Chapter 196

After finishing the mage invited by Maxim, they didn't continue to look for the next target. They still had an undercover report if they could find them. It's too difficult to find others.

They plan to return to the base first, continue to learn magic, and break it one by one until ansarella has new news tomorrow.

"By the way, give me foster's instrument. I'll put it away for him and give it back to him later."

On the way, bassac reached out to gray and asked for Foster's crystal pen.

Just after defeating foster, before he sealed the other party, gray quickly took away the other party's magic weapon, that is, the crystal pen.

"My booty, no one can take any treasure from me, no one can." Gray looked alert and looked at him. He clearly expressed a meaning. Come and grab it if you want. I want to give it to you. There are no doors and windows.

"I'll give it back to him when I let him out, not myself." Bazadze said helplessly that he knew how important magic tools were for a mage, especially for the current mage. Casting spells basically depended on magic tools, and the combat power without magic tools was at least doubled.

Gray strode forward, "everyone has to pay for their choice. I think it's safer to be an ordinary person, whether it's for him or society."

He didn't get the last mage's magic weapon. This man's magic weapon will not be handed over anyway. This thing has changed its name to Sutton.

"He's just bewitched by hoffs. He may not know what he wants to do at all." Bazadze defended them.

"Of course, I don't mean that his choice is wrong. I mean to pay the price for his choice. He chooses to be our enemy, that is, our enemy. If he falls into our hands, he will naturally have to pay a ransom to live. Otherwise, everyone can be my enemy. Don't I want to die?

And he is so easily bewitched, which shows that his mind is not firm enough. Being an ordinary person is more suitable for him. "

Bazadze did not agree with this view, "they are just hoodwinked and do not really want to be against us, if they know the truth..."

"What if you know the truth? Even if Maxim didn't tell them the truth, they came directly at us. Don't they know that the enemy is us? Stop sophistry for them. Choosing the wrong one is choosing the wrong one. There must be a price.

Otherwise, since they took Maxim's reward, they came out to find our trace for him. If they were defeated, they didn't have to pay the price. They got a salary for nothing. I want such a good job. "

Gray feels that these decent people are sometimes inexplicable. For example, they seize the opportunity not to kill and say they want to give him a chance to reform. After repeated education, they beat and their teammates jumped out and told him not to kill, otherwise you will become a person like him and then don't kill.

Among them, the logic is really beyond his comprehension. He is often unable to integrate into these people's circles because he is not stupid enough, which is incompatible with the whole world.

In the next few days, the two people have been sealing the mages one by one according to the information provided by ansarella. Basazze will grab their magic tools in advance and won't let gray go. Gray is trying his best to grab and protect his own interests. It's like two people are sharing stolen goods.

When the third person disappeared, Maxim had noticed something wrong and urgently asked them to stop and prepare to act together, but it was not timely enough. There were only four people left in the last group.

But the four and maxim were still very difficult to deal with. Seeing that they couldn't achieve any more results, they suspended their hunting plan.

Gray didn't go back to study magic with bassac. In fact, bassac was not in the mood to teach these days. They usually practice by themselves.

Gray thought it was a waste of time, so he went home and practiced at home, warm and comfortable.

As for studying magic in the future, he plans to ask basazze to write a letter of recommendation and let him enter a magic school. I believe the magic school will not disappoint him.

Bashadze's current teaching is basically to teach David. By the way, in addition to the basic knowledge taught at the beginning, the latter knowledge is mostly some fool magic that can quickly enhance its strength, and there is not much explanation of magic itself.

He thought it might be better to go to a magic school and study magic more systematically.

At six o'clock, gray put the prepared dishes on the table, prepared red wine and candles, took out a bunch of roses and put them behind his back. He stood at the door like a gentleman and began to wait.

The elf touched his belly and slept on his head. When gray cooked, she was full and stole a glass of wine. At this time, she was dizzy.

Afraid of her falling, gray always covered her with magic, like an invisible bowl on his head.

He was going to put her to bed, but the little guy couldn't let go of his hair. He had no choice but to let her sleep here. It is estimated that she will let go when she is asleep.

And it's not just the elf. Everything in the room looks normal, but if you look carefully, you will find that many furniture in the room are slightly floating, less than a centimeter from the ground, but they are not on the ground, and all the weight is held by gray with magic.

Before long, footsteps came from the door. At the moment when the door opened, gray took out roses and put them in front of Becky. "Congratulations, is the first day going well?"

"Thank you. Everyone took good care of me. Mr. Smith also said I did a good job." Becky took the flowers in surprise and gave him a expectant hug with a slightly lost expression. "In fact, I know that I haven't done well enough in some places. Mr. Smith must have criticized me because of you."

Gray's face was slightly heavy and said seriously, "Becky, you know, although Smith is my friend, he is also a very serious leader at work. He can't tolerate his subordinates to make a little mistake, so he must be really praising you without any other factors."

"I've been waiting for your program, and I've listened to several programs before you. They are actually on a par with you. But you are a college student who has not graduated, but they have worked for many years and have rich experience. If you can match them, your future achievements will far surpass them. "

Gray didn't say you were the best, because normal people knew it was comforting. He chose to tell her in a way of rational analysis that although you are not the best, it is compared with those people with rich work experience. As long as you are given time, you will far surpass them in the future.

In this way, the credibility is much higher all at once.

Moreover, this can tell her from another aspect that she has prepared a lot for her program and pays attention to her all the time.

Sure enough, Becky was very happy and kissed him excitedly. "Thank you, gray. I've never felt so confident as I am now."

"It's right to be confident. Only those who are not good enough will move forward with their heads down, while those who are good will always swagger and attract the attention of most people. There is a saying that the more confident you are, the more successful you will be. "

"Come on, I prepared dinner to celebrate that you found your own way today and took the first step successfully." Gray led her to the table.

"You've done so much?" Becky was slightly surprised and apologized. "Sorry, love, today is my first time. They proposed a dinner to welcome me in the evening. I had to go."

"It doesn't matter. This is the first step for everyone to integrate into the company. Don't care. I ignored this." Gray soft voice comfort, gently touch her hair, warm male gray on the line.

"Ha ha, I lied to you. In fact, I didn't eat much at all. I knew you would wait for me at home. I ate two casually. In fact, I've been chatting with them." Becky burst into laughter.

"You lied to me." Gray was stunned, with a sad face, then reached out and grabbed her face.

"Well, I know I'm wrong. Give me a break." Becky begged for mercy and knocked off his hand. "I'll wash my hands and wait for me."