Chapter 394： Wild girl

"Hey, do you think it's fun to be a magician? Times have changed, my little sister, don't be fooled by the movie, and go on a jungle adventure? Frightened by monsters? Nothing, no matter how powerful it is, it can't be carried. Live the hammer of dawn!"

The daughter of Duke Mallory, the second largest mine owner of Kerviel, Mananxi, rolled her eyes and complained without the image of a lady. (Chapter 109)

"My old lady is now a giant worm, digging holes all day! My god, I just dug the underground corridor! In order to dig this corridor, our team ate the mud for half a month and killed countless magic rats. In order to keep up with the progress, all the staff worked in three shifts, but the result? A design error? It was demolished and dug again. It had to be an'S-shaped' walkway!"

Mananxi almost collapsed, clutching his forehead, and muttered powerlessly: "It's really the leader who moved his mouth, and the subordinate broke his leg!"

Sitting in the pavilion, Duke Alek's daughter, Anastasia, concealed a smile.

With this smile, the back garden where the flowers were in full bloom was overshadowed, and Baihua was ashamed.

The air is getting sweeter and sweeter, with a fascinating fragrance, which makes people eager to move.

Mananxi looked at Anastasixia's smile blankly, and screamed in his heart... Aunt Margaret, wouldn't it be of elf blood? Otherwise, why is Anastasia so beautiful?

No, it's the elves, and it's not as good-looking as this Nizi? How was this born?

Hateful, the old lady is a daughter, otherwise she won't marry!

Mananxi screamed in her heart, she was busy, and she also took time to visit Uncle Alek, saying that she was on the way, but in fact she came to Anastasia.

When she was a child, when her father visited Uncle Alek, she liked to come over and find Anastasia.

For nothing, looking at her little pink face like a porcelain doll, one day is not too tired.

"But how did I hear that many magicians have sharpened their heads and want to go in?"

Anastasia pierced Mananxi's complain mercilessly.

"You don't understand, this is called a wall, people outside want to go in, people inside want to come out!"

Mananxi grabbed Anastasixia's little hand and said while playing.

"is it?"

Anastasia asked back, her expression suddenly blurred and melancholy.

She has always envied Mananxi.

Mananxi was tested for magic talent when he was a child, and his father, Duke Mallory, was also a very enlightened and cold magician.

Therefore, Mananxi was carefully cultivated by the family since he was a child, and after passing the apprentice magician examination, it coincided with the great changes in the empire.

Under her father's indulgence, she ran up and down the empire, riding the wind.

Looking at it in Willis, suddenly in Greg.

At a young age, already wearing a green robe, possessing the accomplishments of a great magician, a breakthrough magician is just around the corner.

Every time the two of them had video calls, they could always hear her countless complaints, that the environment was not good, the food was too poor, and Shangfeng treated women as men... so on.

Little did she know that her complaint was exactly what she wanted to experience.

As for her, she seems to be from a precious family, sought after by countless noble children under the pomegranate skirt, but in fact, it is just a vase.

She knows magic, fighting spirit, swordsmanship, harp, dancing, singing...

It looks like everything is possible, but in reality it doesn't know anything.

"Sister Mananxi, you...take me away, okay?" Anastasia suddenly whispered.

"Huh? Take you away?" Mananxi was startled.

"Monroe Jason has proposed a kiss to me!"

"What? How old are you, this beast? Uncle agreed?" Mananxi looked at the girl in front of him with a stunned expression.

She admitted that the rich life of the nobles made Anastasixia a bit precocious, but that face was obviously still a child?

"Not yet, but there are already hints in this area. I feel that it will happen sooner or later. Even if my father will not agree to Gate Rogerson, he will agree to others. I don't want to repeat my mother's life."

Anastasia lowered her head.

If there is no Internet, she may gradually indulge in the flattery of the nobility, and live her ordinary life in the proper way.

But at the stage of shaping her Three Views, she was exposed to the Internet.

The Internet completely opened her world.

She yearns for freedom

Desire to have a career of his own, like Mananxi.

"It's easy to take you away, but it's also easy for Uncle to take you back." Mananxi hesitated for a moment and said the reality.

Anastasia's expression became sad when she heard the words.

"Da da da……"

There was a sound of footsteps, and only a handsome man with a bow tie and formal attire appeared in the back garden.

"Haha, I heard that Ms. Mananxi is here, I guess you will be here."

The man is no one else, it is the door Rogerson!

"I have seen Ms. Mananxi, I heard that you have been busy building underground corridors recently, working for the gods, you have worked hard!" Men Rogerson approached, and gracefully bowed to Mananxi.

"You're polite, this is my glory." Mananxi stroked his chest in reply, behaving coldly, but he didn't reject others thousands of miles away.

It perfectly embodies the upbringing of being the daughter of the Duke of Mallory.

"Anastasia, I came today and brought two good news. Do you want to hear it?"

Without waiting for Anastasia to reply, Monroe Jason said to himself:

"I have already got a place for a Tier 5 Tracer airship that has just rolled off the assembly line in the Dragon Factory. Haven't you been longing for the outside world? This airship will be the best vehicle to realize your wishes."

"Thank you! But, I am afraid that my father will not allow me to travel far by myself." Anastasia declined gently.

"Haha, this is the second piece of good news. At my request, my uncle agreed to your outing. He asked us to use this trip to cultivate our relationship."

Men Rogerson's eyes swept across Anastasixia's face with joy and greed, and even if they met countless times, his heart still thumped.

Anastasixia's face turned pale, and she subconsciously looked at Sister Mananxi.

Mananxi's face was dark, she spoke intentionally, but she couldn't open her mouth.

If three years ago, or even two years ago, she might help her friends desperately.

But she has already stepped into the society, knowing this, she is helpless.

"Anastasia!"

At this moment, a shout came from the back garden gate.

Anastasia's face turned pale when she heard the sound, and the master of her voice was her father, Duke Alek!

——Is my father trying to force her to marry a door Rogerson?

Thinking of this, Anastasia's eyes were dizzy and her heart twisted.

"Come and meet your distinguished guest, this is Ms. Rohia."

The father came over and introduced the woman next to him.

This woman was about eighteen years old and wearing a black dress. Since stepping here, her eyes have been shiningly looking at her, as if she was looking at a rare treasure.

"Anastasixia, I have seen Ms. Rohia!" Strictly educated, Anastasixia lowered her eyebrows and bowed her head in a salute.

"Wild Girl is your account, right?"

As soon as Rosia spoke, Mananxi almost bit her tongue off next to him, and looked at Anastasia, who was in her mind, who was well-behaved and sensible in amazement.

Anastasia looked at Rohia with an incredible and shameful expression, as if she didn't expect her anonymous account to be exposed.

"Relax, the Internet has privacy protocols, we can't peep at you! However, in the Internet age, as long as you go online, you will inevitably leave traces, so it is not difficult for us to find you along the account."

Rosia casually found a reason for herself.

——As a **** under the seat of the great Internet god, how could she give up the privileges and convenience of the authority dog?

"Excuse me, is there anything you are looking for?"

Anastasia was a little flustered and looked at her father subconsciously.

Although she hates her father, she also knows that her father is her only support.

However, his father lowered his eyebrows and nodded, his expression was unwavering, neither sad nor happy.

"Introduce myself, I'm the Kerviel Iron and Steel Industry Association, the Textile Industry Association, the Steam Industry Association, the Chemical Energy Association... Acting President, well, the retro girl knows? Her words and deeds have already had a significant negative impact on our goodwill , So we hope to support an image spokesperson to teach this arrogant girl who doesn’t know her heights."

"Your opinions and our ideas coincide. I wonder if you are interested in being a Kerviel industrial ambassador, traveling around the world to preach the advanced nature of technology and industry? We are very optimistic about your ability to think."

Rohia is straight to the point.

If this matter hadn't been personally ordered by the great Internet God, she would never have come in person.

"Kvel...There seems to be no Iron and Steel Industry Association, right?" Anastasia glanced at his father and asked with a weak face.

"It was true before, but now it has. It will coordinate the production and operation of all enterprises and factories in Kerviel. This is the will of our Lord."

My lord? The great internet god?

Anastasia's heart pounded uncontrollably...Did the great internet **** notice her?

She glanced at her father.

Father still had no waves, standing beside him quietly, so well-behaved that he didn't even dare to give her a look.

"I promise!" Anastasia said decisively.

"Don’t rush to agree. This is a contract. Once you agree, you will lose your private life as the ambassador of Kerviel's industry for at least ten years, and your freedom of love and marriage will be deprived. Your image belongs to Kerviel, of course. Now, you will also reap wealth far beyond all of this."

Rosia snapped his fingers, and a virtual contract emerged out of thin air.

"No!" Gate Rogerson, who has been taciturn, changed his face suddenly and subconsciously exclaimed.

"I do."

Anastasia became more sure after hearing this.

With that, she almost didn't even think about it, raising her hand to sign the contract.

"Anastasia!" Men Rogerson was about to block it subconsciously, not wanting an invisible force to freeze his movements.

Until Anastasia signed the contract.

Rohia glanced at Men Rogerson, and smiled: "Men Rogerson? The first heir to Bertram Chamber of Commerce? Ha ha, it seems that your Chamber of Commerce has eaten too much in the past two years. Don't care at all! Don't worry, this year's steel output, your family's output will be reduced by 30%!"

Men Rogerson's pupils shrank suddenly: "What did you say? You...oo..."

The latter words were completely blocked by the hands of the wizard, and the caster was Duke Alek.

"There will be a professional think tank to connect with you soon. I hope you can get into work as soon as possible. What I want is not a vase. I hope you don't let my lord down!"

After Rosia ordered Anastasixia, the teleportation burst of light lit up on her body.

This light made the struggling door Rogerson stunned.

It should be noted that only advanced magicians can master the transmission ability. This shows that this woman who can't feel the slightest fluctuation of magic power in her whole body is a real big person.

He... got into trouble!

Anastasia was also stunned.

The details of Rohia's transfer away plus the details that his father did not stop, all fully prove that Rohia's origins are not small.

"Anastasia, the wild girl is really your nickname? What remarks did you make? It turned out to be... it was taken by the above?"

Mananxi widened his eyes and asked with an incredible face.

"I, I don't know." Anastasia was a little dazed, and didn't know how to explain it.

She is also occasionally in the online world, letting go of the etiquette restraints of aristocratic ladies and unscrupulously participating in some public opinion quarrels.

Regarding the retro girl Whittier's attack on the **** of the Internet, and Keville's remarks, she naturally joined in the fun comments.

However, her remarks did not attract much attention because they were not extreme enough.

As a result, she didn't expect that she thought she would be obscured, and she would have been spotted long ago. This was simply unexpected!

I knew, Anastasia, you are definitely not a vase!

"Anastasia..."

Father Alek looked at the girl with a complicated expression.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't pay much attention to you. I didn't expect my daughter to be so good! Work hard, if you have any needs, just tell me, I will do everything I can to help you."

"Ok!"

Anastasia nodded, excited and excited to cry.

My father finally stopped treating her as a vase or even a marriage tool.

She feels that she is full of motivation now, and she just wants to prove that she is not useless except for her appearance.

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