Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

After making up his mind, Blainey immediately started to prepare the design drawings of a batch of pocket watches in order to place an order with the college.

You know, this Rossi pocket watch shop has always been very profitable thanks to its unique craftsmanship and excellent quality.

Therefore, in the current situation, the scarcity of drawings is beyond imagination. In recent days, Blaney has devoted himself to the work of drawing design, working day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep.

She knows that only by continuous innovation and meeting customer needs can the store's business continue to be prosperous. Now, the island's distinguished guests have shown a strong demand for new pocket watches, which is both an opportunity and a huge challenge for her.

Just when she was concentrating on drawing, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Miss! A young man named Rupert is here again and asks to see you."

"Got it, let him sit in the small hall at the back for a while!"

Bryony stopped her work for a while, got up, took off her clothes and took a shower. When she looked at her slightly bulging belly, her face was instantly filled with joy, and her inner happiness was about to overflow. Every time at this time, she would involuntarily think of the scene when she designed the routine to "subdue" Kashin. That sweet and ingenious past made her reminisce endlessly and indulge in it every time she recalled it...

Blaney's anticipation for the baby in her belly and her nostalgia for the good memories of the past reveal the soft and tender side of her heart.

Rupert sat in the small hall in the backyard. The room was elegantly decorated and was actually a small room for entertaining guests, a perfect combination of art and refinement.

When you step into this small living room, the first thing that catches your eye is the gorgeous carpet, which is soft and thick, and its exquisite pattern seems to tell an ancient story.

On the carpet, there is a set of exquisitely carved wooden furniture with smooth lines and a warm texture. The sofa has a high backrest and the armrests are inlaid with dazzling gems, highlighting the noble status.

There are precious oil paintings hanging on the walls, from classical portraits to tranquil rural landscapes, each of which is a masterpiece of art. Between the paintings, there are also exquisite tapestries, whose delicate textures and bright colors make them the highlights of the walls.

Next to the window, there are heavy silk curtains, and the sunlight shines in through the gaps in the curtains, forming soft rays of light. On the windowsill, there are several pots of gorgeous flowers, exuding charming fragrance, adding vitality to the entire space.

In the center of the living room, there is a small and elegant coffee table with a set of exquisite coffee utensils on it and a plate of exquisite snacks next to it, which is mouth-watering.

In another corner of the living room, there is an antique bookshelf filled with precious books, ranging from philosophical works to romantic poems.

This small living room is used for private gatherings, where one can drink tea and chat with friends and family, or discuss art and philosophy with like-minded people.

Every detail here exudes an elegant atmosphere, as if time has frozen here, forever staying at the most beautiful moment, showing the owner's ultimate pursuit of art.

At this moment, Bryony appeared at the door, wearing a long blue dress with floral patterns. The skirt was like a quiet lake in spring, emitting a soft and charming luster. The tailoring of the skirt was exquisite and clever, fitting her body shape, and every fold just showed her graceful figure.

The alchemical boots on her feet shone with a mysterious metallic luster, as if they were made by the most skilled craftsmen with countless efforts. The height of the boots just outlined her slender and straight calf lines, adding a bit of heroic spirit.

Her fluffy golden curly hair cascaded down like a waterfall, falling freely on her shoulders. Every strand of hair seemed to be kissed by the sun, emitting a dazzling light. The golden curly hair danced gently, like ears of wheat swaying in the wind, full of vitality and energy.

The blue headband on her head was like a dazzling sapphire inlaid in the golden wheat field, adding a touch of fresh and refined temperament to her.

Her facial features are exquisite yet dignified. Her eyes, as deep as autumn water, seem to hide endless secrets. Her straight nose is like a beautiful mountain, outlining the perfect contours of her face. Her slightly upturned lips always carry a faint smile that makes people fall for her.

Her skin was as white as cream, like the purest alabaster, emitting a charming luster in the sun, and it seemed as silky smooth as a light touch.

The elegant perfume scent is almost imperceptible, just like the fragrance of the first blooming flowers in the garden in the morning, looming and intoxicating.

Rupert was shocked when he saw such a stunning beauty. His eyes widened, his face full of disbelief and amazement. He quickly bowed and said solemnly: "Wood magician Rupert greets Miss Blaney. I am afraid of disturbing you by visiting you. Miss is so beautiful and charming, like a goddess. I am very happy to meet you..."

Upon hearing this, Blaney laughed heartily and said, "Haha, you are quite good at talking. Tell me! What do you want to talk to me about?"

Rupert didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point: "Let me get straight to the point. I want to inquire about Emily from your country's magic academy. I wonder if you have any way to find out where she is..."

When Blainey heard the name, she frowned slightly, as if trying to search for relevant memories in her mind. After a moment, she said, "She is known as the world's number one apprentice. I have been away from the country for several months and have no friendship with her. In fact, I don't even know her. This girl can't help you... What's going on with you?"

Rupert briefly explained his situation, which reminded Blainey of many things. This man was the runner-up in the World Apprentice Trial and was now in training at the headquarters, serving as a grassroots leader in the conference department.

"So young?" Blaney was surprised and said, "He is really young and promising!"

"You're too kind. I still have a lot to learn and improve," Rupert said modestly.

"Then why are you here?" Blaney asked curiously.

"I hope to make more contributions to the headquarters, improve my skills and status, and learn from these masters," Rupert replied.

"Well, that's good. It's a good thing that young people are motivated. However, it's not easy to work here. You seem to know nothing about the headquarters. This kind of work is a waste of life..." Bryony gave a little advice:

Even if such a child is talented, he can only do some low-level jobs that no one wants to do. An apprentice is enough to be a minor official in charge of meeting arrangements. This is obviously a waste of the boy's training time and will make his life mediocre, so Blaney bluntly spoke out Rupert's situation.

If you take benefits that belong to others and they don't take revenge on you, you're already doing good. Basically, you'll be a minor official in the headquarters for the rest of your life and will always be outside the core members.