Chapter 50: The God-given Family

After a busy day, Augustus, who was very tired both mentally and physically, lay on the soft, elastic, youthful thighs of the crappy apprentice magician Gana, who had been bought with a very extravagant Iron Oak medal the other day.

In normal times, Jana would have chanted a tornado to blow the hateful knight who wanted to take advantage of her in midair, or simply stretched out her fist or foot to knock the hateful creature to the ground and then left. But it was evident that today was not the time, and not to mention that she had become the maid of the abominable fellow, and she could not bear to disturb the luxurious sleep of the abominable but nostalgic fellow, who had never seen the creature in front of her so tired.

Cana was very conscious of doing what a maid should do, serving tea and pouring water to wash her face and comb her hair, except for the dedication that was really difficult for Jana.

The life of a maid was not as terrible and difficult as Cana had imagined, and in fact no one in the Porshan Manor regarded her as a maid except herself. The honest and honest but unfathomable strength of the Minotaur Alista, and the peaceful and believing in the Balanced Sect but with a flamboyant temperament, Huo Nan faintly regarded her as the wife of Augustus!

This made Jana a little embarrassed and a little funny at the same time.

Is the woman who was exchanged for the Iron Oak Medal just an ordinary maid? No one would think so, maybe Jana had forgotten about it, deliberately forgetting about it.

The itching on her leg woke Jana from her musings, and it didn't take a second thought to know that Augustus, who had never been an aristocratic gentleman, was doing the trick. No, Cana lowered her head and saw Augustus's slender and slender hands, perfect for performing piano playing at aristocratic banquets, groping on her slender and well-proportioned thighs, greedy and reversing along the forbidden area!

Cana, who has never been good-natured, quickly recited a tornado and directly lifted Augustus into the air. The jealousy of the woman in the middle did not forget to kick a few times in Augustus, the poor master, to vent it.

"Honorable Magician, if your magic power can be as flawless and invulnerable as your magic speed, I believe that the Celestial Vault Mage, the symbol of the wizarding world, deserves your place!" Augustus patted the dust off his body, and stood unscathed in front of the apprentice magician in front of him, dressed in a white monk's robe, who was considered the best choice in terms of figure, temperament, and appearance. said with a smile on his face with a hint of regret.

Accustomed to Augustus' approving, Cana ignored Augustus' soft, but razor-sharp words. Walked out of the room and did the work of a maid, fetching water and washing his face for the master.

Augustus didn't refuse Cana's service, and spent an Iron Oak Medal to at least get some value, didn't he? Although this value is a little smaller, it is much better than nothing.

Augustus never treated himself badly, and he was always good at finding the most comfortable and safe way to make his life happy in the original desperate situation.

Taking the wet towel handed over by Jana, Augustus asked, "Has anyone come to me during this time, of course, if it's Huo Nan or Alistana, forget it!" ”

"Mr. Aristotle has come to you!"

Augustus was stunned for a moment, so unfamiliar with the name, glanced at the maid beside him, and asked in wonder, "Aristotle?" ”

The maid Jana had no surprise on her face. For Augustus's doubts, he took it for granted, and reminded: "The great magician whose strength was imprisoned that the young master Augustus bought from the auction house of the Fein Slave Exchange for five hundred Caesar gold coins is called Aristotle Onassis!" ”

"Onassis? This was once the most honorable surname in the Valoran continent, hehe, this is really an interesting thing, of course such an interesting character has to be met, where is that Mr. Aristotle now? "Fransted, who has always had a deep study of history, once told him about the ten noble clans on the Valoran continent at the beginning. These clans enjoy supreme privileges on the continent and are special forces that stand outside the empire. The Onassis family is one of them.

It's a pity that with the rise of the Demacian Empire and the chaos of the Onassis family itself, this powerful family that can collide with the empire finally disappeared more than three hundred years ago, and there are only seven of the top ten families left in the past, and they stretch for thousands of years, and their strength is unfathomable. It is called the Divine Family by some of the people who control the power of the Valoran continent.

"Mr. Aristotle is at the door!"

"Young Master Augustus, I'm afraid I've disappointed you, although my surname is Onassis, I am not a member of the former God-given family."

Almost at the same time as Nagana's soft voice sounded, a slightly playful bass slowly sounded.

Augustus stood at the door. I saw the sloppy, calm, and independent magician in a black robe standing on a high platform at the auction.

Augustus restrained the smile on his face, Augustus at this moment looked more aristocratic than nobles in the eyes of Cana and Aristotle, and had to admit that under the cultivation of Guliglan, the unorthodox sixth knight of the empire, and Fransted, who had studied aristocratic temperament habits all his life, Augustus had too many complex temperaments.

A moment ago, Augustus had a cold military temperament, but at this moment, no one would not think that Augustus was not a pure nobleman. "There may be a difference between a family name, but it has nothing to do with the soul! Mr. Aristotle, it's a pleasure to meet you! ”

Augustus stretched out his hand and looked at the magician in front of him with a sincere smile.

"If you want to get something, you must know how to give something first, these things may be very important to you or not important to you, but as long as you give these things, they must be very important to the people you give! This is the only way to get what you want, Augustus, remember this sentence, you may not understand it now, but please try to do it, and one day you will understand! Following the strange Fransted out of the city, Fransted seldom gave him any reason on the way, except for the fact that it was very formal.

Fransid didn't know, Augustus had already understood at that time!

Respect, isn't this a mage whose strength has been sealed, who should have enjoyed the awe of everyone. But is it just one of the most important things for a great magician who is only despised and abused?

Aristotle, who had been indifferent and calm all along, was stunned for a moment, and a pair of sapphire-like clear and deep eyes stared at Augustus, Augustus fearlessly looked at Aristotle, and after a long time, Aristotle stretched out his palm that was dry and thin due to irregular life and diet all year round, and said solemnly: "Young Master Augustus." You are really an extraordinary aristocratic young master! ”

His hands were dry but steady, but Augustus' keen eyes saw the excitement in the eyes of the magician with the noble surname Onassis, "Even if a politician hides in a dark corner, wearing a mask of hypocrisy or perverseness or benevolence, or is alone on a secluded path, the magician who has given up all the glory of his contemplation will inevitably have emotional ups and downs due to certain things, who says that they have not yet shed their human garments and evolved into gods or abyssal demons?" ”

"Mr. Aristotle, please don't speak in that crappy aristocratic tone to a man who has just stepped into the threshold of nobility. Standing in front of you is just a young man with an infinite passion for magic, but who is not favored by the gods of magic. And standing opposite me is not an evil magician with great magician strength, but his strength has been sealed and criticized by the world, but an elder with profound knowledge of magic, Mr. Aristotle, do you know what I mean? Augustus spread his hands helplessly, and chuckled at the old man in front of him, who maintained the pride of a magician in a unique way, and there was no irony in his smile. Rather, with sincerity, even in the face of the piety of the gods of magic.

The conversation between the two did not mean to hide it. Cana, who was serving Augustus as a maid on one side, was not deaf and naturally received the conversation between the two in her ears, looked at Augustus, and then glanced at the great magician who was still calm but indifferent and withdrawn, but had obviously been shaken by Augustus, and Jana sighed softly.

Even without thinking about it, she could have predicted the outcome, and even Augustus, who had impeccable speech skills, could not conquer this great magician who had lost his formidable magical strength for unknown reasons. But at least you can win the favor of the great magician.

For Augustus, who was always shrewd and liked to take things step by step, wouldn't it be the best gift of all?

No one can escape the verbal bombardment of Augustus, and this guy's talent for speech is far better than that of some of the famous orators of Valoran. Others only see Augustus as cunning, wise, insidious, sensible, and ruthless, but few people notice Augustus's unique mastery of words.

To this day, Jana remembers the nonsense that Augustus had told him during the Zaun dynasty. At that time, she was not innocent, but she really fell for Augustus, and regarded Augustus as the heir of an ancient family.

Profound knowledge, aristocratic temperament and habits, coupled with elegant and witty speech, and strong and terrifying knightly strength, this is the prince charming in almost every woman's heart.

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After a brief introduction, Augustus began to talk about magic with the great magician, who had a great knowledge of magic. Of course, Augustus did not speak of obscure and dialectical magical problems, but of simple but never monotonous.

There is a saying in the wizarding world that a simple magic question often has different understandings and answers in the eyes of magicians of different levels, and magic is a process of exploration and repeated exploration.

"What is magic?" Augustus asked a very simple question that even a magical idiot would not ask, but it was a classic question that many high-ranking magicians often asked themselves to explore.

Aristotle was slightly stunned, he was very rigorous about any magic questions, and Aristotle, who rarely gave answers easily, did not answer easily, but muttered for a long time before he said to Augustus: "Magic equals the world!" In a subtle way, it can be said that the weight that is very important for the magician is equal to the foundation of the construction of the magic world, which is equivalent to the domiguna cards often used by magicians to explore the wizarding world, thousands of domiguna can construct a simple magic, and tens of thousands of domino cards can construct a new magic array, the wizarding world is tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of domino cards to construct the magic array, these magic arrays contain and integrate with each other, naturally and perfectly unified, constructing our current world! ”

Aristotle's emaciated cheeks showed a hint of apology, and he sighed to Augustus: "I am just a lost person lost in the path of the wizarding world, and I really can't answer this simple question, which requires a lifetime of exploration for a magician and cannot find an answer!" ”

Augustus smiled, without any sarcasm in his eyes, and sighed softly: "The wizarding world is deep and obscure, and the magicians who explore in the wizarding world are equivalent to the survivors who walk on the dark and rugged road full of death to seek a dawn, they seek survival for the survival of mankind, and explore for the progress of mankind!" ”

Aristotle did not speak, but nodded to Augustus, his eyes no longer indifferent as before, but solemn and respectful. Few people understand the persistence of magicians who will spend years or even decades exploring a magic problem or a magic circle, and should not respect those who can understand their group of withdrawn magicians?

Augustus obviously didn't see Aristotle's subtle movements, but the next words of Augustus gave hope to the magician, who had despaired of magic: "Magic has made the order of the world, Mr. Aristotle, take the liberty of asking, can the magician who sealed your powerful magical power stop you from exploring the wizarding world?" ”

Augustus clearly saw that Aristotle's eyes showed an unprecedented brilliance, and an indescribable heavy majesty and spontaneous reverence suddenly erupted from the originally dry and emaciated body, this magician whose strength had been sealed for nearly ten years, and who was not welcomed in that magic guild and was criticized, slowly closed his hands: "The raging fire is in front of you, can you stop Aristotle who is pursuing the path of the magic gods?" ”

Augustus had a pleasant smile on his face, lowered his head slightly, and said softly: "Augustus thinks that he can't, except for himself, even the magic gods can't stop humans from exploring the magical world!" ”

Cana sighed lightly and said secretly, "Another lamb." (To be continued.) )