Looking at each other, they silently ignored someone's speech. Basazze also glared at him and asked him to float the chair again. Don't be distracted.

"He is..."

"Shut up." Bassac scolded and looked at gray.

"No hofas, just Sun long." Gray went through the whole story, but left out a lot of things.

For example, how did he find Sun long after he went out that night? After finding Sun long, things were slightly modified. It became that sun long was defeated. He took the initiative to hand over magic tools to beg for life and promised not to do evil in the future. Gray was very kind and decided to let him go.

Sun long thought he had found the capital to exchange for his magic weapon today, so he came to trade and wanted to get his magic weapon back.

The figure of the elf and the fact that he was only chasing after magic tools and magic manuals were replaced by eliminating evil. Finally, he read that the enemy had repentance and temporarily let him live a new life.

The story is full of positive energy, and there is absolutely no possibility of 404.

"Is he looking for someone?" Bazadze's expression became more dignified and explained to him: "hofas is a representative of non academic school. He is the oldest existence in that department. He has very high qualifications. If he wants to find someone, he will certainly attract a lot of people."

"Yes, that's what sun long said, so do you have any countermeasures, or shake people. They are non academic, so you must be academic?" Gray put forward his own suggestion, "you know from the name, there must be more mages of the academic school than those of the non academic school. After all, they are teaching one after another."

Basazze shook his head slightly and said, "no, they can't find David. We don't know if there is an undercover on hoffs. We can't take risks easily."

"A group of people protect him. What if hoffs knows?" Gray didn't agree with him. "It's a big deal. Anyway, there are many of us. Who is afraid of who."

When gray finished, he saw an embarrassment on basazze's face, thought of a bad possibility, looked at him suspiciously, and asked tentatively, "can't it be nobody?"

Basaze was silent. Gray gasped in surprise and asked, "I'll just say, isn't there really nobody?"

Basazze touched his chin awkwardly. "There are still people."

"That..."

"But you may not listen to us."

"Why? Aren't you Mei Lin's disciple? You're too old to shake a few people out? Even if they put you on the shelf, it shouldn't be difficult to give it to several people? "

"Academic school has something to do with me, but it doesn't matter much." Basazze's face became more and more embarrassed.

Gray didn't speak, his eyes fixed on him, waiting for his explanation.

"When the teacher was there, the academic school and non academic school existed. In the next 1000 years, I searched all over the world for people who can be recognized by Longjie. I also taught several students in some local academic schools, but few can be passed down to now.

If I say my name, I may get some help, but it's impossible for them to help us deal with hoffs. "

"Unlikely? Is it possible to listen? "

"Very unlikely."

"How small?"

"Can you imagine how small?"

"Farewell!"

Gray thought for a while and didn't find out how small a possibility he could imagine. He secretly said that he was slow in thinking, which was unexpected. Then he remembered that he forgot to turn off the gas at home and hurried to bazadze to go back to fight the fire.

With a lot of villains, decent people have to fight alone and cut through thorns and thorns all the way before they can see the big villains, right?

This kind of decent Lao Tzu can't come. When he fought in the Kingdom, which time didn't he go side by side with the soldiers? What he played was a group fight or a single fight. When he was beaten by a group, King Gray said he couldn't adapt.

With a thud, he put down David's experimental equipment and turned to the door.

"Wait, gray, you promised me to help solve hoffs." Bazadze quickly shouted, this is not a small help. How can he let go like this.

"The last thing has been solved for you. I also helped you get the Horcrux and occupied the advantage. The entrustment has been completed. I'll leave now."

Gray ran fast, but basadze waved and the door closed directly. Gray didn't think so much, so he planned to grab the door.

"Wait, don't you learn magic?"

"Don't worry, I've learned most of what you teach. It's enough for the time being. There are so many mages in the world. I can find others with snacks. Maybe I'll learn more if I enter the college." Gray grabbed the iron door with both hands and was ready to try the door grabbing operation.

"Wait, I'll pay."

Gray's posture remained unchanged and turned his head. "How much? No dollars, no paper money, only precious metal transactions, or other forms of compensation. "

"You can choose one of my magic collections." Bazadze said in pain, "for example, the urn that hit your head before can seal a person for ten years, and it is still an antique and priceless."

"One?" Gray thought about the big room of bassac in the film, turned and left and began to grab the door.

"Two." Bazadze quickly increased the price.

"This is a deadly business. Do you know how many people there are in each other? They want me to work hard for two?" Gray snorted coldly and opened his mouth. "Twenty pieces."

"Twenty, I might as well give you everything." Bazadze is also unhappy. I asked for two pieces. You can directly turn it ten times and treat me as the head of injustice.

"Deal." Gray quickly clapped his hands and warmly extended his hands to shake hands with bazadze.

"Deal a fart. I'll give you three at most. You can't have more."

"It's a hard-working business..."

"Four!"

"I'm talking about you working hard." Gray sneered.

"Five at most, or I'll take these things to the college school and ask them for help." Bazadze insisted that it didn't matter if he gave it all to gray. After all, he had already made that plan.

But it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter, but why? Gray is not related to him. It's not better to leave those things to David, who inherited the teacher's dragon ring, and David is still his disciple.

"Ten pieces can't be less. You know, I paid for the news." Gray looked serious as if he had suffered a great loss.

"Five!" Basazze's cheeks were tight and he bowed his head to read.

"Well, after all, we have a friendship. I'll give you five cheaper pieces and a batch of materials for casting magic tools. How about it?" Gray took the initiative to make concessions. Of course, he had to make concessions, but he could not directly agree to his price. Otherwise, it seemed that he was really talking to a lion. His majesty is not like that.

Basadze sighed and nodded helplessly, "well, it's a deal."

Two hands held tightly together and smiled at each other.

Gray found that he had been trading all the time since he came to this world. It's hard not to have the talent of a businessman. Maybe he would have been rich if he had been in business.

Which is better, Wulijie Godfather or Sanlitun godfather?

"What are you looking at? Practice hard." Bassac's cold drink sounded. Gray saw that he was scolding David. David had just listened to the two haggling for a long time and had unconsciously put down his chair.

"Oh, oh!" David's grievance continued.

Gray looked back at the iron gate. It seemed that he was going to let it go for the time being.