"Have you...have you really heard of the Black Cat Opera Company? And...you actually gave it such a high rating!"
This time it was Vicki's turn to be stunned and looked at Mag in disbelief.
Although the Black Cat Opera Company has always been her pride, it is also a work that she has worked hard on for a long time.
But looking at it rationally, before moving to Romo Street, the Black Cat Opera Company had no reputation at all. Even now, with the situation gradually opening up, it is still a very niche existence.
But McGonagall actually said that their Black Cat Opera Company is the best opera company on the Nolan Continent? !
This praise moved her! Excited! A little ashamed...
But it was like the thing she cherished most, which had been questioned and ridiculed by others, was praised and appreciated by someone. This feeling of meeting a close friend made her favorability towards Mag rise sharply.
"Yes, I have heard that some people say that is the future of opera in Nolan Continent. Seeing you, I think what he said makes sense." Mag nodded with a sincere expression.
There may be only two opera troupes in Nolan Continent now. Compared to the opera troupe that specializes in hypnosis, the Black Cat Opera Troupe is indeed far behind its peers in terms of professionalism.
Vicki looked at Mag and was so moved that she almost agreed to marry him.
In her opinion, with Mag's identity and status, there was no need or intention to lie and deceive her, so what he told was the truth.
Since founding the Black Cat Opera Company, she has encountered many difficulties, heard countless rumors and depressing words, and suffered numerous blows.
At this moment, the person in front of her, the most powerful man in Nolan Continent, said that the Black Cat Opera Company was the future of opera in Nolan Continent, and she believed it.
"It's hard to find a true friend, so I'd like to drink this glass to you." Vicky picked up the wine glass.
Mag picked up the wine glass and clinked it with her.
Vicki drank it all in one gulp rather generously.
Mag also drank all the wine in the glass, then took a few skewers of roast beef and put them in front of Vicky, "Don't just drink, eat more barbecue..."
Before Mag finished speaking, Vicky was already lying on the table.
Mag: "..."
The mood was almost brewing, and the wine was in place. Just when he was about to start talking, she got drunk?
Mag suddenly felt like he was being prostituted for free.
Xi glanced at Vicki and then at Mag, who was frozen in action. The raised corners of her mouth showed her mood, but she did not stop eating kebabs.
Mag sighed inwardly, but still went to get a blanket and put it on Vicky.
Facts have proved that some girls may appear to be easy to deceive, but in fact they are not so easy to deceive.
Of course, if you want to lie about other things, let’s talk about it separately.
Mag gave Ximan a glass of red wine, sat down again, and drank while making string skewers.
Xi was not going to persuade him. The alcohol content of this kind of boiled red wine was almost negligible. To Xi, it should be no different from drinking boiled water.
If he really wants to drink, he might be the loser.
"Why do you pretend you don't know her?" Xi put down the bamboo stick he was finishing in his hand, looked at Mag and asked, "Did you already know her identity when you helped her?"
Xi's eyes were sharp and he looked at Mag seriously.
"To be honest, before today, I thought you would bring a strong man over, so I specially prepared two boxes of Maotai." Mag smiled and glanced at Vicki lying on the table, "I I am able to help her because I have taken a fancy to her talent. Moreover, her help is also a kind of investment. The money I paid is because I think she can give me a higher return. She has this ability."
"It seems to be a coincidence." Xi looked away, and the lie detector told her that he was not lying.
"Maybe it's fate." Mag shrugged.
Xi picked up a skewer of meat again and said, "She also signed a confidentiality agreement. It is impossible for you to get information about the dungeon from her."
"Is there a rule in your code that you cannot make friends with people from Nolan Continent?" Mag asked with a smile.
"Yes." Xi nodded.
Mag: "..."
Mag knew that this was a rule set by the dungeon to remain hidden, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.
However, the underground city has greater strength and more advanced technology, but it does not enslave the Nolan Continent, which is considered to be quite moral.
After all, in science fiction movies, there is often some kind of master-servant relationship between these two worlds that are hugely different in level but connected to each other.
The moral level of the Ancient One impressed even the people on earth like him.
"Actually, I have no ill intentions. At least the dungeon gives me a good impression. I don't want the various races in Nolan Continent to accept the impact of civilization from the dungeon at this moment." Mag looked at Xi and said calmly: " As an observer, you should be very clear about the living standards of Nolan Continent at the moment, and it is not a good thing to let them know about the existence of another world, even for a few people."
"I know you won't go out of your way to spread this news." Xi took a sip of wine, "So the underground city is not planning to take any other actions against you."
"Is the existence of Nolan Continent a secret in the underground city?" Mag asked again.
"A secret belonging to a few people." Xi nodded.
Mag nodded thoughtfully. For dungeons, Nolan Continent is like a novice village. Although there are some big bosses occasionally appearing in it, the powerful technology is enough for them to show off.
However, people in the underground city crossing the border did not happen frequently. Even a lady from a wealthy family like Vicki had to smuggle into the Nolan continent, and she was once so miserable that she couldn't even afford to eat.
The upper levels of the dungeon should have some kind of tacit understanding or be restricted by certain terms regarding the policies of Nolan Continent.
Out of curiosity, Mag has always restrained the idea of connecting the two worlds.
It was an accident that Landist fell into the dungeon, and it was also beyond his expectation that the dungeon could accept them.
The technological gap of tens of thousands of years has brought about more than just a generation gap. As a result, Nolan Continent may fall into disorder and chaos.
In contrast, it would be more practical to first let the people of Nolan Continent ride a Mercedes-Benz train, let them read colorful picture books, and then go to the cinema to watch a movie with food advertisements in their free time.
The barbecue lasted for more than an hour, and Mag finally finished the late-night snack by frying a piece of steak for Xi.
"The barbecue is delicious, thank you for the treat." Xi wiped his mouth and looked at Mag.
"You're welcome, have you thought about another dish that will be free for life?" Mag asked with a smile.
Xi thought for a moment and shook his head, "I'll think about it again."
When she only ate braised pork, she thought braised pork was the most delicious food in the world. Then today she ate grilled beef skewers and grilled mutton skewers, and thought they were equally delicious. The black pepper steak at the end was even more tender. tasty.
There are many more dishes on the menu. She feels that it is a fertile land that is worth spending time to cultivate and taste slowly, and then make a choice.
"She still wants to continue whoring for free!" Mag made a judgment.
