Lelyn's solemn tone immediately made Jonnas a little alert.

He threw a wink at O'Nister, and the other party immediately popped his fingers with knowledge, and a [sound insulation] and [avoid detection] were immediately cast.

Seeing that the preparations had been arranged, Lei Lin said softly: "I have been promoted to level seven mage..."

"What?...what?"

O'Nister's eyes were wide open. He was not moved at all just now, and now he was a little messy.

"I remember, it's less than a year since you broke through Level 6 last time?"

O'Nister's face was full of exaggeration, as if he wanted to cry, but he seemed to be laughing.

"Goddess is here, are you saying it true?" Ounister's whole face was almost pressed against Relin's nose.

"In the name of the goddess Mistera of Magic Net, I swear! All I say is true!" Leilin's expression was solemn, and he made a vow with the faith of many mages.

As a mage, the price of offending the goddess of Magic Net is that she will never be able to use the magic net for her whole life and become a waste. Therefore, the weight of Raylin's oath is very heavy, which made Ou Nister immediately believe it.

"Oh my God...are you really the illegitimate son of the goddess of Magic Net?"

This progress immediately hit O'Nister. He is only a level nine intermediate mage. It will take only one or two years to be caught up with Lei Lin.

It is normal for a teacher to be caught up with by students. But what if he is surpassed by a little devil who is less than 20 years old? O'Nister was extremely depressed at this moment and was almost hiding in the corner to draw circles.

On the other hand, Baron Jonas, who was joking, had a little embarrassed face.

"Onister. My friend, what does this mean, why does it make you like this?"

Restraining a little embarrassment in his heart, Jonnas actually didn't know much about the mage and asked immediately.

"Oh! Sorry! My friend!" Ounister's face turned red and was immediately replaced by a larger fanatic look: "Fifteen-year-old level seven mage! As far as I know, in three hundred years, Leilin's talent is enough to rank in the top 100!!"

Speaking of this, his face turned solemn: "Don't underestimate this ranking. Many of these people later became [* teachers], and even a few advanced [Legend]..."

“…Ahem…it’s actually…”

This level immediately scared Baron Jonnas, and he looked at his son, his eyes filled with incredible expressions.

"Although I have not been certified by the Mage Guild now, there is no problem in casting level 3 spells..."

Lelyn looked at his mentor: "So, if you leak this news during negotiations, do you think it would regress Marquis Louis?"

The probability of 70 to 80% of the advancement of [* Master] is enough for the other party to be afraid of it. After all, there are not many high-level mages in the entire Kingdom of Dambreth who obey the royal family.

If you learn that the Faoran family has such a mage genius, it is still very likely that the other party will make concessions.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party will jump over the wall in a hurry, killing the danger in the cradle, and assassinating Lei Lin at all costs to eliminate future troubles.

"Is this? The possibility is very high, but there are other possibilities. After all, talent and growth do not represent strength..."

Ounister reminded him.

"No! No! This news must not be leaked. I will issue a ban order soon!"

Baron Jonnas immediately understood that even if there was a one in ten thousand chance, he was unwilling to risk the fall of Raylin.

After all, with Lei Lin's talent, as long as you train it well, it is only a matter of time before you become a high-level mage in the future, and even legends have hope!

Compared to those, what is the current temporary loss?

Seeing that his father and mentor were so determined, Lei Lin could only smile bitterly and abandon this idea.

"Okay! But I will stay in seclusion outside the manor and practice spells later. I hope my father will be kind to you..."

"Substitute cultivation..." Ounister was a little confused. Isn't the mage those ascetics who have to give up their wealth and food to sharpen their will?

However... Looking at the student who was promoted to level seven mage at the age of fifteen, Ounister wisely chose to shut up, after all, the other party's achievements represent everything.

Maybe, this is the way that allows the other party to have such a terrifying speed of improvement?

Ounister touched his chin and felt that he might also pay attention to this aspect of practice in the future.

"Since your mentor doesn't object, I have no objection, but you must pay attention to safety issues. After all, you are the future of our family! Even if I lose the entire island of Faloran, I don't want to lose you, do you understand?"

Baron Jonnas reminded.

"I remember!" Leilin nodded: "There is another thing! It's about family management!"

"Oh! It seems you are going to give me a lot of surprises today?"

Although Baron Jonnas was very tired, he still rubbed his eyebrows and made a listening gesture.

"I think the business form of our family running a port and getting paid for providing services should be changed!"

Lei Lin said in a shocking tone: "This incident made me see that the territory without power is too easy to attract the enemy's covetousness. If you want to expand your strength and recruit more guards and professionals, you need greater wealth!"

"It is easy to say, but most of the trade at sea is divided up by the Bode Islands of the Marquis of Louis, what can we provide?"

Baron Jonnas had a wry smile on his face. No noble would refuse the way to expand his territory and increase his wealth. He had explored it for a long time, but in the end he still had no gains.

"The reason why Lei Lin mentioned this must be his idea! Let's listen!"

Ernest knew that the student had always been determined and then moved, and did not say anything unprepared, but listened with interest.

"I have investigated that there are only three most profitable things in this ocean trade: slaves, sea salt, and white sugar!!!"

There seemed to be a light flashing in Raelin's eyes: "And among them, the slave trade has always had a bad reputation and has always been controlled by the Marquis of Louis. We cannot get involved, so sea salt and sugar are my choice!"

"Sea salt...and white sugar?"

Baron Jonnas touched his hair in confusion: "But we are not the island of spices and sugar in the south, and those plants cannot survive in us..."

"No! In terms of sugar, I only plan to buy japonica, and then process it into high-end white sugar for sale... As for sea salt, I plan to use fish pine!"

"dried fish floss?!"

"Yes! The technique of mashing and drying the fish and prolonging preservation, because there is salt and meat, it will definitely be popular among the inland civilians and adventurers!"

In fact, as a time traveler, it is a fool to not use the techniques of the previous life to gain benefits.

Although the physical rules of the two worlds are certainly different, there are some similarities.

Lei Lin, who was worried about the strength of the family and wanted to expand the interests of the big family and provide more help to himself, certainly had already focused on this aspect.

Although he only remembers the technique of refining sugar and making fish pine, it doesn’t matter. He is a nobleman! As long as he provides specific ideas, some people below will practice what he said.

Although Lei Lin has a lot of things in his memory, after experimenting over the years, he found that there are only two technologies that can be industrialized and consistent with the rules of the world of the gods.

As for other technologies, they either fail at all, or they will greatly shake the current situation. For example, papermaking, etc., will definitely be valued by the Temple of Knowledge, and it will not be a problem to gain Ogma's divine grace by virtue of this, but they will inevitably be hated by other gods. Leilin dared not do so.

The sugar refining technology and fish pine are the two with the least impact.

After Raylin finished talking about the craftsmanship and ideas, Baron Jonnas fell into deep thought. Although he didn't know these things, it seemed very feasible from Raylin's statement. At least Ernest next to him had some eyes lit up, obviously seeing the huge profits.

"Since that's the case, then try it!"

Thinking of the end, Baron Jonnas agreed. After all, Lelin proved with his recent achievements that he was not a singer. Since that is the case, what's the point of giving him a try? It can be regarded as a training for business.

As a noble heir, you may not be able to do business, but you must not be deceived by merchants.

"But be careful!" Thinking of the end, Baron Jonnas still reminded him with some concern.

"I understand, thank you father!"

Lei Lin stood up and bowed.

In fact, he only needs to get the baron's approval. As for manpower and money, the pirate leader Steve must be happy to provide it.

"The dinner is ready, let's go out together! By the way, where is your cousin Isabel?"

It was not until the end that the Baron seemed to think of Isabel.

"I... let her leave..."

Lei Lin's eyes flashed, and he replied without hesitation that he still didn't want to tell the other party about the establishment of a pirate group.

"Are you leaving? It's okay!"

Baron Jonnas nodded, and without asking any more questions, leaving directly with his hands on his back.
Chapter completed!