The son-in-law of the stunning president

Underweep picked up a dusty book with his trembling veteran hands.

How many years have these things not been touched? 40 years? 50 years?or longer?

He doesn't remember.

I only remember that when he was young, he had a slight interest in these things, and I hope that all the records above are true.

But soon, after he found that these so-called magic shit had no effect, he was completely disappointed, and he put these books on the shelf and never touched them again.

but now……

Andrew put on his presbyopic glasses, opened these obscure texts again after many years, and began to read with such difficulty.

Half an hour later, the tired old man finally closed his book and sighed.

No way, he is really too old, his brain can't bear too much fatigue, learning and so on, for him, is already too extravagant wish.

"jingle……"

Andvip walked out of the secret room, tugged on a rope beside his bed, and a crisp bell sounded immediately.

Soon, the door was pushed open, and a muscular middle-aged man in a black suit walked in.

This is his personal bodyguard Badr.

Don't underestimate the Andvip family and treat them as simple magic sticks.

In fact, if one can become the Great Master of Protecting the Country of a country, then even a magic stick is a top magic stick.

When the family was prosperous, the ancestors of Andvip left them a large amount of valuable investment and industrial enterprises with immeasurable value.

Now that time has passed, these physical industries have disappeared along with the deindustrialization of the Yin Kingdom.

But it was replaced by a large amount of financial products, which also made the Andvip family an ancient and extremely wealthy family in London.

Their power cannot be underestimated.

This is also the reason why the Yin royal family still recognizes their family's archmage status.

"Badr, what are you doing now?" Andvip looked at Badr and asked.

Bader was taken aback, and then said: "Master, I only broke through to the level of elementary generals this year, have you forgotten?"

He was really worried about Andvip's memory. Obviously, when he broke through, the family had a big celebration.

Andrew nodded: "Well, general, then do you think that with your strength, if you match up with the video, oh, I mean, have you watched the video of the plane? Have you seen the Chinese fairy in the video? Or a magician, what are the chances of winning?"

"Ah?" Bader was dumbfounded, what chance?

Is it better than a hair?

They are all characters who can fly all over the sky, and can even fight to death with that monster-like big octopus in the sky. If it were him, the only hope is that the octopus will move more gently when eating him.

But he is currently eating the food of the An Deweipu family, so it is not good to say that he is too useless.

Otherwise, what if people don't need themselves?

Where can I find such an easy and lucrative job? It can not only pay for his extravagant life every month, but also provide him with countless cultivation resources.

So Badr bit the bullet and said: "Patriarch, you know that I can't fly, but if it's physical strength, I'm confident that I'm no worse than anyone else."

It's not like he's completely lying, after all, he's a warrior, and he's confident that he's stronger than a mage in melee combat.

Well, at least that's how it's set up in the game.

But Badr apparently forgot that how the game is set up is mainly to satisfy a thing called balance, and the real world doesn't take these things into consideration.

Who stipulated that mages can only be long-range and not good at close combat?
Anderweip nodded slightly, that's the reason.

He thought for a while and said, "Go and publish this in the newspaper tomorrow morning. Well, let me think about it. Several important newspapers, including the Sun, will publish it on the front page."

Badr curiously took a note from Andvip's hand and glanced at it. On it was a very strange and complicated symbol.

What the hell is this?

"Patriarch, how do you publish this thing? So, under what name?" Badr asked tentatively.

Andrew rubbed his forehead: "I don't need any name, people who know it will naturally know it."

What do you mean?
Badr looked at the old Patriarch in shock, could it be that this old man really has some mysterious means?This is some kind of magic?
Andrew waved his hand: "Go down, just do as I tell you."

"Oh... yes, yes." Badr didn't dare to ask any more questions, and immediately retreated.

Andweip sighed, the symbol just now was actually something he found out from an ancient book just now.

He remembered that his family had inherited such a symbol, and the family legend did say that they were magicians.

And this symbol is actually the symbol of their secret mage house.

Andvip really hoped that this symbol would play a role, and it would be even better if he could attract some real mages.

As for that President Bernard of the black magic exchange meeting?

He really wanted to get in touch, but considering that the live broadcast had just finished, I'm afraid Bernard's side was already surrounded.

Contacting [-]% is also a waste of effort.

And he couldn't figure out why that Bernard was so high-profile.

I still hope that someone can take the initiative to contact me after seeing the symbol...

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"You, you mean you have been eliminated from all magical abilities?" The reporter looked at Bernard in the ward in astonishment.

His complexion was very pale, and he was lying weakly, as if he couldn't move at all.

"Yes, yes, because I violated the principles of the exchange meeting, almost all of my magic power was abolished. It's a pity. Today, I am just a useless person."

Bernard said so miserably, his expression was not affected at all.

In fact, he really didn't need to be pretentious, as his original memory was like this.

Tang Chen originally wanted to use Bernard to take advantage of his black magic exchange meeting, but when he arrived at the scene, Tang Chen was actually shocked.

It was a hammer exchange meeting.

Originally, he wanted to leave directly, but he saw someone doing a live broadcast, and there was Babko's condescending contempt.

So Tang Chen stood up and helped Bernard play a play.

But acting belongs to acting, there is always a time to end, isn’t it?
Now that Tang Chen used Bernard to increase the reputation of a magician, and finally picked this kid out, he was worthy of him.

His memory was altered by Tang Chen, making him think that he was once an outstanding magic apprentice.