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McGonagall glanced at Yuri, counting this kid as sensible, otherwise he had already started to consider whether to use up the one-time peak recovery ability and send this kid back to his mother's womb. Bookmark this site┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

For Amy, he can do this kind of thing completely.

However, judging from this kid's performance, he shouldn't have too many plans for Amy. After deducting the genius element, his EQ may not be as high as Amy's.

How can a jerk understand love?

Thinking of this, Mag couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved.

At the same time, he thought about the impact this mech might have on the world.

To a certain extent, this had a great impact on Mag. He was just about to launch the steam engine, and he directly got a mecha out here. This is fucking...

It’s okay, the steam engine is used in basic industries, and the mecha should be an advanced application based on the magic formation. It can be seen that Yuri just stood still after performing two moves, and the energy consumption should be very high. huge.

If the high price corresponds to a very short application time, whether it has the value of promotion is still a matter of opinion.

However, in any case, McGonagall saw the potential of a scientist in Yuri.

This kind of science belongs to the science of this magical world. How is it different from what the scientists on earth do when using magic as a tool?

"Maybe I can also change my thinking, instead of simply thinking that the earth's technology is paramount." McGonagall nodded thoughtfully. Yuri's Gundam broadened his thinking. In the future, he may also move in this direction. Something melted into magic.

Crassus also took his warning gaze away from Yuri.

Yuri carefully returned to Irina's side and sat down again. He secretly raised his eyes and took a look. Seeing Irina's playful smile, he couldn't help shrunk his neck and acted more properly.

"Little Mushroom Head, have you forgotten that I said that I would marry my daughter to you as a wife?" Irina asked while looking at Yuri with a smile.

"What? Is there such a thing? I don't know?" Yuri looked confused.

Irina's eyes turned cold, "How dare you forget?"

Yuri's expression suddenly collapsed,

He said pitifully: "Sister Irina, please forgive me, I think... my head is definitely not worthy of your daughter."

"You are quite self-aware." Irina nodded in satisfaction.

"Huh?" Yuri stared. He thought that Irina was going to stage a forced marriage, but he didn't expect to take it over so lightly, and it seemed that he was going to take the marriage with him?

"Really?" Yuri asked, still a little uncertain.

"You have already lost this opportunity." Irina nodded slightly.

"That's really great...it's a pity." Yuri almost couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

"I hope you will still think so in the future, my daughter is the second most beautiful woman in the world." Irina looked at Yuri pitifully.

Yuri presented a Gundam, which had a great impact on everyone, even more impressive than Sean's Red Flame Sword before.

And then the gifts presented by representatives of various ethnic groups and ministers seemed a bit unsurprising, and there was nothing worth mentioning.

The gift was over, and the king's birthday was a successful conclusion.

The king, representatives of various ethnic groups and several ministers went to the side hall to discuss matters, while the rest began to leave and prepare to leave the palace.

Crassus declined the king's invitation to attend the meeting, but planned to leave the palace with Mag and Amy.

When Irina got up, she vaguely glanced in Mag's direction, and just met Mag's gaze. After looking at each other for a short time, they soon separated, and followed the representatives of various clans out of the hall.

"Father, can we still see sister Irina?" Amy asked worriedly with her arms around Mag's shoulder.

Mag nodded firmly, "Of course, we will see you again."

"What's so difficult about this, if you want to see little Amy, Master can take you to see her anytime." Crassus interjected.

After the king and his entourage left the hall, everyone stood up. Mag had just walked a few steps forward when a person patted his shoulder behind him and said excitedly, "Boss Mai? You still recognize me?" ?"

"It turned out to be the Duke of Abraham." Mag turned around, looked at the smiling Abraham, and smiled.

This idle duke is the only one in the Ross Empire, and he has no pretensions and is quite approachable, so McGonagall still has a good impression of him.

Abraham said with emotion: "It seems that Boss Mai still has an impression of me. I thought you were the owner of the stall yesterday. I didn't expect to come to the palace to cook a palace banquet today. If I had known earlier, I should have let you You cook one more dish, so that I can also taste the taste of braised chicken rice and spicy grilled fish."

Looking at Abraham's resentful expression and tone, Mag couldn't help but want to laugh, nodded and said: "If the Duke has a chance to go to Chaos City, you can come to Mamy Restaurant, which is on Aden Square , that is the restaurant I opened, and there are more abundant meals to order."

"Really!" Abraham's eyes lit up all of a sudden, he was addicted to just a black pepper steak just now, and according to Mag's words, he can cook more than these three delicacies .

Abraham thought about it for a while, then decided directly: "How about it, Boss Mai, you go to my manor as a guest today, when you return to Chaos City, tell me, and I will go with you."

"Are you in such a hurry?" Mag looked at Abraham in surprise. How can he say that he is also one of the top ten dukes of the empire, and he is going to follow him to Chaos City immediately for the sake of delicious food? Foodies of this level It's really rare, but after thinking about it, I shook my head and said, "Thank you Duke for the invitation, but I'm a little tired today, so I'm going to take my little girl back to rest first, and we're going to leave for Chaos City early in the morning the day after tomorrow. If you plan to go with us, We can also go together."

"That's it, okay, I will definitely go with you the day after tomorrow." Abraham nodded regretfully, but his words were very firm.

Abraham was gone, and Mag had just left the hall with Amy in his arms. Luna and a gray-haired old man were already waiting at the door.

"Teacher Luna!" Amy opened her hand happily, and Luna took it with a smile.

"Mr. McGonagall, I'm Byronfield, Luna's grandfather." The gray-haired old man also took a step forward, and stretched out his hand to Mag.

"Master Byron, hello." Mag quickly reached out and held Byron's wrinkled hand. Those brown eyes were deep and clear, as if full of wisdom.

Byron looked into Mag's eyes and smiled, "Mr. McGonagall's nine-to-nine multiplication table is amazing. If possible, I would like to invite you to participate in tomorrow's base debate competition. I wonder if Mr. McGonagall would like to go?"