Don't disturb the sorcerer's scientific research

Chapter 31 Heavyweight Teammate

"Yes, that's him, Ram, my only friend when I was little. Now he wants to take the entrance exam for Santander."

In response to Jashu's question, Emilia answered with certainty.

Jia Xiu scratched his head. It was not that he judged people by their appearance, but the person in front of him did not look like a spellcaster no matter how he looked at it.

This guy named Ram was estimated to be over two and a half meters tall, extremely burly, twice as strong as the guard named Guido, with a leopard head and tiger eyes, a face full of flesh, and even two canine teeth protruding from his mouth. Well, Jia Xiu was not sure whether he was a human or not.

Out of rigor, Jia Xiu used insight.

It would be fine if I didn't understand it, but once I did, I found that the information was several times more outrageous than its appearance.

[Name: Ram]

[Race: Human-Ogre hybrid]

[Level: 5 (Priest LV.3 + Barbarian LV.2)]

【Relationship: Stranger】

【属性：力量14/敏捷4/体质16/智力2/感知6/魅力1】

[Features: Dark Vision/Passive Perception/Heavy Weapon Mastery/Strong Luck]

A hybrid of human and ogre.

Should I admire his father or his mother?

With such high strength and physique, his intelligence is lower than Bubu's, but he insists on taking the Saint De Luo exam.

Moreover, the professional combination of priest and barbarian, what is the purpose of this combination?

It turns out that project funds are not that easy to earn.

"Ram, come meet your new friend." Emilia greeted.

A strong man as big as a hill walked slowly towards them.

"Hello, my name is Ram."

The noise of Ram's words startled Jia Xiu.

It was so rough, torn, hoarse and dry that he almost thought it was the Corpse Lake band singing in front of him.

No matter how surprised you are, you can't just ignore someone's greeting.

"Hello, I'm Jia Xiu. Your voice is quite unique."

Before Ram could reply, Emilia became anxious.

"Did you eat something wrong again and get something stuck in your throat?"

"I ate durian." Ram answered naively.

"No, why does durian get stuck in the throat?" Jia Xiu didn't expect that the most puzzling question for him after coming to Larven did not appear in the examination room, but appeared here.

"It has thorns and it pricks me." Ram answered seriously.

"There are thorns? You eat the shell when you eat durian!"

"if not?"

"Eat the filling."

"The flesh is smelly."

At this moment, Jia Xiu felt his mind explode.

There is irrationality hidden in this rationality, and there seems to be a subtle sense of rationality under the irrationality.

It's like anxiously searching for your phone, unable to find it, and finally deciding to call to make it ring, only to suddenly realize the phone is in your hand.

Is this the power of the second level of intelligence?

When Jia Xiu was shocked to the point of being speechless, Emilia acted as if it was nothing unusual. She picked up a thin hook and put it into Ram's mouth, and in a few seconds, she dug out a piece of durian peel.

"How many times have I told you not to eat anything you don't want to eat?"

After scolding Ram, she picked up a handkerchief to wipe the saliva off her hands and smiled awkwardly at Jia Xiu.

"Sorry for making you laugh."

Seeing Emilia's performance, Jia Xiu confirmed two things.

First of all, although the combination of a princess and a human-ogre hybrid seems strange, they must be real friends, otherwise they wouldn't pick their throats so skillfully.

Secondly, Emilia now looks a little uneasy, which proves that she is not completely a political animal and still has moments of being like a normal person.

"It's alright, it's no big deal. I bring one of these special friends with me too." "That's right."

In order to dispel Jia Xiu's doubts, Emilia took the initiative to explain.

“My childhood was not easy. My mother was just a maid in the palace, so I have been excluded ever since I can remember.

"At that time, I loved going to the circus to watch performances. Did you know that there was a kind of performance called freak show in the circus?"

"heard about it."

The so-called freak show is when a circus hires people with congenital deformities to exhibit and satisfy the audience's curiosity. Apparently, in this world, strange mixed-race people are also an option for freak shows.

"I saw Ram at a freak show. He was locked in an iron cage. The first time I saw him, I felt..."

"Suffering from the same problem?"

"Yes, that's what I meant. We felt sorry for each other, so I bought him, and he became my first friend in childhood."

"So you want to help him."

"Yes."

"Well, actually, financial sponsorship is not necessary. It's okay to owe someone a favor." Jia Xiu suddenly said.

Emilia's expression relaxed slightly. "I'll sponsor the funds, and I owe you a favor, so it's not impossible."

After telling the slightly sad background story, we still have to return to the key point.

Jia Xiu asked, "I don't understand why Ram insisted on applying to Saint-Dero. After all, he doesn't look that suitable. And if his level is not high enough, even if he is admitted to a good college, his future study and life will be very difficult."

He put it rather tactfully, to put it simply, why do you have to make trouble for yourself when there is nothing to do?

Ram himself answered the question.

"Ram believed in Torgan. Ram remembered that his mother believed in Torgan, so he wanted to forge and learn enchantment."

After removing the durian skin, Ram's voice became much more normal, though a little deeper and heavier than that of an average person.

As for Torgan, he is the god of forging and craftsmanship, a relatively positive god. His believers are mainly dwarves, as well as craftsmen of other races.

This other race does not include elves, because it is impossible for elves to believe in the same god as dwarves.

Now Jia Xiu understood that becoming a priest was to follow Torgan, and becoming a barbarian was a tendency of ogre bloodline.

Emilia continued, "Although Ram is a little clumsy, he's very talented in forging. His enchantment level is a bit low, but it's barely enough. The best magic craftsman master is at Saint Delo College."

As she introduced, she handed Jia Xiu a shield. It was Ram's work. The appearance was indeed a bit rough, but the workmanship was very fine.

Jia Xiu doesn't know how to forge, but he knows how to check information.

This shield is really good.

"And Ram is very lucky. Even if he's not very smart, he can just work harder and pass the written test by rote memorization and a little bit of luck."

Good luck?

Jia Xiu remembered the strong luck he had just seen in Ram's characteristics, and then expanded the detailed information of the strong luck.

Perhaps all the misfortunes were concentrated in his childhood, and after that, good luck was always on his side. He rarely triggered traps, attacks often missed him, and most of his guesses were correct, and he would occasionally encounter some surprises.

Is it such an exaggerated feature?

and many more.

Jia Xiu suddenly realized something.

Good luck, good at forging, and loves enchanting.

This is a holy body of materials science!
Even if it's not used for anything, you can just put it in the lab for display.

Emilia added, "You don't have to go to the extent of cheating for Ram. Just try to help as long as it doesn't affect your own exam."

"I will try my best."

Jia Xiu thought about introducing this "mascot" to Margaret and finding a way to bring her into the group. Joining the group wouldn't affect his continued research on forging.

"Ram is very obedient."

Ram only looks fierce, but he is actually emotionally stable and has a gentle temperament. After all, he didn't say anything even when his throat was scratched like that.

"You're still eating nonsense even though I'm being obedient!"

Emilia's tone was like she was scolding a naughty child...

(End of this chapter)