The Servant of the Magic Marks of Transmigration

After the bidding for light magic, Pound did not mention the bidding for "Ice Green Narcissus", fearing that Funk would rush to spend money again.For the subsequent auctions, the two spent time eating and drinking in the mood of watching the excitement.

After the auction, the two were about to leave the box, but an old man who claimed to be the highest manager of the auction house came, holding a wooden box respectfully and solemnly said that the collision at the door this morning was the duty of the auction house, so he hoped to offer some compensation It can slightly restore the reputation of the auction house.

Puzzled in his heart, Pound looked at Funk. At this time, Funk had already reached out to take the wooden box. When he opened it, he found that it was the "Curse of Chaos Light" that the two of them could not mark just now.

Pound frowned, and without waiting for Funk to speak, he said to the steward who called himself Salot, "This gift is too expensive, and there is no need for a small conflict."

Salot bowed deeply again, "No, what happened this morning is a major negligence of our bank. If not, I am afraid that the auction house will lose more distinguished customers in the future. The loss will not stop at these few thousand gold coins. .”

Pound raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and smiled suddenly, "If you say that your bank wants to make up for it and save your reputation, it means that you don't mind spreading the matter, then I'm a little curious, and if you handle it this way, you won't worry about offending the devil of bidding." cursed guest?"

Salote was taken aback, a little embarrassed.Although His Excellency Lance had mentioned that the other party refused to accept the treatment, he did not remind this young man who was as beautiful as an elf to have such a keen side.

But Salote has dealt with many situations, and this one is nothing.

He handed out another golden card, and said with a smile, "Thank you for thinking a lot about this business, I'm the manager who got confused, so I hurried to clean up the aftermath. Well, if you don't want to accept this scroll, here is a Zhang Rongjin card of our bank, present this card to enter and exit Potts auction houses in the whole empire, free of deposit and all service fees. If you don’t dislike it, why don’t you treat me as a friend?”

Sarlot took advantage of the opportunity to attribute the unreasonableness picked out by Pound to himself, and then presented the alternative plan explained by His Excellency Lance.And Salote is an old man with half-white hair. When he laughs, he has a "sincerity" that has been practiced for many years. Even Pound can't beat the smiling face.

At this time, Funk returned the wooden box in his hand to Salote, took the card and looked at it automatically, and asked curiously, "How many times can this be used?"

Salote smiled and replied, "Unlimited number of times, as long as your Excellency is willing to visit, it is our honor." His eyes swept to the low table behind the two of them, there was a pile of eaten and used dinner plates, obviously the two were very satisfied The food here, added, "is available at will for mere board and lodging needs."

Funk's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look at Pound expectantly, as if Pound had the final say on everything between the two.

Pound thought over the stakes, and finally nodded, "Then thank you, Mr. Manager."

Salot was overjoyed when he heard the words, and he was relieved, "No, no, it's great if you are willing to accept the compensation, otherwise it will be difficult for me to follow up and explain this mistake." Then he looked at his hand The wooden box, and added, "It means that your Excellency is bidding for this light magic spell. Could it be that you are a light magician?"

A thought flashed through Pound's head quickly, but he thought that he would still have to look for the light magic spell through the auction house in the future, and he couldn't hide it, so he nodded, "Yes."

Salot laughed, and said without hesitation, "It's my good luck to meet the magician of the light department. Taking advantage of this mistake, I can get to know you well, which is also a blessing and a curse." He Knowing that saying this can actually lower Pound's vigilance.

Pang De smiled, knowing why the other party was so nice, he really let go of his guard to a certain extent.

Seeing this, Salote looked like he was chatting with an acquaintance, "However, even if the magic spell of the light system is popular, it is still too hard. During the years I have been in charge, every time I encounter a bidding for the magic spell of the light system, it is hard to compare it with other magic spells. It’s much more expensive, those magicians who didn’t enter the academy or the church, really don’t know how much gold coins they spent on buying magic spells...”

This aroused Pound's long-standing question, "Spell scrolls are not easy to learn, why don't you see a lot of them reselling them?"

"Your Excellency is so young, it must be that the light system has not been realized for a long time. In the early years, the light system magic spell was strictly controlled by the church, and its status was quite high. It has gradually flowed out because of the decline of the church in the past 50 years, but it is also because the light system magician has always been I am used to a high status, so I naturally don’t want more people to share the big pie, so few people are willing to let out what they know. Other than the church, they can only learn a thing or two from the masters of the light department in the academy.”

Pound nodded as he listened, Sallot saw this, and added a sentence according to His Excellency Lance's explanation, "Like this scroll, if our bank puts it up for auction in a short period of time, there will be problems, but if we resell Rogge No matter how high the price is, they are willing to accept it.”

Pound nodded again, his expression thoughtful.Salot believed that the effect had been achieved, and after chatting a few more words, he enthusiastically sent the two of them to the entrance of the auction house.

However, when the two said goodbye, Sarlot suddenly remembered that there was still one thing he hadn't explained. He smiled and told him in a low voice that the person who collided with Pound this morning was just a long-decayed nobleman in the southern part of the empire. That's the point, but Pound thanked him generously for the news.Sarlot suddenly felt that His Excellency Lance's vision of seeing people was really excellent, but he was keen and knowledgeable when looking at the beautiful young man. It was no wonder that His Excellency Lance decided to win him over. After sending the two away, he rushed to reciprocate.

On the other hand, Funk, who walked back to the hotel with Pound, was a little unhappy.

Pound guessed that Funk was thinking about the academy, but as far as Pound was concerned, he had too much to learn right now.Apart from the light element, he is familiar with the earth and water spells, and the dual-line spells that can heal injuries are enough. The light element is not something that Pound has to learn, and I will come back later. Contact doesn't matter.

And seeing Funk holding his face, wanting to ask but not asking, Pound found it cute.

Funk is not willing to go to the academy, but because of his own reasons, he will show a struggling and hesitant expression. It is obvious that Funk, the master of the magic pattern servant, is completely unqualified.It is also because of the accumulation of such small places that Pound is more willing to treat funk as a friend instead of using the relationship at the beginning.

But when the two returned to the hotel where they stayed, the situation became different again.

***

"Hey, Funk! I knew you'd be here! But I'm waiting for you, hahaha!"

As soon as I entered the tavern on the first floor of the hotel, there was a tall and thin young man in his early twenties, who raised his right hand and called funk.

The young man has handsome facial features, handsome eyebrows, a row of shiny teeth in his grinning mouth, a sunny and cheerful smile with dimples.The young man was at the same table as a young man who was only about [-]-[-] years old. He looked about the same age as Pound. His facial features were somewhat similar to those of a tall and thin young man, but his slender eyes were much calmer. Kind of delicate and handsome.Both of them have black hair and black eyes. Although the facial features are still profound, they give Pound a lot of intimacy.

When Funk saw it, he opened his eyes and shouted, "Less! And Yale!! Why are you here!?" Then he pulled Pound, who was fully covered, closer.

"Hahaha! Come and see your future teammates and your boyfriend!!" The tall one should be Lesi, and he winked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Pound sat down expressionlessly holding the hairball, took off the cloak on his body, and didn't know how Funk explained his identity to Les, so he could only respond to changes with the same.During this period, Pound pretended to be busy and summoned the waiter to help them order two glasses of green ale, while Les and Yale each had a drink in front of them.

Sure enough, Funk on the other side smirked at first, then scratched his head, "Ah... well, I, we are also engaged."

Les paused and opened his eyes slightly, "So fast?"

Funk's fierce face immediately flushed, "That, that's because of us..." Pound was forced to speak, interrupted Funk, and raised the wine glass offered, "Pound Hess, nice to meet you. "

Les stopped immediately, picked up the half-drinked drink on the table, and generously responded, "It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Les Larsen. Next to me is my brother, Yale. We are both archers. I heard that you are a magician. Right?" The quiet teenager also picked up a glass of juice and drank it.

Pound nodded, and responded politely, "Funk said that you lack a magician, I hope I can help you."

Le Si took a sip of the wine, then blinked again, and said bluntly, "You're welcome, I'll be on my own from now on. Hey, I don't blame Funk for being anxious. You are prettier than girls, and I feel dizzy looking at you." , are you right, brother?"

Yale's dark eyes floated over, and he gave a quiet "Yes".

Even Pound would be embarrassed, so he had to lower his eyes and continue drinking.And Funk looked at Pound's quiet appearance from the sidelines, and didn't object to what he said. The unpleasantness of the return trip just now seemed to have disappeared, and he felt better again.

Seeing that Le Si was still tilting his head and staring at Pound, Funk hurriedly interrupted with a question, "Didn't we agree to meet up in Fangsuo City, why are you here?"

Les turned to Funk and grinned again, "Hey, you must not have guessed it. Something very, very good happened!"

"What is it?" Funk demanded.

"Brother, is it you or me?" Les turned to Yale with a smile.

The quiet young man said carefully, "Just say what you say."

"No problem!" Lesi puffed up his chest, looking quite proud, "Then what, my brother, Yale, is now a magician too! Wahahahaha! Is it good or bad!?"

Funk opened his eyes wide, "Really!?" He turned to look at the quiet and well-behaved boy.Pound's eyes also came to Yale. The awakening of the magician is generally around the age of 16, but there are also later awakenings at the age of [-] or [-], which may be the case for Yale.

"That's right! My brother is so powerful!" Lux was full of pride, "He awakened the dark magic! It's super super super-rare! It's not ordinary!" Speaking of this, he paused and turned his head. Pound added, "Oh, you must be great too, the best for funk, of course!"

Pound twitched the corners of his mouth. This chattering young man really had the kind-hearted temperament of a dick. Listening to Les in Funk's mouth, Pound had some guesses, but Les was quite bright and cheerful, and One who knows the boundaries of enthusiasm and doesn't get too caught up in the matter must be considered a wise man.

Funk raised his glass to Yale and grinned, "Congratulations! Really good!!"

Yale said thank you obediently, but he was not as happy as Le Si.

Pound wondered if it was possible to come here to announce the matter, so he heard Lesi continue, "Isn't there a Rogner Academy here? My brother is now a dark magician, so naturally he has to go to school! Rogner will meet next week. There's an entrance test, and that's what we're here for."