Mag glanced at Yuri, thinking that this kid knew his identity, otherwise he would have already begun to consider whether to use up his ability to regain his peak all at once and send this kid back to his mother's womb.
For Amy, he could do this kind of thing.
However, judging from this kid's performance, he probably doesn't have many intentions for Amy. After deducting the elements of genius, his emotional intelligence may not be as high as Amy's.
How can Jiao Lao understand love?
Thinking of this, Mag couldn't help but feel relieved.
At the same time, he thought about the impact this mecha might have on the world.
To some extent, this had a great impact on Mag. He was just about to launch the steam engine, and here he directly got a mecha. Damn it...
Okay, steam engines are used in basic industries, and mechas should be an advanced application based on magic arrays. Seeing that Yuri just stood still after two moves, the energy consumption should be very high. huge.
If the high price corresponds to a very short application time, it is still unclear whether there is any promotion value.
But no matter what, Mag saw the potential of a scientist in Yuri.
This kind of science belongs to this magical world. It uses magic as a tool. What is the difference between this and what scientists on Earth do?
"Perhaps I can change my thinking and not just think that Earth's technology is supreme." Mag nodded thoughtfully. Yuri's Gundam broadened his mind. In the future, he may also be able to move in this direction. Something goes into the magic.
Crassus also withdrew his warning gaze from Yuri.
Yuri carefully returned to sit down next to Irina. He glanced up secretly and saw Irina's playful smile. He couldn't help but shrink his neck and behave more appropriately.
"Little mushroom head, have you forgotten that I said that I would marry my daughter to you as my wife?" Irina looked at Yuri with a smile and asked.
"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 fell, and he said pitifully: "Sister Irina, please spare me. I think... my head is definitely not worthy of your daughter."
"You are quite self-aware." Irina nodded with satisfaction.
"Huh?" Yuri stared. He thought that Irina was going to stage a forced marriage drama, but he didn't expect that Irina was brought over so lightly. And it seemed that he was planning to take the marriage with him?
"Really?" Yuri asked, still a little unsure.
"You have lost this opportunity." Irina nodded slightly.
"That's really great...what a pity." Yuri almost couldn't hold back the smile on his face.
"I hope you will 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 caused a big impact on everyone, even more impressive than Sean's red flame sword before.
The following gifts from representatives of various ethnic groups and ministers seemed a bit bland, with nothing worth mentioning.
The gift-giving is over, and this King's birthday can be considered a successful conclusion.
The king, representatives of various ethnic groups and a few ministers went to the side hall to discuss matters, while the rest began to disperse and prepare to leave the palace.
Crassus declined the king's invitation to attend the meeting, but prepared to leave the palace with Mag and Amy.
When Irina stood up, she glanced in Mag's direction and happened to meet Mag's eyes. After a brief look, they quickly separated and followed the representatives of each tribe out of the palace.
"Father, can we still see Sister Irina?" Amy asked worriedly, holding Mag's shoulder.
Mag nodded firmly, "Of course, I'll 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 from the side.
After the king and his entourage left the hall, everyone stood up. Mag had just taken a few steps forward when a man patted him on the shoulder behind him and said excitedly: "Boss Mag? Do you still recognize me?" ?"
"It turns out to be Duke Abraham." Mag turned around, looked at Abraham with a smile on his face, and said with a smile.
This idle Duke is the only one in the Los Empire, and he has no airs and is quite approachable, so Mag is quite fond of him.
Abraham said with emotion: "It seems that Boss Mai still has an impression of me. I thought you were the stall owner yesterday. I didn't expect that you would come to the palace to cook a palace banquet today. If I had known earlier, I should have let you You can make more delicious food so that I can also taste the braised chicken rice and spicy grilled fish."
Mag looked at Abraham's somewhat resentful look and tone, and couldn't help but want to laugh. He nodded and said: "If the Duke has the opportunity to go to the City of Chaos, he can come to Maimi's Restaurant, which is located in Aden Square. , that’s the restaurant I opened, which has more rich dishes to order.”
"Really!" Abraham's eyes suddenly lit up. Just a black pepper steak had already made him addicted, and judging from Mag's words, he could cook more than just these three delicacies. .
Abraham thought for a moment and then made a decision: "Let's do this, Boss Mai. Today you will go to my manor as a guest. When will you return to the City of Chaos, let me know and I will go with you."
"Are you in such a hurry?" Mag looked at Abraham a little surprised. After all, he was also one of the ten great dukes of the empire. He was actually ready to follow him to the City of Chaos immediately for the sake of delicious food. Such a level of foodie It is really rare, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and said: "Thank you Duke for the invitation, but I am a little tired today, so I am going to take my daughter back to rest first. We are going to set off back to the City of Chaos early the day after tomorrow. If you are going to accompany us, We can also go together.”
"That's it. Okay, I will definitely go with you the day after tomorrow." Abraham nodded a little regretfully, but his words were very firm.
After Abraham left, Mag hugged Amy and just left the hall. Luna and an old man with gray hair were already waiting at the door.
"Teacher Luna!" Amy opened her hand happily, and then Luna took it with a smile.
"Mr. Mag, I am Byron Field, Luna's grandfather." The gray-haired old man also took a step forward and extended his hand to Mag.
"Hello, Lord Byron." Mag quickly reached out and held Byron's wrinkled hand. His brown eyes were deep and clear, as if full of wisdom.
Byron looked into Mag's eyes and smiled: "Mr. Mag's multiplication table is amazing. If possible, I would like to invite you to participate in the base debate tomorrow. I wonder if Mr. Mag is willing to go?"
