Chapter 231 Fatal temptation(1/2)
The Kadir family.
"What? Tang En asked for a meeting?"
Frank thought he had heard it wrong.
Charles and Molton looked at each other, their faces slightly dark.
After pondering for a while, Frank said, "Let him come in, I want to see what this kid wants to say."
After the housekeeper left, Frank said in a deep voice: "Don't Don't return to Ellington? How could he be still in Yarinks?"
Charles frowned: "Unless he has some means to get to and from Ellington and Yarinks quickly."
"Teleport!"
Morton's eyes lit up: "Tang En is a wild mage, and he is likely to have mastered teleportation!"
"Teleport is a fifth-level spell. If you master the teleportation technique, wouldn't it mean that Tang En might be a master-level magician? Can a master-level wild mage still be considered a wild mage?"
Those who master the fifth-level spells are not necessarily the master-level mage, but the master-level mage must have mastered the fifth-level spells, so Frank is so out of control.
Charles's face was extremely bad. If Tang En was really a master-level wild mage, it would be almost 100% certain that he would definitely have secretly attacked the noble council that day.
What's worse is that the master-level magician is a famous figure even in the City of Silver, not to mention outside.
You should know that not only the Irrus Empire, but other countries in Plandal are also eager for the participation of magicians. Magicians who did not join the Silver City are simply rare, and even fewer are powerful.
Tangen's status in Irrus is likely due to the strength of his master-level wild mage, so Victor will spare no effort to support him!
Frank felt that he had seen the truth.
The knock on the door sounded, and the three people in the room put away their uncertain expressions and returned to their calm faces.
"Come in."
"Yeah, they're all here."
Tang En glanced at Molton curiously. He had never seen the second son of the Cadill family before. After glanced at him, Tang En lost interest and focused his attention on Frank, the squinting monster.
Frank said slowly: "Baron Done, hasn't anyone taught you to keep enough respect in front of a Duke?"
"Sermon? I already have it, or I will sit on the table when I enter the door."
Tang En waved his hand disregardly: "I have something to talk about when I look for you, I'm not here to chat."
"What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"
Charles sneered: "Can you find another IOU owed by our Cadill family?"
"I think about it, but unfortunately there isn't."
Tang En looked regretful: "If I had made a few more pictures, I would have made a fortune."
Charles was furious: "Rareless! The last time there were Grand Dukes of Obery and Grand Duke Adrien to support you. This time you came alone, who gave you the confidence to be arrogant!?"
Molton glanced at his brother and lowered his head a little weakly.
Who gave him the confidence to be presumptuous? Didn’t we just infer that he is a master-level magician...
Does a master-level mage still lack this confidence...
"Wrong, wrong."
Tang En shook his head: "First, I didn't come alone, Van Cliff."
"boss."
Van Cliff appeared silently from the shadow next to him.
Charles was shocked when he saw Van Cliff, but his years of training allowed him to control the expression on his face well.
Frank has better control over his emotions. After all, he is an old fairy who has been in the political arena for many years, so he still has this kind of cultivation skill.
"Oh? Baron Don, are you going to see me with an assassin? Are you trying to threaten this duke?"
The old-fashioned people in the political world can do this trick. No matter what the real situation is, they will first put the hat on the other party.
"Don't rush to put a hat on me."
Tang En curled his lips and sneered: "I asked him to come out, just to let you know something. Just everyone knows something, Van Cliff."
Van Cliff didn't even look at Charles and the others. He lowered his head, his figure twisted and disappeared again.
"The second point is about my confidence..."
Tang En stepped forward, looked at them with a playful look and said, "Do you think I need to find a backer to deal with you, right?"
The depressing atmosphere made everyone silent.
The incense in the incense burner sizzled, and a faint smoke enveloped Frank's body, making it impossible to see his expression change clearly.
"Ha ha……"
Frank suddenly laughed: "Baron Don is really joking. Come on, give him a seat!"
"No, I'll bring my own seat."
Tang En snapped his fingers gently, and a leisure chair he had pinched out of his own alchemy in his spare time appeared beside him, and then sat casually opposite Frank. At the same time, the mage held the hot teapot and poured the tea with the leisurely and contented look. It was so comfortable.
Charles looked at the ring on Donn's hand a little jealously.
Space equipment...
There are not even a few of them in the Kadir family. This guy actually used such precious space equipment to install seats, which is an outrageous waste!
Frank didn't react much. The ring he was wearing was also space equipment, and the quality was not bad.
Although space equipment is rare, it is something in the field of magic after all. Among the magicians, there are still a lot of space equipment.
only……
Frank's eyes fell on the teacup that Donn was holding.
It’s nothing to use space equipment to equip seats to install tea sets, but...
What made Frank care about was the tea in the teacup.
The tea water is golden in color, but it is very clear, exuding an attractive fragrance. When it only smells the fragrance, his aging body seems to have been awakened. In his hungry body, every cell is desperately absorbing the scent of fragrance, as if there is some power contained in it.
What's this?
Seeing Tang En drinking the mysterious golden tea happily, Frank suppressed his curious words. He knew that he could not ask, and he shouldn't ask, and he didn't dare to ask.
It was obviously a very happy feeling that made him want to moan, but Frank was frightened.
He knew that he was old, but the power contained in the fragrance seemed to make him rejuvenate and regain his vitality.
It is a very intoxicating, even addictive feeling, full of fatal temptations.
As an extremely rational person, he was also hiding another force in his body, but he instinctively feared this sense of loss of control.
Desire, but fear, the contradictory mood made Frank's heart full of pain.
He was afraid to know the truth.
That would make him despair.
Why don’t you ask what makes people regain their youth? Why are you afraid to know?
Because, he has made a choice for his life, and now he has no choice.
If he now knew that in addition to the path he chose, there was another path in which he could restore his youth by just drinking tea, he would really fall into despair.
Donn noticed Frank's tangled gaze: "You seem to be curious about my tea? Are you going to have a cup?"
Frank opened his mouth, then closed his eyes in great pain, shook his head: "No."
Tang En smiled brilliantly: "Well, I don't plan to treat you to you."
Frank: "…"
Charles: "…"
Moldon: “…”
The room fell into silence again, and only Tang En could hear the sound of sipping tea.
"Okay, don't be silence anymore."
After drinking a cup of tea, Tang En stretched out and broke the silence: "We all know what you have done, and you also know what consequences will be for you if I handed over this to Victor. No one is a fool, so let's make a deal."
Frank squinted his eyes and said slowly, "I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Do you want to pretend to be stupid with me?"
Tang En curled his lips and snapped his fingers. The ragged corpse of the poisonous sickle appeared beside him: "I don't think I need to introduce who he is, right?"
"Sorry, I don't know him."
Frank shook his head: "Baron Don, do you have anything else?"
"It seems you don't want to make a deal with me. Since that's the case, I can only go to His Majesty Victor. I believe he is happy to see me."
Done didn't talk nonsense to Frank, put away the body and chair, got up and left.
To be continued...