Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

"..."

A hint of fear and infatuation flashed in his eyes, and the boy raised his head to look at Mrs. Mandel, but was silent.

"Oh ha ha, forgot. I gave him an order that he can't talk when there are outsiders present-my little pet, you can talk now. Tell me my distinguished guest, how do I usually treat you? "

The slender hand wearing black lace gloves gently covered her mouth, and Mrs. Mandel gave instructions casually with a coquettish smile.

"Very...very good. Being a servant of Mistress Pomona is the greatest luck in my life."

At the order of Mrs. Mandel, the young man kneeling on the ground quickly replied.

"Hehe, good boy, my sister will give you your favorite "reward" at night."

Satisfied with the boy's reaction, Mrs. Mandel smiled and put the toes wrapped in black silk stockings to the boy's lips, and the latter kissed with an almost religious expression.

"I am not interested in your personal hobbies, Ms. Mandel."

Looking at this scene, Anvis's tone was calm, completely unmoved.

That's it?

Sorry, it's not abnormal enough, I can't turn around for you.

Everyone is of noble origin, who do you look down on?

"Oh, well, cutie, you leave first, and wait until the sister's guests leave, then come to serve her."

Seeing that Anvis was still calm, Mrs. Mandel didn't care, but tenderly ordered the boy on the ground to leave.

The latter bowed his head respectfully, and then gradually climbed into the small door on the side of the study.

"Look, I respect your opinion very much and have already let him leave. I wonder if you can satisfy a lady's little curiosity and take off her hood for the time being?"

After the boy left, Mrs. Mandel's aggressive eyes returned to Anves.

As a rank 8 powerhouse, willing to consider the opinions of a rank 7 is already a respectful attitude.

"..."

After a moment of silence, Anvis slowly took off his hood, revealing a delicate youthful face.

Regarding the identity of the person in the mirror with no appearance requirements, Anvis is still accustomed to keeping the appearance of a teenager. He just adjusted his facial features and pupil color to avoid being connected to his body.

"Who would have thought that under the hood of your lord in the mirror, there is such a young face hidden."

Also surprised by Anvis's extraordinary charm, Mrs. Mandel suddenly smiled.

"I suddenly changed my mind, even if you didn't sign a contract with me in the end. When the Embers Organization is besieged and you are hunted down by the three kingdoms, I can give you another chance."

"Of course, if you get to that point, what you need to sign is no longer the master-slave contract, but the master-slave contract.

Becoming my servant, I can still protect you unconditionally. You know, my ‘reward’ for my obedient servants is something that many people outside cannot ask for. "

"If it gets there, I will consider it."

Anvis nodded noncommittal and put on the hood of the magic cloak again.

"Then, goodbye, Ms. Mandel."

Watching Anvis's back disappear in the door of the study, Mrs. Mandel's eyes were a little weird, as if a poisonous spider was watching the prey crawling out of her web.

"Hmph, you can't escape, I will make you my thing sooner or later."

After spitting out a word viciously, the blond lady raised her hand. A phantom that was exactly the same as Anves's appearance suddenly appeared beside her.

"Well, the main body will be reserved as a main course in the future. Then now, kneel down and add my toes!"

Looking at this phantom, Mrs. Mandel suddenly became excited, as if she was giving orders to a real person.

"..."

But when she gave the order, the phantom did not act according to her intentions, but stood there and did not respond.

"what happened?!"

Feeling the illusion of losing control, Mrs. Mandel was suddenly a little surprised.

"Dear Ms. Mandel, it is not without reason that I am called the'Man in the Mirror' by the outside world."

At the same time, Anves' calm voice suddenly echoed in the room.

On the surface of the pupil on the left side of the illusion, a tiny black robe figure was silently reflected, staring at the suspicious blond lady.

"Please don't do such meaningless things again, otherwise, we will regret that some unpleasant things happen between us."

After leaving a final warning, the entire illusion shattered in an instant, causing Mrs. Mandel's spirit to sting.

"Huh, the person in the mirror..."

She bit her silver teeth, and there was a trace of fear in Mrs. Mandel's eyes, after all, she did not do anything unusual again.

.........

After leaving Mrs. Mandel's castle, Anvis thought carefully for a while, and finally recalled the source of the familiar feeling in the boy just now. It seems to be the little fairy princess next to Langton, Freya.

Judging from the fate line, the boy is probably a relative of her brother.

If this is the case, then considering Mrs. Mandel's identity camp, it is estimated that the other party is one of the villains that Langton needs to face in the future.

Due to the dramatic nature of fate, when Freya and Langton visit Mrs. Mandel together, they may find that the other party is using her brother.

With Mrs. Mandel’s personality, it is estimated that he will repeat the scene he saw today in front of the two of them.

After thinking about it for a moment, Anvis decided to write a letter to Langton immediately, telling him that one of Freya's brothers is currently in the hands of Mrs. Mandela. After a long time, he might transfer the information to him.

As a son of destiny whose feedback intensity is second only to Fiona, even if Mrs. Mandel is an eighth-tier powerhouse, if she conflicts with her, it will be unpleasant.

Perhaps in theory, all the forces whose goals will cause the entire turmoil of the Iter Federation are his potential allies.

However, due to her behavior just now, it's okay to add some blockage to her in advance.

"Excuse me, sir, have you ever heard of constructing a network?"

When Anvis was thinking about it, a strange voice suddenly sounded.

A young man dressed as a messenger ran over from the side of the road and handed him a leaflet that seemed reasonable.

Anvis stopped and took a look at him.

There was a panel floating in front of him. It was a player and a player from the guild of the Silver Blue Club.

"Hello, if you haven't heard of it, I can introduce to you in three minutes..."

"No, I've heard it, and I don't plan to use it."

No interest in his following ~www.readwn.com~ Anvis waved his hand and left directly.

"Please wait, my Excellency, the network has been fully upgraded recently. I can't help giving away the connection headband for free, and the network usage fee can also be completely reduced, and there are gifts..."

Seeing Anvis's figure drifting away, the player stopped speaking, shook his head, and turned his eyes to the next aboriginal passing by.

"Excuse me, sir, have you ever heard of constructing a network?..."

At the same time, Anves didn't go far before he met another player who promoted the construction of the network.

Along the way, such players, Anves met no fewer than three or four.

"Excuse me, sir..."

When meeting a promotion player again, Anves finally didn't turn around and leave directly, but silently listened to him and asked questions.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

At this moment, such a scene is happening in the streets and alleys of all the cities in the entire Federation.