Chapter 872: Amy's emotions

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In front of the Public Security Headquarters, Amy waited for a long time to finally expect her father to come out.
"Dad, Dad." Amy ran up the stone stairs and asked, "How's the result, you must have passed, right?"
Aiden sighed sadly and shook his head.
"Ah~!" Amy was disappointed to see her father fail the security officer's assessment, but immediately took his hand and smiled and said: "It's okay, father, you are always the best in my heart, they didn't let you As a security officer, they looked away."
Aiden smiled comfortably and twisted Amy's face and said, "Silly boy, Dad lied to you. I have passed the assessment of the security officer and I can come here to work tomorrow."
"Ah, that's great!" Amy jumped happily and beat Aiden again. She said, "I hate my father, I'm sorry for you."
Aiden chuckled: "Come on, go back and tell your mother this good news."
"Uh huh." Amy responded happily: "Oh, wait for the shadow." He looked around.
After a while, Ying came with two ice cream cones and one handed it to Amy, saying, "Look at how happy you are, you will know that Uncle Eden must have passed. Congratulations, Uncle Eden."
"Thank you, why are you here?" Aiden asked.
Amy said: "Dad! The shadow has been with me here for a few hours. By the way, you haven't eaten yet. Go to my house."
"This..." The movie looked at Amy's father Aiden.
Amy said: "It doesn't matter, my dad must also hope you come to my house, right dad."
"Ah, um." Aiden wasn't willing in his heart, but he had come up with the idea of ​​signing up as a security officer. Everyone was here. Thank you so much. What's more, his daughter Amy said so again. He didn't. The method does not agree.
Great Reptile Road, Amy's house.
"Lunch is ready." Mommy Amy brought a plate of hot food to the table.
"Mom, I'll help you." Amy yawned. Although she was a little sleepy, she still took the initiative to help.
Amy's mother apologized to Bingzhixie: "I'm sorry, I don't know if any guests will come, so I made more dishes temporarily. It's a little late. Are you hungry?"
"There is no aunt, I should say that I have bothered." Ying Ying said very politely, just like the usual Bingzhixie.
Soon the food was all set, Amy smiled and said to the shadow: "Come and eat with peace of mind, don't be polite."
It seems that because of the guests, the food on the meal is quite rich, there are shrimps and lamb chops, and of course, the grapes and wines that are essential to the Wangdu people every day.
After taking a sip of wine at the table, Aiden asked: "Shadow, your magic should be strong, what strength do you have now?"
"Yeah." Amy said. "You just used space magic on the street. Are you a mage in the space department?"
Generally speaking, non-space magicians are relatively late in learning space magic. Only those majoring in space will use space magic to a certain extent at the age of shadow.
Ying did not conceal his strength this time, because he knew that Aiden knew a little, and he would not believe that he was a junior magician, but he only disgusted others, so he said truthfully: "I am actually a Magister."
After saying this, Amy and Amy's mother both thought it was ridiculous. They thought it was a joke and impossible. But they didn't say what they were thinking, they just laughed. But Aiden seriously believed: "It's a magister." Because he knew that the person who could make the dark martial arts say the word "not simple" would never be below the level of the red robe.
Amy said in a tone like her father's, and looked at the film: "Are you serious?"
Ying Ying asked: "Do you think I'm bragging?"
Amy shook her head: "I don't know, I just think it's impossible at all. I study magic, but I haven't even passed the assessment of a junior magician until now. I often sing the magic word and don't work. Spoken words."
Ying said: "But I heard that Wang Du had a magical girl a few years ago. Didn't she become a magician when she was also a teenager?"
"You say Waller Ji'er, but she is a genius." Amy said.
Shadow smiled: "You say that, I am also a genius." Then he said: "Actually, I think that the process before becoming a magister is not difficult. There are two key places. One is primary magic. Master, one is the Red Robe Grand Master. As long as you can reach the dictation of your heart, your heart will have the basic requirements to become a Red Robe Grand Master. As for the magic level and intensity of learning, those can slowly practice."
Amy said: "You say it simply, turning magic into your heart, not talking about it. The magic of your heart moves at will, and many people can't learn it in seven or eight decades."
Ying Hehe smiled: "I don't know this, anyway, I think it's quite simple."
Amy still looked at the movie very suspiciously and said, "Are you really a Magister? It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I think this is simply a dream, something that can only be achieved by dreaming."
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There was no one in the family, and Pollo and Bonn were of course taken away by Linda, leaving only her and Bingzhixie in the room.
What can two people do? There is not much to say about what two people can do, and absolutely nothing to say less, especially for a newly married couple, they can do more, not only more and more interesting, at least for them.
Sometimes interesting things also include telling a story. This story is of course not heard or legendary, but a story of your own. (If you want to be crooked, please raise your hand actively) The couple, leaning on each other on the sofa and listening to each other's past stories, always have both a small sentiment and a little fun.
Linda said: "Darling, my little story is finished, it's your turn to say it again."
"What do you want to hear?" Bing Zhixie asked.
"Um..." Linda thought for a while and said, "I want to know how you have conquered the dragon, that is your Zafino."
"This." Bing Zhixie shook his head: "This can't tell you now."
"Why? I'm curious and want to know."
Bing Zhixie said: "It's not because the story is a bit long, but now that the time is noon, I have to go and see the progress of the police station in a while."
Linda was not happy, and Xiao complained: "Can't you stay with me for a day?"
Bing Zhixie calmed her and said: "When the matter here is over, I think there will be a lot of time to tell stories with you. Then I'm afraid you will get bored and don't want to listen."
"Oh, no."
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