all this today."

The old man waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to be so polite: "It's nothing, and in the end, I haven't really helped you much. Well, there are some things I can't tell you in too much detail. You need to figure out the nuances yourself. Also, the things behind this aren't as simple as you think, so this is all I can do for you."

Ron nodded; he understood what the other person meant.

Although he didn't get the answer he wanted here, he already had a vague guess in his heart, so the trip wasn't in vain.

"Alright, let's put these things aside for now. This is your first time visiting our home, so we should treat you well and also apologize for Adele's rudeness earlier."

Ron listened to the other party's words and immediately agreed with a smile.

Although he didn't think there was anything particularly wrong with what had happened in the castle garden, he couldn't refuse since it was the other party's good intention.

Besides, I've already tricked someone's granddaughter into my hands, so what's there to be embarrassed about if I just stay here for a meal?

The two immediately stopped their previous conversation and began discussing the future of bloodline wizards.

Felix truly lived up to his reputation as a formal wizard; many of Ron's previous questions about cultivation were answered very well by him.

Moreover, since the paths they walked were of the same bloodline, they learned quite a bit about the secrets of bloodline wizards from the old man:

For example, the problem of residual bloodline spirituality that I encountered before—if I had known about it earlier, perhaps I wouldn't have been in such a sorry state during the assessment.

Of course, this is from Ron's own perspective.

To others, his problems during that assessment were not significant at all; in fact, those problems, under his immense strength, were transformed into symbols of his personality.

The two discussed cultivation until sunset.

It was called a discussion, but it was actually a one-sided instruction for Ron. Ron raised all the problems he had encountered to the old man in front of him, while Felix patiently explained his own experiences from back then to the boy in front of him.

Although the bloodline contained within the other party is not that of the Morok Firefeather Bird, they are still bloodline wizards and have many similarities in their cultivation.

These experiences were naturally of great help to Ron.

The lesson continued until Adele entered. Looking at the two chatting happily in the living room, a faint smile appeared on the girl's pure and lovely face. Then she spoke:

"Alright, Grandfather, Ron, it's getting late. We can talk later. I've had dinner prepared in the kitchen. Let's go to the dining room together."

Only then did Ron stop talking, still not quite finished, and turn his gaze to Felix across from him.

The old man with a full head of silver hair looked at him in the same direction. The two smiled at each other, and everything was understood without words.

"Thank you very much for your guidance, Mr. Felix."

"As expected of someone who caught the eye of Lord Latour, your talent is unparalleled even in our Morderson family. It's a real pity that if Lord Latour hadn't acted quickly, you might already be my student."

As he said this, Felix shook his head with a hint of regret, his tone full of pity.

Ron just smiled and didn't respond. He only needed to listen to this kind of topic; as for answering, it would be easy to offend both sides, so it was better to remain silent.

Adele clearly noticed the boy's predicament. She walked behind her grandfather, gently squeezed the old man's shoulder, and said in an almost coquettish tone:

"Oh, Grandfather, please don't say such things. You two have been chatting for so long, aren't you hungry or thirsty? Come on, let's go enjoy dinner together."

Hearing his granddaughter's words, Felix's face broke into a smile again.

Pointing to the girl behind him massaging his shoulders, he smiled at Ron and said:

"I really don't know what kind of spell you cast on Adele, that she's still speaking up for you at a time like this. Okay, okay, stop pinching me, I won't say anything more. Let's go, let's go eat together."

Ron smiled and then turned his gaze to the girl behind the sofa.

Adele, as if by telepathy, also turned to look at him.

The moment their eyes met in mid-air, a silent understanding arose in their hearts. They both understood each other's thoughts, and a faint smile appeared on the faces of the young man and woman.

The three of them then walked out of the living room.

Adele linked arms with her grandfather, while Ron walked beside her, chatting with Felix about their unfinished conversation.

The atmosphere in the room was harmonious and pleasant, like a stroll for the three of them, a grandfather, grandmother, and grandson.

After having dinner at Adele's house, Ron returned to his dormitory under the cover of night.

After entering the dormitory, he gently closed the door and then lay down on his bed. He had to admit that although there were many things in the girl's house that he had never seen or used before, they were very comfortable and convenient. But only when he returned to his own little cabin did Ron feel that he had a private space.

Even if his relationship with the girl had reached the point where they were just one step away from being crossed.

But the boy still felt that sometimes he was more comfortable being alone than being with someone else.

Shaking his head to clear his mind of these random thoughts, Ron began to mentally calculate his gains for the day:

First, he went to his senior, Fiona, to let her know he was safe. The girl, whom he hadn't seen in a long time, showed him an adorable side he had never seen before.

Then we went to the Moderson family home and saw some very interesting things.

Although I couldn't get the exact identity of the person behind the scenes from Mr. Felix's words, I could roughly figure out what kind of background and origin this mastermind had from their scattered conversations.

In addition, he had a free meal at the girl's house and learned a lot of secret knowledge about the path of bloodline wizards from that wizard Felix.

Ron felt that his trip had not been in vain.

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