Full Time Mage Lord

Him? Who is he?! Xiu Yin looked at Tifa and didn't know what to say, he couldn't find any other expression to replace the expression on his face except shock.

Huh? This time it was Tifa's turn to look surprised, You came to look for him, don't you know who he is?

Xiu Yin felt his back faintly wet.

After a while, Xiu Yin squeezed out a word from his throat, Then take me to see him...

Tifa made a face at Xiu Yin, Hee hee, not today, you had fun with me, tomorrow I'm considering whether to let you see him or not!

Xiu Yin was speechless, and could only temporarily succumb to Tifa's little cotton skirt...

The next day, Tifa led Xiu Yin to the central square of Xinghui City. The square was crowded with people at the moment, and the impact of what happened last time on this place could no longer be seen.

Hey, Brother Xiu Yin, you just wait here, I'll go in and find him!

En. When Xiu Yin responded, Tifa's figure had disappeared into the crowd, and she ran towards the palace, while Xiu Yin was waiting on the south side of the square.

Xiu Yin is cautious and cautious when facing Tifa now, he doesn't know what this little girl is thinking all the time, anyway, after meeting Tifa this time, Xiu Yin has the feeling that Tifa is a grown-up scheming girl a feeling of……

When Xiu Yin was already waiting a little anxiously, a voice he had heard sounded behind him.

We meet again, Huine Neumann.

Xiu Yin turned around, and there was a man in a black robe with most of his face covered by a hood standing behind him.

It's...Your Highness Trog? Xiu Yin was a little nervous at this moment.

The person who came pulled back the hood slightly, exposing most of his face. After Xiu Yin saw the handsome face clearly, he pushed down the hood again and covered his face again.

Xiu Yin didn't expect Prince Trogg to be dressed like this, It's really...

Shh, let's talk in another place! Trog looked around, as if avoiding something, then turned and walked towards the south street, while Huin followed behind him.

After going around a few streets, Trogg turned into a tavern very familiarly.

There were not many people dining in this tavern, so Trog chose to sit at a table in the corner, and Huin followed closely behind and sat opposite Trog.

The waiter in the tavern immediately stepped forward to ask Trog what he wanted. After ordering two cups of coffee, Trog took off the hood behind his head. Wearing a hood in the tavern will attract more attention from others.

After the waiter served the coffee, Trog showed a smile on his face. He looked at Xiu Yin and said, I'm so sorry, I used spiritual magic on you.

Xiu Yin didn't care about this, he wasn't a thick and dark person, unless it was necessary, since Trog already knew that he was coming to him, then Xiu Yin might as well just get straight to the point.

Then Your Highness...

But before Xiu Yin could speak, he was gently interrupted by Trog. He picked up the coffee cup, brought it to his mouth, and gently blew along the edge of the cup with his mouth, saying to Xiu Yin , Drink the coffee first, the coffee in this tavern is the real good stuff.

After speaking, Trog took a big sip by himself.

Seeing this, Xiu Yin had no choice but to taste the coffee praised by the fourth prince before talking about other things.

Xiuyin has a good understanding of coffee, after all, he has been drinking the coffee he ground all winter.

A sip of coffee passed through his throat and entered his stomach with warmth, and Xiu Yin let out a hearty gasp.

Your Highness often walks among the people, and you can actually find this kind of delicious coffee place with a tavern archway. Xiu Yin had to praise the taste of this coffee. It seems that the original bitterness of coffee is not felt when you drink it with a smooth taste. The magic is that there is no added sugar in this coffee.

Then, let's drink it up first.

Prince Trog continued to slowly sip the coffee in his cup, and so did Xiu Yin. During the whole process, the two of them only had eye contact, and did not say a word. They both wanted to read some information from each other's eyes. Come, but until the coffee is finished, neither of them can know what the other is thinking.

For example, Trogg was thinking about Huin as a descendant of the Neumann family. Could he be thinking about the former glory of the Neumann family?

Xiu Yin was thinking about how deeply Trog was obsessed with the position of king.

Some things are unspoken, so when they put down the coffee quilt in their hands, both of them smiled.

I said at the time, we'd be good friends, Trogg said first.

Xiu Yin smiled back. When they met in the central square for the first time, Trog did indeed say that, and it also left a deep enough impression on Xiu Yin.

Then, Your Highness, what should I do now? Huin threw the question directly to Trog, and Huin wanted to see how Trog was going to respond.

First of all, don't call me 'His Royal Highness', I am still far from that Highness...

Trog first corrected what Xiu Yin had always called him, and then continued, It is also because of the distance, so I hope to be closer, Hu Yin Neumann, maybe the Neumann family once burdened Something, but I think in the future, there will still be enough friendship between us, I am different from the rest of the Bonaventure family, and I also believe that you, Xiu Yin, are different from the Neumann family.

Oh? After hearing what Trog said, it was hard for Xiu Yin to imagine that such words would come from the mouth of the fourth prince Trog.

I'm not the same as the Neumann family? Xiuyin asked rhetorically.

Trog picked up the coffee cup at hand again, and glanced inside. It was already empty, If it's the same... then when Lin Ke rebelled, you wouldn't be a bystander, Xiu Yin.

...

Trog's words made Xiuyin speechless. Indeed, even as Shuke's second son, he didn't know anything about the Neumann family, let alone Lin Ke's rebellious behavior. .

He is indeed different from the Neumann family, especially at this moment, Xiu Yin is no longer the previous Shu Yin, and he doesn't have much feeling for the glory of the Neumann family.

It's just that he didn't expect that Trog would say something different from the Bonaventure family. No matter what, Trog was the fourth prince. For a moment, it was equivalent to holding a golden key in his mouth.