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"Meaning...... Wait, why should I tell you, or is it that Temira usually answers all your questions?" The young man's question was answered by a middle-aged man in a holy white robe, tall but not muscular, half obscured by soft hair, a face that was seven parts handsome and three parts beautiful, but there was nothing too descriptive about his countenance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With his eyes closed, he looked very comfortable.

"Yes. ”

"You can't teach a 'good student'. Well, Gerald, you might as well think for yourself, what else is there in this land besides 'country'?" shook his head lazily, and the man's body suddenly resounded. Eleven rings, seven bracelets, nine necklaces, and a variety of jewels were placed on him, contrasting with the clean and elegant robes.

Such a dazzling "bits and pieces" could not hide his own strange momentum, and it did not make anyone feel hatred or disgust at all.

Money and jewelry are lovely things, but when they are on someone else, they feel very different.

"The state, the individual, and the ...... Organization. The thoughtful boy muttered to himself under the guidance of the man, these days of reading has improved his knowledge reserve from almost nothing to a level close to that of a normal person, which reflects that his words are very correct, "The country refers to the 'seven regions' such as the Goddani Empire and the Northwater Empire, and the war between countries determines the direction of history......

"Ha, think for yourself, your answer will determine whether or not I will take you to the 'School of Magic'. ”

"Lord Leon. ”

Unaffected by the words, the boy in the room was still thinking. Outside the house, in the palatial corridor, a petite maid dressed in a blue and white classical maid dress with a golden ponytail combed straight to her back walked up, and she whispered the man's name with a perfect smile on her face.

-- Leon.

His name was Leon Shutain, and furthermore, this glamorous man was none other than the owner of the place, the president of the Shutain Chamber of Commerce.

In the eyes of many people, businessmen are a group that only has interests in their eyes and can do anything for money. Based on the disgust of this extreme pursuit of profit, businessmen are also given a "stereotype" of being full of brains and big bellies.

There is no doubt that many businessmen do have this image, and this honor does not bring them any more benefit.

Therefore, it is also a fact that a truly good businessman will never spoil his image and temperament, which may not be handsome, but must be elegant and determined, or at least not immediately disdainful when he sees it.

Leon is well at this point, and although he is a man who is absolutely loyal to his own desires, he also knows that there are times when humanity must sacrifice small immediate gains for more long-term gains.

"Zomia, well, let's not talk about it yet, I guess it's all packed and ready to go, right?"

"No, you guessed it wrong. ”

"Hmm, I guessed wrong?"

A look of chagrin appeared on his face, and then, Leon's previously closed eyes finally opened, revealing deep eyes that seemed to be able to see everything.

"Your expression is getting more and more exaggerated. Zomia had to admit that the man in front of her always brought her "surprises", "Seriously, your talent as a 'funny artist' must be good." ”

With one hand behind her back, Zomia "Nightingale" Sellivan's face turned from a smile to a flat one, but she didn't know what expression to face her current master.

"Hahaha, don't make fun of me! I'll only be like this in front of you, how can I be 'majestic' if I'm usually like this?

The seemingly unintentional words are full of prying eyes.

"No, that adult, she ......" remembering the voice and smile of his original master, the corners of Nightingale's mouth couldn't help but smile movingly, "That's right, the same is true of that adult, only by being around someone close can you let off your guard a little and show a little real emotion." ”

"Hmm. Playing with the slender hair in front of him, Leon looked very satisfied with the maid's answer, "So, can you tell me what the hell is going on?"

"yes, I just think it's time for you to cut your hair again. ”

The nightingale's eyes suddenly sharpened, like a beast staring at its prey.

"Whew!" ”

Between the lightning and the fire, a round of confrontation has ended.

"Ha, I was shocked. The corners of his mouth were frivolous, and the smiling merchant always brought a kind of uncontrollable restlessness to people's hearts, and he was indifferent to the situation before him, and he could not see anything frightened at all, "Cutting hair? ”

The bright scissors were like sharp blades, and at this moment, the murder weapon swung out by Zomia's slender hand trembled and stayed in front of the merchant.

The one who stopped her was Gerled, his rough palm grabbing the maid's wrist at the last moment. Who would have thought that this seemingly ignorant and mediocre teenager was Leon's "bodyguard" during this period of time.

"No, I just think it's time for you to cut your hair. With the same ambiguous smile, the nightingale gracefully withdrew the scissors that had been held in her hand and turned away as if nothing had happened.

"Tsk, that's hard to deal with. ”

"Still, then, awesome. ”

Looking at the figure of the maid drifting away, the merchant and the young man invariably sighed with emotion.

"Uh, Gerrad, can you get off me before you speak?"

Just now, the young man, who was extremely sensitive to killing intent, came to the door from the mountain of books in the house in an instant, but at this moment, he grabbed the merchant's shoulder with one hand, and his body that seemed to be not fully developed was wrapped around him.

"Ha, having a 'killer' as a 'bodyguard' is really the stupidest decision I've made in the past few days......"

"I see what that means. ”

With his outstretched arm hanging down, Gerled turned his gaze to the merchant, and in the process, the other party keenly noticed the red in the young man's palm, and he was actually injured.

"Need a bandage?" Leon's voice sounded like that of a gentle father.

"I know the answer to that question. The tone was stubborn, and the boy was unaware of the wound in his palm, in fact, this level of injury was just a common thing for him, "In addition to the 'Seven Regions', there are things that can determine history, I know what it is." ”

"It's not 'deciding' but 'left and right'. ”

"In Southwell, the ordinary people who are the base cannot be ignored, but the only people who can change the tide of the war are always heroes, well, I don't think this should be 'heroes', but 'strong'. ”

Ignoring Leon's correction, the young man's sharp gaze pointed straight at him and began to express his opinion.

"The history of a battleground is determined by the outcome of the war, and a strong man can change the tide of battle. ”

"And then?"

Shaking his eyebrows, a joyful feeling was brewing in the merchant's heart.

"The temple, the order, and the association, and then ......" Taking a deep breath, the young man's whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, "The 'Six Divine Officers', the 'three major combat powers' of the Order, and in addition to this, there are also the 'Special Executors' of the Association...... They, these people can decide the course of history!"

"Whew, that's your answer. ”

The merchant, who was a little playful and was actually quite satisfied with the boy's answer, was not in a hurry to give him an affirmative or negative reply.

He had more important things to say:

"Get off me first!"

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The sun hung high in the sky, and although it was April, Tiranvino, located in the western plains of Gloriland, was not covered in fog. The fog was only able to cover the southern coast of the Republic and the Brusken Empire, as well as most of the Peninsula Alliance.

"Why do I always have weirdos around me?"

Limp in front of the door of the delicate house like a salted fish that had been dried without momentum, Leon, who was in close contact with the ground, rolled over and lamented weakly.

The sun did not give the merchant the slightest warmth, and a cheerful and then maniacal laugh came out of his mouth.

"Haha, hum, hahahaha!

The answer is obvious, he is a "weirdo" himself.

"The direction of the wind has changed. ”

The laughter stopped abruptly, and even more inconsequential words were spoken. There is no wind here, so where does the saying "the direction of the wind change" come from?

Leon's expression suddenly became serious, as if something big was really about to happen.

"The open and secret struggle of the seven regions has continued to the land of change, and the game of the three major forces has made the situation more complicated. Those who control the flow are those who hide the truth, those who seek the truth, those who foresee the future, and those who carry the past, but all those who cling to this world will be defeated in the battle against the Beyond. ”

He spoke softly, like a prophecy, like a psalm.

"The 'true God' has already decided everything, but it is not certain that the winds that converge on one point from all directions will rewrite the chapter of 'fate'...... Aha, no, if you laugh like that, you might be considered crazy, so, hum......"

"Magic Academy, it's worth looking forward to. ”

Stretching slowly, the merchant, who didn't know how to describe it, stood up quietly, his eyes full of wanton pleasure.

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