Jiang Yu ...... Miss Jiang, right? ”

The wizard who entered the shop nodded very politely—perhaps thinking that it was a bit abrupt to mention the witch's name directly, so he temporarily changed the way he called it—and then said with a smile: "When the Jiang family held the Yunmeng Autumn Hunt last year, I remember that you were standing next to your grandmother...... I must admit that I am very impressed by your family's hunting party. Especially the big demon that was hunted at the end, it is difficult to see it even in the 'super hunting ground'. ”

"Ah, this must be the little princess of the Li family, right. I've heard, I've heard, you have an unusual sensitivity to certain magic...... For a while, there was a fool in the Moonlight Council who wanted to force a deal with your family...... Very wrong, very wrong idea, so we pressed it down. I think that's why you ended up being sent to the first university. ”

"Well, the wine-haired beauty next to her should be from the Gypsy Witch Band, right, very familiar, very familiar atmosphere. More than 100 years ago, I had a good friend who was a Gypsy witch. ”

The strange guest commemorated his friend more than 100 years ago in a nostalgic tone, which made people feel good about it. It's just that he only seems to have a few witches in the store in his eyes, and the wizards are subconsciously ignored by him.

This makes the young public-funded students as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to receive the strange visitor, the gypsy witch who had been standing next to him suddenly spoke.

"You're talking about Aunt Angelina," Yelena's voice was very calm, "If she hadn't followed you to that damn moon ball, resulting in a death from blood loss, those nonsense of yours might still be a little convincing." ”

The information brought out by these words was a little too much, and the young public-funded students couldn't help but be frightened, and there was no way to continue to open the words that they had originally thought about.

"After all, we're all adults, and everyone will be responsible for their actions, right? The strange guest replied to Yelena with a smile, but for some reason glanced at the young scholarship student.

Those pale blue eyes were cold and frightening, and Zheng Qing felt as if he was being targeted by a terrible monster—for a moment, he felt as if he was back on the flight to school, facing the raging fallen wizard.

His eyes weren't red, he wasn't a fallen wizard, and the young man comforted himself with trepidation, trying to get rid of some of the terrible thoughts that came to mind, and at the same time jokingly thinking that he seemed to be more of a demon than the wizard opposite—at least his eyes were red.

Xu was aware of the uneasiness of the witch around him, and Jiang Yu took a small step forward.

"Is there anything we can do to help?" asked the witch in a relaxed tone. It's just that Zheng Qing saw that the fingers behind her back turned white. This made the wizard a little ashamed and annoyed by himself.

"I'm the manager of this shop, is there anything I can do to help?" he repeated Jiang Yu's question, and at the same time took a step forward without a trace, blocking the witch.

The strange guest raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile that he didn't know whether to mock or appreciate.

"You're a little bit better than I thought, at least you're not shivering behind the girl. The guest commented in a very rude tone.

Before the anger in Zheng Qing's heart could brew, it was extinguished by the self-introduction of the guest at the back.

"Milton Cullen, a member of the Moonless Parliament, the rotating patriarch of the Cullen family...... Of course, there are a list of other titles that aren't interesting enough for you to be. The guest put his cane under his armpit, raised his arm, and politely introduced himself: "It's a pleasure to meet you...... Zheng Qing. ”

Milton Cullen!

No wonder it looks a little good!

As the patriarch of the Cullen family and a member of the Legislature, the Duke of Cullen often appears in various media and magazines, especially the newspapers run by the Cullen family, and has published various images and photos of the Duke for many years - such as the Duke of Milton inspecting the Bordeaux winery, the Duke of Milton's generous speech in the Lord's Council, the Duke of Milton's heroic appearance of hunting demons, etc.

It's just that there is a gap between reality and image in one way or another.

It is indeed a bit difficult for a young wizard who does not have much experience to distinguish the true identity of a person in a short period of time just by relying on a few photos or a few videos without seeing a real person face-to-face.

Because it was so shocking that the public scholarship student did not react in the slightest to His Excellency the Duke's outstretched hand.

"Do you know why I'm looking for you?" Milton Cullen didn't care about the momentary distraction of the public scholarship, and withdrew his hand casually, took off the dragon skin gloves in his hand, held them in the palm of his hand, and asked casually.

Zheng Qing's face suddenly showed a trace of bitterness - unlike the inexplicable friends around him, the young public scholarship student knew Milton's intention in the blink of an eye.

The current patriarch of the Karen family duels with other suitors in order to pursue Su Shijun has been reported from time to time. Especially some time ago, his duel with William Tapote, the famous werewolf prince, was even more noisy, and even someone from First University held a special seminar to discuss many topics such as the victory or defeat between the two and the impact of this duel on the seats within the Moonmoon Council.

If it weren't for the sensational news in the Betatown Post, I'm afraid the biggest topic in the wizarding world right now would be the war between werewolves and vampires.

Zheng Qing felt that apart from Su Shijun, he couldn't find any other reason for His Excellency the Duke of the Karen family to take time out of his busy schedule to wander around his own small shop.

The young wizard's silence seemed to Milton to be a tacit acquiescence.

This made him even more annoyed, and the anger that could have been easily restrained suddenly exploded like a balloon pricked by a needle.

"Smack!"

His Excellency raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and before he could recite any incantations, several bright red flames appeared in the void, bounced towards Zheng Qing like a long snake predator, and just wrapped around him, tearing him off the ground and tying him into the air. At the same time, the door of the small shop, which had been hidden, slammed shut, and the blinds on the left and right sides also fell down.

The bright shop was suddenly dark.

The rats in the cage and the cats wandering around, as if they were facing a great enemy, turned their backs to the wall and began to tremble with their teeth bared.

"Ahh

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