Lord of the Continent [Western Fantasy]

Hearing Salinger's words, the butler was completely dumbfounded.

Of course he knew that last night there was an overbearing masked nobleman who spent more than 100 million gold coins to take pictures of the elf's blood and sword. Who would have thought that the guest was the viscount? !

He only arranged the eyeliner at the auction, and supervised whether the Viscount took photos of the messy things. Who knew that the little master had learned to counter-reconnaissance and wore a broken mask!

No wonder the eyeliner came back to report, saying that Lord Viscount didn't take any photos, and he didn't recognize the right person at all!

"This, this won't work!" The butler said incoherently, "Master won't agree, I, I'm going to sue Master."

"No problem." Salinger said indifferently.

"However, I kindly suggest, butler, you can wait for Secretary-General McGregor to come to a conclusion, and then it will not be too late to file a complaint with your father. What if I am not qualified? It must be nothing to you to disturb his old man recklessly. Benefits?"

housekeeper:"…………"

At this time, Merrig also rushed to the manor with his attendants as scheduled, and the butler had no choice but to greet the Secretary-General first. After all, the other party was a big man and he must not be neglected.

After a while, several people from Megreig were led into Salinger's room by the housekeeper, and the two exchanged warm gentlemanly courtesy.

"Viscount Salinger," McGregor said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to meet you at your home today."

"Secretary McGregor, it's been a long time." Salinger said politely, "I'm sorry to trouble you so much, the main reason is that I'm a little impatient."

"You're being polite." Merriger said, "Even if you don't ask, I will take the initiative to ask for it. After all, for our association, wood mages with life elements are really too scarce."

"This is my full set of physical examination data." Salinger handed over the report and explained: "The physical health indicators and psychological evaluation data are all there. Please look over it."

McGregor took it and read it carefully, especially paying attention to the part of psychological assessment.

Magicians are a special existence, they can benefit the society, and they can also become the public enemy of all mankind.

In the past years, there have been several scum in the Magic Association. They delved into dark magic and abused evil power at will.

Because of this, the Magic Association later included psychological assessment in the certification requirements, so as not to receive another member with anti-social personality one day, causing irreparable harm.

Seeing that all the data were completely qualified, McRiger was very satisfied and began to conduct relevant tests for Salinger.

He asked the attendant to take a special crystal ball and a piece of parchment, and explained: "My lord Viscount, please put your hand on the parchment for ten seconds."

Salinger acted on his word, and ten seconds later, the parchment paper began to emit green light, and then a bunch of unknown plant seeds popped up and fell all over the ground.

"God!" Merigor couldn't help shouting, "Master Viscount, you do possess the energy of the life element wood, which is simply a miracle!"

Salinger, who had already expected the result, pretended to be surprised: "Really? Secretary-General, this is really unbelievable. I didn't expect the painstaking efforts to bring such an effect."

"My God!" Merig said, "This must be the will of the God of Light."

Salinger muttered in his heart: It is obviously the will of my black-haired god.

"Let's test the magic affinity again in a moment."

Speaking of which, Merrig placed the crystal ball in front of Salinger and instructed him how to place his hand on it correctly. In an instant, the crystal ball was filled with warm green light, exuding beautiful colors.

"God, god, god!" Merrig was so excited, "My lord, your magic affinity is close to full value, this, this is simply...

Merrig was overwhelmed. From the beginning of his tenure to the present, he has never met anyone with a full affinity for magic elements, and it is a rare wood type with life elements.

If such a person joins the Magic Association and recommends it to the royal family after a little training, it will bring huge benefits to the association!

"Great God of Light!" McGregor murmured to himself, "Thank you for your divine descendance, for endowing our Magic Association with such treasures, I praise you!"

The corner of Salinger's mouth twitched when he knew the truth. For the first time, he felt the madness of the believers of the God of Light and their blindly worshiped beliefs.

Salinger coughed lightly, and asked warmly: "Then, Lord Megregor, from this point of view, there should be no problem for me to join the Magic Association?"

"Absolutely no problem!" McRig said excitedly.

But he quickly realized that his actions would inevitably exceed his authority, and he immediately corrected him and said: "It should be fine, I will report to the chairman. As long as the chairman approves, you can go to the association to go through the certification procedures immediately, Mr. Viscount."

Hearing this, the face of the housekeeper who stood by for a long time turned green, and he hesitated and said: "Master Viscount, Mr. Secretary-General, this, is this wrong? Our master doesn't know yet."

Merrig stared, and reprimanded: "How could the old Viscount disagree? This is the Itenity Magic Association! Every magician in the association is comparable to a high-ranking nobleman. This is an unparalleled honor!"

"Why, steward, do you look down on our Magic Association?"

housekeeper:"…………"

The butler's face immediately turned from green to white, and he was too frightened to make a sound. Salinger sat by the side with a blank expression on his face, but he felt very comfortable in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this housekeeper who is good at monitoring and likes to make small reports will have such a day, what a joy!

McGregor was too lazy to deal with the housekeeper, so he quickly opened the communication stone and explained the whole matter to the president in detail. The president was also very excited and expressed his unconditional acceptance of Salinger, hoping that he would go through the membership procedures as soon as possible.

Turning off the communication stone, McRig said: "Master Viscount, I wonder if you are free today, why don't you go back with me?"

"Oh no, this is too hasty." Salinger said, "After all, it is a big event. I hope it can be more formal. I will make an appointment with you in advance, and then I will go to the Magic Association in person. It is estimated that within three days .”

"No problem." McRig said happily, "I'll wait for your news."

Sending the Secretary-General away, Salinger returned to the room, and the butler followed him in, embarrassedly saying: "Master Viscount, what you did today is really bad, you should discuss it with the master in advance, he is now Nothing."

"Isn't there you, butler." Salinger said with a smile, "I'll just give you a little trouble, and help me tell my father."

housekeeper:"…………"

The butler naturally heard Salinger's implication, which was full of irony, but he didn't dare to say anything, because the little master was about to enter the Magic Association and thus possess the supreme status, how dare he offend!

The butler left the viscount's room resentfully, and after thinking about it, he still told the old viscount all this with the communication stone.

Salinger sat comfortably on the rocking chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, waiting for his father to return, because he knew that the housekeeper would definitely report immediately.

How would he scold me?Salinger rested his chin in thought, but with a bright smile in his eyes, he raised his slender hand, and a sunflower vine quickly stretched out from the balcony.

The sunflower gently wrapped around the viscount's fingers, and then carefully kissed the back of his hand with its pink petals, just like kissing his lover.

Salinger gently stroked the petals of the sun, and said softly: "You are very beautiful, please continue to work hard to grow up."

Sunflower trembled slightly, and the next moment, she said something that only the Viscount could understand: "Salinger, we love you."

Salinger smiled brightly, leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Bang-!

With a loud noise, Salinger woke up in an instant, only to see the bedroom door was knocked open, and the old Viscount stood angrily at the door.

The sunflowers receded quietly, Salinger stood up, sobered up for a moment, bowed, and respectfully said: "Father, you are back."

The old Viscount walked in with a dark face, and said sharply, "It turned out that you took the blood of heart and the sword of the forest spirit, 110 gold coins, good job!"

"Father, I'm sorry." Salinger said softly.

"Where did you get the money!" the old Viscount asked, "Who did you borrow it from? How dare you ask someone to borrow money, it's embarrassing to our family!"

"I didn't borrow any money," Salinger explained. "The money was from my store. It was all my own money."

"Shop?" The old Viscount was taken aback, and asked, "What shop, where do you have a shop?"

"It's just a few shops selling medicines and skin care products." Salinger said, "They are all opened in Xinghe City. They have earned me some pocket money in the past few years, my lord father."

"you!"

The old Viscount was so angry that his face turned livid. He didn't expect that his son would secretly open a shop and earn money from his own house. With this ability, why couldn't he manage the family business well?Studying those broken plants every day, what ghosts and spirits are there!

"The butler said, are you going to the Magic Association?" the old Viscount asked.

"Yes, my lord father." Salinger said, "I have passed all the tests, and I have been invited by the president of the Magic Association. I will go through the registration procedures someday."

"Don't go!" the old Viscount roared, "Stay at home and learn how to manage the family business. If you become a magician, what will happen to our family's business?"

"My lord father, forgive me for being difficult to obey."

Salinger said in harmony: "You have always done it yourself in the family business, and you rarely let me intervene. Your body is so strong, I don't think I need to do anything in the next few decades, instead of being a dandy under your protection My son, why not go out and do what you like."

The old Viscount growled: "You like growing vegetables? Trees?"

"It's not that simple, my lord father." Salinger said helplessly, "In short, I now have a magic affinity, or the rare life element wood energy, so I want to become a wood magician and make a small contribution to mankind. .”

"I said no!" The old Viscount was trembling with anger, and began to patrol the room, yelling: "It's all that broken sword, I'll throw it away!"

The old Viscount quickly saw the Sword of the Forest Spirit on the desk, and stepped forward a few steps, intending to pick up the sword. Salinger hurriedly said, "My lord father, don't do this."

boom--!

As Salinger's mood fluctuated violently, the countless sunflowers on the balcony suddenly became thick and long, covering the Forest Sword in an instant, and brought it in front of the Viscount with a swish, the old Viscount was emptied.

"What is this!" The old Viscount was dumbfounded, pointed at the mutated sunflower, and shouted, "Salinger, you actually used magic on me?!"

"Oh no, Father." Salinger hurriedly said, "I don't mean to hurt you, I'm just afraid that this sword will hurt you, you don't know, it has already recognized its owner, even if you take it away , it will find a way to come back to me.”

Seeing his son surrounded by colorful sunflowers, the old Viscount felt his anger go straight to the top of his head, and finally couldn't help it, and wanted to step forward and teach Salinger a lesson.

boom--!boom--!boom--!

Feeling that Salinger was threatened, all the sunflowers rushed to the old Viscount, surrounding him and making him unable to move.

But they knew that this was the Viscount's relatives, so they didn't get rough on the old Viscount, they just put on a sunflower intertwined dress for the old Viscount,

— Lady dress.

Red, pink, yellow, purple... colorful petals covered the old Viscount's body, underneath was a brilliant and complicated sunflower skirt, and his upper body was a bust covered with petals.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Salinger's face began to twitch uncontrollably, trying to suppress a smile.

"Don't hurt Lord Viscount!"

"Hmph, you bad guy!"

"No, he is the father of Lord Viscount. He actually loves Lord Viscount very much. I can feel it."

"Then why did he want to hit the adults?"

"Maybe it's too much love."

"You're talking nonsense, I also love Lord Viscount very much, but I just want to kiss him, I don't want to hit him."

Hearing the childish and innocent discussion of the sunflowers, Salinger felt warm in his heart.

Yes, Father actually loves him as much as Sunflower.

It's just that he couldn't bear his father's love.

"Father, the deal is done, so don't be angry." Salinger comforted him softly.

"Let go of me first!" the old Viscount shouted angrily.

As soon as Salinger raised his hand, the sunflowers left slowly and returned to the balcony, swinging in the wind.

The old Viscount looked at Salinger for a moment, and said angrily: "You can do it for yourself!" Then he left with a flick of his sleeves.

Looking at the back of his father, Salinger was stunned for a moment, then sat down again.

The noon sun was shining brightly, the refreshing autumn breeze caressed, and the sunflowers swayed in the sun, as if smiling at him.

Salinger also smiled at the flowers.

He knew that a new chapter in his life was about to begin.