The son-in-law of the stunning president

"So, you mean to say that you also know Archmage Merlin?"

A reporter was standing in front of Archmage Andervip, asking respectfully and carefully.

Here, it belongs to a noble community in London, and the land price is comparable to gold, no, it should be far better than gold.

And the seventy-year-old man standing in front of her is the Great Master of Protecting the Country appointed by the royal family of the Yin Kingdom.

Of course, this hand-picked selection was done nearly 200 years ago, and the position of Archmage is also hereditary.

This contemporary Archmage Andervip is actually the Nth generation descendant of their family.

The news from the plane spread extremely fast this time, and it has already attracted the attention of various major media in the Yin Kingdom, so they came to interview their titular protector of the country, Andeweep.

Although An Deweipu is British, he is obviously a Tai Chi master, and he should not be too beautiful in Tai Chi.

After a few words, it seemed extremely mysterious, implying that he did have a connection with Archmage Merlin, but he refused to say it clearly, and let the reporters guess at will.

Of course, the person who is qualified to interview the archmage in the first place will not be an ordinary reporter after all.

They are all elites in the industry, and of course they have enough brains. They usually interview politicians, and they can know what is nonsense, what is true and what is false.

So the interviewer can actually be [-]% to [-]% sure that this Archmage Andvip is talking nonsense.

But what about nonsense?
Anyway, the heat of this matter is so high, as long as His Excellency the Archmage says some specious words, their reporters will be responsible for writing a colorful article.

At that time, newspaper sales will increase and TV ratings will increase, won't it be enough?

Therefore, Antweip and them can be regarded as taking what they need, and everyone just cooperates with each other.

When the interview was going smoothly with everyone's tacit understanding, suddenly a staff member came up and whispered something to the BBB reporter.

This is definitely a phenomenon that shouldn't happen, and it can even be said to be a major accident in the live broadcast.

However, such a phenomenon still appeared, it can only show that something really big happened.

After listening to the whispers of the staff, the reporter named Winiton took a mobile phone from him, only glanced at it twice, and his face changed drastically.

Mr. Andervip was naturally curious to death, wanting to see what happened.

But he had to put on the airs of a worldly expert, just sitting on the stool without saying a word, half-closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be mysterious.

"Great, Archmage, dear viewers, right now, right now, in our city of London, a supernatural event is happening. The news we just received, please watch the broadcast on the big screen. Oh, yes, the news comes from On a podcast group called Anecdote Identification, they're live."

Winnieton's voice was trembling and excited, and as soon as he waved his hand, the screen immediately switched to the screen of the Encore live broadcast.

Of course, the time was earlier, when Anke and the others saw Tang Chen lead the monster into the room.

This is a wonderful scene specially cut by the BBB staff, and they will not allow the live broadcast of boring things.

At this moment, the attention of the audience who was following the interview with the Great Master Protecting the Nation was completely mobilized.

Originally, Mr. Andvip was drowsy, and the interview with nonsense was not very attractive.

But now the picture is very different.

The monster, a monster with a black body and a huge mouth, really just appeared on the screen.

From the monster's appearance, to Tang Chen's release of the monster, to Bernard's easy locking of the monster so that it cannot move, everything was broadcast live to the audience through the TV camera.

This is a big deal.

After all, the anecdote identification team's popularity is limited. Even if it was broadcast live, the network spread is still relatively average, but after being broadcast simultaneously by the BBB TV network, the effect is explosive.

After playing the picture, Winiton said excitedly: "Please believe in the professionalism of our BBB. We have invited our most professional staff to conduct an appraisal. This picture is absolutely real. It has not undergone any special effects. , In other words, what everyone sees is true!"

Wow……

This is almost equivalent to a real hammer from the government. At that time, almost the entire Yin Kingdom was boiling.

The Immortals of China, the Knights of Light of the Holy See, and now the great mage Merlin appeared in their Great Yin Empire.

Who said that the Yin Kingdom has declined?Who says they are a shame of impermanence?
Look, there are supernatural existences in our country of Yin!

Winiton was agitated for a while, and turned to the old mage Andvip: "Arch mage, what do you think about this video?"

As expected of the Great Master Protecting the Nation, after seeing such an astonishing video, he remained calm and unresponsive, as if he was watching a child's play house.

With such a superior demeanor, even the cunning Winnieton was unsure whether the old mage really had some skills.

Andweip smiled slightly, and said gently: "Young people, don't be surprised or worried. For many years, there are people who have been guarding the safety of Fog City."

Amazing!

The archmage is tantamount to admitting it himself. Could it be that this old man, who looks so bad that he can poke a somersault with a finger, is actually an extraordinary archmage?

Today's interview really made Archmage Andervip pretend to be X firmly.

However, pretending to be cool for a while, what should I do after the cool time?

When the old man returned to his room, he couldn't fall asleep. He just walked around the room, and what he said was broadcast live.

Isn't this a pill?

What if the real magician saw it and came to him to settle accounts?

"Calm down, calm down and Antwerp." The old man called his name, walked to the mirror and squeezed his face while looking at it.

Do magicians really exist?
Could it be that the stories of my ancestors that sounded very nonsense are actually true?
Is it just because I am not up-to-date enough that the family's magic talent has declined?
Thinking of this, Andvip walked to his bookshelf, stretched out his hand and gently pulled on a book, and the bookshelf turned over immediately, revealing a secret door.

Walking into the secret door, there is actually a small office inside.

A table, a chair, and an old telescope.

This is the stargazing room where his ancestors were canonized as great mages. There are precious books and notes left by the predecessors here...