The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

Now, he can puff out his chest, be a tough guy, and say loudly - I want it all!!

Of course, Mo Yi felt that the other party was indeed a very good person, especially in terms of games, and had his own unique understanding. As someone who valued talent, he naturally extended the "Master Yakumo's invitation" to the other party.

As for treatment, to use the words of the King of Conquerors, it can be negotiated. Whatever annual salary the El-Melloi family gives you, my Yakumo family will give you ten times. As for other things, there is no need to consider them at all. Once he enters Fuyuki City, no one can cause trouble for him.

To be honest, when Weber heard Mo Yi put forward such conditions, he was really moved.

As long as he went to Fuyuki City, he would no longer have to teach and educate students in the Clock Tower every day. Moreover, he would not get any salary, and all the money would be used to pay off debts. Even maintaining his life would be very difficult.

No longer have to worry about the various conspiracies and intrigues within the Clock Tower, or the worry that one day you might fall asleep and never wake up again.

No longer have to be teased and laughed at by the little devil Lanis every day.

If he could bring his own disciples with him to Fuyuki City, find a wife, work in game-related jobs from Monday to Sunday, and have Saturdays and Sundays off to play games, just thinking about such a life would make Waver feel that it was a dream life.

But, do I really have to give up like this?

Feeling Mo Yi's serious and sincere gaze, Weber suddenly recalled the arrogant and disdainful look of his former mentor Kenneth, and he hesitated after all.

Finally, he replied in a casual tone:

"Give me some time to think about it."

"It doesn't matter--"

Theoretically, the other party should accept the conditions proposed by Mo Yi, whether in terms of treatment or personal interests, but the other party's attitude shows that he will obviously not agree.

Even if my heart is still moved, I will always find thousands of reasons to convince myself to continue my current life.

Of course, Grandpa Mo Yi also knew why the other party made such a choice. After all, the other party was Kenneth Chui, who ranked first in the entire month. What he often said in his heart was that if he were a mentor, he would definitely be able to do it.

To truly determine a person's choice, one reason is enough, and Weber's reason at this moment is his mentor Kenneth who lives in his memory.

If he left, Kenneth's family, the El-Melloi family, would definitely be in great crisis again. As a disciple, how could he accept it?

From the beginning, Mo Yi had guessed the result and asked this question just to give it a try. He wouldn't get pregnant by trying anyway, and it wasn't like he was going to have sex every night.

"You're always welcome in Fuyuki City."

Let’s talk about it. Grandpa Mo Yi didn’t talk about such topics with the other party. He continued to form the primary school student alliance with the other party and fought against three hundred primary school students.

Listening to the unknown music, Weber felt his tired heart suddenly begin to revive. He suddenly had a dream ten years ago, thinking of Gilgamesh killing the Conqueror King and walking in front of him. If he had listened to such BGM at that time, he would have picked up a brick and hit him, letting the other party understand that no matter how varied your treasures are, they are no match for my artifact brick. Without fighting, he really doesn't know who will win.

"Not good——"

Weber quickly put his second-year thought back and looked at Mo Yi, who was being targeted by countless magic bullets, with a speechless look.

Boss, can you please stop pretending to be so cool? Even if you let these magic bullets shoot at you, they can't even penetrate your clothes.

The trap used to attack Grandpa Mo Yi was mainly composed of magic bullets with various effects. If an ordinary person was hit by such a number of magic bullets, the danger to his life might be a bit exaggerated, but he would inevitably suffer a serious illness.

"The students' welcome today is still so warm—"

Grandpa Mo Yi laughed in a strange London accent:

"However, the heat is a little insufficient."

"Cheat code, jumping back and forth——"

After saying that, Mo Yi ignored the previous binding magic in front of the whole class, and then, as if he had cast a clone spell, he turned into countless phantoms in an instant and strolled in the dense rain of magic bullets.

"how is this possible?"

Male magician number one and number two gritted their teeth and roared fearfully in their hearts:

"Damn it—"

"Mo Yi, you arrogant bastard, to what extent do you have to ignore me before you are willing to even look at me!!"

"Why? Why did I do so much, and you won't even look at me?!"

"Don't tell me, I'm not even worthy of being the object of your anger, Mo Yi!?"

Suddenly, many male magicians in the classroom felt a surge of impotent rage in their hearts, but no matter how much they whined, they could not stop Mo Yi from easily breaking their elaborate pranks.

"Thank you for the hospitality—"

When all the magic traps were triggered, Mo Yi still stood at the door, as if nothing had happened, and said in a calm tone:

"If it's more intense, I can just save myself the trouble of morning exercise."

"what--"

Mo Yi's complaints made those unhappy magicians even more unhappy. It seemed that what they had done could not even be taken seriously in front of the other party. It was really infuriating.

If they had the rationality that a magician should have, many people would probably jump up and give Grandpa Mo Yi a hard time, or let out angry screams like groundhogs to vent their dissatisfaction.

Weber: “…”

Boss, could you please stop pretending?

I want to have a good class!

"Student Mo Yi, now that you're here, please take a seat."

Having said that, a rare gloating smile appeared on Weber's lips.

Because, at this moment, all the seats in the classroom are filled.

Theoretically, a wealthy organization like Clock Tower would not have a shortage of tables. If such a situation occurred, it was naturally the work of those male magicians who wanted to get a look at Grandpa Mo Yi.

Male Magician No. 3 smiled smugly in his heart:

"Damn it, Mo Yi, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're strong. I'm different from those pedantic magicians who only know how to solve problems with magic."

"Brains are a good thing, and I happen to have one—"

"As a magician, my greatest strength isn't magic, but the wisdom of pursuing truth!"

"I have hidden the tables and chairs in the classroom. Now, what are you going to do?"

"Is there nothing you can do? Just stand there like a defeated dog, wallowing in the painful choice of whether to stand and listen to the class, or go out and find a desk and chair that doesn't exist, you bastard!"

Obviously, Male Magician No. 3 is very confident in his conspiracy.

But how could Mo Yi take such a little trick seriously?

The simplest way is to use a projection magic to project tables and chairs. Others may not be able to project something that is usable and durable, but for Mo Yi, this is a very simple thing.

However, how could Grandpa Mo Yi, who is determined to become the master of the Clock Tower and will never be able to surpass the legend, adopt such a low-class method?

"Student Mo Yi——"

"Here, I have plenty of space."

"No, I'm slimmer, so come to my place!"

"Tsk, Mo Yijun, just sit on my lap."

In an instant, the classroom became lively. Several female magicians shyly invited Mo Yi to sit with them, and together they carried forward the helpful spirit of the magician era. The scene was very lively.

“Damn it!!”

Male Magician No. 3 was completely bewildered. His face was twisted with endless jealousy, and he could only roar helplessly in his heart:

“Why did it turn out like this?!”

"I'm the most handsome and richest man in the class, and my family has the best mines, so why have I never been treated like this?!"

Recalling the women who automatically approached him when he took out the keys to his luxury car or showed off a jeweled watch worth tens of millions, Male Magician No. 3 felt that his long-built self-confidence was shattered in an instant.

Is there no woman in this world who only likes me as a person and not my money or status?

I don’t believe there is true love in this world!!

However, the scene in front of her where many girls invited Grandpa Mo Yi to sit with them kept telling her that love without material conditions does exist.

For a moment, this wise male magician was lost in thinking about the world-class philosophical question of "What is love?" and couldn't extricate himself. Perhaps when he came to his senses, he would find that only love between same-sex people is true love.

"Damn vixen—"

Miss Toosaka Rin moved half of the stool she was sitting on, but was afraid it would be too obvious, so after thinking about it, she moved it back a little bit, and that was about it.

If the other person comes over, I will reluctantly sit for a class with him.

However, when she thought about what lines to use to respond to Mo Yi's behavior of coming over, she found that countless shameless vixens were extending invitations to Mo Yi's grandfather. It was simply shameless and disgusting.

At this time, Toosaka Rin looked up at Luvia and found that she seemed to be struggling as well, but the next second a look of determination appeared on her face, and she looked like she was about to say something to Mo Yi who was closer to her.

As for what to say, after these past two weeks, Miss Toosaka Rin no longer needs to guess, she already knows what this most abominable vixen is up to!

No, for Sakura's sake, I must not let the other party succeed.

She didn't believe that Grandpa Mo Yi, a guy who specialized in drawing books, was a gentleman, and Luvia was even a vixen with saliva all over the floor. Isn't this like dry wood meeting fire, Zhu Zhishan meeting Sister Pomegranate, how could this be possible?

Thinking of this, Toosaka Rin tensed up all over. As long as Luvia dared to make a move, she would also make trouble at the same time. This is mine and my sister's!

"Thank you everyone——"

However, Grandpa Mo Yi felt the kind gaze of Miss Tosaka Rin and refused:

"I've found the best spot, don't worry."

After saying that, Grandpa Mo Yi quickly walked to the closed window, pushed it open, and sat on the windowsill. Under the reflection of fallen leaves and slightly warm sunlight, Mo Yi, who was sitting on the window in a JOJO-like posture, seemed to be wearing a golden coat, and was as extraordinary as a banished immortal.

Putting the textbook on his knees and supporting his chin with one hand, Mo Yi looked at Weber and chuckled:

“The scenery here is unique—”

"Teacher, we can start class."

In an instant, with the exception of Waver and a few diehards, all the female magicians and the previously resentful male magicians felt their hearts pounding. An uncontrollable voice echoed in their minds, muttering:

"Oh no, this is the feeling of heartbeat—"

"This damn man is so handsome——"

Illya: Isn't it natural for magical girls to fly?

Miyu: No! According to aerodynamics and related mechanics theories—it's impossible for humans to fly!!

Chapter 366: But if you really want to, it’s not impossible

The courses at the Clock Tower are naturally not as busy as those at ordinary universities. Almost all of them are elective courses. The attitude of both the instructors and the Clock Tower is that of "come if you want, or get out if you don't."

In the entire clock tower, except for the outlier Weber, all the teachers would leave as soon as they saw that the time was almost up, without caring whether they had covered the key points or not.

How can teaching students be more important than your own magic research?

Therefore, Mo Yi and Miss Toosaka Rin don’t have much time to study every day.

"Hey, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

The corners of Miss Toosaka Rin's mouth twitched slightly, but because there were many people around her, she maintained an elegant and casual posture as she walked on the road.

When Miss Toosaka Rin and Mo Yi walked out of the clock tower one after the other and came to the area where ordinary people moved around, Toosaka Rin finally didn't have to endure the pain all over her body and let out a painful whimper like a kitten.

But because Grandpa Mo Yi was walking behind her, of course he couldn't see the other person's pain.

After realizing that she had wasted her expression, Miss Toosaka Rin turned back in dissatisfaction, stared at Mo Yi with a slapping facial expression, and said loudly:

"Do you want to wait for that Luvia guy?"

"Forget it. Others own cars, not like us environmentalists, damn rich people."

Mo Yi: “…”

It was you who wanted to separate, and I didn't want others to see me going back with you.

I just said, let’s break up.

Now you want to use true love to get me back, but——

"Love is not something you can sell if you want to. If you want to sell it, someone will buy it. Let me break free, let me understand, let go of your love..."

The scene was so appropriate that Grandpa Mo Yi couldn't control himself. He walked up quickly while humming the magical song "Love Business".

Just when she was about to say a few words, Toosaka Rin couldn't help it.

Although I don't know what Mo Yi is humming, I always feel that he is mocking me. I have to say that girls' sixth sense can be really accurate at times.

"What are you singing?"

Miss Toosaka Rin looked at Mo Yi suspiciously and asked:

“I always feel like it’s something bad.”