Vol 2 Chapter 747: Ambition of small people

Genius remembers this site's address for one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads!? Popovich Weiqi left from Blue Lake Manor.
When he came, the momentum was huge, and when he returned, he sneaked.
Silently leaping across the gate of the academy, Popovich fell lightly on the ground inside the academy, turned around, and walked to the attic with the hands and feet, ready to break him in the battle first Change the clothes and talk again.
As a result, a person's head came out of the stone building on one side.
The freckled female apprentice Jessica glanced back at Popovich, who was a little surprised: "Teacher, you are back? What are you like? You just didn't go to fights just now Right?"
Popovich's body stiffened, and his voice blurted out at the next moment: "I won." After I finished speaking, I felt a little inappropriate, because the talk was too fast, and it seemed a bit empty.
Sure enough, the female apprentice Jessica looked suspicious.
Popovich had to sternly say: "Really won, really." The more the final, the lower the voice.
Fortunately, the female apprentice didn't pursue it, just said: "Okay. Actually, what the teacher I want to tell you is that the food is left for you. If you are hungry, you can eat at any time."
"Uh, I'll eat it in a minute." Popovich said. "Now... I'll change a dress first, it's a little dirty."
More than dirty!
At this time, his clothes were ragged, and there were large traces of burnt marks on the edges. It seemed that as soon as he escaped from the fire, it would be as bad as it was.
But the female apprentice looked at it and just nodded, not saying anything else.
Popovich did not talk much, and quickly walked into the attic.
"Tap..."
Footsteps sounded, and Popovich went straight to the top floor of the attic, and then hit the wall on the top floor of the attic, keeping this action for a long time.
"Boom!"
A moment later, Popovich used his head to hit the wall continuously, making a sound, his expression tangled, and the voice bitterly said: "It’s over, it’s over, it’s all over! The miserable thing was seen by Jessica, The previous image is all ruined! What to do, what to do!"
I hit the wall with my head for a while, and suddenly Popovich thought of something, his eyes radiated out: "No, it may not be completely destroyed, there is still a chance for remedy. Yes, there is still a chance for remedy Yes. After all, Jessica doesn’t know the details, it’s impossible to follow me all the way to the Blue Lake Estate, then..."
"brush!"
Popovich stood up straight, ripped off his ragged clothes, threw them into the corner with disgust, quickly put on a clean robe, walked down the attic, and walked to the stone building on the side.
Before entering, Popovich yelled out, "Hey, Jessica, come here, I will give you a talk about how I defeated the group of people. Yes, a group of ten Many people are wizards, and it is very shameless to attack me, but I am not too annoying, although I suffered a little at the beginning, and waited until I reacted..."
At night, Popovich Victor's voice was loud and spread far and wide.
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A bit of full night.
In Jialan City, the residence of Marquis de Vian.
A wooden building in the mansion and a terrace on the second floor.
Marquis Vienne sat here, in front of him there was an exquisite small round table with a wine bottle and a crystal goblet on it.
"Wow!"
Marquis Vienne grabbed the wine bottle, tilted it slightly, and poured about one-third of the wine into the glass. Hold it up, sip in a small mouth, squinting while watching the night sky in the distance.
At this time there was nothing and a dim place, but not long ago, it was gorgeous, and the erupting light was endless and amazing. Even if it was thousands of meters apart, he could see clearly.
"Goodong!"
Marquis de Vian drank a sip of wine, his face flushed with excitement, staring at the direction of the night sky, and said to himself, sighing, "Extraordinary power! Only by truly mastering this power can we no longer be limited to Only in this small place of Jialan City can we further develop to a higher level."
This is Marquis de Vian's ambition, and also his distress.
His family is not a small force in Jialan City, but it is not a top-notch force. In this case, he kept it as it was, and passed on the family without too much difficulty, as long as his descendants did not have prodigal sons, they could be passed on for hundreds of years or even long enough.
But if he wanted to go further and expand his family's power, it would be extremely difficult.
The city of Jialan City is not small, but compared to some super large cities on this continent, it is still a small place without compromise.
Small places have the disadvantages of small places, that is, the cake is very small and has been divided long ago. If he dares to the rest of the cake and strengthen himself, it is to challenge the entire solid system, and he will not know how to be hit by that time.
Of course, he can also redeem his soldiers and fight the system without fear. By recruiting and arming a large number of magic knights, training enough private soldiers, and finally killing a road.
This possibility of success is not without, but it is too difficult. The most important thing is that the rapid expansion of power in a short period of time can easily lead to direct collapse from the inside due to betrayal or some conspiracy.
By that time, there would be no dead bodies.
In order to avoid this situation, there is only one way, that is, let the blood of your own family master the extraordinary power. At that time, the family members of extraordinary power, as a powerful core, were enough to solve all problems. His family can also break through the restrictions that have always been there, get a bigger cake, and even move towards a larger world outside of Jialan City.
But then again, how easy is it to let the blood of his family master the extraordinary power? Even if he now has a pair of children, both of whom have the gift of wizards, he can't guarantee that even one of the two can successfully become a real wizard.
Thinking of this, Marquis de Vian drank a gulp of wine, looking at the night sky in the distance, fascinated for a long time.
"Tap..."
Behind Marquis Vienne, a footstep sounded, and a servant appeared, walking towards the terrace, preparing to report Marquis Vienne. But when he saw the appearance of Marquis Vienne, he did not dare to disturb, and stood obediently and waited.
Not long afterwards, the sound of footsteps again sounded, and another servant appeared, glanced at the first servant, and stood waiting beside him.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes.
Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes.
In a blink of an eye, half an hour later, the terrace remained quiet.
At last, the fascinated Marquis Vienne made a move. As if I felt the presence of a servant, I tilted my neck and drank the last red wine from the crystal glass, turned around and looked at the two.
The Marquis of Vian solemnly spoke out EbookFREE.me~ and asked the two of them, "How are you, what have you heard and what you have seen? Tell me in detail, no details are allowed to be missed."
"Yes." The two servants shuddered slightly, and said quickly.
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In a flash, more than ten minutes passed.
After hearing the servant's words, Marquis Vienne said nothing, but poured himself a half glass of red wine again, sipping it in a sip. When the red wine in the glass was drunk again, Marquis de Vian fixed his gaze, decided, and said to the two servants: "
You two, tomorrow will send 300 gold coins to the Blue Lake Manor and 200 gold coins to the Ash School. Tell them that this is my admiration for the knowledge of the two wizards and adults, and the tuition fees have been purposely increased. After that, there are so many every month. "
"Yes." The servant nodded.
"Well." Marquis Vienne responded and stood up. It may be that I have drunk too much wine and my body is shaking a little. The servant quickly reached out and held his hand, but was glared by the Marquis Vienne, and withdrew his hand like lightning.
In the end, Marquis Vienne, with his own strength, stood firm and stepped out of the terrace and back to the room on the second floor. Then stepped down the wooden stairs to the first floor.
When passing two side-by-side rooms on the first floor, Marquis de Vian slowed down, leaned his body close to the wooden door, listened quietly for a while, and found that there was no movement inside, so rest assured.
In the two rooms, lived a pair of his children-Harry and Cathy.
He is forty-five years old this year and has more than a dozen children, but only to treat Harry and Cathy is special because it is his hope of expanding his family.
With a squeak, Marquis Vian quietly opened the door separately, walked in, and saw that the two were really asleep, and was completely relieved.
Subconsciously tucked the quilt for the two, walked out the door, turned and left.
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