Clares has been setting up a stall in the Holy Light Square for a few years, and has gained a lot of knowledge, although he has not had face-to-face contact, he has also seen many magicians wearing magic robes. Seeing the young man in the magician's robe handing her a handkerchief, her first reaction was startled, because in the impression of the ordinary people of the Bauhinia Empire, magicians are a group of people with strange personalities, good tempers and very dangerous people, and if they are not careful, they will be angry, maybe they will lose their lives if they say a wrong word, you must know that in the Bauhinia Empire, magicians are an alternative group with absolute privileges, even if they kill people, the laws of the empire cannot treat them like this.

Two words to describe the impression that ordinary people of the Bauhinia Empire have of magicians: monsters!

However, Clarais found that the young magician was not as terrible as the legend suggested, and his smile was warm and soft, full of sincerity. "Wipe it, the face is black and white, and it has become a little flower cat!" The young magician said with a smile. Clares was a little embarrassed by him, and trembling and worried, took the handkerchief.

Hey?

Clares took the handkerchief, and she suddenly noticed that there was something hard in it.

Lifting the corner of the handkerchief, a golden glitter flashed out, "Oh my God, it's a gold coin!" Clares was stunned all at once, since she was a child, it was the first time she tasted the feeling of holding a gold coin in her hand, for this girl from a poor family, a gold coin was a huge amount of money that she could not have imagined, this, this ...... How could there be a gold coin in this handkerchief?

Surprised, Clarais jerked his head up and looked at the little magician, who seemed to be younger than himself, about to open his mouth to speak. But seeing that the little magician made a false sound, he made a bright look and whispered to her: "This is for you, don't say it out loud, if they see it, they will be jealous!" ”

"But...... Mr. Magician, how can I ask for your money, so much money...... You, you, you better take it back! Clares said apprehensively.

The little magician smiled. Although Clarais said no, in her eyes there was a deep longing, not greed, not the miser's unquenchable desire. It is a kind of expectation of the poor to improve their living conditions, and this kind of look. The little magician saw it all.

He smiled slightly. Holding a small basket of Clares in his hand, he said softly: "I didn't give it to you for nothing, I bought you and sold it, from now on, this basket of small biscuits is mine." Hehe, look. It's just a business......"

"But it's not worth that much money!" Clares was a kind-hearted girl, and although the sight of the glittering gold coin tickled her heart, she decided to tell the truth: "Dear Mr. Magician. You're a good guy...... Well, I can't lie to you, the little biscuits in this basket are all dirty, I just picked them up from the ground, and they are no longer edible. ”

"Really?" The little magician took out a small biscuit from the basket, blew the floating ash on it, threw it into his mouth at once, and said as he ate, "Who said you can't eat it?" It's delicious. As he spoke, he stood up and waved his hand, deliberately showing a somewhat impatient look on his face: "Okay, okay, that's it, I'll buy it...... Go, go, go, do what, I'm going to be angry if you bargain with me again! ”

Although the little magician looked impatient, as if he was really angry, Clarais knew that he must have pretended it on purpose, this little magician, well, he was a good man with a good heart.

At this point, Clares could no longer insist on her opinion, and she didn't know where she got the courage, and suddenly went over and kissed the little magician on the cheek: "Thank you, respected Mr. Magician, good people will be rewarded, you are a good person!" ”

With that, Clares blushed and turned away.

Little magician, he didn't expect this commoner girl to suddenly give himself such a moment, and he was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Clares had disappeared into the crowd of people coming and going, and he was no longer visible.

At this time, a middle-aged woman in ordinary clothes who had been standing behind him could no longer hold back her smile, and leaned over and said, "What an affectionate kiss, Duang, that girl seems to be in love with you." ”

"Ahem!" Duang also blushed a little, he grabbed a handful of biscuits from the basket, stuffed them into the woman's hand a little brutally, and whispered, "Miss Durala, is it okay to gag your mouth with biscuits?" ”

"Hehehe, I'm sorry!" Dressed as a middle-aged woman, Durala chuckled softly, "However, she is right, you are indeed a good person. ”

Du Ang was a little embarrassed, and when he looked back, Barbaroa, Gaia, and a few servants who came to serve with him were also snickering behind him, and he turned his face blank: "A few of you, come here, eat cookies together, young master, I'm in for a treat!" ”

……

Talking and laughing, a few people bypassed the entrance of the audience area and walked towards the contestant registration area behind, where there was a long wooden table, where more than a dozen staff members in charge of registration were nervously busy.

The tournament was unprecedented, attracting nearly a thousand players from all over the country to participate, including organized regular armies such as the Magic Association, the Knight Association, the Samurai Association, and some retail investors who signed up independently.

Duang came to the registration office relatively late, and there were already a lot of people lined up in front, although Duang was the only son of Count McNuss and had a transcendent status, but since he came to the competition, he had to follow the rules, and he lined up one by one, and no one could add a stopper.

After waiting for a while, I saw a person dressed as a servant hurriedly squeeze in from outside the crowd, shouting as he squeezed: "Who is Young Master Duang?" Which one is Young Master Duang in Count McNuss's family? ”

When Duon heard it, he asked the knight of Gaia, who had been with him, to call the man.

After looking at it for a while, he hadn't seen it, and Du Ang said, "I am Du Ang?" McNuss, what's wrong? ”

"Hello Young Master Duang, this is a note that my young master wrote to you!" This servant is not very old, about the same age as Du Ang, and he is running away, and this guy has a sweat on his forehead, but he is polite when he speaks, and he seems to be very well educated.

"Your young master? Who is it? ”

"You'll know it when you see it!" The servant gave Duon an inconvenient look and looked respectful.

Duang was full of suspicion, thinking to himself, who is playing mysteriously with him here? He took the note and looked at it, only to see that there was only one line on this very ordinary note: Duang, you have made a fortune!

There was no signature, no stamp, but Duang already knew who wrote the note.

Second prince Karaze!

It's definitely him!

There are only a few people who can call themselves by their first names, and with the meaning between this tone and the words, who else can it be if it is not Karaze?

Du Ang said lightly: "Okay, I know, go back and tell your young master, thank him, I know how to do it." ”

The little servant had nothing to do with Duang, nor was he polite, and when he got the reply, he turned away. But Du Ang's brows were slightly locked, and there was an inexplicable worry in his heart.

Would it be a dangerous mistake for me to get too close to this second prince, Karaze?

Karadze!

Did you do that?

A few days ago, because of a chance encounter on the street, or a misunderstanding, Duon arrested Karazec into his own dungeon, and at that time, in addition to Barbaloa and Blatter, who were in charge of acting, there was also a strange civilian boy.

At that time, in order to prevent the shameful thing of pretending to be an old man and cheating money on the street to spread out, Kaladze didn't know whether to deliberately scare or play real, so he said that he wanted to kill the young man, and in the end Duang pleaded, and even gave up his noble status, and knelt on his knees, in exchange for Kaladze's assurance, sparing the young man from dying.

However, Duon was not very relieved about Karaze's assurance, because at that time, he saw a kind of cold-blooded light hidden in Karaze's beautiful-looking eyes.

Karazek was gone, and so was the civilian lad, but Duon was not at ease, so he called the Gaian knight over and asked him to take time out of the past few days to take care of the young man, and Duon always had a very ominous premonition in his heart, thinking that something bad would happen.

Sure enough, the misfortune was right!

Gaia had always been faithful to the little master's orders, but after staring at him for a few days and no accidents had happened, he was a little slack, and in the early morning of this day, Gaia went to breakfast, but when he returned, the young man had been drowned in the raging fire.

The fire flickered, the smoke billowed out, many people were fetching water to put out the fire, and the fire was finally extinguished, and the young man and his family were burned beyond recognition, and not a single one survived.

Accidental fire or arson?

Coincidental?

Feeling guilty, the Gaia Knight, who felt that he had not completed his mission, immediately returned to the Earl of McNus and reported the matter to Duon. Du Ang's face was gloomy after hearing this, and he sat on the bed for a long time without saying a word, seeing him like this, others did not dare to persuade him, and finally it was not until the registration time was almost too late that Du Ang finally stood up and ordered all the people to set off.

That's why he's so late.

And now, as soon as he saw this little note, Du Ang seemed to see the second prince with a cold face standing in front of him, cold-blooded and cold-hearted, without a little emotion, and any life was so indifferent in his eyes.

Duang's heart trembled...... (To be continued......)