For a moment, Janice tried to regain control of it all, and in a short time put the magical traps back together. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 However, the Duchess of Barov quickly gave up, and she felt a nasty feeling that was both familiar and strange.

"God, Duke reminds me of Antonidas, and that's why he, the 'old' brother, makes me feel powerless. Although Janice was unconvinced, and said in a tone of lecture to her juniors, Duke Barov was greatly surprised to hear that his proud wife compared Duke to Antonidas.

"Just now......" Duke Barov had a shock on his face that could not be concealed.

"The magical defense system I painstakingly laid out was completely broken by him at a glance, not only here, but also in your bedroom. As I said, my level of proficiency can only prevent petty thieves, and I can't withstand real masters. In front of the real great* mage, arranging this kind of magic trap that is extremely clumsy for the master, on the contrary, the elemental reaction on the trap will tell the other party the key in advance. Jenny reprimanded her husband unceremoniously.

"I'm sorry, I was swept by a magic trap and overreacted a little for a moment. Duke raised his head slightly, and above the ornate chandelier overhead, there was a thunderbolt magic trap hidden, as long as Janice wanted, or pressed a switch in the secret passage next to the corridor, the entire corridor more than twenty meters long would be baptized by thunder.

Duke's 'sincere' apology made Duke Barov extremely embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, the guests must be hungry when they come so far, so let's eat first. ”

In a beautiful dining room, seated at a long table that seats ten people on either side, Duke was caught in a new dilemma.

Western food etiquette is quite complicated, and unfortunately, Duke's knowledge of this is limited to holding a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and he is not allowed to speak while eating.

Then Duke was stunned when he saw the elegant butler placing n spoons and knives and forks of various sizes next to his plate.

The habits of the aristocracy are quite troublesome, and if you take it wrong, you have no rules and will be despised. Duke didn't have a chance to make up for this knowledge, and likewise, because he didn't have this knowledge in his head, the system elves couldn't save him.

When Duke felt the Duke and Duchess's gaze, Duke suddenly rejoiced that the Duchess was a mage and quite obsessed.

"Do you know, Mrs. Barov, in fact, low-level spells are very important for training a person's [multi-casting] ability. ”

"Oh?" said Lady Janice's eyes.

Countless people have practiced for a long time and have not developed a super-magic specialty. But everyone knows that a mage who is powerful in multiple spells is definitely one who fights two or three mages of the same level. And Duke's rumors, Janice also heard a little.

"My teacher is the 'Hundred-Hand Reaper', and in fact, what I learned from my teacher is the rarest way to exercise the [Multicast] ability. Since I'm so attached to you, I might as well introduce you. ”

"Oh, my little Duke is the best! Teach me, I've learned, I'll help you bully my old man at the negotiating table. ”

As the words fell, Duke Barov's hand, which was about to get the spoon, froze.

His wife was a magic maniac, he always knew it.

Back then, Janice, who was beautiful and noble, was definitely a collection of thousands of favors. Thinking that he was handsome and dashing at the beginning, he finally picked this Dalaran rose with all his magic weapons, whether it was his feelings or his career, it was something that made him proud for decades.

Unexpectedly, decades later, because of magic, I felt like I was cheated by my wife for the first time. Duke Barov is really full of black lines.

"Don't worry, my dear, it won't make it too hard for you. Janice symbolically comforted her husband, and then looked at Duke without blinking.

Duke made an apologetic look at Duke Barov, and then the Mage's Hand came out. When the twelve mage hands appeared, they helped Duke tie the napkin, cut the food, shake the red wine, pour the wine into his mouth, and wipe his mouth with a napkin......

After a series of dazzling magic performances, who will pay attention to see if Duke is using the right spoon, dinner knife, or something.

Duke also instigated: "Duchess, you can start with the simplest two mage hands, and let two additional magic hands help you complete the actions of daily life." Over time, you'll find that it's easy to do two things at a time......"

The Mage's Hand is of course the simplest Tier 0 magic, and that's when a mage devotes all of his focus to a mage's hand. When two or four hands are used at the same time, the mental power required is completely geometrically upward.

But it can't be denied that this method can indeed exercise the ability to cast multiple spells.

Seeing that his wife was easily bought, Duke Barov was also helpless. Soon, this ceremonial bit of a rambling meal passed.

To Duke's surprise, Duke Barov agreed to start negotiations immediately in the afternoon.

Originally, Duke thought that Duke Barov would deliberately dry himself.

In an intimate conference hall, the lights are on.

Duke Barov sat at one side of the conference table, and beside him was a secretary, and behind him stood two guards who could be seen at first glance as masters.

On Duke's side, there was only one attendant, Macaro.

Duke Barov crossed his fingers with his hands crossed and his chin rested on the back of his fingers, and he got straight to the point as soon as he started.

"Duke Marcus, I have to admit that I underestimated you. Your talent in the realm of magic is unmatched, and your wisdom is on full display in negotiations. Janice is my baby, and her pressure forced me to negotiate in a passive position. But I want you to understand that personal feelings are not the dominant factor in this negotiation. The Barov family does have the food that the Stormwind Kingdom desperately needs. I just want to ask what the Barov family can gain if they take out these grains, which are equivalent to the lifeblood of the family, as bargaining chips. ”

Duke did not hesitate: "Security, and the continuation of the Barov family." ”

Duke Barov immediately frowned, obviously thinking of the bad aspects.

Duke flipped up his left palm: "Don't get me wrong, the blades of the warriors of the Stormwind Kingdom will never be towards humans. I think I need to educate the Duke about the destructive power of orcs. ”

Duke Barov made a gesture of please.

Duke cast a spell that seemed to be a magic mirror.

Duke Barov was suddenly moved when he saw it. (To be continued.) )