In the kitchen.
Sear, the cook, is busy.
Seeing Fang Bo's arrival, he said hello: "Master, what are you going to have for breakfast?"
"Searle, just get a little bit, I have to go to the guild later."
Fang Bodao.
"Okay, Master."
Searle replied.
Fang Bo made himself a cup of coffee and went to the restaurant.
Butler Garcia delivered today's morning paper.
"Yeah, Garcia, morning."
Fang Bo said hello.
Garcia is dressed as a professional butler, but it can't hide her grandeur.
A waterfall of black hair, a pair of light blue eyes, and an iceberg-like temperament, just standing there, let the whole space drop a few degrees out of thin air.
Only when he saw Fang Bo did Garcia's eyes fluctuate.
"Master, early."
Garcia said hello, cherishing words like gold.
Fang Bo has long been used to Garcia's character.
Sitting at the dining table, sipping coffee while reading the morning paper.
After a long while.
Fang Bo sighed.
"Ah, today is really a peaceful day."
boom!
A ball of flame fell from the roof of the manor.
It smashed hard on the table in front of Fang Bo.
There was a loud roar.
And this is expensive. It is said that the ancient dining table, which has been passed down for a hundred years, ended his life tragically in a way of crushing bones.
Fang Bo held the coffee without expression.
But the veins on his hand were violent, and the pound sign on his forehead also represented his current mood.
In the flames, a teenager with cherry blossom hair and a white plaid scarf around his neck shouted: "Fang Bo! Come and fight me!"
boom!
"it hurts!"
Fang Bo suppressed Naz's arrogance before it exploded.
Naz held his head, a big bag bulged on his head, tears instantly rolled in his eyes.
Fang Bo clenched his fist and roared: "Naz, you bastard! Do you know that my table is expensive! And this is the fourth table you destroyed this month! I said How many times! You can't come in another way!!!"
After some lessons.
Fang Bo is satisfied.
"Master, wipe your hands."
Garcia handed over a silk handkerchief in time.
Fang Bo wiped his hands, and then handed the handkerchief to Naz: "Come on, wipe your tears, don't cry, big man, don't be ashamed."
Buddha Naz covered his head with both hands.
It was covered with big and small bags, layered on top of each other, tears streaming down, and it couldn't stop flowing down.
He took the handkerchief handed by Fang Bo and wiped his tears and nose.
While crying, he said, "I didn't cry! It's just that Fang Bo, your fist hurts, it hurts!"
"If it doesn't hurt, you won't be able to remember this lesson in your life!"
Fang Bo said, suddenly holding his forehead, "Even if it hurts, you, a single-celled creature, won’t remember it! But you have to remember that you already owe me money for four tables, totaling 13 million. , When are you going to repay?"
"One, thirteen million J!"
Naz stared wide-eyed and looked shocked: "Fang Bo, you lie to me, what table can sell 13 million J!"
"Masterpieces, a hundred years of history. Also, this is not a table, it is four. Today's table is still cheap, only two million J."
Fang Bo said: "Also, you don't have to think about running away, because I have already told the president. After a while, your magical control will be better, and you will go out to do missions for me! You will earn your mission income in the future. Give it all to me until you pay off the debt. Of course, what I didn’t expect is that you, the fellow, only agreed a few days ago, and you’re going to do this for me today!"
"Why, how could this be..."
Naz couldn't even care about the pain in his head.
He was gloomy, half-kneeling in the corner of the room, exuding a breath of defeated dog all over.
Thirteen million J, this may be a huge sum of money that he will never pay off in his entire life.
After all, with his destructive power.
The first few missions not only failed to make money.
On the contrary, it was because he destroyed a lot of things and made Fang Bo lose a lot of money for him.
Fang Bo ignored Naz.
Instead, Garcia took Sara and the others to clean up the room, and then moved a new table from the basement.
It has the same production style as the destroyed table, but the material is completely different.
This is also a masterpiece, and it is also expensive.
And there are about a dozen such tables in his basement.
This is the body predecessor who was fooled during a visit to an exhibition, and then bought it directly with a big hand. It cost about 70 million J in one breath. This is still the discounted price. The original price was 100 million J. .
This guy didn't think much about it when he bought it.
I just want to say that I have so many houses, one for each house is enough.
But he had forgotten that all those houses were rented out, and people didn't need such an expensive table.
So this thing was left in the warehouse by him, and then forgotten, and has been eating ashes in the warehouse.
Until Fang Bo crossed over, these tables were finally useful now.
Sarah and the others are still packing there.
Fang Bo said to Naz: "Let's go, when I pretend, we will go to the guild."
"guild?"
Naz suddenly had color.
"Right! Guild! Fang Bo, I came here today to find you something!"
"Something? What is it? Can you still have business?"
Fang Bo pouted.
Hearing Fang Bo say this, Naz originally wanted to refute, but when he thought about his huge debt of 13 million J, he lost his confidence.
After all, the remains of those tables are still in the corner of the room.
"I went to the guild in the morning, and the president told me, let me ask you if you are interested in taking the S-level task test."
Naz said: "The president also said that with your strength, you are absolutely qualified to take the exam for an S-rank wizard. As long as you can become an S-rank wizard, you can go to the second floor of Fairy Tail. Go to pick up the S-level task."
Naz said with a look of envy.
He also wanted to take the S-level wizard exam, but unfortunately, the chairman refused.
Of course, the reason why he came to Fang Bo today is not just for this reason.
The main reason is that he heard from the chairman that this S-level exam was conducted in teams of two.
He wants to be Fang Bo's teammate.
"S-level exam? Not interested."
Fang Bo directly refused.
"Would you like...what did you say? Are you not interested in participating?"
Naz was still looking forward to it, hoping that Fang Bo would choose him as a teammate when he heard the rules of the test.
Who knew that Fang Bo didn't follow the routine and refused directly.
Naz's voice suddenly became louder.
"What's wrong? I don't want to take the exam, why do you seem to be unhappy?"
Fang Bo was strange.
Of course Naz is not happy, he still wants to team up with Fang Bo.
So Naz began to persuade Fang Bo to take the S-level wizard exam and the various benefits of becoming an S-level wizard.
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