Mage Joan

"Ruby and I, I have considered this evolutionary path, but it is too troublesome, and the owner said that strengthening the bloodline is always accompanied by risk, bad luck and failure to strengthen, it is not surprising to die directly."

"Miss Ruby" shrugged her wings, looking a little helpless.

"Brother Joan, Ruby knows that you are a very diligent person, but Ruby is different from me. I am a guy who just wants to fly around and eat mixed food every day, instead of risking his life. In pursuit of strong power, Ruby, I would rather eat a few more red crumbs and watermelons during my lifetime!"

"Anyway, my master is strong enough to protect me from being hurt by others. What is the point of trying to improve my strength?"

"I said Ruby...you're such an ambitious little lazy bug!" Joan stretched out a finger and poked her head angrily.

"Miss Ruby" hugged his arm and plunged into his arms with a smile.

"Hee hee~ Brother Joan, if you want Ruby to work hard, Ruby, maybe I can really cheer up!"

"Mrs. Josephine persuaded you to practice hard, and you wouldn't listen. What I said would be of any use." Joan shook her head disapprovingly.

"That's different! Because Ruby likes the little brother!" "Miss Ruby" coquettish in Joan's arms, "To make the little brother happy, Ruby is willing to work hard a little bit and become better!"

After listening to her naive and sincere heart confession, Joan, besides moving, also moved to help Ruby strengthen her bloodline.

Indeed, as Ruby said, blood vessel strengthening is a risky practice method, but Joan has a set of strategies and rich clinical experience to reduce the risk during the blood vessel strengthening process, ensure that Ruby’s safety is safe, and fully develop the blood vessel. 'S casting potential.

While thinking about it, the carriage slowly slowed down and stopped at the roadside.

"Mr. Vida, the Tuileries Hotel is here," the driver said back.

Joan winked at Ruby and motioned her to start "Mythical Invisibility".

When Ruby was hiding, he opened the door and jumped.

The Tuileries Hotel is the most high-end restaurant and hotel in Midgard City. Its architectural style resembles a magnificent ancient castle, and the luxurious atmosphere is coming.

Qiao An looked at his school uniform and secretly regretted that he hadn't thought about it well. He should change into a formal suit before going to the appointment, otherwise it would be difficult to avoid being rejected by the hotel waiter.

Fortunately, this little trouble can't help the genius mage. Joan draws a "Sid mana" and uses a "transfiguration technique" to turn the robe into a white shirt and tuxedo. A top hat, shining leather shoes, strode toward the hall.

"Wow! Little brother changed into a formal suit and became more handsome!" There was an admiration of the "Miss Ruby" nympho.

Joan glanced at Ruby angrily, beckoning her not to make a noise, lest she be suspicious, she quickly walked through the lobby on the first floor and boarded the wind ladder leading to the upper floors.

The layout of the 4th floor of the Tuileries Hotel has private rooms like a theater.

Mrs. Josephine was waiting for Joan in a private room. After meeting, she took the initiative to come forward and kissed his cheek with a smile.

Joan also kissed the countess' cheek, took her hand, and sat back at the table.

Strange to say, Joan was a little nervous and nervous when she was getting along with other young and beautiful opposite sex, except that there was no such tension in front of Mrs. Josephine, as if accompanying her by a close family member.

Mrs. Josephine ordered the waiter to bring black tea and snacks, and specially ordered a cup of freshly squeezed pomegranate juice for Ruby, elegantly picked up a white porcelain cup, sipped black tea, and asked Joan with a smile, "How have you been?"

Joan thought about it carefully before answering: "A lot of things have happened, I don't know where to start."

Mrs. Josephine noticed that he seemed to have something in mind, put a smile on her face, and said softly: "Let's start from the beginning, we have time to chat, no matter what trouble you have, my child, as long as I can help, never Won't watch you wronged."

Joan nodded gratefully and started talking about winning the "Rising Star Award". Then he talked about the process of assisting the Klein prospecting team to discover the super-magic crystal vein. Finally, he talked about the speculation of Professor Moriarty on the futures exchange. .

At the end, Joan couldn't help but complain a little.

"In the past two days, our professors have simply stopped coming to the laboratory. Like a stockbroker, they have been on the exchange all day, which is really decent."

"As a student of Professor Moriarty, I shouldn't have criticized my mentor in front of others, but I really feel sorry for him for wasting his ingenuity. Dear Madam, I don't know how you think about this matter?"

Mrs. Josephine patiently listened to Joan's complaints, and touched his head with a smile, full of spoiling eyes.

"My dear, I know you are expecting me to be on your side and help you criticize Trofim for being unemployed, but I am sorry that I can only say that you are wrong this time."

"This person, Trophim, although acting a bit exaggerated, but this magic crystal futures speculative business... hehe, he really did it right, if nothing unexpected, should be able to make a fortune."

"Joan, just now you complained that your mentor shouldn't spend energy on any kind of securities speculation, and said that this was a waste of his talents. I can't agree with you."

"First of all, this guy, Trofim, had no great talent..."

"Okay, okay, my dear boy, don't pout, I don't mean to despise your mentor, just a little joke."

"If you take a step back and say that even if speculation in securities is not as noble as academic research, it will be quick to make money in this industry!"

"My good boy, without money, what do you do for scientific research?"

"Conversely, if there is sufficient funding, many scientific research problems are no longer problems. Think about it, is this the truth?"

Joanne had to admit that the countess made sense.

"Okay, maybe I'm too naive."

He sighed, and wanted to say, even if he makes money for research funding, can't he stand and make money?

Investing in factories or farms, is it not possible to produce material wealth that can be touched?

Do you have to engage in financial speculation?

If engaging in financial speculation can easily lie down and earn money, then everyone is going to the stock exchange. Who else will work hard in the future?

However, after carefully thinking about it, Joan felt that his economic concept was too old-fashioned, and he did not mean to speak out after all.

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