Chapter 187: All Good Friends

Yorktown School of Magic Training Ground.

Six teenagers practice magic in a training ground surrounded by a circular blackstone fence.

Although a few little guys have practiced the primary water magic skill book, the success rate of magic skill release is still a little touching.

Ordinary water bombs are supposed to be the size of an adult's fist, but in the hands of several people, each release of water bombs is not as big as a grape.

"Hey, magic skills don't mean that you can do it without fail, the mood, environment and magic reserves are all things that can affect the success rate of magic skill release!"

Extraordinary held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the seventh teenager on the sidelines: Trunks.

I have to say that Trunks is very talented in magic, and the water mist condensed on his palm has a tendency to condense, if he is given a scroll of the primary skill book of "Water Bomb Technique" now, he may be able to master it.

"It's better to take it slowly, it's good to lay a solid foundation!"

"Whew"

Spit out a smoke ring, relaxing and pleasant.

"Hey, extraordinary! What do you want?"

Next to the training ground of the extraordinary apprentices was the field of fire magic apprentices, and Caspar Rodney didn't know when he walked over.

"Hey, Rodney, did you see the 'steam locomotive' just now? Are you interested in having a fun? I'll give you a 20% discount!"

Twenty percent off is no more than eighty amethyst coins, but the current price is hard to say!

"Twenty percent off, I also have 4,000 amethyst coins, I don't have the courage to buy a means of transportation!"

If it weren't for the faculty and staff to find their students, the people around Extraordinary would be overcrowded now.

"Haha, think of the roar of steel, the thrill of galloping, you deserve the 'extraordinary locomotive'!"

The extraordinary who couldn't keep his mouth shut bewitched Rodney, and now there are tens of thousands of amethyst coins lying in the space, and he has an incomparable yearning for wealth.

"Now, I'll give it to you!"

The delicate iron pine cylinder was patted on the extraordinary chest by Rodney.

"Huh, what is this?" asked Extraordinary Curiosity.

"Just open it and see!" Rodney said.

A raised silver spring buckle at the top of the cylinder snaps open with a slight touch of a finger.

The seal inside the cylinder was sealed with amber pine resin, and I probably had the answer in my heart.

Take a sip and the fresh rosin aroma is mixed with a hint of burnt tobacco.

"Bagutshire's top pine tobacco?" asked Extraordinary uncertainly.

"Bang" Rodney smacked his palm twice.

"Sure enough, you're not an idle boring cigarette roll, and you don't want to be a fan!"

"What's so embarrassing about that, Rodney!" said Extraordinary Push.

"Don't ask for a cigarette roll too much!"

"Hey, come on, this is my homemade cigarette roll, try it!" Extraordinary helpless, but for this kind of gift worth more than a hundred purple coins, he can't wait for more than the better.

As a result, the apprentices of the two families, who were originally incompatible on the cultivation ground, saw their priests squatting together, smoking cigarettes and chatting.

"Tsk, I'm vouching, the cigarette in the hands of the Extraordinary Priest is definitely from the Extraordinary Chamber of Commerce! Look at the cyan smoke, I can smell its fragrance from so far away!"

Priest Dunk looked enviously at the two colleagues who were swallowing the clouds and mist, which made Priest Dathra on the side secretly hate.

In particular, the subject who went on the pole to shoot is now going to shoot that nasty silver-haired kid in turn.

What's special is that Rodney directly slapped the pine resin tobacco cones directly on the extraordinary chest, which is even more affectionate and loving, is this still the heir of the arrogant Casper family?

Of course, Darthra will not take the initiative to provoke.

Of course, you can't beat it, it seems that both of them are high-level magicians, but in actual combat, they can leave themselves a few blocks away.

No one has any money yet, 5,000 purple coins a locomotive, and I estimate that I will have to work for many years.

The most important thing is that if it weren't for the black eyes, but the blue eyes that symbolized the blood of the nobility, Darthra would have thought that Extraordinary was the illegitimate son of His Majesty the King.

What's more, the extraordinary is a head taller than Darthra!

The goddess of nature is above, it's not that I'm filled with jealousy, but so many good things have been put on the table by the extraordinary boy!

"yes, just a little bit of a muffler!" Duthra muttered to herself.

"What? are you sulking? Dunk's look of concern made Darthra want to kick him.

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During the break in the middle of the class, Extraordinary and Rodney respectively taught the essentials of their magic apprentices, the control of magic.

and the chanting of magic spells in high tones, with the length of the interval in between.

The afternoon magic practice class passed through the chatting and farting of the two Fire and Water Priests, and Rodney and the Extraordinary met the academy's cafeteria for dinner.

After a short break and a brief freshening up, Extraordinary came to the faculty cafeteria of the college.

"Hey, extraordinary, here!" Rodney waved as he sat down at the corner table.

There weren't many people in the dining room, and following the waiter, Extraordinary came to Rodney and sat down.

"It's not in accordance with aristocratic etiquette for you to shout like this, dear Lord Rodney!"

Being teased by Extraordinary, Rodney smiled slightly and pushed the menu in his hand in front of Extraordinary.

With a set of flowing meals on the table, the two talked while eating.

"Rodney, thank you again for your pine resin tobacco, and please accept this little gift as a gift in return!"

A bright copper-colored finger key, lying in a small black stone box, was pushed in front of Rodney by Extraordinary.

The key to the "steam locomotive", although he had never seen the real thing, Rodney still recognized it at a glance.

"Hehe, extraordinary, you are too hypocritical, and you said that the gift I gave is valuable, and this key is worth thousands of amethyst coins!"

"If it's just about value, it's enough to buy dozens of tubes of tobacco!"

Shaking his head, Rodney pushed the black box back.

Just as he was about to persuade him again, a dusty young man came in at the door of the restaurant, wearing Casper's family crest on his chest.

The young man walked up to Rodney, took off his top hat, and stroked his chest.

First he saluted Rodney, and then he saluted Extraordinary.

Many people are not to blame, and they nod their heads in return.

"Extraordinary, this is my butler Nimit. ”

Rodney introduced the visitor, and without waiting for Extraordinary to introduce himself, he asked Nimit what he was coming for.

"Lord Rodney, this ......"

Looking at Nimit, he meant that he wanted to report something privately.

Who knew that Rodney waved his hand, "Just say, extraordinary is my friend!"

"Yes, sir!"

"The family's silver cart should have arrived yesterday, but there is still no shadow today, I have already sent someone to ride a wildebeest back to find out the news!"

Most of the non-local nobles living in York City had their own livelihoods, and a traveling aristocratic young master like Rodney had to rely on family support for his expenses.

Obviously, if it wasn't for the accident with the "silver cart" that sent the dinar, it was Rodney who was weaned by the elders of the family.

When Rodney had said a few painless words, Nimit bowed and retired.

Rodney, who was slicing the dragon steak, wasn't in the mood, at least on the surface.

"The only thing that can be considered delicious in the restaurant is this onion ground dragon tender short ribs!" Rodney nibbled into the steak and beckoned Extraordinary to eat it hot.

"Well, it's a bit rude to say, but Rodney, if you have financial difficulties, I can provide you with a small help!"

Although he was rejected, when he figured out the extraordinary character of Rodney and pushed the keys to the steam locomotive again, Rodney had no good excuse to refuse.

Send money directly, you refuse, but as the key to return the gift you refuse, then you can't be a good friend!