Du Ang waited nervously for a long time, but Justin didn't even move at all, he was just laughing there, the muscles on his face were like a stroke, and there was no second expression. Du Ang was tense for a while, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, and asked with a sad face, "When will the magic test start?" What about the crystal ball? You still can't get through? If you don't come, I'll go out, don't laugh, I'm panicking......"

After talking for a long time, Justin didn't react at all, still laughing there, Du Ang wondered if this thing couldn't have died suddenly from a cerebral hemorrhage, right? Do you go over and have a look, or do you open the door and go out to call someone? Just thinking about it, he saw Justin's body suddenly stir, the expression on his face returned to normal, and he turned into the appearance of the previous pretending to be a prisoner, he took out a pocket watch and looked at it, muttering: "It's almost time." But he got up, and went over and opened the door.

Du Ang was stunned, thinking to himself what the hell was going on with this person? Is it a convulsion or a stroke? Are all the magicians in this world so neurotic? I haven't done my magic test yet...... Hey, hey, what's your door? And that pocket watch...... Is there such a thing as a pocket watch in this world?

At this time, Justin stretched out a fat finger and drew a strange symbol on Duang's face. Then, something strange happened, and Duang found that his body was not listening to his command.

The hands are not the hands and feet are not the feet, except for the ability to breathe autonomously, all other limb movements are completely in a state of stagnation, which is more frightening than the hemiplegia caused by the sequelae of cerebral thrombosis......

"Let's get out." Justin said in a hoarse voice. With a snap of his finger, Duon followed him out the door like a puppet. Du Ang's heart fluttered and jumped, thinking to himself that this is bad, he has met a human trafficker who knows magic, isn't this the rhythm of obviously trying to abduct himself? I said, what kind of magic is this, it's better than shooting flower pills......

The Countess has been waiting in the living room, can her son pass Justin's magic test? Before the final result came out, she was quite unsure, but now that she saw Justin coming back with Duon, the Countess immediately got up and greeted her: "Your Excellency the Magician, is the magic test over?" How is my son? ”

"Mom, he's a human trafficker, your son is going to be kidnapped, come and save me, I don't want to be sold to some kind of child care in the mountains and forests, or be thrown into the street to beg for money after breaking my arms and legs, help......"

Du Ang thought to himself, but he couldn't say a word, so he could only watch Justin bow down with a wolf-like expression on his big tail and say: "Dear Countess, I have conducted a rigorous and serious magic test on Young Master Du Ang, and I have found that his magic talent is very good, and I am willing to accept him as my student." ”

"Oh, Goddess of Light bless!" The countess was so excited that she was about to cry with joy, it seemed that her son was not a fool, although he was not a man of letters, but he was still gifted in the path of magic, and the benevolent goddess of light did not abandon the poor little lamb.

"It's all ......a lie," Du Ang was about to cry, but the tears could only be swallowed in his stomach, and he still couldn't say a word, like a wooden stake there, and he didn't even have the freedom to roll his eyes and make an expression.

The Countess also found out that her son was a little wrong today, if it was usual, he would definitely interject, why is he so honest now?

She came to Duang's side and touched his hair: "Son, what do you think of Justin Magician?" Would you like to be his student and learn magic from him? ”

"No, I don't want to ......"

Duang was thinking about this, but Justin Magician put one hand behind his back, and with a slight hook of his little finger, Duang immediately raised his head and made a very happy expression: "Justin Magician is very good, I like him very much, and I am willing to be his student." ”

"It's over, I've been cheated by this damn trafficker today." Du Ang's glass heart was shattered, and he couldn't sweep it up.

The Countess did not know what Duon was really thinking, and she was a little surprised, this was the first time she had seen such a jubilant expression on Duon's face. Looks like he really likes this magician named Justin, okay with that......

The Countess was about to say something, but Justin spoke first: "Dear Countess, I also like Young Master Duon as my student, if you don't object, I want to teach him about magic from this day onwards, and during this time, I will live in your house, and I hope to be able to get a bedroom for reading and a magic classroom, and no one can disturb me during my lessons, including you." ”

For Justin's request, the Countess naturally met unconditionally, and he immediately ordered several maids to clean up the room, one was Justin's bedroom, and the other was a magic classroom with sound insulation and fire protection.

The maids in the Earl's Court were highly trained and efficient, and it didn't take long for the room to be cleaned up, and Justin saluted the Countess and led Duon straight to the room that was used as a classroom for magic.

It was only at this time that Duang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He had been worried that he would be deceived by this trafficker for some reason, and then taken to a remote mountainous area where birds don't poop and sold, and bid farewell to this kind of worry-free and flowery [***] life, but things are not what he thought at all. This strange magician not only has no intention of abducting and selling himself, but really wants to be a teacher for himself, and he has to live in his own home. Depend on! Why? What ulterior motives does he have? Is it really out of order to come up with such a way to eat and drink here? What the hell is going on?

Du Ang felt that his current IQ was obviously insufficient, and it must be that he was usually too arrogant and extravagant, which led to a significant regression in his thinking ability, otherwise how could he be easily toyed with by this old guy who looked like Gollum? This is obviously unreasonable!

After entering the house, Justin did the same thing as before, the first thing he did was to turn and lock the door, and then he slapped Duang on the back shoulder, and Duon staggered forward a few steps, and suddenly he found that his arms and legs were getting better again.

Duon turned his head and stared at Justin's old face, which became more and more awkward the more he looked at it, and there were a hundred and twenty big question marks in his heart. He didn't think that he was really a peerless genius with magical talent like Justin said just now, and he still had a good idea of how many bowls of dry rice he could eat.

Justin asked lightly, "Literate?" ”

Du Ang was stunned by the question, and he didn't know what he was going to do, so he had to nod.

"It's good to be literate." As soon as Justin raised his hand, a large number of yellowed heavy books fell out of thin air, almost burying Duang in it, Justin ignored Duang with a stunned face, he half-tilted his head, and said very tuggingly: "Within a month, memorize all of these." ”

(A signed...... ）

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