The second rumor of Lucheng

McGrim thought about this and walked forward. He didn't find that Grace had been staring at him. The girl who cared about her and cared about her could feel some subtle changes in the people she cared about. Grace felt that McGreen had met Wells. After Uncle Winnie the Magician, and then when he looked at the statue of Odin, he changed a little.

He didn't seem to be too respectful when he looked at Odin? Yes, he was the only one who didn't read respect in his eyes.

Kreis was shocked. She looked at Maigreen again, but Maigreen had already smiled at her: "What's wrong with Kreis, you also in a daze?"

"Me?" After paying attention to a man for a long time and then losing his composure, and still in front of so many people, these made Keres feel that he really lost his face.

She casually remembered the frivolity of this guy who was just in the car, so the girl snorted coldly, shook her hand, and walked forward proudly: "Don't beg me anymore, you remember it."

Maglin touched his nose in embarrassment and could only move forward in the laughter of the knights. When he raised his hand and touched his nose, he suddenly remembered that this was not Wells. Is it the old move of the Pooh magician?

How long have you seen him?

A bad man can really affect people. How on earth will that guy use the tricks behind that note? Did he make the ball on fire, and then he used water magic to extinguish the fire and wet the clothes of the beautiful ladies?

Thinking of Richard's nonsense, Maglin found that he could understand Wells by choosing a clip to recall. The conspiracy in the heart of the Pooh magician.

He is a perfect match for his father.

McGrim thinks so. He is a little looking forward to what it will be like if the old baby meet. Unfortunately, he can no longer openly call Richard's father.

Slate road, a high threshold embedded with huge copper nails.

The inner courtyard is deep, and you can smell a strong atmosphere of generals when you enter the door. The vast martial arts arena, the equipment only available in the army, and those stone houses, in addition to the exterior, this is simply a replica of the manor.

"Oh, Miss is here."

"Yes, Uncle Harlem."

Maglin felt that his hair stood up in an instant. He suddenly looked up. The old Harlem was looking at him with his head tilted and a smile, or even mockingly, and then he opened his mouth. At this moment, Maglin instinctively wanted to block his ears.

Harlem really had no good words. He complained strangely, "Madam sent me to serve Master Maglin. My old Harlem has been in the Duke's Mansion all my life, and I can finally serve a magician. It's really exciting and exciting.

"What? Uncle Harlem, does your mother want you to come here?

"Yes, miss, I just joked with the little bastard behind you who must be careful. The master felt that it was going to be cold. It was a little uncomfortable for you to live there, so he asked me to carry your luggage and let you live in the city."

Speaking of this, he hummed and looked at Maglin, as if he was disgusted and said, "By the way, he care about the Maglin magician who is not strong enough, boy, the master wants me to serve you. I will serve you well and give you good food, sleep well and clothes, but if you are not strong enough in three months, I I just ate you."

"Okay, Uncle Harlem." Of course, Maglin will not be angry with the old guy, he said with a hippie smile.

Harling obviously didn't expect Maglin to be like this suddenly. He couldn't react. He was looking at Maglin suspiciously. Maglin seemed to be by Wells today. Pooh's magician was so ordinary that he raised the corners of his mouth: "I can't ask for it if I can get Uncle Harlem's personal instruction. Thank you."

"Uh?" Harlem continued to be stupid.

"Uncle Harlem, what's wrong with you? Why do you make such a strange syllable? It seems to be the beginning of the ice blade spell in ice magic. Uncle Harlem, why are you blue? Uncle Harlem? What's wrong with you?" As Maglin asked anxiously, he walked up to hold the petrified Harlem.

The knights around laughed loudly with the servants who came from the manor.

Obviously, Harlem and Maglin's bickering made them happy, and even Kryce laughed wildly.

"This boy, be careful, miss, you have to be careful, the slippery guy, leave your wife's gaze and start." Harlem finally seized the opportunity to fight back. But he forgot that he had offended the young lady. Kreis can't remember how many times he blushed today. The coquettish girl could only step on his toes toes and laugh at the Duke's Mansion. Harlem complained bitterly to McGreen: "I love her so much."

"Uncle Harlem, be careful of your feet."

"I'm a samurai. I can beat you fifty by myself." Harlem roared, but left it to Meglin to help him.

After the son left his side, it was not bad to accompany many pleasing stinky kids, especially when he was with the young lady. It was really happy.

Harlem ordered everyone to continue to work while complaining, "I wanted to scare you, but the fool forgot to move his luggage in."

Cris giggled: "Where's my mother?"

"The lady is still at the manor, tidying up for the master. The master is going to go to Hallelujah Mountain."

"Why did my father go out again?"

"Child, the Duke is first and foremost a soldier of the empire. How can you disobey your majesty's orders?"

"So what's the big deal?"

"How could I know? I'm just a housekeeper." Harlem walked with Maglin with a wry smile. While answering Keres's question, he suggested, "When your wife comes, you can ask her." Maybe my wife knows."

"No, my mother never asks about my father's military affairs." Keres said disappointedly.

"Then don't ask. The identity of the Duke is determined. His whereabouts are all secrets of the empire. This is also the protection of the Duke." Maglin suddenly said.

Harlem straightened up in an instant, and his eyes swept over Meglin. Grace immediately pouted: "Don't teach me a lesson. That's my father and I'm his daughter."

"The Duke is first of all a soldier of the empire."

"You, hum. Uncle Harlem, I'm hungry. Some people don't give him something to eat.

Harlem shrugged his shoulders: "Can I listen to it, my little master?"

The knights laughed and dispersed towards their own rooms, where there were naturally servants who helped them unload their armor and then prepare food. Harlem took Maiglin and followed Grace to the back.

"Such a big place is quiet enough. It's a good place. It's very suitable for your growth, boy. Don't live up to the master's expectations. Although you are very dissatisfied with him now.

"Yes." Maglin replied seriously.

Harlem nodded and then asked, "Meglin, who taught you that sentence just now?"

"Who? Oh, my father has a friend, Count Geff, who used to be a lieutenant of the Black Rose Legion. He retired due to injury to the country and returned to his hometown. Well, it's a long story. At the beginning, my son and I were sworn in the sworn.

Maglin said, thinking of the past, but when he thought of Gev, and even when he waved his fist to hit himself, it was a memory of his innocent youth, although it was a little painful.

He smiled and said, "However, I appreciate his responsibility and recklessness. He is influenced by his father, and there are always some similar words from time to time. Ha ha, the boy's ideal is to become a person like the Duke, but somehow, he actually went to learn magic again.

"Ha ha. What about now?"

"It's still on the island of rady. He seems to have passed the magic examination. Now he continues to train as a first-level magician, but I listen to him, he would rather join the army.

"Then why did he go to learn magic?"

"Because his father didn't want him to get hurt, but to be honest, his magic talent is really limited. Although I was not as good as him at that time, he fought very hard and encouraged people. I think he will become a qualified soldier or even a general."

"Well, I also know this boy."

"Ah?" Maglin was shocked.

Harlem looked at him mockingly: "Stupid boy, have you forgotten how you came here? And in your past, won't the people of the Duke's Mansion inquire about it? The Count Gev is a good man. Very nice person. He hopes that you can see what has happened in the imperial capital for his son when he has a chance, right?

"Yes, yes." Maglin's previous praise to Gev was broken by Harlem at this time, and Maglin was a little embarrassed.

Harlem smiled faintly: "The friendship in youth is precious. It's a good thing that you can lend a helping hand in times of trouble and you don't forget each other.

"Thank you, Uncle Harlem."

"You're welcome, but the young man's way is his own, and you still let him grow up now. If he is good enough, there will be a day when you will meet your friends in the prosperous imperial capital.

Maglin nodded and said nothing more. Harlem was reminding him, but he didn't quite understand the meaning.

Harlem looked at him with a smile and said nothing more. He just moved forward with him. Unconsciously, Maglin walked to the inner door of the back house, and the smell of the food had come. Keres had just run to the front when the two of them were talking.

Turning around the door, on the stone table in the garden in front of the hall, Grace was already sitting there, looking at him dissatisfiedly. Out of courtesy, she can't move the tableware in front of the guests. But Maglin walked so slowly.

"The bastard must have been intentional." Keres gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.

The wind is blowing.

Harlem laughed, and Maglin was also helpless. Harlem, who has been in the Duke's Mansion for many years, is not a subordinate. If there is an outsider, Harlem will guard the duty of the housekeeper to arrange everything, but in the face of the young lady and Maiglin, Harlem is naturally qualified to sit down.

The other servants also went to their own places for dinner.

Only two maids who had been following Grace were waiting. Influenced by their father, Grace, who had no airs at all, ordered them to sit down, and then the lunch began.

Although it was made in a hurry, the quality of a rich life is guaranteed.

Maglin ate sweaty, and Harlem was born in martial arts, and he also ate fast. Keres chewed slowly while laughing and watched Harlem and Maglin grabbing around, and Maglin was always stingy.

How could he rob a master like Harlem?

"You still need to exercise." Harlem kindly suggested while snatching a roasted rib that Maglin liked.

Just as Maglin was about to speak, Old Harlem quickly stuffed an apple into his mouth: "Young people eat more fruit."

Christo held his chin and kept laughing at an old man and a young man playing there. Maglin was really happy to be bullied by old Harlem. This idiot deserves it!

Maglin, who finally ate the meat, gasped and sat down.

The maids took away the tableware with a delicate smile and handed over towels and tea. Old Harlem sat on the stone chair. Looking at Maglin, he said, "The master said that he arranged the east courtyard where General Ruhr lived last time. I didn't bring your poor things. Anyway, it's brand new. Just go from here to there, straight back and down in the Duke's Palace, and there are no detours. Ask the bodyguard if you don't know the way, but don't run around at night.

Maiglin can't laugh or cry. I don't sleep at night. What am I running for?

"Hmm, don't run around." Harlem rolled his eyes, looked at Grace meaningfully, and told Meglin again. Meglin blushed: "You!"

"What's the matter?" Old Harlem looked at him incomprehensiblely. Keres, who didn't notice the details, also looked at Maglin strangely and asked, "What else do you want to run at night?"

Maglin almost vomited blood. Old Harlem, who pulled back the game, laughed. And Maglin's days in the Duke's House began. At the same time, the whole emperor has turned out everything about Maglin and spread it crazily. The young second-level magician in the ducal's mansion, the second-level magician with Grace, used to be a fool who could not communicate magic, but now he is still Wells. A disciple of the monster, the Pooh magician.

All this is enough for vulgar people to be crazy. It is said that the prince also ate a shrug in front of this Maglin~

Almost everyone in Lucheng, from the aristocratic circle to the common people, knows the intention of the prince to the prince, and the true color of the prince has also become the joke behind everyone.

Prince Ribery is nearly thirty years old. He has always been arranged by His Majesty the emperor to experience in the army. In the propaganda of the empire, the prince is brave and loyal, a military model, and the royal pride.

But after Soster became an adult, with the help of his charming mother, he began to attack the status of the crown prince. The problem was that this guy was not only feminine, but also evil. In addition to the joke-like military merit incident, he was more at peace in the imperial capital. But no one dared to ask him, because His Majesty defended him.

But the rumored confused majesty is a little defensive and indifferent to the eldest son like Ribery. Recently, His Royal Highness Ribery has not returned to the imperial capital for a long time.

Comparatively, everyone thinks that Soster, the villain, is playing tricks. And he actually pursues the magician of Keres?

As good as Prince Ribery's reputation among the people, he is naturally Duke Robert, the patron saint of the empire. How can such a tiger girl of an imperial hero be entangled by a stupid donkey?

Fortunately, this is the daughter of the Duke's family. No matter how presumptuous and arrogant he is, he does not dare to be rude to the Duke's family. Otherwise, I'm afraid that Grace has been panicked by this evil young man all day long, like the daughter of those poor little noble families and the daughter of a commoner family.

No, it won't. Cres also has the identity of the youngest second-class magician in the empire. Even if the magicians of the Holy See look at the Duke's power and the gender of the girl, they still treat Reis politely.

Sorcester's ten courage did not dare to make the Holy See and the military dissatisfied. As for the people, he did not consider it.

So he can only pretend to be elegant, but the straw bag is a straw bag. This idiot has been disguised so far, and Maglin has been born. Do you see the closeness between Maglin and Grace?

Someone is waiting to see a good show. A tutor like Grace must have the permission of the Duke to get so close to Maigreen. Sours is Soster patient or impatient?

In everyone's comments, a new news was also mentioned, that is, Maglin is a 15-year-old second-class magician! Another young second-class magician!

Wells. The disciple of the Pooh magician who even dares to make fun of the emperor. Today, everyone in the palace magician's headquarters saw him and Grace from Wales. Come out of the Pooh magician, Wells. The Pooh magician also ordered people to tell the mentor of the new class that Maglin belongs to him and not to go to class.

The imperial capital will be lively now.

The Duke, the military, the court magician, Maglin, against the evil Prince Sorcester, a war for Grace is about to begin. How unlucky will Sorcester be?

Everyone is looking forward to it. From the port to the imperial capital, the idle ladies of the generals of the military system along the way also began to spread the news on the road to the imperial capital, which was almost the night when Maiglin caused a sensation in the imperial capital. The news that the Duchess' love for Maiglin has reached the imperial capital.

It's really fun this time.

Prince Sorcester, did he put up with it? What can he do if he can't stand it? Is it to give Maglin some trouble at most? The problem is that Maiglin is now living in the Duke's House or going to Wales. Learn from the Pooh magician.

Where did he get the opportunity?

The good guy is even ready to stare at Maglin. Once he is single, he will release the news. Sorcester's fool will definitely not be able to help it. At that time, everyone will see the excitement of expectation.

These things that caused a sensation in the imperial capital overnight, news, plans, expectations, Meglin didn't know anything, and Kryce didn't know.

Harlem knew that he just sneered and didn't comment on anything, but the old man's cold eyes made the messengers laugh.

I really don't know what magic Maglin has. The whole Duke's Mansion protects him like this?

Wells. The monster of the Pooh magician, the last time a good man like the crown prince wanted to ask him to teach him a cronin. He said that he didn't like it, and then he didn't like it. Now he actually like Maglin?