Mage Joan

As soon as Master Rawls finished speaking, Thomas jumped up excitedly and applauded.

Joan was also deeply impressed by the master's real insights and clapped after following Thomas.

Edward frowned at Thomas and Joan, silently condemning them for being too frivolous.

Rawls smiled, picked up the tea cup and drank, and continued the conversation until Thomas and Joan stopped applauding.

"My person is used to it, and I don't like all the rules and regulations, and I don't want to put you in a cage. In general, I have a very loose management of students. I usually work in my own laboratory. If you have any questions, you can always Come to me."

"But please note, children, starting next week, every Tuesday and Thursday at 8 am, you must meet at my laboratory on time! Remember to ask for leave in advance, if anyone is absent for no reason, it is his own loss!"

The stern tone of Master Rawls made the three young students feel the pressure, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, listening to him quietly.

"Why can't you just be absent for these two days? Because I want to teach you the skill of making constructs from scratch in classes on Tuesday and Thursday!"

"Gentlemen! Please remember my words-this is your teacher's housekeeping skills! If you don't learn well, don't tell others that I am a student taught by Robert Rawls!"

Hearing the eloquent admonitions from Master Rolls, he was so frightened that Thomas also scared away his hippie smile, and obediently promised not to abstain from school for no reason.

Not to mention Joan and Edward.

Master Rawls seemed to be very unaccustomed to raising his face to teach students, and soon returned to an easy-going attitude, pulling up his sleeves to help the boys to eliminate pests.

Joan, how dare they bother to take the initiative, and each picks up a bottle of pesticide to get alive.

Although Rawls is also a 40-year-old, he has a childlike naughty mentality. They followed Joan and they ran upstairs and downstairs. When they saw cockroaches being killed by insect sprays, they couldn’t help but whistling excitedly.

Joan realized that most of Rawls thought it was an interesting game, not a humble job, and handed him the watering can.

Rawls took over the watering can and happily used a spell. The chunky body floated like a balloon and flew flexibly in the air, near the dark corners around the ceiling. When it found a pest, it sprayed twice. When the cockroaches fell like raindrops, they danced unbearably, and laughed like a child of two hundred pounds.

The four masters and disciples worked together to sweep the old house up and down.

Joan was in charge of sweeping the floor. The bodies of cockroaches and termites were filled with two trash cans, not to mention four or five pounds.

Even so, he dare not say that the pests in the house have been wiped out. Some dark corners where it is inconvenient to spray pesticides may still have survivors. Fortunately, a few leaking fish are no longer harmful. It is enough to not re-proliferate to the point of flooding.

"Unfortunately, we are all masters, and we can't perform the 4 ring of magical technique "Expel Pests", otherwise we don't have to work so hard." Master Rawls took the towel from Joan and wiped the sweaty forehead. "It's not too early. , You can rest after tidying up your room. If you have any difficulties, you can always contact me."

"Is it possible at night?" Edward asked hesitantly. "Will it bother your family?"

Rawls shrugged and said indifferently: "I am an old bachelor, and there is no family to disturb you."

Suddenly realizing that this is a serious problem, he quickly put away his smile and solemnly warned the students: "In life, I am not a good example for you! Although being single is my own choice, I don't want you to be a lifetime Bachelors, while still young, find more opportunities to deal with girls, don’t waste your youth, and don’t miss your romantic one!

"Master, you are right, I think so too!" Thomas nodded vigorously, forgetting that he had almost lost his life this morning to seduce his sister.

Master Rawls put on his hat, turned around and walked out of the door, whistling at the opposite bank of the river shrouded in twilight. The wooden golem Chino responded immediately, and put the flute across the river and returned to his master.

Joan watched the figure of Master Rawls disappear behind the gate of the old castle. He returned to the living room on the first floor to say goodbye to Edward, carrying a bucket and a broom. He planned to return to his room to continue cleaning. When he passed the second floor, Thomas shouted .

"Joan, are you free now? I have something to discuss with you."

"What's the matter?" Joan asked curiously.

"How about we exchange spells?"

"Swap spells..." Joan thought about it and asked him, "Is it a spell book or a spell scroll?"

"Anyway."

Thomas sat on the sofa with his legs tilted and snapped his fingers freely. Bobby, the close-fitting male servant, walked into the living room with a silver tray and attentively poured a glass of wine for the host and Joan.

"My home brewed red wine, try it."

Thomas raised a toast to Joan, and then drank the red wine.

"Master Rolls said just now that it costs extra money to copy the scrolls in the college library. The school is really shameless to make money! Rather than spend the money, it is better to save and eat a good meal, so I thought of a A good way, let’s first exchange the spells we have mastered with each other, transcribe each other, and learn from each other’s strengths. If someone gets a new spell in the future, they can communicate with each other in this way. What do you think?"

Thomas's idea was indeed good, but it didn't make much sense to him. Joan also knows that Thomas is not bad money, and he will not care about the little money spent on copying the scrolls. The reason for the initiative to exchange spells is to save money for this poor child and to dare to protect his self-esteem. The words are clear.

Joan took a deep breath, hiding her gratitude in the bottom of her heart, and nodded gently.

"You agree?" Thomas jumped up happily. "My spell book contains a lot of messy things, such as a draft of a love poem for a girl, it is really embarrassing to show you! We will exchange scrolls Let’s get started, any spells I know will be copied on the scroll."

"Okay, all my spells are also copied on the scroll, a total of eight 1 ring spells."

Joan opened the storage bag, took out eight magic scrolls, and placed them on the table in sequence, namely "Hand of High Master", "Electric Claw", "Magic Missile", "Burning Hand", "Appraisal Technique", " "Greek", "Enchanted Armament" and "Level 1 Monster Summoning Technique".

Thomas also took out 6 spell scrolls. In addition to the "greasy", "magic missile", "shield" and "mage armor" he demonstrated at the draft conference in the morning, there are two rare 1 rings. Spell Scroll-"Flash Burst" and "Thunder Stomp".

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