The invincible me kidnaps the invincible dragon

"Miss, I really don't know anyone named Elina, and I don't know what the Yas Village you mentioned is. If you don't have anything else to do, I'll leave first."

After Plorlik emphasized once again that he had no idea what Elena was talking about, he left in a hurry, as if he was deliberately avoiding Elena.

"what is going on?"

Looking at Plorrik's somewhat panicked back, Elena frowned.

Logically speaking, for Plorik to be able to sit in his current position, it is absolutely inseparable from the help of Yas Village, but why would this guy cut down his own cash cow?

This is too unreasonable.

Although Elina really wanted to catch this guy and interrogate him, the current occasion was not suitable. She could only put the matter aside for the time being and wait for a suitable time to find Plorrik.

On the other side, Plorik, who had completely escaped, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead after getting away from Elena.

Ever since he was warned by Sebor that day, he never dared to have anything to do with the city of Yas again.

Cyber ​​was clearly threatening him. If he had any contact with Yas City again, he would be in trouble.

And now, Elina, who could be said to be the founder of Yas City, has arrived, which immediately made him a little panicked.

If I get too close to her and Cyber ​​finds out that Elena is the founder of Yas City, I will definitely be in trouble.

As the highest official in the Sub-Saint Fortress area, Cyber's fate can be decided with just a word. If this man shakes his head, he will immediately step down from the position of director of the Sub-Saint Fortress department of the Cap Chamber of Commerce and become the unlucky traveling merchant he was before.

"Lady Elina, I'm very sorry, but I can't help it. I hope you can forgive me."

Plorlik found a corner to hide again, put his hands together, and apologized sincerely.

Of course, he also knew that Elena was not an ordinary person, and he would rather die than offend Elena if it was not necessary.

But in this place of Sub-Saint Fortress, he didn't think that Elena had the ability to compete with Cyber.

So, Plorik stood on Cyber's side without hesitation.

In this regard, Cyber ​​has the final say.

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"Teacher Elina."

Just when Elina was puzzled by Plorrik's performance, a clear voice came from behind her.

A middle-aged man in a black tuxedo, dressed meticulously, stood behind him.

The middle-aged man's hair has turned a little gray, but his handsome face has not been affected by the years at all. He looks a bit like Brady, and one can clearly sense the calm temperament unique to aristocrats from him.

"Hello, you are Brady's parent, right?"

After seeing this person, Elena immediately confirmed that this was a member of the Abel family, one of the legendary major families.

"Yes, I didn't expect that Teacher Elina could tell right away. I am Brady's father. My name is Donald Abel, and I am the current patriarch of the Abel family. It's an honor to meet you."

Donald had a warm smile on his face and extended his hand very friendly.

Although many people did not dare to approach and chat with Elena and Sebor after seeing some of the unpleasantness between them today, Donald was not afraid. As one of the oldest families in this area, the Abel family had the strength to ignore Sebor's face.

The teacher in front of him, Alina, is his son's main teacher at Dunbarton College.

Moreover, from the letters his son sent him, it can be seen that this person is very extraordinary, so he naturally wants to try to get in touch with her.

"I am also honored to meet you. Come to think of it, your son and I had a chance encounter in the examination room."

Alina shook Donald's hand, then told him about Brady's embarrassing incident with a sly smile.

She thought that Brady would be in trouble this time if he went back.

Sure enough, when Donald heard about this, his expression changed a little.

Chapter 5: The Friendship of the Abel Family

"What are you talking about?"

Just when Alina and Donald were chatting happily, Margaret walked down from the stage.

"Nothing, we were just chatting."

Elina said with a smile after seeing Margaret walking towards her.

"I have met the Duke of Windsor."

As soon as Donald saw Margaret, he immediately bowed respectfully.

No matter what, Margaret Windsor is a duke appointed by the empire, and her title is higher than hers, so she should be treated with due courtesy.

"It turns out to be Marquis Abel. Long time no see. By the way, your son, Master Brady, happens to be studying under Alina."

Seeing this well-dressed middle-aged gentleman, Margaret also returned the greeting.

"Don't talk about this kid. This useless guy really makes me so angry."

When Donald heard Margaret mention her son, his face suddenly fell.

Not only did his son fail the Dunbarton College entrance exam, but he also had a feud with his major advisor. This really worried him to death.

"How can I not mention it? You probably don't know yet, but your son led all the members of Class D to defeat Class B4 in the midterm exam of the academy this time. Even Professor Jose was impressed by him."

Margaret said with a smile, but her words made Donald completely stunned.

"Duke of Windsor, are you telling the truth? You... you are not lying to me."

Hearing the news, Donald asked hurriedly.

Although he had never been to Dunbarton College, he had heard that Class B4 was one of the more talented classes. How could his son lead Class D to defeat Class B4?

It’s a little unbelievable to think about this.

As for Professor Jose, he is a well-known figure in the human magician industry.

Although his strength has not yet reached the temple level, countless powerful temple mages and holy mages have been his students, and his network of contacts can be said to be spread throughout the entire human realm.

Even the high and mighty great magician had to respectfully call him "Master" after seeing him.

This kind of person actually looks at his own son differently?

That's really lucky!

"Of course it's true. You can ask Teacher Elina for the details."

Margaret looked at Donald's face with disbelief, covered her mouth and smiled, then pushed Alina out.

After being stared at by Donald with such expectant eyes, what else could Elina say? She could only nod.

"Yes, what Margaret said is true. Your son did very well in this midterm exam. Even Dean Myron praised him."

"What?! Even the dean praised him?! This brat really made his father proud!!"

Hearing Elena's affirmative answer, Donald almost did two backflips out of joy.

What kind of person is the president of Dunbarton College?

He is the person who stands at the top of the human race. To the human race, he is the sky! He is God!

This kind of person has praised his own son? !

This part-time job is unimaginable!

Because he was too excited, Donald didn't care about the aristocratic etiquette for a moment and just cheered.

This guy...

Margaret was speechless as she watched Elena telling lies without blushing at all.

On the other side, Donald's cheering obviously caused dissatisfaction among the crowd.

Only after noticing the unfriendly looks around him did he calm down and whispered to Elina:

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Teacher Elina. My son was very naughty when he was young, and he failed the exam a few months ago. To be honest, I was worried about how he would inherit the title in the future. Now I can finally rest assured."

Donald's face had the kind of gratified expression that every father in the world would have, a look of satisfaction.

As a father, it is hard to describe the thoughts he has in his heart upon learning that his son has become successful.

"Teacher Elina, thank you so much. I know very well the influence a mentor has on students. If it weren't for you, my son would never have achieved such results. Please accept my gratitude as a father."

After saying that, Donald bowed deeply to Elena.

As the patriarch of a family with a long history and extraordinary strength, it is sincere enough for him to bow and express his gratitude.

"From now on, you are the Abel family's eternal friend. If there is any way you can be of use to me, please feel free to ask."

After bowing, Donald touched his chest and spoke with a very serious expression.

The one who opened his mouth was the old nobleman.

This scene surprised Margaret very much. If such words were spoken by the patriarch of a family, it would have an extraordinary effect.

It can be said that as long as there is no very sharp conflict between the Abel family and Elena, the two sides will always maintain a friendly relationship.

If you are not a close friend, you will not make such a promise.

"Oh, Marquis Abel, you are too polite. I am just fulfilling my duties as a mentor."

Seeing the other party being so polite, Elina scratched her head in embarrassment.

She didn't know the meaning behind Donald's words, and until now she thought it was just a polite remark.

Seeing that Alina had no intention of objecting, Donald showed a comfortable smile on his face.

As the patriarch of an ancient family, he certainly can't be a fool.

A mentor who can train Class D to defeat Class B4 head-on, a mentor who is so young, and a mentor who has such a close relationship with the Duke of Windsor, her future must be limitless.

If we can establish good relations with the other side now, it will only benefit the Abel family in the future.

Although this mentor Elena seemed to have some unpleasantness with Cyber ​​this afternoon, making friends with her would likely cause Cyber's dissatisfaction.

But how long can Cyborg stay here?

As long as he leaves here, all his influence in the Sub-Saint Fortress area will immediately be reduced to zero.

On the contrary, his Abel family has been rooted in the Sub-Saint Fortress area for thousands of years.

In fact, these aristocratic families with a long history are the real ones who control a region.

The generals come and go, but the family remains.

I'm not just saying this for fun.

Of course, Donald had no idea that this deliberate action today would inadvertently widen the road.

"Come to think of it, I do have something to ask of Marquis Abel."

Just when the two sides had just finished their pleasantries, Elina's face changed and she was really ready to make a request.

Seeing this, Margaret was a little dumbfounded.

Even though the other party has said that you can come to them for any questions you have, you can't ask them questions on the spot.

This guy still has absolutely no idea how to deal with nobles.

You can't be so direct when dealing with nobles.

"Um, what do you need help from our Abel family?"

Donald obviously couldn't react for a while to Elina's sudden move.

However, he was a man who had seen the world, so he reacted immediately and asked with a respectful attitude.

"It's not a big deal, actually. Can you help me arrange a meeting with the head of the Cap Chamber of Commerce here, Plorlik? And don't invite me in my name, invite me in your name."

Alina asked her question with a smile.

If she went to find Plorrik herself, this guy would definitely avoid her. It was really difficult to find a guy who was deliberately avoiding her.

But if the patriarch of the Abel family comes to invite us, then there will definitely be no problem.

I guess Plorik could never have imagined that he would be connected with the Abel family not long after entering the Sub-Saint Fortress.

"Is that all? Then please rest assured, Teacher Elena, leave it to me."

Upon hearing that it was just such a small matter, Donald immediately nodded happily in agreement.

Being able to exchange such a simple thing for a favor from the other party.

This business is a win-win situation no matter how you do it.