The spring rain was pouring down for three days in a row.

As soon as the rain stopped, and the water in the streets had not yet dried, Zoe's carriage stopped at the gate of Donner's manor—she had come to ask for her guilt.

"What did you do to Leona?" was the first thing she said when she saw Donner, and the look on her face looked like Donner had robbed her of her woman.

Not only was Donner interrupted by her work, but he was also annoyed by such a brutal and unreasonable questioning, and said unceremoniously: "I have heard the saying that the whip is the only effective means of dealing with unreasonable women—and I think you are so fond of the latter that you have lost the ability to reason." ”

Zoe blushed, apparently told by Donner that Leona's whip wasn't just for the maids.

"I, I," she searched for a counterattack, but she relented, "I can introduce you to the master of the magic circle, but you have to tell me what happened to Leona......"

"Then I'll wait for you to introduce me to ......"

Donner dropped the words, turned and went into the manor, leaving Zoe alone in the doorway, who stamped his feet in anger, and finally left in a huff.

......

"What's the matter with that woman?" Wesley must have seen the scene through the window.

After more than ten days of getting along day and night, sparing him for his excellent acting skills, it is inevitable that he will relapse into his old ways, but fortunately, Una seems to have gotten used to all the quirks of "Master John" - compared to eating at the same table with the Bothon people, a petty pet who loves to talk is nothing.

"A madwoman......" Donner replied, picking up his paintbrush.

"I mean, how can you look at such a thing, it's far worse than Una......" Wesley looked disdainful.

"Of course......" Donner said casually.

Una lowered her head as if she was fully focused on the half-finished magic line in front of her, but the flush on her face betrayed her.

Such details, of course, could not escape Wesley's eyes, and he only heard him sigh softly: "A girl's blush is worth a thousand love words." ”

I have to say that he has grown a lot in his career as a demon pet for a year, and his poetic temperament is about to be unable to hide it, and it is bursting out.

It's just that everyone present doesn't seem to care about his Yaxing.

In desperation, Wesley shook his head and continued his boring and desperate drawing career.

After a while, he sighed strangely: "My future love, you wander the slippery streets after the rain, looking for my trace, while I am on the other side of the wall, using time to trace your face on the ugly hides......"

Una's elven pet Lily was amused by his tone and burst out laughing.

Donner put down his pen and said with a smile: "No wonder you haven't grown, it turns out that the materials you used and the objects you copied were wrong." ”

"Is it wrong? Not wrong. Wesley shook his head: "Only a pen full of love and poetry can draw a magic circle with a soul." ”

Donner had no choice but to shake his head, pick up the paintbrush, and continue to draw his soulless magic array.

Regardless, with Wesley, life is a little more fun.

......

A few hours later, the maid came to report that the young lady had come again in the morning.

"You go and tell her that I don't have time. Donner didn't even turn his head.

"Young Master...... Miss Zoe said she had brought some kind of master with her......" said the maid hesitantly.

"Master?" Donner walked to the window and saw that in front of the carriage parked at the gate of the manor, in addition to Zoe, there was indeed a gray-robed old man.

"Go and get them into the reception room, and I'll come down at once." He commanded the maid.

A few minutes later, Donner finished a crucial part before going downstairs.

As soon as Zoe saw Donner, she introduced, "Master Boegen, the most senior master of the Wizards Guild, and now I have invited ...... for you."

Donner ignored her, instead smiling at Master Boegen.

The old man Madtim, who looked to be in his last years, also waved his hand to Donner, and there seemed to be a hint of displeasure on his face—probably because Zoe had forcibly dragged him here.

As if she had completed her mission, Zoe stood up and walked outside, and when she was halfway there, she turned around and shouted, "John......"

Donner smiled apologetically at Master Boeon before following Zoe out.

"I've already brought the people, now you can say it, right?" Zoe still had that unflinching expression, "What the hell did you do to Leona?"

"Is it that she doesn't have time to mess around with you now?" asked Donner with a sneer.

Zoe didn't speak, apparently being hit by Donner.

"The reason is simple, I encourage her not to give up on herself and to have faith in the future," Donner shrugged, "so you see, she has something to do now, and she doesn't have time to pay attention to you." ”

"Who are you fooling?" exclaimed Zoe Jiao.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask her," Donner also made an unreasonable look, "just ask her if I said that." If she says no, I can confront her face to face. ”

Zoe looked at Donner suspiciously, and gritted her teeth again: "I'll ask her ......"

With that, she walked out of the manor.

Donner looked at her frustrated back, smiled with satisfaction, and turned back into the reception room.

In the reception room, Master Bo Geng was holding a cup of hot tea, trying to bring it to his lips.

Looking at him like this, Donner was sure that the old man couldn't even draw a complete element.

Still, he kept smiling, patiently waiting for the other party to take the next sip of tea, and then tremblingly put the teacup back on the low table beside him.

"Master Bogon, are you a member of the Magic Circle Association?" he asked.

"Was, was......" Master Boegen's face was expressionless, after all, the person he was talking to was a Helian, and even if the old man was resentful in his heart, he couldn't show it too clearly on his face. Even so, though, he was the most grumpy Madtim Donner had ever seen.

If it were some other Hellian, they would probably be angry to see this bad old man so rude.

Fortunately, Donner is no ordinary Hellian - in fact, he will always be the son of Tom the blacksmith on the island of Rand, not some Rausch Hellian.

Not only that, but the faint arrogance shown by Master Boegen at this time made Donner feel that he might really have been a magic array master.

So, Donner still smiles: "It's great to have the opportunity to talk to you. ”

"You...... Interested in the magic array?" Mage Bo Geng probably didn't expect this young master of Hailian to be so cultivated, and his face softened slightly.

(Keep asking for tickets!!! monthly passes recommended tickets!! are all throwing at me...... Oh no, smash Wesley, smash him to death, a vassal and elegant fellow. (To be continued.) )