Omni-Magician

He said he wanted Triston to go to the auction auction, of course, just to say, Gang Yetuo just got 300,000 gold coins from Triston, how can he be ashamed to keep pitching him, he has a bottom line, okay!?

And while they were talking, Windu also sent this way to the saints of the Tower of Times using a special contact method, although it was obvious that his contact method could not communicate instantly, and it would probably take some time for the reply from the Tower of Times.

Wendou's face still returned to the Chamber with shock, and his eyes still looked like he was measuring a demon.

His Majesty asked him, "How long will it take for the Tower of Time to reply? ”

“At least wait a day.” Windu replied.

“In the meantime, ask Mr. Windu to rest in the Matan Empire, and I will help you arrange a place to stay.” The King laughed and said that the Matan Empire had always belonged to a weak one in the Seven Kingdoms. In front of such a powerful force as the Tower of Time, he had to lower his voice. Now it was easy to come out with a leaf dip. It was simply blinding the eyes of a group of people who were already taller. He should not be a king!

Then the king looked at Triston: "As for Mr. Triston...”

“Triston will be staying in my castle, if His Majesty cares.” Ye chuckled.

“Well, since you have a taste for trial, Triston will leave you to the hammer.” His Majesty smiled and said, "Mr. Windu and Mr. Triston are our precious guests, Dawn!” As he cried out, the king's chief guard, Dorne, walked into the lobby from the outside, and the king continued to command, "to prepare the banquet and let us welcome these two distinguished guests. ”

“Yes.” Dorne hastily promised, "I already had the kitchen ready. ”

As the famous food king, how could this moment of banqueting be spared? Dorne's character vis-à-vis the king has long been clear, and everything about the banquet has long been in preparation.

So a feast was held in the palace, but only Ye Dynasty and the king were the two happiest people to eat, which seemed completely stress free.

And the Bachelor and Prince Oberon looked ugly. When they thought of the more than 100 million points, they smoked straight into their hearts. So many points leaves didn't know what they could redeem from the tower of time? And with those things... Isn't Ye Di even more lawless?

They feel that all their strengths are being lost little by little...

Wendou's face at the banquet was also a little uneasy. He was worried that if the time tower actually redeemed the equivalent of points reward to Yetu, the tower would have to be emptied when it was big, he said...

Triston was quite relaxed, but since he took part in the trial, he himself had some feelings of exclusion from the feast and banquet. Before entering the trial, his favorite thing to do was to host a banquet to invite a variety of guests to be a competent professional loser, but after the trial came out, he understood the value of time, and his former friends had refused to host the banquet to celebrate his perfect passing of the trial.

It's really a little inappropriate for him on such occasions today...

So after filling his stomach, Triston quit and came to the rooftop on the side of the banquet, and stood on the rooftop to gauge the ripples of Royal Summer.

“Don't you like banquets, Mr. Triston?” A man's voice suddenly rang in Triston's ear.

Triston couldn't help but stunned and turned his head to find that it was Joffrey, the servant next to Ye Dynasty, who spoke, because he had seen Joffrey with Ye Dynasty, so Triston behaved friendly enough to Joffrey, and he shook his head with a smile: “I'm not really used to this kind of atmosphere right now. ”

“There is a famous proverb in the Empire of Isizer called:" Fantasy is doomed to inaction in the future, and Mr. Triston will surely be the head of a productive family in the future. ”Joffrey smiled.

Triston couldn't help but stare: “Have you ever been to the Isizer Empire? ”

“I've traveled through the Empire of Isizer, and I've thought about practicing magic in the Tower of Entry before, but unfortunately my talent is a little weak and I don't deserve it.” Joffrey smiled and said, "He said that, but his face looked like it had no regrets at all," and it was an interesting memory that made me understand a lot of things. ”He suddenly smiled and looked at Triston," Mr. Triston, you're supposed to be the elder of your family, aren't you? ”

“…” was a somewhat rude question, and he would certainly not have felt anything if Yeats had asked him that question, but Triston felt offended by a waiter asking him if he would take over his father's position as the new chief of the family.

But... somehow, looking at the look on Joffrey's face, Triston had a strange feeling.

He nodded: "Since the trial, I have been officially recognized by the family as the first heir. ”

“I'll start by congratulating Mr. Triston.” Joffrey smiled lightly and looked at Joffrey and said, "Hopefully we'll have more opportunities to work together in the future. ”

More opportunities for cooperation…

Well, is he speaking in lieu of Yeats?

But he said it as if he didn't represent anyone at all, that was himself, he was talking to Triston in his own capacity, but what right does he have to say that? He's not a king...

Triston frowned and carefully measured Joffrey: I don't know what happened. He felt this waiter had a very strange temperament, a temperament that he had seen in some of the famous people, the look, the nobility, the arrogance, something that definitely shouldn't have appeared in a waiter, and Joffrey's divine tone of speaking to Triston was completely unlike that of a waiter.

After coming out of the trial, Triston always had a kind of cold breath, even the two sisters who had a good relationship with him could not help but show a frightened look when they saw him. However, the servant under this position seemed completely unafraid of his "anger”...

But Triston soon realized he was thinking too much...

“Joffrey!” Ye Di's cry came out of the lobby and he shouted out to Joffrey to pour Joffrey wine.

The look on Joffrey's face suddenly became a little panicky, and he rushed to the lobby, promising to reveal his guilt to Triston. As a result, he accidentally fell directly on a dog to eat shit and climbed up quite wolfly and continued to run to the lobby.

“ …… ”

Triston looked at Joffrey's back and smiled bitterly on his face, feeling that he would have thought that before, it should have been just an illusion.

Then, in the near future, he finally understood what this moment meant...

……

Time has come for the next day at noon.

Yeats didn't climb out of bed until noon because he drank too much wine the day before, and by the time he got to the castle lobby, Debbie had gone to work —— it was Debbie's habit to go to the Treasury Department and listen to those officials report on her finances and go back to sleep.

Seeing Triston sitting alone in the living room looking at a magic note, Yeats laughed and called Kara up and showed Triston what he was proud of ——

“This is the new product that I developed, called Magic Painting, which I designed with my own hands to connect through special magic signals, and then show it on the crystal screen with light and shadow magic, and now it has only five channels, three of which are for gladiator shows, one channel for adventure shows, one channel for all kinds of talent shows, and I will open more channels in the future. ”

Ye pointed down to a magic painting hanging from the wall on the side of the living room and said with a smile.

This magic painting is about 42 inches in size, and it's playing a martial arts show in the Dax arena, where two gladiators can't have sex, the effects are amazing, the audience around them cheer loudly, the atmosphere is enthusiastic, and the female gladiator responsible for explaining the martial arts show is also beautiful and touching, giving the original savage martial arts show a noble and elegant temperament to succeed - this novel viewing experience is to show Triston off directly.

“The gladiator... can it still be like this? ”

The kid said he had a vision today.

“Well, are you interested in representing my magic painting products?” Ye chuckled and continued, "At this stage, the cost of magic paintings is high, one sells for 1,000 gold coins, only the big millionaires are eligible to own one, but the audience for this kind of thing is absolutely vast, and there is no way to sell it. ”

The cost of a magic painting is actually less than a gold coin, but now that the magic painting has just appeared, Ye Di also has the heart to control the amount of magic painting circulation - after all, he needs to consider the attitude of the Pokémon to this magical creation that spreads information in tree language, so it doesn't matter to set a higher price. When the TV drama was first developed, it was normal to sell tens of thousands of dollars a piece.

Looking at magic paintings will be a fashionable thing in the years to come.

Triston's eyes still stared at the magic painting screen in front of him, his business was not brilliant, but even so, he could see the epochal significance of the magic painting, so that people could stay at home and watch an amazing martial arts show? There's no way to be stronger! He can totally see how profitable this stuff is.

So he nodded before much thought was given to it: "Mr. Hammerhead, I can sign a partnership plan for the magic painting on behalf of your family! ”

“That's wonderful.” Ye Zhi immediately nodded with a smile, pointing to Kara, the woman who was standing beside her and pretending to be a lady, and said, “This is our manager... Well, don't worry about what the manager means. Anyway, she will fully represent me in your business. In addition to magic paintings, magic sounds and magic cars, I also hope to be able to cooperate with you in relevant aspects. ”

Kara, the beast in an elegant long dress, gave Triston an aristocratic courtesy and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Triston, I hope we can work together in the future. ”

“Well, I hope we have a good time working together in the future...” Triston has been paying attention to Kara since just now, and he has never seen a woman who can dress so freshly and deconstructively - the word is either antisense or direct, and Kara's current style is definitely freshly and deconstructively for those Orc women warriors that Triston has ever seen.

Ye Di's neighbor really never lacks all sorts of unharmed existence...

“That's right!” Triston suddenly thought of something and turned around and said to Ye Di, "I just contacted Mr. Windu, who has received a reply from the Tower of Time, and the Saints have agreed on your reward. ”

“Really?” Ye glanced, “What's my reward? ”

“The saints invite Mr. Hammerhead to the tower when you go.” Triston said with some envy, "They're willing to open up to you, Mr. Hammerhead, anywhere in the tower! ”

In other words, Ye Dynasty obtained a passport to the Tower of Time.

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ps: Not in very good condition, it took a long time to write a chapter... and there were two tens of millions of errors in the points data in the previous chapter... now it has been corrected...