Winnessa hesitated to see Augustus, and immediately said: "It doesn't matter if you agree or not, let's talk about it when you are free."
Then he took the staff and left.
Miles has been secretly poking around the courtyard recently, and every time he sees Winnessa going in and out of the house, he feels frustrated.
By now the two people have started giving things away.
The staff in Winnessa's hand must have been given by that person.
The woman, Winnessa, watched the bowl eating the food in the pot, the Qiangwei family was gradually weakened, and it might not be an aristocracy by then.
Still taking Joe, wanting to rely on an eighth-level alchemist, what about the eighth-level, if he dies, there will be nothing.
He has no family, and he is alone, and he wants to rely on such people.
In recent years, the Qiangwei family has gradually lost its talents, and the talents have withered. With the death of the magician of the Qiangwei family, there is no longer a strong man in the family who can hold up the lintel.
The more powerhouses in a family, the stronger the position, and the stronger the confidence.
Dinghai Shenzhen-like existence.
Miles took a fancy to Winnessa, but Winnessa was indifferent to him.
Miles squatted here every day and saw Winnessa coming several times.
The ghost knows what they are doing inside
Winnessa is the person he likes, he never betrayed her, why should he meet this person secretly.
Miles cautiously climbed up the courtyard wall and saw the huge dragon in the garden. He was very angry. At the beginning, he took so many people and brought many eight-level magic scrolls, which hurt the dragon at all sights.
Unexpectedly, he ran away, and now he has become someone else's dragon.
His dragon knight.
No dragon, what a dragon knight.
This guy doesn't come out in the house every day. He has the ability to come out and make you die unexpectedly.
Hiccups when the limelight is in full swing, just like a joke.
After Winnessa left, Augustine asked Ning Shu: "Should I go to the Qiangwei family?"
Ning Shu shook his head: "Wait a little longer."
"Why wait, what are you waiting for?" Augustine asked.
Ning Shu appeared, not invisible, "Wait for you to be famous all over the world, and enough strength to make others willing to take risks for you, because you have enough capital."
Augustine:...
Didn't understand at all, anyway, did you understand.
"Then what should I do?" Augustine asked.
"Do whatever you want," Ning Shu said.
Although Augustine wanted to go back to the Rose family, but hadn't returned for so many years, no one knew what the Rose family was like now.
What if his father wants to kill him again.
To be honest, Augustine found it very absurd, because of the undead talent, he would deny a person completely.
The book of novels must pay attention to logic, but reality is often absurd and there is no logic at all.
What did the Necromancer do? If the Necromancer is very harmful, then other magicians are not equally threatened.
The fire mage can destroy the town, and the law of water can drown the city.
It depends on what kind of person has power.
Are all Necromancers bad
Augustine suddenly felt a little tired, and even alchemy couldn't heal the mess in his heart.
Ning Shu said, "If you become a ninth-level alchemy, you can go back."
"Really, then I will go to the assessment now."
"Wait for the assessment," Ning Shu said, "Come slowly, don't worry."
Augustine could only say oh, feeling particularly helpless and uncomfortable.
It used to be nothing, far away, but now the Qiangwei family is not far away, but there is no way to go back.
Augustine sighed, very melancholy, and suddenly the literary physique leaned over, sighed to the sky, the moon and the stars.
Ning Shu:...
It's not that you are not allowed to go back, why are you sighing
So many years have passed, why can't it be for a while now.
Winnessa returned to the Qiangwei family and went to see her mother first, but she didn't expect her father to be with her mother.
The relationship between the two was not good. When something like that happened back then, the mother was not unwilling to complain.
As for her, I heard that it was a product of drinking, and I heard that her father was drunk and forced her mother.
Winnessa is really embarrassing. After her brother left home, her mother and father slept in separate rooms. The relationship has been weak for so many years.
"Father." Winnesa hurriedly called, and the Earl of Windsor nodded with a cold face, but sat motionless.
Mrs. Windsor glared at him and asked her daughter, "Will the alchemist be willing to build a staff for me?"
The Earl of Windsor picked up the exquisite black tea cup, took a sip, and listened to his daughter with his ear.
Winnessa said: "He said he would think about it again."
A sad color flashed between Mrs. Windsor's eyebrows, "Then don't ask, he can eat well and dress warmly."
"It's okay, but there is no one to take care of him. Every time my daughter goes, he is busy." Of course, Winnessa didn't know that there was a skeleton with her brother.
"Look, he hasn't become a necromancer who hates dogs, so how can he suffer so much."
Winnessa quickly comforted: "Now my brother is already an eighth-level alchemist. With the teaching of Master Dennis, he will definitely become a ninth-level alchemist."
Mrs. Windsor sighed, now that she knew her son was still alive, it was fine.
I thought that I would never see him again, or that I would die somewhere and become a pile of bones, which is already very good.
Cheng Huan has no illusions about anything.
The Earl of Windsor put down the black tea cup and said, "I heard he has a dragon."
Winnessa said; "Yes, I don't know how the dragon is willing to sign a contract with her brother."
"But what is the contract?" The Earl of Windsor is more concerned about this. If it is the servant of the dragon, the dragon will eat him.
"Daughter didn't ask, but to see that their well water does not offend the river, and the dragon did not command the slave brother, it should be an equal contract." Winnessa guessed.
The Earl of Windsor stood up and wanted to talk to his wife, but the wife turned her head to one side and he couldn't say anything.
The Earl of Windsor could only leave, leaving the mother and daughter to whisper.
"Mother, don't you think my father has let up his attitude now."
Mrs. Windsor just sneered, "The talent is given by God, and because of an undead talent, she is about to kill her own child."
"I think my brother will be back soon, mother, don't worry."
Mrs. Windsor rubbed her eyebrows, with an unspeakable melancholy temperament on her body.
"Go and see him more, you can send it over what he lacks." Now the husband opens one eye and closes the other, it is nothing more than that the child has become an eighth-level alchemist.
Some people struggled so hard that they would never become an eighth-level alchemist in this life.
The situation of the Qiangwei family is a bit embarrassing, and Mrs. Windsor understands her husband's mind.
(End of this chapter)