Chapter 191： Santis Side (1/2)

Santander Said stood uncomfortably in front of the door of the Lord's mansion, checking every button and pleat line on his body over and over again, the messy hair and slightly bloodshot eyes showing him last night. I didn't sleep well all night, and this was the result of extreme tension.

"To be confident in performance, to show the knowledge of magic theory, to answer every question of the lord in time, can not cough or confuse loudly, can not be free in front of the lord..."

The second-level magician whispered, as if he had repeated several points in the exercises before the exam, and at this moment, the front of the lord suddenly opened the door, a dress in the maid. The girl, who seems to be underage, ran out from the inside. She ran out of the gate and ran across the small front yard, braking in front of Santis Said in a thrilling stance that seemed to be thrown down. Standing and shocking the latter.

The little maid Betty looked around and stared at the eyes of Santis. She said crisply: "Have you seen a suspicious figure who wandered around to sneak around?"

Santis had just awakened from his own chanting and suddenly did not react: "Ah? Suspicious? Didn't see..."

"Good thank you!" Betty exaggeratedly bowed, and turned around and ran back as soon as she ran out, leaving Mr. Arcane Master behind and wondering what happened.

It wasn't until two seconds later that Santis had awakened that the man who the maid was looking for was not afraid of himself.

How can there be such a vain maid in the world...

And just as he looked at him, the door of the lord's house was pushed away again. The little maid who had just rushed out from inside and ran to Santisi: "Are you in the neighborhood?" Wandering around the sneaky suspicious silhouette?"

"Amount... I just wandered around in the neighborhood, but I am not a ghost or a suspicious person," Santis explained with a little helplessness. He always felt that the little maid’s brain seemed to be not so good. I am afraid that if I say the wrong word, I will be wrong. The maid is not a very high-ranking person, but she can rush to send a letter indicating that she can talk directly with the lord. I must be careful when I speak. "I Something wants to see the lord, is..."

Betty waited for the other party to finish and said with a happy voice: "Oh, then you come in, the lord is looking for you!"

A moment later, Gao Wen saw the second-level arcian from Wangdu in the study: Santis Sid.

He already remembered that he had seen the other party's name in the 100-member aid group from Wangdu. A second-level arcane master was considered to be the "upper class talent" in the team. According to the hierarchical distribution of this era, the professional is destined to be nobler than the ordinary craftsman, while the caster is the noble among the professional. A second-level arcian is only a low-level professional, but because of the convenience of magic and the wide range of magicians. Learning, this arcane master can be said to be the backbone of the team, so he was arranged by Gao Wen to the magic crystal smelting plant, responsible for testing various matching crystal products.

But after that, he completely forgot this person.

On the one hand, he is indeed busy, and the things on the ground are mixed with the outside cultists. He is not peaceful all day. On the other hand, this Mr. Santiz has no sense of existence. He has not tried hard to win higher treatment. And status, and did not make any outstanding contribution, after he was arranged to the smelting plant, he was honestly burning the kiln there. According to the inquiries from Hedi, the king of the arcane masters every day. Mixed with those kiln workers, the gray-faced face can't see the difference. If it wasn't for this time he ran over, I am afraid that Gao Wen would completely forget that there is such a caster on the territory.

Now he remembered it again, so he looked particularly curiously at the sorcerer's hair, the reddish eye sockets, the thin and tall figure, and the old robes that had been washed a little white. He stood in the middle of the room with restraint and nervousness, and his hands were still subconsciously fiddling with the buttons on the clothes, and the button was about to be picked up by him.

"Santis Side, the second-level arcian, from the Royal Masters Association, is that right?" Gao Wen looked at the nervous young mage for a while and suddenly said, "What are you doing to find me?"

"Ah, I... I am coming..." All the prepared drafts in Santis’s mind forgot a glimpse of the light. He spent a long time before he said his intentions in a straightforward way. "I listen to Jenny." Miss said that the lord is recruiting teachers..."

Gao Wen stunned, and the notice of recruiting teachers in the territory had been released for more than a month. It was also passed to the 100-member aid group. Several craftsmen who recognized the number of literacy were invited to become temporary teachers of the evening school, but he did not expect A second-level arcian will also be attracted by this message: "Really, am I interested in recruiting teachers?"

"Yes...yes," said Santis Side, who finally slammed the button on the clothes. "I... I can... I hope to be a tutor in your house. I am good at arcane and The basic theory of magic has some understanding of heraldic, Ansu history, and aristocratic etiquette. Although my own level is not high, I am good at teaching others, and your son can give me confidence..."

"Stop and stop," Gao Wen heard half of the arcane master knows that he was completely wrong and had to interrupt. "I think you made the wrong purpose of this recruitment order. I am not giving it to my son." Looking for aristocratic tutors."

Santis looked blank and nervously clutched the button in his hand: "Ah? Isn't it?"

"Don't you know? I have only two sons, one is Herti, the other is Rebecca. The former is a teacher for many years. The latter is both civil and military. Both of them have higher levels of spellcasting than you. You may need to supplement the etiquette. Lesson, but you obviously can't beat her, unless you are proficient in both hands and weapons, but also good at running and charging," Gao Wen spread his hand, "I am not looking for a tutor for my two granddaughters, but to find a teacher at night school."

"Night school?" Santiz continued to look like he was completely unaware of the incident.

"You haven't heard of it?" Gao Wen was curious about this strange arcane master. "The most common civilians and serfs on the territory know the night school. You don't even know?"