Chapter 571 Teacher is a perfect shield
Viscount Joan's smile froze slightly.He cast a veiled glance at Miss Yinlong, feeling remorseful.

What a pity!

This Nordmark mage, before he left, he should have done it!

Whether it's a niece or a granddaughter, whoever married in the past, everyone is now a family!It's all right now, I came back four years later and brought a beautiful girl...

Not just any pretty girl.Glittering silver hair, rare silver-blue eyes, impressive beauty.Clearly, of extraordinary origin.

Although I don't know her surname, title and family background, but just looking at her imposing manner, she is more difficult to offend than Master Nordmark.

Forget it, those silly girls in my family, who should marry whom.Don't think too much about the young talent in front of you.

He forced a smile.Beckoning, a little boy came in immediately outside, with a tiger head and a tiger brain.The neck is almost as thick as the jaw.

Viscount Joan brought him in front of Gretel, and he couldn't help but yell at him:
"Roben, still haven't saluted Master Nordmark?"

Robben stiffened his neck.It wasn't until Viscount Joan slapped him on the back of the head that he hummed and saluted humbly.Standing up straight, without looking at him, his eyes kept drifting towards Cerilla——

To be precise, it floated on Celera's hair.Obviously, the little guy has never seen Miss Yinlong's shiny silver hair.

Looks like a bear kid.The grandson of Archmage Lorentz, the blond kid who choked on the Ion Stone, didn't look much better.Moreover, the qualifications are not as good as others...

Viscount Joan glared at him twice, but it was ineffective, and it was not good to scold the child in front of the guests.I can only cough once and get to the point:

"That's right. My grandson named Roben is just nine years old, and his head is not stupid. Last year, he was found to have the aptitude of a spellcaster..."

Oh, so it should be a mage apprentice now?
But not necessarily, the magician needs more pre-knowledge, it is possible that he is still reading that pile of books...

Gretel thought silently, without interrupting, just showing a polite smile.Viscount Joan squeezed his cheeks, and his bubble eyes narrowed more and more:
"Master Gehrman said that this child has very good aptitude and will soon become a mage's apprentice. I don't know if he is blessed to be your disciple?"

Gretel snickered halfway through.When Master Gehrman gave a big lecture, he was not absent from the sidelines.

This mage is extremely skilled in dealing with the nobles and rich people in the city. The specific method is to boast without saying a word:

[-]% to [-]% sure, boast to [-]% to [-]%;
[-]% to [-]% sure, boast to [-]% to [-]%;
If he is really [-]% to [-]% sure, in his mouth it is "surely possible".

Soon to be a mage apprentice?

That probably means that if you don't work hard, you will be a sorcerer's apprentice if you die in this life.

——Of course, such words must not be said indiscriminately.And this child has no eyes at first glance, he wants to accept apprentices, and he won't accept such ones!
Of course, outright rejection is impossible.Gretel frowned and sighed in embarrassment:

"Ugh……"

"What, what?"

Gretel looked serious.When the junior doctor got into trouble, he came forward to negotiate with the patient's family, which was sincere and a little ashamed:
"My lord, I also started in the mage tower of Mage Gehrman. He said that the aptitude is good, so it must be good. But now... oh, my teacher, I mean, the teacher I learned magic, I haven't been allowed to become a teacher yet, I can't accept disciples at all!"

Viscount Joan was stunned.Gretel sings and composes very well, and has already said in one breath:

"The teacher's requirements are very high. Although I am already at the sixth level, he is willing to accept me as a disciple after I have advanced to the fifth level. Up to now, it has been fully calculated, a little more than half a year..."

If you want to make a lot of progress in half a year, and grow to the point where the teacher allows you to accept apprentices, it is obviously a dream.

What, what?
Viscount Joan took a breath.In the small meeting room, several servants who were waiting to serve opened their mouths silently.

What is the concept of a fifth-level mage?Middle-level mages are powerful. When Mage Gehrman was at the fifth level, he could already preside over the mage tower and represent the magic council within the Viscounty territory!
When it came to Gretel, it was the fifth level of advancement, and he just had the qualification to get started...

How strong is his teacher?grade ten?Fifteen?still……

"This...your teacher is..."

Gretel smiled.Viscount Joan didn't dare to ask again, and several servants stood against the wall, not daring to breathe.

It was the little boy who was called over to salute for no reason, and was rejected again, his face immediately turned cloudy.He stomped his feet resentfully, turned around and ran out.

"Alas, alas!"

Viscount Joan stomped his feet with annoyance on his face.Gretel kept a troubled look, and watched the child go away. Cerilla's eyes shifted, and she pursed her lips and chuckled:
Come on, if you really want to accept it, will the Lord of Thunder take care of you?You are using the teacher as a shield!
Bernard looked left and right, picked up a handful of biscuits with his palm, and crunched them into his mouth.

For a long time, Viscount Joan swallowed and forced a smile.Alas, it's a pity, this Nordmark mage looks humble and gentle, but it's really hard to talk.He had no choice but to pull the topic back:

"This, it means that my boy is not blessed hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... Your Excellency, it doesn't matter if you don't accept disciples, but you must accept these manors and properties!"

As he spoke, he bowed and pushed the map in the direction of Gretel.Gretel pressed the map seriously:

"You don't get paid for nothing. Your Excellency, Viscount, I have not done anything for you, so I have no reason to accept your gift; besides, I will leave soon, and I don't need these. I appreciate your kindness."

Another failed bid.Fortunately, as a nobleman, Viscount Joan has no other skills, so his skin is thick enough.Neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither depressed nor discouraged, she spoke in peace:
"Then, Master Nordmark, can you do me a favor? That's right, in my territory, some villagers in several villages have a strange disease..."

"Oh? What kind of strange disease? How many patients? How long?"

Sure enough, Gretel was very interested, turned sideways with concern, and asked several questions in succession.Even the silver-haired lady put away her laughing expression and listened attentively.

Viscount Joan's eyes flashed with pride, he pulled the map, pointed to the lines on it, and explained:
Regardless of whether Grete can solve it or not, use this matter as an excuse to give him the manor!
Give him the store!

Only with property can there be ties. As long as he has his own property in Hartland City, he will want to come back often.Only Hartland City can borrow his strength!
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