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At this moment, Linton came to a photo studio, which was used by the magicians to take pictures.

"Are you sure you're going to use this pose?" The boss who took the photo saw Linton's strange appearance and immediately reminded again.

This is already his twentieth reminder.

"Okay, okay, I've said it all, that's it!" Linton made a strange pose.

"Okay, that's going, one, two, three!" With the words of the photo studio owner, a bright light rose in the dark camera, and suddenly, Linton's picture was taken, and Linton's face on it had been painted in the shape of a tribal chief.

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Conference room.

"Linton, is this your mage's case?" Lord Magister looked at the picture on Linton's wizard's desk and was speechless for a moment.

He knew that Linton had always been so stubborn, but he didn't expect that this time he would be so stubborn on such a serious issue, which was a bit too much.

"Haha, it took me two hours to draw it, and I don't know what I was going to do, but I think it's a good feeling, Magister, do you think I'm very artistic?" Linton smiled and looked at the Magister, explaining that he had worked hard for two hours.

"Go take a new one!" The Magister said with a puff on his cigarette.

"Oh, no, it took me more than two hours to get it done!" Linton's mouth grew with an expression of disbelief.

"Let's take another one!" The Magister continued, a cold tone that did not allow for a hint of rejection.

Linton's heart was furious, and he stood up and walked in front of the Magister, his eyes pleading with a pleading look in his eyes.

However, the Magister did not relented at all about this, he still looked at Linton with cold eyes, and there was no sign of retreat.

"Beauty disguise!" Seeing that his plea was fruitless, and now there was no other way, his hands were suddenly sealed, and the magic power in his body seemed to be running around as if he didn't want money, and then he snorted coldly, and suddenly a burst of white light flashed.

A seductive beauty suddenly appeared in front of the Magister. Looking at this beautiful girl without a wisp, the Magister-sama was suddenly a little stunned.

"Magister, don't~!" The beauty that Linton turned into suddenly let out a tingling coquettishness.

Poof!

No matter how strong the endurance of the Magister was, at this moment, he had to feel a stream of hot blood gushing up from his dantian abdomen, and he could barely control it to squirt out of his body.

Seeing the magister's embarrassment, Linton burst out laughing.

Knock knock!

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

The Magister's eyes flickered, and he seemed to notice that there was someone at the door, but then he pretended not to know.

"Linton, you know this magician's case, but it is a very confidential file, and all your honors will be recorded in it in the future." The Magister said with a straight face.

"Ah, I see, but I don't know." Linton was a little speechless, he didn't know anything about this, otherwise he wouldn't have continued to prank.

"By the way, where's your flint sigil?" Seeing that Linton was still wearing goggles, the Magister asked curiously.

"I put it at home, and I won't wear it until the actual briefing, and now I'm afraid of breaking it." For this flint medallion, Linton is very fond of it, which he finally obtained.

The Magister nodded, handed the mage's case to Linton, and told him to take a new picture.

"Grandpa, I'm going to compete with you, I'm the little scalper, the fifth-generation Magister." The door to the conference room suddenly opened, and a small black figure rushed in, shouting loudly as it went.

When Linton glanced at it, he saw that the little black shadow was actually a very small child, probably only six or seven years old.

However, the child held a small four-edged magic arrow in his hand, and slashed all the way to the magister who was sitting in his seat.

Disheveled!

But before the child could be killed, halfway through, the child suddenly stumbled and fell directly to the ground.

"Ah, is there a trap!" The little scalper fell to the ground, rubbing his head with one hand and looking around, as if he had fallen because he had accidentally fallen into a trap.

Linton was a little speechless for a moment, this is a conference room, where are there any traps, who is this kid, he actually came here to play, he is really more stubborn than himself.

"Little master, you, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly, a high-level magician appeared at the door, and he saw the little scalper falling, so he hurriedly walked up to check the little scalper's injury, but fortunately, the floor here is all wooden, so the little scalper's injury is almost invisible.

And the little scalper is fully armed at the moment, and he is wrapped from head to toe, even if he really falls, he can't hurt him.

"Who is it, who made the trap?" The little scalper looked around and suddenly saw Linton sitting on the side.

"Is that you?!" The little scalper stepped forward, walked all the way to Linton, and shouted angrily: "It must be you, you guy, who will engage in these despicable methods of sneak attacks." ”

When Linton heard this, this little kid actually pointed the finger at himself, and the anger in his heart suddenly came up.

Disheveled!

Linton stood up sharply, and as soon as he grabbed the little scalper, he was about to reach out and beat him.

"Hmph, Linton, don't you hurry up and let go of the little master, do you know who he is, he is the grandson of the third generation of the Magister!" The dark shadow magician who followed behind saw that Linton was actually going to beat the little young master, and hurriedly said.

Linton squinted at the shadow magician, whom he had heard of, named Alex, a high-ranking magician, and who seemed to be the child's teacher.

Hearing Alex reveal his identity in the back, the little scalper saw Linton's fist stop in mid-air, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, you beat me, why, don't you dare to fight, knowing that I am the grandson of the Magister, you will be cowardly!" The little scalper said with a sneer.

Linton already wanted to let go of this little scalper, but he didn't expect him to mock himself unrelentingly at this moment, okay, I, Linton didn't dare to do anything!

"Peng!"

Anger flashed in Linton's eyes, and the fist in his hand clenched again, slamming into the little scalper's head at once.

"You give me death!" Linton's roar reached the ears of the little scalper.

"You guy!" The little scalper only felt a confusion in his head, which was still beaten by Linton through the helmet, if there was no helmet, it is estimated that Linton would definitely let the little scalper lie in bed for three months.

I didn't expect Linton's shot to be so heavy, and the little scalper was groggy for a while before he came to his senses, but at this time Linton had already left.

"Little scalper, since you want to be a magister, then you have to follow me to learn spells." When Alex saw that Linton had left, he immediately relieved himself and began to educate the little scalper.

This Linton, in his eyes, is simply the embodiment of a nine-headed bird, not a good thing, if the little scalper is with such a person, there will be no good end in the future.

"Although Linton beat you up today, you must not get involved with him, otherwise, you will not be able to become a magister in the future." Alex said as he looked at the little scalper.

How could the little scalper have the heart to listen to Alex's nagging at the moment, he kept thinking in his heart that Linton who beat him, that yellow-haired kid, was so bold, he must find out who this kid is, and this kid actually used a beautiful disguise to defeat his grandfather, who is a magic master, there must be something extraordinary.

Seeing that the little scalper looked fascinated, Alex continued to teach, "Little master, as long as you follow me, I can guarantee that you can become a magister soon." ”

Becoming a magister is the biggest dream of the little scalper, and every time Alex uses this temptation to educate the little scalper, after all, he is a child, so this trick is very effective every time.

Alex got carried away as he spoke, his face was full of yearning, and he looked into the distance: "You know, only I can make you a Magister, because there are many spells to learn from Magister, and I can teach you quickly, and learning from me is the only shortcut that can make you realize your dream of becoming a Magister." Are you right, little scalper? ”

Alex waited for the little scalper's answer after speaking, if the little scalper would answer loudly every time in the past, but this time, he didn't wait for a reply.

"Huh?" Alex looked back and saw that the little scalper in front of him had disappeared, and he was immediately shocked.

"He probably went after Linton." The magister on the side saw Alex's appearance and immediately reminded.

"Ah, that's a big deal, if the little young master follows Linton, I don't know what he will learn, no, I want to hurry up and chase the little young master back." After Alex finished speaking, he immediately cast a spell, and the wind was under his feet, and he suddenly rushed out of the conference room and went straight to the cattle village.

The Magister was the only one left in the room.

His face was also very worried at the moment, and he muttered to himself: "Alas, little scalper, how can you be educated by me to be like this." ”

"If he messes with Linton, hopefully Linton won't teach him any nonsense." Thinking of Linton's endless pranks, Lord Magister had a headache, especially just now, Linton also used a beauty disguise on him, for such a stubborn person, even the Magister himself was helpless.

Now that his grandson is also playing with this Linton, it is hard to guarantee that Linton will not teach his grandson the obscene spell of beauty disguise, and when the time comes, I am afraid that ......

Thinking of this, the Magister rubbed his already aching head again, and a deep worry appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly returned to his bedroom, where there was a crystal ball, through which he wanted to see what his grandson and Linton were doing.