Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

As soon as I entered the First Magic Academy in the capital, I saw Isabel, the secretary general of the academy president Thadius.

"Good morning, Earl Weilin. The dean is waiting for you in the office. Please follow me."

"Thank you Secretary General Isabel."

Weilin nodded in response, then followed the other party to the dean's office.

Pushing open the door, Thaddeus did not hide the resentful look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Weilin touched his head awkwardly. After all, it was not a good idea to poach other people's visiting professors. But for the development of Qixingling, he could only be the villain.

"Long time no see, Lord Thadius."

Thadius stood up and said calmly, "Count Verin, I don't feel well."

When Weilin heard this, he knew that this guy wanted to bargain.

However, is it appropriate for you, the dean of a magic academy, to behave like this?

"Mrs. Xuemiya, Mr. Kyle, please go to the lounge and take a rest." Seeing the dean's look, Secretary General Isabel said with a smile.

"Weilin, let's go over first." Xuemiya let go of Weilin's hand and said softly.

"kindness."

After the irrelevant people left, Thadius and Weilin were the only ones left in the office.

"Sir Thadius, how about we talk openly?"

Thadius took out a set of chairs and placed them in the office. He sat down first and said with a straight face, "Then let's talk openly. But you poached the visiting professor of the college without making any noise. Let's talk about it."

Weilin said calmly, "Sir Thadius, you said that he is a visiting professor. It is his freedom to go wherever he wants. It is just that Qixing Territory has pleasant scenery and abundant talents, so it became his first choice."

Thadius took a deep look at Weilin. This kid was really good at lying with his eyes open. If he had this shameless spirit when he was young, he would not have let Isabel's mother get together with someone else.

However, when you are young, you can’t…

The eyes are the windows to the soul. Weilin stared at Thadius' eyes, and seeing the fluctuations in his eyes, he kept thinking of countermeasures in his mind to deal with the language trap set by this old fox.

"In short, Professor Omons's departure is a loss to the magic academy. You must give him some compensation, or I will sue you to the king."

"Sir Thadius, if you want to sue, just sue my grandfather. Anyway, it was him who did it, not me." Weilin spread his hands and said shamelessly, "If you win the lawsuit, I will let Sir Osmond go back."

"Ahem, you kid..." Thaddeus had a hint of fear on his face, but more of it was disbelief in his eyes. He said suspiciously, "Are you serious?"

Weilin chuckled and replied, "You will know if you try it."

Hearing Weilin's instigation, Thadius felt a little unsure. If this was true, he would definitely fall into a space crack late at night, and it would be difficult for him to come back for a few months or even a year.

But if it's fake, it seems that I won't get any benefit.

As for Osmond's return to the First Magic Academy, he was originally a visiting professor and might only teach once a year. It seemed that there would be no loss with him or not, but it seemed that he had some effect.

The key is the boy's expression. This matter is most likely true.

"Sir Thadius, what do you think?" Weilin asked again with a slight smile on his face.

Thadius looked helpless and said, "Well, you win, let's talk about the price of the Demon Soul Orb."

The two then fought each other over the price of the Demon Soul Orb.

If the transaction volume was only a few hundred or a thousand, everyone would get along and no one would care about a few more magic crystals.

But the transaction quantity this time is 500,000 bronze-level demon soul light balls, 100,000 silver-level demon soul light balls, and 1,000 gold-level demon soul light balls.

For every additional low-level magic crystal, the total number would be 500,000 low-level magic crystals, worth 300 million gold coins, which is equivalent to one percent of the price of a small floating city.

"The price of a low-level silver demon soul light ball is too high. I think two intermediate magic crystals plus three low-level magic crystals is a suitable price."

"Sir Thadius, you are such a greedy person. You need at least two intermediate-level magic crystals and five low-level magic crystals." Weilin slammed the table and responded loudly.

Thadius blew his beard and glared, and replied bluntly: "You are just dreaming. You shameless little thing are harming an old man like me who is hundreds of years old. If it weren't for your grandfather, I would hang you up and beat you now."

"I'm taking a loss. How about I give you half a low-level magic crystal as compensation for each low-level silver demon soul light ball?"

"One, plus one, and I'll sell it." Weilin raised his finger and responded.

Even though it has reached the psychological expected price, why not make a little more money?

Fifty thousand silver low-level demon soul orbs. If the price is right, that would be fifty thousand low-level magic crystals, worth forty million gold coins.

"No, just half a pill, no more." Thaddeus glared at the boy fiercely and clenched his fists tightly. He really wanted to let this boy know that wizards also have anger.

Seeing Thaddeus on the verge of exploding, Weilin felt a little uneasy. Although his grandfather could "avenge" him afterwards, it would be of no avail, after all, he had been beaten up.

It is better not to anger Thaddeus, a man who is on the verge of becoming a legend.

A wizard is a symbol of wealth, but also a synonym for pauper.

After some trouble, the two finally determined that the price of a silver low-level demon soul light ball was two intermediate magic crystals, three low-level magic crystals, and half a low-level magic crystal.

Both sides stopped fighting for half an hour to cool down, and then resumed bargaining.

In the reception room, Xuemiya heard the occasional vibration coming from the room next door, and said with some concern: "Will Weilin and Lord Thadius fight?"

"Kyle, why don't you go check on Weilin? If a fight breaks out, you can help him."

"Madam, with my strength, I can only take the master away at most, but I cannot defeat Lord Thadius."

Xuemiya turned her head and thought for a moment, then said, "That's true. Lord Thadius won't hurt Weilin anyway. It doesn't matter if he gets beaten up. At most, I can ask Grandpa for revenge."

Afterwards, Xuemia put the matter aside and concentrated on playing chess with Secretary General Isabel.

As for Kyle, he was reading books, constructing new spells, and preparing to experiment when he returned to Qixing Territory.