"Mr. Horace is too self-deprecating to say this," said Wien. "Aren't you still a magician anyway?"

He comforted: "Even if your legs cannot return to normal, you can still rely on your hands to bring a happy life to yourself and your family."

"Yes..." Horace's tone was still low. "I'm a magician."

"But what is the difference between a magician like me and an ordinary person when encountering a real strong man?" As he said that, he raised his head.

"I was—"

Holles got stuck and thought about how to describe it after a long time.

But in the end, he gave up his unsuccessful attempt and said in a general way: "... After the strange thing was taken away, it threw me through the window into Lucy's room... Oh, Lucy is this one, my girlfriend."

Oh, have you confirmed the relationship?

Wien knew how to smile that everyone knew.

Lucy was a little shy, but her eyes looked at Horace were filled with sweetness.

Surrounded by the sour and sweet dog food, Wien couldn't help but look at Chris behind him.

But he found that Chris was watching him too.

Suddenly she met Vien's gaze, and she seemed to feel a little unrestrained, and looked away with her expression slightly unnaturally.

Wayne couldn't help laughing a little more happily when she was so pleased by her inexplicably guilty look.

This is the joy of having a girlfriend!

It is as interesting as teasing as a cat.

It’s a pity that Chris doesn’t seem to like giving dog food with him in front of others… Well, that’s fine.

If I get used to it, it would be bad if I accidentally hurt Miss Geli one day.

Wien was still immersed in some unspeakable fantasies, but Tasia was completely unaffected by the environment.

She turned a deaf ear to the smell of pink bubbles around her and asked with a frown: "So, isn't it subjectively trying to hurt you?"

Horace was stunned, "Yes."

"Apart from the rough movements when I left me, I didn't do anything else to me."

Hearing this, Van twitched the corner of his mouth.

At that time, I was in a hurry to go out to see Chris, and I just wanted to finish it early, of course I couldn't be so meticulous.

"So, does it know Mr. Horace's address and your relationship with Miss Lucy?" Tasia said in shock.

She turned around and looked at Chris and Vine behind her.

Wien pondered for a while and pretended to be fair, "There may be three situations. First, the person behind the scenes is a friend you know in reality. Second, the person behind the scenes overheard our conversation that day; third, the person behind the scenes investigated Horace's address in advance, but mistakenly regarded Miss Lucy's home as Horace's home."

"The last situation is unlikely..." Chris said speechlessly.

"It cannot be ruled out that such a situation exists." Wien said seriously.

Huhuhu~ You don't understand this-

Including an option that is unreliable at first glance in multiple-choice questions can not only divert the attention of the answerer, but also indirectly enhance the persuasiveness of the previous two options, which can be said to be a killing of multiple goals.

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Several people guessed for a long time with confusion on their faces, but they couldn't think of which one would be, so they had to put this matter aside for the time being.

"Mr. Horace, Alik's crime has been exposed, and the mistakes he made will be liquidated. Therefore, we may be able to help you restore your noble status."

Wien said, "But I personally recommend you live in another place."

Although Alik has fallen as a direct sinner, those who have protected him are still doing well.

Maybe when they think of the losses they suffered this time, they will take their anger on Horace, the initiator of the fuse.

Wien dared not have too much confidence in their bottom line.

Understanding what he meant, Horace whispered: "This is what I have always been worried about."

He looked at Lucy sitting on his side and hesitated.

But before he could speak, the young woman slowly grabbed his hand.

"I will go wherever you go." The voice was extremely firm.

Horace was greatly moved.

"Ahem..." Wien interrupted the affectionate look of the two of them, "If you don't dislike it, Mr. Horace can come to the capital and work in my property."

Wien gave his advice.

Horace is also a magician no matter how he is. His ability to be named a nobleman as a civilian, even a baron is fully demonstrated that he has extraordinary abilities.

In addition, I and Chris have been kind to him, so I should be more conscientious in my work, right?

"As for salary, it will definitely be higher than your original income."

To be honest, he planned to put Horace in the "Leaf Publishing House" where the Winchet family is about to open and deal with Viscount Modric.

After all, that guy looked really unreliable. If Horace was watching the scene, it would be easier for him and Chris to worry a little.

There is no way, it is not that easy to find a cheap and easy-to-use magician.

Horace was overjoyed when he heard the conditions he gave.

"Really, that's great!"

He struggled to get up and wanted to give some people luggage. Vien quickly stopped his movements: "You can settle for a while first, and after you are ready, come to Duke Wenche's mansion to find me!"

After saying that, Wien looked at Lucy again and teased, "It's okay to bring the family with you?"

This matter has been resolved, and it can be considered a major problem.

In addition, the few people did not miss this opportunity and learned in detail about the situation he encountered during his magical awakening.

Tasia took out paper and pen and recorded the information in great detail.

By the time we said goodbye, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

There is no doubt that Chris' energy trough has been exhausted and he is depressed.

However, she neither said she was hungry nor said she wanted to eat.

Seeing her lying on the car window, Wien shook his head.

"Let's go eat mutton," he said.

Chris instantly showed an extremely joyful expression.

"Is this what you said you want to eat, isn't I trying to waste time?"

Her righteous statement seemed to finally win a confrontation.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I'm wasting time-" Wien stretched out the tail note weakly.

Apologizes without sincerity.

So, the small conflict was quickly left behind by them, and the three of them happily walked into the most famous mutton restaurant in the area and ate for a dim day.

Is there any problem that a delicious meal cannot solve?
Chapter completed!