Chapter 3133 Recruitment Speech (Part 1)


    "You have to thank Rena and Ryssa for this. When our Dryad friend brings Manohar the Second here for playdates and your sister her friends from Zelex, Ryssa uses our park to teach the reverted ogres how to use their powers.


    "She knows you are a cheapskate and the ogre kids love playing under the sun. With the excuse of developing finer control over their abilities, Ryssa has them tending to the plants. They have test subjects and we have a well-kept garden. Everybody wins." Follow the latest novels at novelhall.com


    "Indeed." Lith nodded. "Remind me to thank Rena. I really appreciate her looking out for my wallet."


    "You bought that?" Kamila laughed. "They don''t do it for you, silly, but for themselves. Having gardeners would mean the presence of strangers walking around the park and making our guests uncomfortable.


    "By the way, is there any news from Strider?"


    "Yes, there is." Lith replied. "Erslan''s information was accurate. Strider had no trouble finding the village of the blabbermouth with Menadion''s grimoire. His name is Vidun Phorr, a rogue Awakened."


    "And?" Kamila asked.


    "And that''s it." Lith shrugged. "He never attended an academy, never showed enough talent to draw the attention of a Council Elder, and he never joined the Mage Association. Aside from being a self-Awakened, this Vidun is a nobody."


    "Strider has already gone to Vidun''s last known position and is looking for something he used recently so that I can sample his energy signature with the Eyes of Menadion.


    "I told Strider to take his time and perform a thorough investigation. There''s no rush since he can store whatever he finds inside a dimensional amulet and I''m not going to move until I fully recover."


    "Are the burns on your life force still hurting?" Kamila clenched his hand, scared that Valtak''s experiments on the blue flames might have long-term consequences.


    "No, I was talking about what you did to me yesterday." He managed to blush on cue, using a hushed voice and a mockingly maiden-ish demeanor.


    "Idiot!" She playfully slapped his shoulder while blushing, in her case for real. "You scared me to death and made me feel like a pervert!"


    "Feel like? Tell me another." He snorted.


    "Fine. I''ll burn all the dresses in the kinky closet, then." She retorted in kind.


    "Don''t you dare!" Lith said with such a serious tone that it made her burst out laughing. "Jokes aside, I''m mostly fine but some of the cracks in my life force are still cauterized by Valtak''s Immortal Flames.


    "I take my meat medium rare." Abominus said and the stable boy fainted on the spot.


    "Nicely played! Now who is going to serve us lunch?" Onyx said, giving a panic attack to the customers who had come to leave their horses.


    "Good morning. We''ll take your three best rooms, please." Kamila said. "We are staying for a week."


    Since it was just a camping trip, Senton, Rena, Elina, and Raaz had come along to take care of their respective children. Each couple needed their own space and luckily, the Hot Pot''s rooms were designed to accommodate large traveling groups.


    Yet the establishment didn''t accept reservations. It was a first come first served basis to avoid quarrels between customers and keep things fair.


    "Of course!" Gilad, the owner of the Hot Pot said. "Will we have the pleasure of having you for lunch or just dinner, like the last time?"


    Unless, of course, someone who looked like the Supreme Magus, talked like the Supreme Magus, and wore a Supreme Magus robe walked through the door.


    Not only Lith''s presence would do wonders for the Hot Pot''s reputation, but it also gave Gilad the long-awaited chance to silence those who called him a shameless liar and a braggart.


    Back during his first stay, Lith was still an Archmage and he had quelled a drunken fight between mercenary groups. To apologize for the disturbance, he had left a wooden plaque reading: "My beer is mightier than the sword".


    During the fight, he had turned the spilled beer into ice swords with water magic and used them to fight. The plaque was a testament to the quality of the establishment''s ale and gave its owner a story to tell.


    Yet after Lith had been declared a traitor, Gilad had to hide the plaque and pretend it never existed. Once Lith had been pardoned and bestowed the title of Supreme Magus, no one knew what to believe.


    Most people found the idea of Lith staying at a country road tavern preposterous and believed the owner of the Hot Pot was just trying to ride the Magus'' coattails like many unscrupulous merchants did.


    Some claimed to be Lith''s official supplier of metals, ingredients, and some even introduced themselves as Zekell Proudhammer.


    "Breakfast, lunch, and dinner. The whole package." Kamila said. "This is a family vacation."


    "Marvelous!" Gilad cleaned his hand with a rag and offered it to Lith who promptly shook it.