readx;? Stone from this moment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info Meng Han no longer has the kind of presumptions that need to be recognized by the Academy of Magic. ... What if he actually became a magician? Kozmo was already a great magician, and wasn't he being used as a scapegoat when needed?

The inconvenient thing is that without the Academy of Magic, it will be a big problem for you to learn more and more advanced magic. Want to get the magic book. It will come at a huge cost. The magic books of this world are comparable to the preciousness of the design drawings of weapons in previous lives.

Fortunately, for the time being, the last thing Meng Han lacks is gold coins. As long as the gold can solve the trouble. It's not much of a hassle. After confirming this, Meng Han's mood was also much better, and he was no longer so uncomfortable.

"I believe that the rumors about the elven slaves will end in a few days, however, if the elven clan really comes to the door" His Majesty the Grand Duke seemed to have made a decision, and did not give Meng Han a chance to refuse: "You have to explain it to them clearly, it is a rumor."

"But, those two elven slaves?" Meng Han just showed such concern in front of the Grand Duke, of course this was done, otherwise, it would be strange not to be suspected by the Grand Duke.

"Nope. There has never been an elven slave, has he?" His Majesty the Grand Duke looked at Meng Han with a smile and answered Meng Han's question with great certainty. Smiling. That fierce killing intent can't be concealed: "I don't want to see those two in your team." Elves that don't exist at all, you know?"

"You're saying that I haven't seen an elven slave. Meng Han promised on his lips, but he was secretly scolding in his heart, damn, 10,000 gold coins, it was erased with such a sentence?

"Of course, little Antonio, it's rare for me to see you, and as an elder, I also need to give you some praise. Immediately afterward, the Grand Duke seemed to have seen through Meng Han's thoughts, and immediately began to promise benefits to Meng Han. Politics is such a thing, to put it bluntly, it is an exchange of interests, and it is impossible to just take it out, and the boss knows this better than Meng Han: "If you have any requirements, you can put them forward now." ”

"Your Majesty. Indeed, I have already paid my taxes to the Count of Mars. Of course Meng Han will not be polite, at this time, maybe His Majesty the Grand Duke will think that he has ill intentions and kill him directly. The first thing to do is to turn the payment of taxes into an ironclad case, the kind that no one can turn over.

"Of course, Beggars is a fool, and he lost at least 10,000 more for two hundred gold coins. His Majesty the Grand Duke agreed without hesitation, and at the same time scolded Meng Yi's top boss by the way.

"In addition, Your Majesty, I have two guardian knights, and I hope to be able to be canonized by your own person, Your Majesty. "In the beginning. Meng Han promised Joey and Julie to fight for them to get one, the title of knight, and now is an opportunity.

"Are they your two female knights? Joey and Julie? As soon as His Majesty the Grand Duke spoke, Meng Han knew that the people around him seemed to be clear about His Majesty the Old Duke. Even remembering the names of the people around him so reliably, it was obvious that he was also taking the opportunity to knock Meng Han and warn him of many things, and His Majesty the Grand Duke was very clear. The address of this site has been changed to summer: Liaolian Concave Peng Chat Embedding Please Deng 6 Yuan Reading

Meng Han is not afraid of him, the identities of Joey and Zhu He can be inquired about as long as they use dim sum in Huangsha City. It's not a particular secret. Now he was hesitating, whether he should take the opportunity to ask His Majesty the Grand Duke for a high-level Dou Qi cultivation method. After thinking about it, Meng Han still dispelled this idea, this kind of thing can only be found secretly by himself, and he must not tell His Majesty the Grand Duke of his principality, lest he suspect that he wants to use these to achieve some ulterior purpose.

No matter how much it was requested, it was immediately approved. Subsequently. His Majesty's summons came to an end. After appeasing Meng Han for a few words, His Majesty the Grand Duke motioned for Meng Han to leave. From start to finish. His Majesty the Grand Duke never mentioned how the 10,000 gold coins were calculated.

"Damn, don't spit out bones when you eat people!" Meng Han cursed hatefully, and then, he remembered the other initiator of the elf slave incident, the honorable auction house: "Hmph, the wool is out of the sheep, see how I make you spit out this money!"

Meng Han had just returned to the inn and was soon told that Derek, the head of the auction house, had been waiting in the inn for a long time.

"My lord!" After meeting, Derek was still so respectful, but his face was a little embarrassed. Whoever participated in the execution of such a conspiracy is now out of their control, and has to do their best to solve the trouble for the object of their original conspiracy.

Sadly, Derek couldn't help but come, because the rumors spread so quickly that the auction house became one of the protagonists. If Meng Han bought the elven slave, it would touch the rebel scales of the elven clan. Then, it is conceivable how the auction houses that provide auction services will be treated by the elves. As the end of the shooting. Already unconsciously. It is closely connected with Meng Han in the mountains.

Derek didn't know how much he hated that goddamn rumor-monger. Although it is true that he is telling the truth, but. Now that His Majesty the Grand Duke has come forward and said that it is a rumor, then those words are rumors. Derek's concern was. The elves misunderstood that it was a rumor.

Thinking of the words that Meng Han left when he left, Derek had to endure the awkwardness and came to Meng Han's side. Apologies are still secondary. How to bait the impact of this rumor is the top priority.

"His Majesty summoned me to say that the matter of the elven slaves was originally a rumor. Meng Han was not polite to Derek at all, and directly put forward his request: "Elf slaves have never existed. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Of course, my lord!" Derek has been running the auction house for so many years, and he has long been a human spirit, how can he not understand the meaning of this. Hurriedly nodded: "Elf slaves don't have them at all, this is one." Rumors. ”

"So, the buyer that night?" Meng Han reminded slightly. Of course, Derek understood, and smiled slightly: "We auctioned off a superb magic core that day, and your lord was the best at that time, which was seen by everyone." ”

"Yes!" Meng Han seemed to be satisfied with Derek's answer, "It seems that this is the case, right!"

"Absolutely, my lord, many people saw it very clearly at the time. Derek reaffirmed Meng Han's words.

"Good, then. What about the best magic core?" Meng Han suddenly changed his words: "I am sure that these rumors have spread to the elf clan, if they ask, where is the best magic core?"

"Huh?" Derek was stunned when he heard Meng Han's question, listening to Meng Han's meaning, he wanted the auction house to take out this superb magic core. However, this is not in accordance with the rules: "My lord, this,"

"What is this?" Meng Han also immediately frowned: "The best magic core I bought with 20,000 gold coins, have you forgotten? The auction house has not sent the magic core until now! Either give me the magic core, or send my 20,000 gold coins, you can do it yourself!"

Hearing that Meng Han had changed the 10,000 and 1 gold coins he had bought for the elf slaves to 20,000 in a blink of an eye, how could Derek not understand that Meng Han was taking advantage of the fire to rob him. However, if the matter is not settled this time. Not to mention gold coins, even life is in question.

At this time, it is to give and give. If you don't give it, you have to give it.

"Yes, my lord, the magic core will be delivered tomorrow!" Derek is also a character, since it has come to this point, and His Majesty the Grand Duke has spoken personally, then, this dumb man can only pinch his nose and admit it. Whoever asked them to design Meng Han in the first place would not be good, and it would only be a knockout of teeth and blood swallowing. Although this is also forced, since they can't afford to provoke Meng Han now, let alone the original owner of the elf slave, it seems that this magic core can only be paid for by the auction house itself!

The wall is to be lost and the wall is replenished. As a shrewd and successful businessman. Of course, Meng Han had to find a way to minimize the loss this time. Now it looks good, not only do I have two elf slaves in vain. deceived the bodyguard of an elf sword saint, and completely legalized himself without paying taxes, plus the titles of two guardian knights, this will also take a piece of the best magic core for nothing. This kind of business can only be described in one word: value!

Compared with Meng Han's happiness. Derek even had the heart to cry now. As the director of the auction company, he did not approve of such a design for his own clients, as long as he could honestly make a lot of money by relying on the auction of the staff of life and the silk industry. However, he was only a supervisor. I haven't been able to sway the energy of the real big boss behind it. And, vaguely. He also knows. The auction house is just an executor, and the real mastermind is someone else, and it is even more unprovoked.

The rumors of the megalithic castle disappeared without a trace overnight, replaced by the news that Kozmo, the grand magician of the Academy of Magic, had been hanged for spreading rumors. Hearing the news, almost all the guys who were still talking about spreading rumors to each other were silent. A great magician. If you say hanging, you will be hanged, and they, the small people who are going to fight, are even more useless.

Only Ivan seemed very surprised when he saw Meng Han: "It seems that you are not as simple as a little viscount, right?"

It can make the sword saint Ivan so surprised. Meng Han was very proud in his heart, but he didn't say anything and shrugged his shoulders. Spread his hands and show his innocence.

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