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As for why she was vigilant, it was because of the rough behavior of this human being when he first came into contact with her.Although with the queen's protection, this human being can't hurt her at all, but her frightened little heart can't just let it go!

Of course, Si You didn't know that when he played the mission for the first time and was still angry with the system, he left an extremely bad impression on this little thing.

To be precise, he "forgets things too much".

So, what he didn't expect was that before he said what it was, Nakoli replied directly: "Don't do it!"

It's embarrassing...

Si You coughed twice, and wiped his palms on his robe.

"Aren't you listening first?"

"Don't listen! Unless you apologize first!" Nakoli put her hips on her hips and bulged her cheeks: "Say 'Master Nakoli, I'm sorry, I was wrong, forgive me, a humble, ignorant, shameless, stupid and stupid human being'!"

"Master Nakoli, I'm sorry, I was wrong, forgive me, a humble, ignorant, shameless, stupid human being."

"Okay, can I listen next?"

Si You had no psychological pressure, just joking, although his skin was not as thick as that of a slippery ghost, it was not as thin as paper when he was a teenager.

As for the impact on Alice.

It seemed that Alice didn't notice what Si You said at all, and she was seriously drawing a portrait of Nakoli in her little notebook.

Nakoli obviously didn't expect Si You to be so direct, and she got stuck for a while: "Hmph... okay... okay... forgive you, a humble, ignorant, shameless, stupid guy..."

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Being a bunch of Muggles... oh no, teachers of ordinary humans."

"what?"

Nakoli flew to Si You's forehead, and stretched out her small hand to touch it.

"Your brain is not damaged by heat, is it? Fever sick?"

Si You probably knew what the fever Na Keli was talking about, so he gently pushed Na Keli's little hand away with his fingers, and Si You said seriously: "No, I'm serious, you go to be a teacher of ordinary humans."

"Teach them what?"

"Some basic theories, such as the composition of elements, the nature of elemental spirits, the preferences of elemental spirits, etc..."

"You want me to teach them the basics of magic?"

"It's almost the same, but they can't cast spells, and there is no Alicia in their bodies."

Na Keli crossed her legs in the air, her face pondering: "It's not impossible, then what good is there for me?"

"As long as it doesn't hurt their lives, I allow you to intersperse pranks in their assessment at will."

"Arbitrarily interspersed?"

"random."

Nakori's eyeballs rolled round and round.

This time, Si You has grasped the lifeline of the Pixie tribe. The entire tribe, from the queen to the commoners, is basically addicted to pranks, but they are not easy to deal with the same kind. After all, they know the basics and are familiar with the routines.

Other races that can play tricks rarely interact with them

Contact with a lot of human beings, and because of the excessive pranks, the new covenant made by the two races has a regulation that no pranks can be made. .

Pixie takes contracts very seriously.

Even if the pranks make them look unreliable.

"If you don't agree, I'll let other Pixie do it. I believe that there are many Pixie who want to play pranks, and their magical attainments may even be higher than yours..."

"Who said it! Who said it!"

Nakoli crossed her waist at the time: "I am the Pixie tribe's two-time magic modeling champion and flying champion! If you miss me, you will lose a lot!"

"Then this matter..."

"let me!"

Hooked!Although they like to play pranks, these little guys are pure-hearted.Si You suppressed the complacency in his expression, turned around and said to Alice, "Okay, now our trainee apprentice teacher has been found."

Si You, who has been transformed into leftover items in this world many times, is convinced that Nakoli can stay in this world for a long time.

At this point, Alice's painting is only partly drawn.

"You can still draw?"

"There used to be some free art exhibitions, and there were some free basic lessons there."

"..."

It's a pity that children don't read.

Si You said that he didn't understand the world of a top student.

"Master Sage, although I don't question the teaching of the goblins, is she alone enough?"

Alice asked, she thought about what Si You said, this model is obviously prepared for a large number of screening and elimination, it is obviously impossible for a goblin to be in charge of all the courses and apprentices.

"Nakoli?"

Nakoli frowned when her name was called: "Will there be so many humans?"

"Of course, I plan to divide it into several classes. There must be thirty people in each class."

"Then may I call some of my sisters over?"

Nakoli seemed a little reluctant. She felt like she had been tricked. She obviously needed a lot of goblins. If she knew it earlier, she should talk about the conditions.

But in fact, if there are too many people, she will not be able to eat alone.

Just wait for this sentence!

Si You was overjoyed in his heart, shook his robe, and instantly dropped several scrolls, all of which were blank contract scrolls, as long as he signed his name, it would take effect.

As the Eye of Truth consortium...the mage group, there are naturally many blank scrolls in stock.

"Go call!"

"..."

Na Keli is now convinced that she was cheated, and she can't say that she was cheated, but she didn't take advantage of it.

"Humph……"

Nakoli snorted softly, shook her wings and disappeared into a ball of light.

"Next, we'll just wait. When we're all here, we'll go to the Tudor Empire to play around."

……

As usual, Prime Minister Lawrence drove to Queen Tudor's estate after he had finished wrangling with the upper and lower councils as usual.

"Lord Lawrence, what kind of stand-up comedy did you bring me?"

Her Majesty's age has broken through the ninety mark and is moving towards a higher age, but the years can leave traces on her appearance, but they cannot be affected by the weather in her heart.

Maybe she can live to be a hundred years old, or even more.

Lawrence couldn't help thinking this every time he came here.

Lawrence sat down on the chair on the other side of the terrace, resting his forehead helplessly. He would only show this kind of fatigue when he was with the Queen.

Sometimes, he would feel that the queen was like his elder, which seemed to be correct, after all, the age difference was indeed dozens of years old.

"Probably not the stand-up comedy you want to hear today."

They all tacitly called the messy and various issues listed by the upper and lower councils stand-up comedy.

Because there are some things that are really funny to say, such as changing the official language of Tudor into various regional dialects and so on.

"All right!"

The Queen held the teacup and blew lightly: "What's bothering you?"

"They're back to talking about royal income and last quarter's financial statements."

"I remember these things they have no right to ask."

"Of course, the royal family's own income is like this, but what Sir Abner of the upper council thinks is problematic is the part of government subsidies..."

As Lawrence spoke, he observed the face of the Tudor Queen.

Fortunately, it was normal, nothing changed, and nothing exciting.

"I think he just wanted to take this opportunity to find out about the Royal Society of Masters, so that he could see where there is a 'reasonable' way to evade taxes."

With a slight sneer, the Queen took a sip of the black tea and slowly put down the teacup: "They always do this, I don't think it's strange."

"However, Your Majesty, with all due respect, our Royal Association of Mages really has nothing to spend. This money has been accumulating all the time. For some people who are interested, this may be an excuse to attack the royal family..."

"They dare not."

The Queen chuckled and said, "At least until the people in the lower council have a unified opinion, they dare not."

So has the lower council ever unified its opinions?

The answer is that it has never happened, and it will probably be difficult in the future.

Lawrence understood what the Queen meant, and just let it go.

Lawrence stroked the pocket of his suit with some hesitation, and there was another small card inside. Yes, it was still entrusted to him by Marshal Cady.

"Damn it, is there any question you can't ask yourself!"

As for why you asked him to accept this card?God knows, he called at the end of Parliament, and Marshal Cady just walked by him and handed him this.

He just accepted it in a daze, and he didn't realize it until he finished the phone call. Who can he ask for reason?

Volume 308 Tracing Back: Chapter 81 Chapter [-] The Mage’s Message

"You seem to have something to tell me?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Lawrence touched the piece of paper in his pocket, and finally took it out. If he didn't take it, he wouldn't care about anything, but since he had already accepted it, no matter what he explained, it was a tacit consent on the side of Marshal Cady. .

If you don't do what you promised.

Lawrence didn't want to set up stumbling blocks on his political path out of thin air. The others were annoying enough, plus a Cardy who likes to mess around?

He will have to resign next year.

"Oh?"

Queen Tudor took the slip of paper, picked up the presbyopic glasses on the table and placed them on the bridge of her nose, spread them out to look at them, her brows raised slightly.

"Have you seen this content?"

"No, Your Majesty." Lawrence rubbed one hand on his thigh, and moved his eyes to the side unconsciously: "With all due respect, Your Majesty, there are no impolite questions in it, right?"

The question asked by the same routine last time was a mistake. This time, God knows what embarrassing question it is.

"Ha ha……"

Queen Tudor laughed twice.

What's the meaning?Lawrence was a little confused, this laugh was as flat as water.

"He asked me when I could go to the Royal Society of Mages to study magic."

"..."

Lawrence began to wonder how the old boy got into the position of field marshal, and why he was so out of his mind.

When can I study magic at the Royal Society of Mages?If this kind of question is asked by a child, it's fine, but can you ask it if you are old enough to be a grandfather?

"Your Majesty, this may be today's stand-up comic..."

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye knows the reason why the Royal Mages Association was established, and it was also established near the place where the monster was sealed.

That is clearly telling the mage hiding in the dark: Don't forget this matter!

By the way, send an olive branch to the mage, if a blind cat meets a dead mouse, it will make a fortune!

Lawrence thinks so, and he thinks everyone else thinks so too.

But Queen Tudor sighed softly, pulled off the reading glasses on the bridge of her nose, and tapped the paper with her skinny fingers.