To tell the truth, Duang didn't want to have anything to do with that bullshit second prince Karaze, not at all.

Can he help sell cigarettes?

It's true, with him tossing in it, the sales of cigarettes have indeed shown an explosive growth, and now there are many dignitaries and royals in ** who have begun to accept cigarettes, those people are rich, very rich, and the money to buy cigarettes is not even a dime a dozen for them, so they are all happy to participate. Under their influence, the petty bureaucrats and ordinary people below are also very curious and yearning for cigarettes, and at the same time show a certain purchasing power.

But so what?

Du Ang really wants to make money, firstly, he likes the refreshing pleasure of piling up gold and silver coins, and secondly, to a certain extent, he wants to prove his ability, but in terms of quality of life, Du Ang is short of money? Two words: not lacking. As the only son of Count McNuss, the future heir to the earl and the next patriarch of the McNus family, Duang was born with a golden spoon in his mouth from the very beginning, to put it very pretending to be b, with Duang's current identity, no matter how much money he has, it is just a symbol for him, unless he recruits troops and rebels in the future, and does that kind of big thing to seek the world, it may not be enough money, otherwise, even if he stands and sits on the flowers, lies on the flowers, and rolls on the flowers, and dies of drunken gold, He couldn't spend all the money in his family.

Besides, in addition to the cash cow of cigarettes, there is also a potato, well, even if there are no two, then when the lottery is drawn, maybe you can draw a more valuable one!

It boils down to one sentence: Duon is not bad for money!

Therefore, for him, it doesn't matter if there is a second prince Kaladze to help sell cigarettes, to put it bluntly, it is just two idle young masters playing games together, just playing. However, if this person is a person who has a common language and the same hobbies as himself and is kind-hearted, he will play when he plays, whether he makes money or loses, the main thing is to have fun, and Duang will not take it too seriously, but is Karaze such a person?

Obviously, no!

Under the handsome appearance of Kaladzec, who can be called a girl killer, in the eyes that will indulge in it as long as it is a female animal, Du Ang sees indifference, cold-bloodedness, no surname and no feelings, and treats other people's lives like grass mustard, the smell of blood, Du Ang's intuition tells him that this second prince Kaladze will never be as simple as it seems on the surface.

Just cold-blooded and murderous?

Every wild wolf has a cold-blooded and murderous surname, which is not terrible.

The point is, if this wolf is often idle and has nothing to do, he puts a sheepskin on himself and bleates a few times, it is very wicked and people have to take more precautions.

For the second prince, Karaze, Duang feels almost like this now.

But as the old saying goes, it's easy to get on a thief ship, and now that there is contact and contact, it is not easy for Duon to break off the relationship with Karazek and play his own game by himself.

Do you just tell him, I don't like you anymore, I have to guard against you, so you don't have to help me sell any cigarettes in the future, and we don't have to have contact anymore?

Is this possible?

What would Karadze think?

Will you say yes?

Even if he agreed, wouldn't he have hatred for Duang?

The more cold-blooded people are like this, the more sensitive his thoughts become, and maybe he turned his face and didn't recognize anyone at that time.

Therefore, Duang can't do this, it is necessary to dissociate himself from Karaze, but he must come little by little, withdraw a little bit, and can't take drastic drugs, otherwise, he will inevitably suffer himself.

Thinking of Karaze's chilling eyes, Duang couldn't help but feel apprehensive in his heart, he is a prince, although he has no right to inherit the throne, but he is also the blood and blood of the royal family, and he wants to clean up what he has and opportunities, and what makes Duang even more jealous is that the magician who has stealth skills, has been hiding by Karaze's side, and does not love life very much at first glance - Op.

Although I haven't seen him make a move, Du Ang has already decided in his heart that this is definitely a powerful character, otherwise, Kaladze ran outside the palace to cause trouble, how could he only have such a protective force as Op by his side?

Perhaps, he has been invisible, watching by his side.

It is precisely because of this consideration that Du Ang will bring Du Lara with him when he comes out this time, with this powerful black magic master by his side, even if she doesn't make a move, she can be more down-to-earth, more assured, and safer.

Originally, because Durala had contact with the people of the Magicians Association before, and had made a cameo appearance when he hyped cigarettes before, it was inconvenient to come forward now, but don't forget, Durala is not only super strong in black magic, but also proficient in disguise...... This is easy to do, it only took less than 10 minutes, Du Lala used to make a fake face, put it on his face, and then looked, the original beautiful Du Lala was gone, and standing in front of Du Ang was an ordinary middle-aged woman with ordinary appearance and no characteristics.

Of course, because of the tight time, there is no way to change Du Lala's concave and delicate curves, but it doesn't matter anymore, Du Ang doesn't believe those who know that the Mu Ne magicians in the whole laboratory can have this kind of eyesight, and they can recognize this as Du Lala just by their figure, phew, and borrow a few pairs of their eyes......

……

After the little servant sent by Karazek left, Duon continued to line up, talking and queuing this kind of thing was the most boring and boring, these years I couldn't listen to music and didn't have e-books, but I moved forward little by little, and I was a little numb. Idle and bored, Duang chatted with Dulara and Barbaroa. Because this is a public place, there are many people, everyone in the world, Haibei and Haibei, too sensitive and too private things to say, so you can only talk about it, and say some nonsense that is not nutritious, such as Barbaroa, do you have a favorite girl, Dulara, what kind of man do you plan to marry in the future, etc. And at this moment, Du Ang suddenly heard a strange sound of screaming and blowing gongs and drums behind him.

When I looked back, I saw a group of strange guys walking with slanted shoulders squeezed behind me, most of them were dressed as servants, some of them were holding string bells in their hands, some were beating small drums, and each of them was holding a small flag in their hands, colorful, and shouted unscrupulously as they walked: "Young Master McCann, domineering and mighty, the first in the ring, you are the one; Master McCann, domineering and mighty, sweeping the ring, you are the overlord...... Let one go, let one go, whoever stands in the way is pregnant! ”

While shouting, these servants waved the small flags in their hands, and they were all vibrant.

Surrounded by them, there was a young man about the same age as Duang, not tall, chubby, with a conspicuous black mole on his left cheek, wearing a black magic robe, with a cold and arrogant expression, and a look of being overwhelmed by the height of the height.

Du Ang, as well as the people waiting in line to sign up next to him, looked stupid and discussed: "Who is this stupid B?" ”

Mccann?

I've never heard of it!

Isn't it amazing?

Listening to their accents, it seems to be from the Northwest Governorate of Flarion......

In full view of everyone, the group of people walked to the front without queuing, and walked to the long table in the registration office with a swagger, and the first servant held a flag in one hand and slapped the other hand on the table: "Register!" ”

There are six staff members in charge of registration, all of them are ordinary clerks, in addition to them, there is also a general director, this person Duang knows, it is the same Tom who he has seen in the Magic Association before, and his face seems to be unpleasant to look at anyone.

Under normal circumstances, Tom does not come forward directly to do specific affairs, just close his eyes on a large chair not far behind, and now that he saw the situation, he walked over with that very characteristic mourning face, looked at the servant a few times, and asked, "Are you going to register?" ”

"It's my young master McCann." The servant pointed behind him with his thumb in a very tugging manner.

"Line up at the back." Tom said coldly.

"Damn, you let my young master line up? Do you know who my young master is? Speaking out scares you ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Tom raise his hand, and a magic circle of light directly bounced out the babbling servant, and he almost broke his neck when he fell to the ground, Tom muttered: "Who cares who your young master is, even if it is a relative of the royal family, you have to be honest and obey the rules, everyone else is in line, how many farts do you have?" He turned his head to the registration office staff who had long been stunned and said, "If you encounter such a thing again, throw it out directly, don't care who he is!" ”

With that, Tom stretched and went back to his chair to take a nap.

"Damn, you dare to beat me......" The servant got up from the ground and scolded uncleanly, but after all, he had just suffered a loss, and he knew that the other party was not easy to mess with, so he only dared to scold but did not dare to go over, and at this time, the short and fat young master McCann spoke: "Forget it, just follow their rules, mortals, after all, there are mortal difficulties, let's not be too careful." ”

He looked in Tom's direction again, still with that pretending expression: "That's all for today, I hope there won't be a next time." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand to the servants around him and said lightly: "Go and line up!" (To be continued.) )