Chapter 446

Time is still flowing, and the atmosphere of the hall is becoming more and more lively.

Chatting nobles and many rich businessmen, while enjoying good wine and meals, began to surround the best apprentices and appreciate the strange or amazing achievements with an expectant expression.

At this moment, the little wizard who changed into a mentor's robe stood in a crowd, appreciated the eloquent wizard apprentice on the stage and recommended the sleeping potion he developed.

It was seram kovo, who had faced Isaac head-on without losing the slightest.

"Well... Why are you here?" Isaac, who came out of nowhere, suddenly opened his mouth and looked curiously at the guy on the stage who had made him almost embarrassed:

"I'm almost asleep when I listen to the laoshizi sleeping potion... From the perspective of hypnosis, his eloquence is more successful than the potion!"

"I am now a temporary tutor here, and it is one of the traditions of the Royal College of wizards that tutors help their apprentices get the sponsorship they deserve."

AI Yin rolled her eyes and said, "some people don't want to come to such a boring party because they say 'never bow to evil forces'?"

"Yes, and now I still think this party is boring. It's a waste of time!"

Isaac snorted naturally, "but when I think that all the sponsorship and resources have been robbed by the guys of alchemy or herbal medicine, I think I should do something for the budding occult science."

"Oh, how many people have you persuaded so far?" the little wizard's mouth aroused a sly smile.

"For the time being... I'm the only one." Isaac raised his head and looked "disapproving", but quickly turned the topic to the talking apprentice:

"Anyway, I admire this guy a little!"

Almost at the moment when his voice fell, Ayn immediately showed some surprise on her face, and then she laughed ridiculously:

"Oh... I didn't expect that some arrogant would have someone who could be recognized by him!"

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't say I agreed with him... That set of theories that have no logic and completely violate the wizard's principles. I can't agree with this guy in my life!"

"Really?" the little wizard's eyes narrowed into a slit: "not quite, right? It seems that some guy took the initiative to apply to be a teacher of serran kovo's mystics..."

"That's to further humiliate him and let him know how ridiculous it is to insist on those things!" stressed Isaac with a flat mouth:

"What's more, he will officially graduate in a month. Even if this smelly kid wants to be my apprentice, he doesn't have a chance..."

"If I could be an apprentice to Isaac Grantham, I would never mind delaying my graduation."

Isaac was startled by the apprentice who suddenly appeared behind him, but he turned his eyes and teased each other as usual: "don't think this will please me, and don't expect me to agree with your theory!"

"That's it, Sir Isaac Grantham." SELAN kovo tidied up his skirt and smiled calmly at the corners of his mouth:

"I also think your contempt for other disciplines should be corrected by someone."

"Oh... Arrogant smelly kid, do you think you can do it?"

"I have this determination."

"Then I'll help you turn it into despair!"

The two people with opposite eyes "friendly" shook hands, and the smile on the corners of their mouths seemed to want to take away each other's brain, and then pull out their hearts and lungs.

It's really two little children... The little wizard caught in the middle sighed helplessly.

At the moment she turned around, a beautiful figure suddenly came into her view.

The alert little wizard reacted a thousandth of a second. It was the woman who had talked to Loren.

She still had a serious and tight expression, but there seemed to be a bit more relaxed and pleasant in her eyes. She walked proudly through the crowd. The gorgeous white dress was like the feathers of a swan, and the black and beautiful light looked enviable.

Just when the little wizard was short of breath, another guy followed the woman, quietly came down the stairs and looked around very carefully.

A dark haired wizard quietly walked down the stairs under the eyes like sapphire. While fiddling with his skirt, he carefully confirmed that no one was watching him, and then pretended to be an expression like "nothing happened" and walked into the crowd.

The little wizard widened his eyes and was stunned for a minute.

Then she seemed to think of something suddenly, left Isaac with a cold face and quietly followed the black haired wizard behind

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The unsmiling black haired wizard, with an indifferent smile on his mouth, shuttled through the crowd in the banquet hall, feeling the occasional eyes on himself, or temptation or curiosity.

For these nobles in the imperial capital, it will make them want to pay attention to themselves only because of the title of "Wizard consultant" of his royal highness, and he is also a prince without real power. Naturally, it is impossible to pay too much attention to his small role.

Of course, the result is better. It's best that everyone's attention is on Brandon... Seeing gray Sal coming towards him, the black haired wizard slightly raises the corner of his mouth.

"Look at your look, everything must be going well?" the kind middle-aged wizard nodded slightly and smiled very implicitly: "it is worthy of being a wizard consultant who can be recognized by the former cabinet and his majesty. It is really extraordinary."

"Just too lucky."

He pulled the corners of his mouth with self mockery, and Lauren shrugged helplessly: "Your Highness gave me a great task; but thanks to your help, it's still perfect."

"I just did some small things within my power. Don't be so polite." the middle-aged wizard nodded gently, and the relationship between the two sides became more and more harmonious.

"What's more, we are friends and we should help each other... Maybe one day, we may need your help."

Although gray Sal was completely joking, Loren knew that the other party was absolutely serious.

It seems that the Wizards in the imperial capital really want to form an alliance with Brandon... And they are so urgent that they are brazen.

First, he took the initiative to help his former wizard adviser in the former cabinet, and then the Royal wizard college and the gray Sal wizard

It was not difficult to persuade Brandon to form an alliance with them, but the other party's overly enthusiastic attitude really made Lauren a little wary and had to be careful about the other party.

Eboden's lesson is too profound. Loren doesn't want to be a gunner for another "master corona" or have something to do with other evil gods.

"Please don't worry. As long as it is needed by the Royal wizard college, I will do my best." looking at each other, Loren nodded solemnly: "there will be no excuses."

The middle-aged wizard who got the answer was slightly stunned, and then showed a meaningful smile; Obviously, in the other party's view, this sentence has been a strong hint to prove that Brandon de sallion does have the will to form an alliance.

"Thank you for your reply. The Royal wizard academy will definitely remember it." gray Sal lowered his head seriously and whispered, "I'm going to receive a VIP who's coming today. I'm very sorry I can't continue to accompany you. Please enjoy the banquet. If you need anything, you can tell me."

"It's very kind of you."

With a somewhat formulaic smile, Loren sent away the "over enthusiastic" middle-aged wizard and breathed a sigh of relief... When things got to this point, he was no longer allowed to choose the object of the alliance.

Whether we can win the Wizards in the imperial capital is also related to whether Brandon can get enough support and Byrne's alliance. No matter which one can not fail.

At the thought of this, the dark haired wizard couldn't help sighing.

"Dear wizard consultant, you are really a busy man!"