"Is it so fierce?" The magician saw Li Wenwen · Alter's performance couldn't help but be surprised, "Can this situation be winn? ”

"Hey, magician, if I have the magic to unleash, I can get a little more energetic." Li Wenwen· Alter yelled excitedly.

"Then I'm going to show it too, and I'll let you see how good your master is."

"Yo, it's burning inexplicably, Master!"

"In the name of the Spell, Berserker, let's fight hard."

The surging magic is in Li Wenwen · Alter's body swelled.

"I can't do anything else, but enough mana is enough!"

The nature of the spell is that the clearer the instructions given, the better the effect on the servant. For example, if you order a servant to win a war, the effect is simply to give the servant a lot of mana, but if you order the servant to undress or something like that, the enchantment is more coercive.

Like Li Wenwen · This order from the unknown magician of Alter's master is only for Li Wenwen · Alter is magical.

Maybe for a magician, a sudden amount of magic power is useless, but for a spirit like a servant, whose magic is physical strength, especially Li Wen· For a carnal like Alter, that's the best help.

"So, let's get high!!"

Elia poured the family's cherished black tea for Ken, and stood beside her father obediently, with an impeccable smile on her face.

His father nodded in satisfaction - so far, this daughter of his own has not done anything inconsistent with her noble status.

Ken, who was sitting across from Elia's father, picked up the teacup and took a sip, his brow furrowed.

"Okay, I don't want to go around in circles, I'll just say what I'm here for." Ken put down the teacup in disgust, "Is it okay?" ”

"Thinking about others is what a nobleman should do," Ilia's father flattered, "then, please, and I will do my best to meet your request." ”

"First of all, it's about the damn road." Ken stretched out his hand to the maid standing nearby, who immediately handed out a wrapped roll of parchment.

"I made a bet with your daughter that your daughter won the ownership of the road."

Ken tossed the parchment roll to Ilia's father, his hands trembling as he untied the parchment and read the parchment carefully.

"Sign your name and complete the handover."

"Huh? Oooh oh! Illia's father had already lost his mind with excitement, and hurriedly pulled out a pen and scribbled his name under the parchment.

"Hmph," Ken looked at Ilia's father with a slightly arrogant face, "This is your daughter's win, and I won't break my agreement." ”

"Well, we should thank you for your generosity."

"Hmph, there's one more thing," Ken was about to pick up the teacup, but he put down his hand at the thought of the tea, "this is what I'm going through here for." ”

"Speak, please."

"My sister needs a powerful servant......"

"Your Excellency, there is nothing I can do about it, my family does not have anything worthy of being used as a holy relic for summoning servants."

"Do you think I'll be short of holy relics?" Ken said haughtily.

"No, no. I miscalculated, so what do you mean? ”

"It's very simple, transfer your daughter's servant to my sister, understand?"

"It's just a country barbarian, as for letting you come over in person, you just need to send someone to tell me, and I'll let my daughter take that barbarian over."

"That's what I thought, I was just passing by here, and the magician who presided over the transfer of the servant ceremony is still researching, and I'm just giving you a notice now." Ken stood up and began to walk out, "In three days, let your daughter and her servants go to my family's domain. ”

"Follow your will." Ilia's father stood up and bowed.

"I'll arrange a summoning ceremony for your daughter as compensation."

Elia stood aside and fell silent.

It's time to get rid of that person...... What kind of expression should I put on to deal with it......

"Yo, you're leaving?" Li Wenwen spat out the cigarette butt in his mouth.

"Yes, goodbye." A polite greeting from Bévinina.

"We'll see you again." Ken dropped these words and left the gate of Ilia's manor.

"I can't imagine that you brute is still a little useful." Ilia's father smiled at Li Wenwen with what he considered to be kind but actually haughty.

"Looks like you sold me." Li Wenwen's tone sounded indifferent, but Iliya, who was still familiar with him, felt that something was wrong.

"That's right," Ilia's father admitted, "that's where your remaining value lies." ”

PS: I didn't buy a ticket for the afternoon, or seven o'clock in the morning - I only have a passing car here, and I can only book it at seven o'clock, and I still have something at hand...... I can't help it, just change it.