"Well, shall I call you 'the Great Dictator of Erethusa' now, Honorable Lady Laux Antillé?"

On the other side of the Dean's desk, the witcher sat relaxed in his chair and let out a teasing laugh at the main seat of the desk.

Margarita listened expressionlessly, but a tome in her hand floated up out of thin air and slapped at Lane's handsome smiling face.

Then he was easily caught by the witcher halfway through.

"Oh roar, College Management Regulations and Attention. I said you're not going to start making up classes now, are you? ”

The throwing of magic is actually very fast, and ordinary people are estimated to be stuck in their faces before they can react.

Unfortunately, Len has the dynamic vision and reflexes to catch a dryad's arrow out of thin air.

So this kind of sorceress-style punishment is just a harmless affair between Margarita and Ran.

"Tishaya has been the dean of the academy for hundreds of years, and as soon as she leaves, I think no matter who she is, it will be uncomfortable."

Margarita sighed boredly and pressed her wrist to her cheek in her chair.

"But you'll also do well, there's no doubt about that." Lan En also let go of his frivolous attitude and said seriously.

"You are the head of the house who can enter the Willen swamp alone to investigate the missing students, and there are few teachers in the world who care more about the students than you."

"Then, this 'dean who cares about students' was cleaned up by a group of ordinary criminals."

Margarita pursed her lips, white teeth biting her full, flaming red lips into a seductive shape.

"Uh," Lan En was momentarily speechless, "it's mainly attitude!" Attitude has nothing to do with ability! ”

Mentos sets off fireworks on the retina, and the fireworks form the slogan: Keyword capture successful!

Attitudes, in most cases, women value attitudes more than facts.

Sure enough, Margarita's expression suddenly brightened, like a bewitching rose blooming wantonly.

Her large, bright eyes fixed on the young man's cheeks as her body slowly pushed the chair behind her back, and slowly crouched down in the gap between them.

In the process, the evening dress, which was not a lot of fabric, revealed the body of the sorceress who had been carefully maintained in a subtle and seductive manner.

Rann felt something was wrong.

"Uh, what do you want to do?"

The young man unconsciously leaned back in his chair, looking a little cringe.

A second before Margarita's eyes sank under the desk, the big fawn-like eyes were still staring at the young man.

The look in his eyes was like that of a predator.

"Your comfort makes me hot, my dear. Moreover. I've been hungry for a long time. ”

Lan felt a little dry in his throat, so he swallowed, "Goo-doo-can I remind you?" This is the Dean's Office. ”

The sorceress had completely hidden her body under the table, but even if her voice was muffled by the table, there was a bewitching that could not be concealed.

"This is, 'just the two of us,' the Dean's office."

"Shhh

Caught off guard, Lan En grabbed the armrest of the chair suddenly.

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"I think Tishaya really left early."

The disheveled young man was lying on his back in a chair, his expression speechless.

"She should at least see what you're like when you take over."

"Don't look like you've been forced by me. I'm already the most conservative of the sorceresses! ”

A strong woman, the current dean of Eretusa, one of the most powerful sorceresses in the world. Margarita looked light-hearted, raised her hand and floated a bank deposit slip and handed it to the ragged young man.

It's like a big brother in a gangster movie throwing a check to a little girl who spends the night.

The young man reached out and took it, looking at it in front of his eyes.

12,000 Oren Coins!

Then all the fatigue and panic disappeared like morning dew, leaving no trace.

"It's not much, but it's about as expected."

Like a business tycoon, Margarita said to the witcher lightly.

"The Valyrian steel business has just been rolled out, and although the publicity is good, there are only so many people who can buy it, and our shipments are so much at present. In four months, the net profit of 100,000 yuan is not bad in the early stage. ”

"Hmm." The witcher puts the Giancadi Bank's deposit slip into the alchemy bag. "But when you say, 'It's not bad,' can you put away the smile?"

100,000 Oren, if the cost control is good, it is enough to build a castle!

And that's just four months into the infancy of the Valyrian steel business.

This steel, which has excellent properties and is relatively inexpensive, has already begun to make waves in the international market.

Even for Erethusa, this is a step that cannot be overlooked.

As the dean, Margarita has made great contributions to the college before she is officially in charge.

This greatly boosted her prestige in the academy.

Margarita has little interest in fighting for power, but who would say no if she could meet the admiring glances and compliments of her students everywhere she went?

To be honest, with her character, if there is a sorceress who is boastful, she will definitely not hesitate to join.

"By the way, I need a favor."

"What?"

Margarita looked at Rann strangely.

The witcher showed her his unprotected body with a helpless expression.

"Armor."

"My armor was destroyed in the last mission, and I need to start over."

As he spoke, the witcher in the chair twisted uncomfortably.

"Without a piece of armor strong enough, I felt like I was naked."

"Wow. Wouldn't that be great? ”

The sorceress let out a rogue exclamation.

"I'm serious! I don't want to use my flesh against the blades of my enemies and the minions of beasts. ”

Speaking of which, Margarita finally got serious. Her flirtatious smile gradually retracted and began to turn into rational thinking.

"Cast armor. Isn't that just about having money? Master Tur Butcher in the city doesn't have to deal with money. ”

"But he doesn't have a blueprint for the witcher's armor."

Lan En reluctantly said that the sorceress was undoubtedly a layman when it came to armor, weapons, and other things.

"Maybe he left drawings when he repaired and improved my previous armor. If there is, it is best, I can customize a set from him and use it first. ”

"But what I want now is not just the armor I already have, but the armor that goes further, is more reliable. The previous set was a little out of step with me. ”

"In other words, I want a master-level, or even a grandmaster-level Bear School armor. The drawings of these armors are estimated to be only on the witchers of the Bear School. I need the academy to help me find their tracks, so I can go over and talk to them. ”

"The witcher of the Bear School," Margarita propped her chin up, "There aren't many traces of these people. ”

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