Oz looked at the sexy lace underwear girl in front of her. Oz didn't think that Weier wanted to be her lover because she liked her. In other words, she was looking for me to pretend to be her lover, right?

"Are you in any trouble?" Oz guessed, "Is someone asking you for marriage? Or is there some annoying man pursuing you?" That's why I asked me to pretend to be your lover.

"Not yet, but it's too soon." Weier sighed depressedly, "So my mother asked me to find a boyfriend who is both young, handsome, rich, and powerful..." Weier looked at Oz up and down, "Although you are not handsome at all, your age just meets the requirements. And if you can advance to the Third Ring Mage, then your strength will be able to exceed the standards."

Oz, who is not handsome at all, can't help but stand up for himself: "I am a good-looking type."

"It's not bad. No one will keep staring at you anyway, and it doesn't matter whether you are patient or not." The girl said viciously.

Oz couldn't help but twitched: "You just said that no one has proposed marriage to you yet, but it's too soon. What's going on?"

"This is the result of my mother's analysis." Wei Er sighed, "She said that after the problem of the black fog was solved, some people who could not offend would come to propose marriage to our family, so that I would better find a good enough lover. It would be convenient to refuse at that time."

"Then you chose me?" Oz smiled, "So I'm very good in your eyes. I always thought you hate me."

"Hmph!" Weier raised her eyebrows unhappily, "Although you often do dirty things, I must admit that in addition to your appearance, you are indeed excellent."

"The sentence 'apart from appearance' is unnecessary!" Oz looked depressed, "But if the other party really wants to get married, it shouldn't be so easy to retreat, right?"

"I don't know this." Weier frowned in distress, "This was my mother's order."

"Well... rich people have the bitterness of rich people." Oz nodded, roughly understanding Weier's troubles. "Okay. I can promise you. But you have to give me a deadline, right?"

"Date? What is the deadline?" Weier looked confused.

"The deadline for being your lover." Oz said as a matter of course, "It's impossible for me to be your lover all the time, right?" Although most of the two disguised lovers in the TV series eventually became true lovers, Oz was really not interested in women like Weier with ordinary breasts, so it would be better to ask clearly in advance.

When Wei Er's face suddenly turned red when he heard Oz's words, "Then, that..." Wei Er suddenly became stuttering, "If you get married, you have to wait until we become adults no matter how hard we get married."

"Marry?" Oz looked at Weier blankly. Why did it involve marriage?

Weier lowered her head and her face flushed: "Premarital sex is not good either. But I know that men don't like to endure this way. For example, if you really want it, I can let Jasmine accompany you."

"Wait..." Oz suddenly reached out to stop him. "Let me confirm it first. Do you want me to disguise myself as your lover for a while and to send those suitors out?"

"Disguise?" Weier looked at Oz blankly. After a while, she finally realized, "Ah! Yes! There is still this trick!"

Oz: "...Is it possible that you really planned to want me to be your lover and marry me?"

Hearing Oz's words, Weier's face turned red: "That's..."

"Hey~" Oz smiled wickedly. "You probably won't lie, are you?"

"I, I won't lie!" Weier cried like an angry kitten, "I, I just want to marry you, so what!?"

Weier suddenly shouted loudly, resounding in the boulevard, and the passers-by around him couldn't help but look curiously.

Faced with Weier's hysteria, Oz said very readily: "I'm sorry, you are a good person! So let's be friends." Wuwu~ I'm so touched! I was often told by women in my previous life, and I finally had the opportunity to say this to others in this life!

The expression on Weier's face became stiff when she received Oz's good guy card.

Seeing Weir's stiff expression, Oz finally laughed: "Well~ I'm not kidding. How long will it take for you to deliver the potion to me?"

Hearing Oz's words, Weier breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go tomorrow. I will deliver it to you before noon tomorrow."

"Well. Then that's it." Oz smiled, "I'm going to ask Teacher Maggit about something now, so let's break up here."

"Yeah. OK."

Teacher Majit is the magic tutor in the main course of Oz's Wind Department, and is also the culprit who encourages Oz to learn about the Wind King barrier. Of course, Oz himself is also very satisfied with the magic of the Wind King barrier.

After breaking up with Weier, Oz ran around the school and finally found Teacher Majit in the magic research room.

At this time, Teacher Majit was fiddling with a magic circle in the research room.

"Oh. It's Oz. Are you asking me for anything?" The old mage is still very interested in this talented student who has the opportunity to advance to the intermediate mage at the age of thirteen. The thirteen-year-old intermediate mage... If he had not died as prematurely as Figueres, he might have become the next chief master.

When the old mage thought of Figueres who disappeared in the "Saint Black Mist" incident not long ago, he felt very sad. Grand Duke Fengxi is probably going crazy.

"Teacher Majit, I want to ask you about the problem of building magic models in your soul."

"Oh? Are you planning to give up building the [Wind King barrier] in your soul?" The old mage laughed when he heard Oz's question.

"No, I have mastered the [Wind King Enchantment]." Oz denied the old mage's guess.

"Uh..." The old mage looked at Oz blankly, "You mean mastering?"

"Well, master." Oz nodded, "I have successfully cast my mental power directly once."

The old mage looked at Oz's expression as if he was watching a monster! Originally, the old mage hoped that this little ghost would hit a wall and suffered some setbacks, but he didn't expect that he would break the wall directly!

"Teacher, I think about asking you the details of building talented magic in the soul." Oz took out the book and asked the old mage, "The book says that when building a magic model, the mental state will be constant in a state of deep meditation by the sublimation potion. It will be very difficult to maintain sanity in that state. What does this mean?"

The old mage looked at Oz, then looked at the book in Oz's hand, and sighed: "That's because during deep meditation, the mage was in a divergent mental state..."

While answering Oz's question, the old mage sighed slightly in his heart: Hey~ I hope this genius will not fall like the genius I used to die.

When Oz came out of the old mage, it was almost dark.

Looking at the gloomy sky, Oz touched his stomach.

"Do you want to have dinner together?" The old master also locked the door of the laboratory and prepared to go out for dinner.

"If you treat me, I'll go!"

The old mage glared at Oz: "Nonsense! If you, a little devil who is younger than my grandson, treat me, and when someone finds out, where should I put my old face?"

"Hehehe~ Then let's go." Oz was not polite at all. "I've wanted to try it in the teacher's restaurant for a long time, but I haven't had a chance."

The old mage looked at Oz and suddenly showed a cunning smile.

There is no private restaurant in the school, only a student restaurant in the student dormitory and a teacher restaurant for teachers. Therefore, the old master brought Oz to the teacher restaurant without hesitation, and helped Oz order a meal at lightning speed.

In the teacher's restaurant, Oz sat at the dining table and looked at the old mage expressionlessly.

"What's wrong? Don't you like to eat hollow noodles?" The old mage showed a cunning smile.

"I don't hate it, but I originally wanted to order a steak." After saying that, Oz added expressionlessly. "That's more expensive!"

"You little devil!" The old mage was so amused and crying, "Don't you know how to be polite?"

"Um~" Oz tilted his head and thought, "Sorry, the big eaters have been used to eating recently."

"I'm not a big shot!"

Oz looked at the old mage's robes, then at the magic ring on the old mage's fingers, then at the staff that the old mage leaned against the table: "Well, it seems that he is really poor."

"You little brat!" The old mage was once again amused by Oz.

"Teacher, I'm likely to stay in school as a teacher in the future. So I want to ask you how you treat a teacher in school?"

"You kid, it's really realistic..." The old mage smiled bitterly, "If nothing unexpected happens, you will join the Royal Mage Association. The treatment there is better than staying in school."

"But I heard that the Royal Mages Association has no paid leave. Thinking about it, it is more comfortable to stay in school as a teacher. When there is no class, you can also use office materials to do your own research."

"This is a fact. The Royal Mages Association has various research projects. It is difficult to have time to do private research, but they can use much more resources than we do..." By the way, is it really okay to talk about these with a thirteen-year-old kid?

Just as Oz was having a happy conversation with the old mage, two men in the uniform of the sheriff walked into the teacher's restaurant.

The two sheriffs looked around in the dining room, and soon walked towards Oz's table.

"Hello, you are Mr. Desade, are you?"

"Well, I'm." Oz looked at the two sheriffs blankly, "Is there anything you guys to ask me for?"

"We are the sheriffs of the Kingdom General Security Bureau, and this is our document." The two of them gave Oz a look at their identity. "We have a case to ask you to assist in the investigation."

"Well..." Oz tilted his head and thought, "Can you tell me what the case is?"

The two sheriffs looked around: "Can you find a place where you can communicate separately?"

"Well... OK. But can you please wait until I finish my meal?" Oz touched his stomach, "I'm already hungry."

"Uh..." The sheriff looked at the old mage sitting opposite Oz, and then looked at Oz who was not afraid at all, "You can..."
Chapter completed!