The Primordial Wizard

Gentaler must be enough, it depends on how much you can take away. Ace raised his chin slightly, and said deliberately arrogantly.

As for what I know, I am the youngest scholar in the city-state. I am good at linguistics and mathematics. I created logic. I am also an excellent doctor and an outstanding painter.

Sauron looked at Ace with a stunned look. Although he hadn't had much contact with scholars, he heard that most of them were relatively modest. This was the first time he had seen such a boastful scholar.

But money is the uncle, and you have to find a way to satisfy the benefactor.

Do you want to be famous among the people, or among the nobles?

Sauron asked.

What do the people say, and what do the nobles say?

Ace asked back.

Sauron grabbed a handful of mutton with a sincere expression, chewed it hard for a while, mixed it with shochu, and swallowed it.

If you are a public, publicize your medical skills and find a foil to set off your medical skills. As long as you can cure your disease in the end, you will soon become famous. If you are aristocrats, they like art and pursue vain things. Come up with a stunning masterpiece, we will give you momentum, and the nobles will lick it like a pug.

Zoro said nonchalantly in a big tone, his body suddenly leaned forward, and he stared straight at Ace.

The key is what you want.

I want everything! The fame of the nobility and the people, I want it all! My purpose is actually very pure, to build a hospital that is trusted by people with superb medical skills, and save more patients!

Ace stared at Sauron and said imposingly.

Sauron felt a little funny when he heard what Ace said. A scholar who ran to the bitterly cold northern region and spent money to become famous, just to save more patients?

If what Ace said is true, is he a saint?

Sauron got rid of the redundant thoughts in his head, stared at Ace and said: Then first create momentum for you, publicize that you are the most outstanding painter, attract the attention of the nobles, and then when all the nobles' expectations reach their climax, create a A truly outstanding painting, thoroughly famous.

The basis of all this is that you are really an outstanding painter.

Haha, you can promote it. Let's say, Ace, who painted the murals of the Bonfire Festival in Tsmali Harbor, has arrived in the north!

After finishing speaking, Ace threw more than a dozen gold talers, turned and left, leaving words floatingly.

This is a deposit. I hope you don't let me down. Otherwise, how do you get it? You may return it doubled.

Sauron picked up the quintals one by one, examined them carefully, and muttered: Get rich, get rich!

That night, Sauron exchanged gold tal for silver tal, and all the creditors were called to their homes.

jingling!

Accompanied by thousands of silver tales falling down, it became a hill.

The eyes of the creditors, men, women and children, all of a sudden turned red, and they all wanted to pounce on them.

Sauron clapped his hands a few times, and a group of soldiers appeared and surrounded the hill of Yintale.

Sauron, what do you mean, you have money, do you still want to pay off your debts? A man covered in flesh, raised a sledgehammer and said aggressively.

Don't get excited, everyone! I will pay you back all the pennies I owe you, and I will give you a big fortune.

Sauron said in a sly way.

I don't want any great wealth. My mother only needs to pay interest on the money I owe me, and I won't do anything less.

An aunt, holding a kitchen knife, said viciously.

Don't worry, it's all for you, plus interest. But, don't you want more? This is the best opportunity, as long as you help me, no one can get the same amount of silver thaler from me, things It's very simple, help me brag about someone.

Who are you bragging about?

someone asked.

Ace scholar, the youngest scholar in the history of the city-state, the most outstanding artist,

Focus on bragging about the latter, which is similar to all methods, and let people around you brag about it, and I will let you get more.

A few days later, various rumors about Ace began to circulate in the northern stronghold.

Dana complained to Ace and said: Look, what are the rumors! Some people say that you were born with three eyes and three hands, so you are very good at painting, and some people say that when you were born, the sea god blessed you. I think this Zoro is a scoundrel, and Quintaler has been wasted on him.

Rogue's methods are not necessarily useless. As long as there are many people who say it, the false one may become true. The more such rumors are true and false, the more they will arouse people's interest. Sauron is actually very knowledgeable.

Ace said to Dana with a smile.

Why don't you tell me what you saw and heard in the demon hunting camp.

I have investigated in great detail in the past few days. There is a thick stack of parchment. Let me tell you, the monsters in the northern border are mainly distributed in...

In this way, Ace wandered around the northern fortress during the day, learned about the local customs, and occasionally painted. Sitting and watching rumors about him spread throughout the northern border, Dana investigated the situation of monsters in the northern border every day, trying to complete the information.

He was not idle at night, he studied the knowledge obtained from weird rituals and the little devils he captured and transformed every day, and he already had some ideas in his mind.

More specifically, it is necessary to build specialized laboratories and do more experiments. The future hospital will be the best laboratory place.

Half a month later, there gradually began to be rumors from many people that there was a young man with superb painting skills who appeared elusive, and those who met him by chance would be very lucky to get one of his paintings.

Gradually, Ace's paintings became more and more well-known, and many people imitated them, but they couldn't do it right, and it was difficult to paint them as vividly and realistically as he did.

Paintings are hard to find. One month later, the nobles' enthusiasm for Ace's paintings was ignited. Many people tried their best to find out Ace's residence and begged him to paint a painting.

Finally, the hero Kent Rona, a famous nobleman in the northern fortress, came to the door in person. Kent is the head of the northern fortress army, the son of the great hero Moore, and has a profound background.

The two had a good chat at the hotel, and Kent was sent out by Ace himself, and presented a painting with great fanfare.

A few days later, the Northern Territory Office announced that it would fully support Ace scholars and build a hospital in the northern border. At the same time, Ace was invited by Kent to paint murals in the Frost Temple in the North.

It took two months to complete the serial murals in the temple. It is extremely magnificent, depicting the miracle of frost, and full of praise to Rona, the god of frost.

The great hero Moore Rona personally cut the ribbon and awarded Ace the First Class Honorary Medal of the Northern Legion.

Scholar Ace, I see that you are not only favored by the Goddess of Wisdom, but also favored by His God, the God of Art. I have never believed in geniuses, but now I have to believe it. Your murals make our descendants of Frost feel honored.

Ace received the medal of honor and was held up by Moore. For a while, Ace became the hottest big shot in the North.