"Young Master Bloomer, what are you doing here?" Ingway put down his hand and looked at Bloul, whose face was full of green sap, leaving only a pair of eyes and white teeth of the original color, this guy had been a headache for all the elders since he was a child, and he didn't know if he was guilty of getting him to the city of chaos this time.

"Isn't it because it's too hard to travel from the Forest of Wind to the City of Chaos, so I get up early in the morning and make myself a beauty mask. A good-looking face needs to be maintained, otherwise it will only get uglier and uglier, and both men and women have the same truth. Bloor said as a matter of course.

Ingwe frowned, Miss Sally was not as hypocritical as him after coming to the City of Chaos, but he didn't say anything to him about this matter, after all, even his father couldn't change this matter, and instead said: "Since you have arrived in the City of Chaos, it's time to go to Miss Sally, if you want to inherit the position of the patriarch of the Bebilly family, then marrying Miss Sally is your only chance, as long as Miss Sally becomes the new elf princess, then you may even become the king of the elf race." ”

"But I never thought of inheriting the patriarchal position, did I? I don't want to be the king of the elves. Bloor shrugged, then looked at Ingway and smiled, "Moreover, do you really think that the eldest lady of the Brewster family can become the new elven princess?" Even if she really became an elven princess, the king of the elven clan could only be Princess Irina! Beauty and wisdom coexist, strength and charm of the collection, there is no more perfect elf in this world, only she can become the king of the elf race. ”

"But in the current elven clan, she is no longer the only candidate for the elven queen, Lord Helena is looking for a new candidate, and the final belonging of the elven queen is now unknown, and Miss Sally is the most powerful contender among them." Ingwe said with a frown.

"Unknown? In fact, I've always been curious, five years ago, Princess Irina was already a tenth-level great magician in the famous Nolan Continent, and when she returned to the elf clan three years ago, apart from the queen, who in the elf clan dared to say that it was her opponent? Do you think that Miss Sally, who is now only a seventh-level magician, can defeat Princess Irina and gain the approval of the Tree of Life? In that case, what is the point of those so-called candidates recommended by Helena? Bloor smiled a little sarcastically, although the appearance of green sap on his face now looked a little funny, but his tone was extremely resolute.

Ingwe looked at Bloor and was silent for a long time, with a little relief in his eyes, others said that the third young master had a loose personality, had no ambitions and ideals, and was not a big deal, but his words were more thorough than most people in the elf clan.

However, politics is often not as simple as it seems on the surface, there are few fools in the big families of the elven race, and Lord Helena's influence in the elven clan is not only her strength, as a high priestess, she has a prestige close to the queen.

"Maybe your judgment is not wrong, but this time you came to the City of Chaos to have a relationship with Miss Sally, even if you can't make her fall in love with you, at least let her go back voluntarily, so that you can get more praise and support in the Brewster family, which is important to you, otherwise, you can go back." Ingwe said, looking at Bloor.

"Actually, I'm curious about that Miss Sally, who ran away from home because she wanted to marry me, is it really that scary that I look? I think she'll regret it if she sees my amazing face, right? That's when the time comes, it's my trouble. Bloor touched his chin and thought a little worriedly.

"Then let's go to the restaurant to-day and find an excuse to meet, but don't be too abrupt, or Miss Sally might run away again." Ingwe didn't care about Blour's narcissism, and said with a serious expression.

"Not today, I haven't rested enough, I'm going to continue sleeping after applying the mask, let's talk about something tomorrow." Bloul yawned, shook his head, and closed the door.

"If you want to make Miss Sally like him, I'm afraid it's harder than heaven." Ingwe looked at the closed door and was silent for a while, then shook his head helplessly and turned to leave, this guy is really unreliable, but he doesn't know what to say about him.

……

At noon, McGonagall drops Amy off at school, and just after returning to the dining room, there is a knock on the door.

"Dean Haider, please come in." McGonagall opened the door, looked at Heidel, who looked like an old cadre with a cloth bag under her arm, and said sideways with a smile.

"Mr. McGonagall, I'm bothering you again, and I hope you won't get tired of me as an old man." Haider said with a smile and walked through the door.

"There's a lot to learn from talking to Dean Haider, so how can you get bored with such a thing." McGonagall smiled and poured Heider a glass of water, he still had respect for these old scholars who had devoted themselves to the study of inventions, and his mentor was such a person, although he did not have any great achievements, but his attitude towards scientific research made him respect.

"I'd like to ask you about the gearing you talked about this time......" Heider took a sip of water from his glass, then watched as McGonagall began to ask questions.

McGonagall answered these questions with reservations, the steam engine was a trend, and although Heider had been working on it for decades, it was impossible for McGonagall to give them such a thing, which was just as important to him.

"Mr. McGonagall really has a very unique opinion and idea about machinery, which makes the little old man a little embarrassed." Heider looked at McGonagall with admiration, and then said seriously: "I still sincerely invite you to join our team, you can participate in research in your free time in the restaurant, we will not require this." ”

"Dean Haider, I'm sorry, I still have to spend more time with my daughter in my free time in the cafeteria, so I don't have much time to participate in your research, but if I have an idea, I can also tinker in the cafeteria, just as a fun thing in my free time." McGonagall smiled and refused, once she was on their team, she would inevitably have a bad name if she wanted to go it alone in the future.

"That's right, it's still important to take care of children." Heider nodded, slightly disappointed.

"I'm a little curious, Dean Haider, is this research exclusively supported by the City Lord's Mansion?" McGonagall looked at Hyder and asked curiously.

"It's not true, the city lord's mansion has provided us with strong support and special funds, but in fact, in addition, because of the tight research funds, we have also signed a sponsorship agreement with Warren Buffett Money, they provide funds on a regular basis, and once our research results are produced, they will have the right of first refusal." Heider shook his head.