Gong Lingye didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave for a while, and directly took out two goblet and a bottle of high-end wine. The upper-class siren enthusiastically loves this burgundy wine. The alcohol concentration is not high or low, but it is surprisingly mellow.
Vicente's face twitched. He couldn't drink wine, but he knew how much the bottle of wine cost. On the wine shelf of the shop in front of the street, the price was clearly marked with fifty copper tooth shells.
Just a little bit of wine? Don’t even know if it’s enough for a pint...
"Don't feel bad." Gong Lingye poured a glass of wine for Vicente at random, and the wine-red liquid fell into the goblet, pulling out a gorgeous arc, "I took it easily. I didn't pay for it. A shell nor."
After taking a drink for himself, Gong Lingye didn’t care about Vicente’s eyes, and continued: “It’s not easy for a commoner to become an upper-level demon and enter the upper-class society, especially when you are a scumbag since childhood. It's a ridicule. If you want to quit this temperament completely, you must start from this moment."
Vicente suddenly became uncomfortable. What this mysterious man meant was that he should learn from those noble masters to wear that uncomfortable tuxedo, sit on a gorgeous but useless carriage, and even spend money to learn to drink this unpleasant drink. Expensive wine again! Vicente's expression was almost distorted, he reluctantly said: "Actually, I can be the servant of the superior demon..."
"Of course you can, but I don't want to." Gong Lingye said bluntly: "Your flattering skills are at the top, and you are bullying and afraid of hardship. You flatter the sea monster with high authority, and you flatter the sea monster without status. Extortion, bullying, only to a certain extent, you are simply a natural servant. You are good enough to be a bull and a horse, and to force the strong and the weak. Of course you can become a servant of a good demon, and it is very likely to be a servant. the best."
Vicente didn't feel embarrassed about Gong Lingye's words that were almost insulting. Instead, he was full of approval. From his expression, he could see how much he wanted to be a servant and not a nobleman.
Gong Lingye asked in return: "A servant, even the highest-ranking servant, how capable can it be in the upper class? How big a storm can it set off? What kind of news can I get for me?"
Vicente was speechless.
"Call your comrades out." Gong Lingye took a sip of red wine again, "I need to create a complete false identity for you."
"How did you find them..." Vicente stood up helplessly and walked to every inconspicuous corner of the church. Every time he walked through a place, he pulled out a half that was about his size from that corner. Big boy.
Gong Lingye turned around and watched Vicente pull out the children one by one. Most of them were boys, and a few were girls: "It's very simple, breathe. When I came here, I heard breathing. I Acknowledge that these children are doing a good job of restraining their breath. According to normal principles, it is indeed unreasonable for a magician who has entered the second level to discover... But I am not in that normal category. Hey, wait, remove your body, Let the shy little girl show through."
I was still found... Vicente unwillingly moved her body away, and a terrified girl with short hair was naked and imprinted in Gong Lingye's eyes. This girl is different from other children in ragged clothes. Her clothes are almost everyone's. Best of all, and more importantly, Gong Lingye found that the girl seemed to be unable to speak.
Pulling the girl in front of him, Gong Lingye took a closer look, and after a while, he spoke under Vicente's nervous expression: "Your appeal seems to be really good. This is a sea monster girl with clergy talent. , Let me see... Well, I have become a pastor, haven’t I officially changed my career?"
Gong Lingye said to himself, Vicente's face became ugly every time he said more.
Just when he was afraid that Gong Lingye would take the girl away, Gong Lingye suddenly pushed the girl back: "I'm not that bad, and the relationship between the church and the magician is not as good as you think. Give it back. But be careful to protect her, this is a human-shaped treasure."
"But these gangs of yours seem to be very good. It seems that I can give you a'real' identity, but it is a bit of a hassle. I need to leave the city of Vail. Vicente, let your people send me a letter. Send it to the orphanage in Vail City." Gong Lingye finished writing a letter in an instant and stuffed it directly to Vicente. When Vicente mentioned the orphanage in Vail City in Gong Lingye, he suddenly got tense and almost I have to say something from my mouth, but I always hold it tightly.
Gong Lingye raised his eyebrows: "Don't hold back. Since I need frequent contact with you, then I won't hide my identity. I am the new scholar in Vail, Istan."
Even if Vicente could stop his mouth, the other teenagers behind him couldn't stop it. Except for the little girl, everyone took a breath, and a series of voices sounded in the church.
As a small city, even if a scholar comes, it is also a matter of great concern in the city. After all, the Scholars Association in Vail has only registered eight scholars in ten years, and no new scholars have come in the last two years. Ling Ye's arrival as Istanbul naturally attracted many people's attention. Many young female siren deliberately took a look after hearing that the scholar was very gentle and elegant, and the ending really stirred their hearts.
However, now the scholar tells them in front of them that he is a magician! And it's the magician who just destroyed the entire trading market!
Gong Lingye didn't care about the gasp of the teenagers. She continued to take out a letter from her arms. The outer layer of the letter clearly reads the Association of Scholars, famously Istanbul.
"Our plan will not be implemented in the short term. Arranging an identity for you requires a long term. I ask for the items in the list to be obtained within three days. After three days, I will formally conduct corrective training for you so that you can become real nobles... Sente, you are the only one of these people who have shown up, right?"
Wiesen's characteristic head: "Yes, but only twice is exposed to people."
"Not twice." Gong Lingye said, "I will leave you with a mask for a while, which will make you look like another person. After the training this time, the person with the letter will send the letter and send the letter. Give it to Mr. Cullo or Miss Scarlett. But remember, it's not now."
Vicente was incomprehensible to Gong Lingye's actions. Since it wasn't to deliver the letter now, why did he give it to him in advance
"I just want to see how loyal you guys are." Gong Lingye stood up slowly, his eyes full of meaning, "After all, there is no reason for halfway diving on a boat... right?"
The last symbol landed, and Gong Lingye's figure instantly disappeared in front of everyone. Vicente took a deep breath and unconsciously hugged the sack hanging on his waist with his left hand. Inside was the shell Gong Lingye gave him.
This is the price of money...
Vicente suddenly understood that Gong Lingye asked him to use explicit ink to secretly write down the meaning of that sentence on Arthur’s booth. That sentence was not for Arthur at all, but for him. of.
This is a gift sent by Destiny, but the price has already been secretly marked. Maybe Miya Lingye was eyeing him in the trading market right from the beginning...