Chapter 45 Requests

Clark Worthton smirked and rubbed his hands together, not like a mage apprentice at the Royal Academy of Ashdon, but like a rumored goblin trader.

He rubbed his hands together and smiled, "This, that, is the Field family lacking a mage now?"

Before Mo Long could answer, Akali had already preemptively said angrily: "You are just a mage apprentice, and besides, the head of the group is a mage who is much stronger than you. ”

It can be seen that our little Miss Akali really doesn't seem to be very interested in this guy in front of her, unlike Mo Long, in Mo Long's opinion, this guy's behavior in the lecture is simply a feat, therefore, in addition to feeling a little uncomfortable with this guy's cringe back and forth, Mo Long basically admires this person, and Akali is different, as a native of this world, Akali regards the teacher and the classroom as an inviolable place, and what this Mr. Clark did can basically be called blasphemy。

Although Akali's tone was not good, this meaning was also what Moron wanted to express.

Although he didn't have any subjective evaluation of the guy in front of him who didn't look like a good person, he also felt that a mage apprentice who everyone shouted at him didn't seem to be of much use to him.

Speaking of spellcasters, Ophelia is not as strong as Nick shows, but she is much stronger than a mage apprentice.

As far as Mo Long knew, the so-called rank of the mage apprentice was basically the appearance of the middle and lower reaches of bronze, so the name of the mage apprentice was used to cover up the ugliness.

And what can a mage apprentice do?

Channeling the simplest flow of mana, unleashing low-level auxiliary spells similar to a mage's hand, and of course, there are also offensive ones, which are nothing more than low-level spells with one ring and two rings.

Clark became more and more embarrassed by Akali's straightforward words, and he could see that the real guy seemed to be very different from the character shown in the generous speech at the lecture that day, he glanced at Akali who was holding his shoulder, and then at Moron, and said, "I, I think, the Field family may be the right time to hire people now." ”

Mo Long felt a little funny, but he stiffened his face as a "duke", and he asked, "Are you short of money?"

Clark Worthton obviously didn't expect that the current patriarch of the Field family, the Duke who was known as a cripple, spoke more directly than that little Lori, his face was slightly red, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Mo Long confirmed in his heart that this guy was short of money: "You must think that the Field family has a lot of money? Moreover, now, this huge family is in decline under the joint suppression of many parties, once you come to defect, you will definitely be able to reuse, and then get a lot of money." ”

This time, Clark's face turned even redder, and he rubbed his hands together as if he didn't know what to say.

Obviously, Mo Long's speculation is all right.

Mo Long sighed in his heart, looking at the guy in front of him, in fact, the other party was quite pitiful, acting for his own ideas, and even willing to let go of his own face, but that kind of idea seemed too unrealistic in such a world.

This is a world of the powerful and powerful, not the researchers and innovators.

What's more, even Mo Long felt that although the idea of this guy in front of him was unique, it was too whimsical, and even he didn't think that this Mr. Clark's research would be successful.

Mo Long said: "But you are wrong, with the acquiescence of some people, the Field family has long been emptied, and-" Mo Long pointed to his legs, "You look at me like this, how can I keep the family property? What's more, now that my family's family fiefs have been withdrawn, and the hereditary title is only my generation—do you think, the Field family, still have money?"

Behind Mo Long, Akali snorted coldly.

Clark licked his dry lips, a little disappointed, he thought that Mo Long was a good breakthrough, but after all, he was still deflated, but he didn't mean to ask any more.

He took a step back slightly, bowed deeply to Mo Long, and said, "It's really disturbing, Lord Duke. ”

Mo Long didn't expect that this guy was so polite.

He hesitated, but still called out to the other party, "Wait a minute." ”

Clark stopped, looking at Moron with a look of hope.

Mo Long saw some kind of hope in the other party's eyes, but Mo Long couldn't give that kind of hope, at the moment, he himself and the Winter Mercenary Group were struggling to live, and he hired this guy, it was really unrealistic, but Mo Long still planned to persuade this person, so he said: "I'm sorry, I didn't lie to you, with my current economic strength, it is a problem for me to survive, it is impossible to hire you, but, I know that everyone who can come to this academy is a real genius, I don't think you are a nobleman?"

The flame of hope that had just risen in Clark's eyes was extinguished because of Mo Long's words, and in the face of Mo Long's question, he nodded a little dejectedly.

Mo Long took a deep breath and said: "Since this is the case, then I believe that your talent must be extremely strong, and such a world is a world that relies on strength to achieve one's own goals, and I know that the realm of silver, gold and even legends will greatly increase a person's lifespan, therefore, I think, just I think, why don't you try to complete your normal studies now and become a powerful mage, after that, I think it will be much easier for you to do your own things again than now, right?"

Mo Long's words are finished at this point.

Clark Worthton looked at Moron in a daze, as if he didn't expect such a remark to come out of the mouth of the recognized cripple of the Empire.

After being stunned for a while, our mage apprentice took a breath, bent down at Mo Long, and bowed ninety degrees: "Thank you, my lord." ”

Then the guy turned around and ran away.

Mo Long looked at this guy's back, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Well, Akali, tomorrow will be the day of your Holy Moon Sacrifice, right?"

Akali nodded, humming.

Mo Long thought for a moment and said with a smile: "In that case, how about we go buy something?"

Akali nodded in agreement, of course.

Mo Long turned his head to look at the little Lori behind him, smiled and shook his head.

This is the first festival he has had in this world, how about it, he should have a good time, right?

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