even more!

Immediately afterwards, the Silver Dragon City Lord first looked at himself, and then his pair of abyss-like vertical pupils passed by his wife and landed on his daughter Isabel, whose body was tense.

Pull it on.

Then he opened his mouth and praised:

"Your wife and daughter are both rare beauties in the North. Marshal Tire is truly blessed with beauty."

Tyr's pupils shrank suddenly, but he lowered his head immediately to hide his expression. At the same time, some details that he had not noticed before came to his mind:

Why is it that among the more than 80 war criminals in Luskan and the five legends, he is the only one allowed to serve his sentence outside prison.

Why, despite such a catastrophe, his family could still leave enough property to carry out activities.

And why could his wife and daughter come to Minas Tirith so easily without many effective guards?

In the end, these questions only left one thought...

Could all of this be a 'coincidence' deliberately arranged by the other party?

Maybe it was related to the safety of his family, but Tyer didn't dare to answer for a while, because he was afraid that if he guessed the other party's meaning wrongly, he might lose everything he treasured most, but he was also afraid that his poor performance would cause the other party's anger.

Unhappily, he quickly said with a sudden change of mind:

"There is no such thing as Marshal Tire now. I am just an arcanist awaiting punishment...

But Li Wei waved his hand as if he didn't care, and asked with a smile:

"Don't be nervous. The Battle of Moonsea has been fought, and the evil has been punished as it should be. Don't be too formal. I just stopped by to see you. How about it? What are your plans next?"

Taire's expression paused. What did the other party mean? He could only say cautiously in a low voice:

"I don't have any other strengths. I guess I will try to become an arcane teacher."

Li Wei nodded: "Teacher, it's a good job. As a witness to history, I do have the responsibility and obligation to tell future generations about my experiences. History is like a coin. There is a positive side and a negative side.

Not only does it belong to the winner, because without the back, there is no front.”

But just when Tyre's expression relaxed a little, Levi's conversation suddenly changed:

"But I heard that your people went to Blaska with gifts?"

Bang bang!

Tyer's facial features suddenly solidified, even his heart couldn't help but stagnate, and sweat as big as soybeans continued to roll down on his head. He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said with some difficulty:

"I dare not deceive Your Majesty Levis, my people have indeed done this and tried to blatantly trample on Zelandia's trust and laws. Can I bear all the blame alone... Winnie and the others...

.”

Before he could finish speaking, Levi raised his hand and said: "Don't get me wrong, it is instinctive for people to seek a way out in times of crisis. How can you say it is wrong? And if you don't do this, how can you detect it?

What about the integrity of our Zeelandian team?

"I was just thinking, since you are an arcanist and you are willing to work in a magic research institute, why would you go against your will and become a teacher?

"I don't deny that teaching and educating people is indeed a very honorable profession, but what we in Zeelandia currently lack even more are wise scholars like you.

"Since you have such an ambition, it is naturally very good, so in addition to coming to see you, I also came to tell you that your wish to join the Demon Research Institute has been approved.

"Here, here is your work ID and key. Once you are settled, go over and report. I am very optimistic about you."

After saying that, without waiting for Tyre's response, Levi smiled and patted his shoulder, turned around and left.

There was a pop.

Under the disbelieving gazes of his wife, daughter, and Gnoll guards, the former Luskan marshal and arcanist knelt down on one knee and performed a knight's salute to Levi's back!

"Thank you Lord Lord!"

If any other spellcasters saw what Tyr was doing at this moment, they would definitely be shocked.

As we all know, only knights would kneel down like this when they are loyal to their lord!

Even the spell casters under the lord will only do magic to the lord. This is the social status determined by the natural scarcity and supernatural attributes of the spell caster.

But at this moment, Tyr is willing to abandon his dignity as an arcanist and perform the knighthood...

Hearing the movement behind him, Levi paused for a moment, suddenly smiled, and without looking back, he raised his hand and waved, then jumped up, turning into a giant dragon and ascending to the seventh city.

It wasn't until the other party's figure completely disappeared from the sky that Tail slumped down to the ground, seeming to understand something, and let out a self-deprecating laugh.

"Tyre/Dad!" Winnie and Isabella both looked worried.

Taylor, however, waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

Maybe the other party didn't pay attention to all my little tricks from beginning to end...

Because the other party's original intention may just be that, as the other party said, he felt that Tyr was still a usable arcanist, so he extended an olive branch.

That's all...
Chapter completed!