The demon army set off again in the night.

Vincent took good care of La Niña, and she was fortunate enough to get into a carriage borrowed from the village without having to suffer from bumps and fatigue.

"Master, why should you let her enjoy it like this? Is it because she's a nobleman?"

Ninia, who was on a horse, asked the lord with some dissatisfaction that she still lacked a good opinion of the daughter of the duke's family.

There were only two women in the entire army, but La Nina didn't even look at her in the eye, and she was more polite than she was to the skeleton that pulled the cart for her.

"Aristocrats? No matter how big a nobleman is, she is also a captive, and letting her live is the greatest privilege." Vincent shook his head and asked Ninia, "What's wrong, my toy, are you envious?"

"I don't envy people in shackles," Ninia quickly clarified, "She attacked us and let her ride in a carriage, it's so unfair, she just wanted a ......horse in the first place."

"The people on the horses are all warriors, how can they do scientific research?" Vincent glanced back at the back of the group and said in a relaxed tone, "I don't respect aristocrats, I just respect knowledge, and she is at least an intellectual."

Ninia couldn't refute Vincent's words.

When the lord was in Silver Dragon Castle, he was more respectful of learned people, whether it was the priest of the church or the magician of the mage guild, he treated him with courtesy, and also sponsored some people.

This respect is unrequited, and Vincent doesn't ignore these people just because they hate the demons or are not loyal to him.

Before the lord set out, he tried to persuade the sorceress to cooperate with him, but unsurprisingly he was refused.

The daughter of the nobles of the Herod Kingdom surrendered to the demon clan after being captured, and worked for the son of the demon king, once this kind of thing spreads, La Nina's reputation will be completely ruined, and what awaits her is social death.

There are some things that Vincent will not say because he is pessimistic in anticipation, and he will not lose anything by trying, at least he can see a different possibility.

Genting City is the town with the most magicians in the world, and the city's magic academy is the school that cultivates the best magic, and it is also the place where the strongest in the mage's guild gather, no matter which magician can enter, they want to get their own place in it.

How could a noble lady of noble birth and outstanding talent be satisfied with graduating step by step in the main courtyard and just becoming a great magician who was not unusual?

Like Safin, you can work on your qualifications step by step, play five fireballs for a lifetime, and you can also mix in the position of a great magician.

Vincent had heard of La Nina's teacher, Dal, who was a skilled but disciplined antique, and his greatest teaching habit was to let students learn all their magic without being out of shape, otherwise they would not be allowed to leave the school.

Master Dahl did not care about the talents of his students themselves, and he often taught them with a sentence that hung on his lips.

"You're too arrogant to learn my magic before you reach my location?"

The magic mastered by people who are almost a hundred years old was invented during the Demon Land War or even earlier, and it has long been a household name, and it has long been unattractive to young magicians who were born sixty or seventy years later.

To put it bluntly, the years are unforgiving. ….

The Magister had been a gifted young man, but now he was nothing more than an antique and conceited old man.

However, as a magician veteran who participated in the formation of the Magic Guild and the decisive battle of the Northern Plateau, his qualifications are incomparable, and he naturally has the ability to be self-righteous.

How can a rising star like La Niña, who wants to make a name for himself in the world of magicians, be depressed for a long time?

"I can't even understand my gadgets, how can I get the teacher to approve it? The respect of the incompetent is the cheapest thing for the strong."

"Work with me, and the Teacher's Mage Tower may be your turn one day. Of course, even if you don't work hard, you can surpass the teacher in terms of physical health."

The demons' harsh sarcasm and instigation made La Nina, who was already troubled, lose her mind.

It's just a small toy, how can you not understand it?

Although since

No trace of magic has been found, but how could the demons make such a thing without the help of magic?

It must be magic, at most special magic that I don't understand, and nothing else.

If you can figure out this inscrutable magic principle, then even if you become a prisoner, it will be worth the trip.

Without the imaginary difficulties and calculations, Vincent threw the delicate lighter to her as soon as he raised his hand, and had no intention of keeping it a secret.

"Let's make a bet, if you find out the secret of this lighter, even if you win, I will send you to Herod without a penny." Vincent finally revealed his intentions, "If you don't understand or break it, even if you lose, you have to compensate me for my losses."

"But it's not about the money, I want you to pay it back by working for me for a year."

If you lose the bet, won't you become a prisoner in the prison who does hard labor for the devil?

But if he didn't agree, the demon prince could even imprison himself regardless of his own opinions.

As the daughter of an aristocratic family, La Niña knew very well that diplomacy based on strength or interest could not be fruitful.

If you anger this big demon, you may be tortured by him, and finally fall into the same fate as the guy with the hair on his head.

In the end, La Niña agreed to Vincent's request, and instead of admitting defeat, it was better to rely on her own intelligence to gamble once.

In order to allow her to better study with the army, Vincent also generously provided a horse-drawn carriage, and the large space in the back of the cart was just right for La Nina.

As long as she doesn't make small moves and plays tricks in secret, Vincent is willing to provide her with magic props.

Go find it, you can find magic from a purely mechanical lighter, and you're good at it.

It would be even more fun if you dared to play enchantments carefully......

Sure enough, just as Vincent was contemplating how to get another blood on his toy in the next village, a loud explosion suddenly broke out in the team behind him.

Hearing this voice, Sadaka, who was on guard at the back of the line, immediately rushed to the scene of the incident with lightning speed.

La Niña's dirty robe was on fire again, and the eldest lady was rolling in the car, constantly slapping her upper body helplessly with her hands.

I have to say that the body is too three-dimensional, which is not conducive to extinguishing fires. If this Ninia were in the same crisis, it would have been easier to extinguish the flames.

Sadaka's eyes are quick, and he opens his water bag to put out the fire.

"You can't use water, you have to use earth!"

Amid the sound of Nightmare Beast's running hooves, Vincent's voice was heard as well.

If La Nina is worthy of being a great magician, she actually used her digging magic to dig a pit in a short time when she heard Vincent's voice, and then planted it in embarrassment and rolled over.

"Amazing," Sadaka commented, "faster than a gopher."

"How!" The gray-faced magician, who didn't care about the dirt all over her body, looked up and stared at the lord's atmosphere and asked, "Why did your iron box blow up?"

"Who told you to mess with my things?" Vincent said with an innocent face, "I have the protection of the craftsman, and all the things I rub with my hands will be punished by the gods if they are dismantled and destroyed without my permission."

This is the correct use of the "apostolic seal", and Vincent is no longer afraid of others copying his own things.

"Alright, Miss, you've lost." Vincent said to La Niña in a victorious manner, "Go to the next village and take a bath, let my witch treat you, and then gather your mood and prepare to be my technical advisor."

"Ah! Damn it!" La Nina was so angry that she tugged at her hair, and a lot of the already charred hair fell in response, "What is on fire in there, how can it not be magic so quickly?"

"If I say no, it's not magic." Vincent calmly told her, "It's Aladdin's Happy Oil."

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