Falcao's eyes became brighter and brighter, he rubbed his hands and asked suddenly:
"Mo Ni, how does the teacher usually treat you?"
Mo Ni was stunned. This old man's thinking must be too out of the ordinary. Just now he was talking about Ling Fei's magical properties. Why did he jump here again now? But she still carefully helped the old man sit down first:
"Teacher, if you are so weak now, don't be so excited. To say that Teacher is my first teacher to enter the magic gate, he is pretty good to me."
The corners of Falcao's mouth twitched. Is it just not bad? But Falcao immediately threw this evaluation aside and continued:
"Then do you think I am a qualified enlightenment teacher?"
Moni nodded seriously. She still remembered the old mage's solid theoretical foundation of magic.
"Well, that's good, Mo Ni, the teacher has a request, and I hope you will agree to it!"
Falcao suddenly showed a decisive expression and said seriously.
"Okay, as long as you say this, I will die in peace, old man. In fact, the teacher just wants, if you can have a child with Ling Fei, you must let me be the first teacher!"
Just imagine, even the direct line of the Kunil family cannot hire magicians to assist them. It is self-evident what level of magicians these branches can hire.
Mo Ni glanced fiercely at all the guards around her, then snorted coldly, and bursts of cold air emanated from her body.
Boris could see it clearly. When she noticed that Moni had been looking at the console, she smiled bitterly and stood up to smooth things over with a smile:
But Falcao is not an ordinary person. Although in terms of achievements, he is only a half-baked mage, but a mage is a mage. Their pride is innate, even if they are nobles, they are no more than that.
"ah!?"
Moni was obviously not in the mood to resolve the conflict between the two people. What Mr. Falcao just said was too explicit, which made her a little embarrassed for a moment, but soon she focused all her attention on Ling Fei.
Just when the atmosphere was awkward, a hearty laugh came from the distance.
What Boris said was sincere. Falcao glanced at Boris and then turned his gaze behind the two of them. Sure enough, there were three or four mages of different levels following them, waiting for orders. The old man felt something.
After a while, the levels of these mages are not high, and the highest level is only intermediate.
Of course, there is another reason, that is, everyone knows that Falcao is a scholar-mage who devotes himself to studying magic. He does not understand the world at all. He always speaks and does things in a straightforward manner. He offends many people. Time and again
As time went by, everyone knew that this was just the old man's weird character.
If Falcao had not received the help of the old patriarch, he would not have been willing to serve the Kunil family. The reason why he stayed later was because of Moni's love and talent. He wanted to train Moni into a
The Great Magician only stayed with Xi Lai. It can be said that he valued Monie as the continuation of his magical path.
But this is to be expected. The arrogance of mages and the luxury of cultivation have always been a well-known secret. Basically, most magicians work alone and are rarely willing to surrender to a certain family.
Only great nobles or hermit families can recruit high-level magicians.
"Haha, old Falcao, what are you talking about with the eldest lady? Are you smiling so happily?"
Luka's face darkened and he almost swore. It's no wonder. After all, he has been the patriarch of the branch for so many years, and his prestige is still the same. Even if the whole family is in decline, he is still the patriarch, but now, he is being insulted in person.
, the mood is naturally not much better.
"Master Falcao, you misunderstood. It was the eldest lady who asked us to gather mages from all races and send them here to maintain the magic power of the barrier. This is a critical moment for the family. As members of the family, there is no way we will be here now.
Did you do something stupid?"
Instead, the old man laughed indifferently, as if what he just said was not a big deal at all.
"Teacher, just ask if you have any requests. As long as the family can survive this time, I will definitely make it happen."
Merchants like them are the outermost beings of the upper class, so naturally they cannot catch the eyes of mages. Unless they think that their magic talents are limited and plan to live alone and wait to die, they will serve in a certain family.
The guards twisted their faces smartly, some looked at the sky, some looked at the ground, as if I didn't hear anything, but they had already made up their minds. They must go back and tell such important news when the mission here is over.
Others.
Mo Ni really had a headache for this teacher. She shook her head and said:
Of course, we cannot generalize. If the magician was originally trained by his own clan, then it would be another matter, such as Moni, or another intermediate magician.
Falcao's smiling face suddenly tightened, and he asked angrily:
"Luka, you old guy, what are you doing here? Your ambition is not small. You don't have any evil thoughts."
A blush suddenly appeared on Moni's face. At this moment, she suddenly became at a loss. She suddenly thought of something and gave Falcao a fierce look.
When Falcao heard this, he immediately patted his thigh and said with a smile:
What's more, the nobles will be polite to them, and Falcao's identity is even more special. He is the most trusted teacher of Miss Moni. With this relationship, his status in the clan will increase.
It became extremely special.
Falcao glanced at the intermediate magicians a few times, then said oh, withdrew his gaze, and was no longer interested in talking to them.
Every mage is proud, even if he is also a mage, so when Falcao showed such a contemptuous attitude, the young intermediate mage's face turned ugly. He was only thirty years old this year, and he was already
Reached the intermediate mage level.
In terms of talent, he can be said to be excellent, and may even have a chance to challenge the Great Magician. In terms of identity, he is Luca's nephew. It can be said that with the blood of the Kunil family, there is only an intermediate level.
The old man ignored him, which made him very unhappy.
He mocked with a cold face: "Your Excellency Falcao, is this your attitude when facing a mage who is also an intermediate mage and is half your age?"
Falcao didn't even move his eyebrows. He turned his face, showing his yellow teeth, and said gently:
