Things from Another World

Cardill family.

"What? Tang En asks?"

Frank thought he heard it wrong.

Charles and Morton looked at each other with a pale face.

After a moment of groaning, Frank said, "Let him in. I'll see what this kid wants to say."

After the steward left, Frank said in a deep voice: "Don't Tang return to Ellington? How could he still be in Alynx?"

Charles frowned: "Unless he has any means to get back and forth quickly between Ellington and Alinks."

"Teleport!"

Morton's eyes brightened: "Tang En is a wild mage, he probably has mastered teleportation!"

"Teleportation is a fifth-order spell. If you master teleportation, wouldn't it mean that Tang En might be a master-level magician? Is a master-level wild mage still a wild mage?"

Masters of fifth-order spells are not necessarily master-level masters, but master-level masters must have mastered fifth-order spells, so Frank would be so morbid.

Charles's face was abnormally bad. If Tang En was really a master-level wild mage, it would be almost 100% sure, that day in the aristocratic council, he would have secretly played a black hand.

To make matters worse, the master magician, even in the Silver City, is a well-known character, not to mention outside.

You need to know that not only the Illus Empire, but other countries in Prendall are also very keen to join the magician. Wizards who have not joined the Silver City are simply rare, and even less powerful.

Tang En's status in Illus is probably derived from the strength of his Grand Master Wild Master, so Victor will spare no effort to support him!

Frank felt he saw the truth.

The knock on the door sounded, and the three people in the room put on a cloudy expression, and returned to a calm look.

"Come in."

"Well, it's all there."

Tang En gave a curious look at Morton. He hadn't seen the second son of the Kadir family before. After glancing at him, Tang En lost interest and refocused on Frank the squinting monster. Body.

Frank said slowly: "Baron Down, hasn't anyone taught you to keep enough respect before an Lord Duke?"

"Respect? I already have it, or I'll sit on the table when I enter."

Tang En waved his hand indifferently: "I'm looking for you, but I have something to say, not to come."

"Something? What will happen to you?"

Charles sneered again and again: "Where can you find out an IOU owed by our Kadir family?"

"I think so, but unfortunately."

Tang En regretted: "If I get more, I'll make a fortune."

Charles was furious: "Presumptuous! Last time, there was also the Grand Duke Aubrey and Grand Duke Adrian supporting you. This time you came alone, who gave you the arrogance !?"

Morton glanced at his brother and lowered his head a little weakly.

Who gave him the arrogance? Haven't we just inferred that he is a Grand Master magician ...

Does a master-level mage lack this confidence ...

"Wrong, wrong."

Tang En shook his head: "First, I am not alone, Van Cliff."

"boss."

Van Cliff appeared silently from the shadows next to him.

Charles saw Pancliffe startled, but his training over the years allowed him to control the expression on his face.

Frank's control of emotions is better. After all, he is an old goblin who has been in politics for many years. This is still something to cultivate.

"Oh, Baron Down, do you bring an ... assassin to see the old man, do you want to threaten the Duke?"

Old churros in politics will do this trick, regardless of the actual situation, first button up the hat to the other side before talking.

"Don't hurry to button me up."

Tang En sneered and sneered: "I let him out, but I just want you to know that there are some things that everyone knows well, Fancliff."

Van Cliff did not look at them, he bowed his head, his figure twisted and disappeared again.

"Second, about my confidence ..."

Tang En stepped forward and looked at them with a playful expression and said, "Don't you think that, what else do I need to look for against you?"

The depressed atmosphere silenced everyone.

The incense in the incense burner "zizi" sounded, and a faint smoke enveloped Frank's body, making it difficult to see his expression change.

"Haha ..."

Frank laughed abruptly: "Baron Down is really joking, come, give me a seat!"

"No, I bring my own seat."

Tang En slammed his finger, and beside him appeared a leisure chair pinched out by alchemy in his spare time, and then sat down opposite Frank, while the mage's hand was holding the hot teapot Tea, don't mention how cozy it is.

Charles looked at the ring on Don's hand a little jealously.

Space equipment ...

There are not even a few of them in the Kadir family. This guy actually uses such precious space equipment to install seats, which is simply an outrageous waste!

Frank didn't respond very much. The ring he wore was also space equipment, and the quality was not bad.

Although space equipment is scarce, it is a thing in the magic field after all. In the group of magicians, there are still a lot of space equipment.

only……

Frank's gaze fell on the teacup that Dunn was holding.

It's nothing to use space equipment for seat and tea, but ...

What made Frank care was the tea in the tea cup.

The tea color is golden, but it is very clear and exudes a seductive fragrance. Just smelling the aroma, his aging body seems to be awakened to potential. In the hunger-hungry body, every cell is desperately absorbing that scent It seems that there is a power in it.

what is this?

Watching Tang Enmei drinking the mysterious golden tea, Frank suppressed the curious words. He knew he couldn't ask, he shouldn't ask, and he didn't dare to ask.

It was obviously a very happy feeling that made him want to groan, but Frank was afraid.

He knew he was old, but the power contained in that aroma seemed to make him rejuvenated and rejuvenated.

It was a very addictive and even addictive feeling, full of fatal temptations.

As an extremely sane person, he also has another power hidden in his body, but instinctively fears this sense of out of control.

Longing but fearful, Frank's heart was painful.

He was afraid to know the truth.

That would make him desperate.

What makes people rejuvenate, why dare not ask? Why are you afraid to know?

Because he has made a choice for his own life, and now he has no choice.

If now let him know that in addition to the road he chose, there is a way to restore youth only by drinking tea, then he will really fall into despair.

Dunn noticed Frank's tangled gaze: "You seem to be curious about my tea? Would you like a cup?"

Frank opened his mouth, closed his eyes in pain, and shook his head. "No."

Tang En smiled brightly: "Well, I just don't plan to invite you to drink."

Frank: "..."

Charles: "..."

Morton: "..."

The room fell silent again, only to hear Tang En sip softly the tea.

"Okay, don't play any more silence."

After drinking a cup of tea, Tang En of Shutai Shutai stretched his arms and broke the silence: "We all know what you have done, and you also know what consequences I will give to Victor for you No one is stupid, so let's make a deal. "

Frank squinted slowly and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Do you want to be stupid?"

Tang En froze his lips, and with a snap of his fingers, the torn corpse of poison sickle appeared beside him: "Who is he? I don't need me to introduce it?"

"Sorry, I don't know him."

Frank shook his head: "Baron Don, do you have anything else?"

"It seems that you are not willing to trade with me. In this case, I can only go to Her Majesty Victor, I believe he would be happy to comment on me."

Don't talk nonsense to Frank, put away the body and chair, and got up and left.

Negotiation, the most important point is to take the initiative. He is not stupid, Frank is not stupid. He pretends to be stupid just to gain more initiative. However, seeing that Tang En got up and left without hesitation. A little flattered.

Because this incident fell into Victor's hands, it would indeed become a strong evidence against his aristocracy, or a reason that the aristocratic parliament could not refute.

One……

two……

three……

Tang En was silent in his heart.

He is betting.

But even if he loses, he can't lose anything, but Frank is different. He loses, at least he has to lose his skin.

four……

Fives……

Frank's voice came from behind: "Baron Don, the weather is good this afternoon. Are you interested in sitting in the garden with me?"

Bet won.

Down En stepped: "I'll wait for you in the garden."

After that he left.

In the room, Frank's face instantly became gloomy and terrible.

"What did I say before?"

Frank's hazy eyes stared at Charles and Morton: "Don't try to test Dunn until the real result is investigated! Now, you actually sent poison sickle to take someone to assassinate him !?"

"Master Father ..."

Charles sweated coldly: "The poison sickle had set off before you ordered it."

"Are you explaining to me?"

Charles was cold.

Moreton hurriedly said, "Master Father, you can't blame your brother. This is a thing of the past. Now the most important thing is to figure out two things. First, why would our family ’s dead prince, Van Cliff, turn to Down, and second, What exactly Tang En wants. "

"Good ..."

Frank exhaled, leaned back on the chair and remained silent for a while, then said, "I'll talk to him later, Charles, the post of acting patriarch will be temporarily handed over to Morton. You should reflect on your behavior first. . "

Morton was overjoyed, Charles face froze, and bowed his head, "Observe, my father."