Full-time Mage's All-Fire Surrender

Chapter 150
With a light "click" sound from the door lock, the door of the VIP room was opened from inside the room, and a well-dressed middle-aged man walked out of the room first.

Outside the door, there was already a young waiter waiting here.

Director Meng took a card from the waiter at the side, waved the waiter away, turned around and returned to the VIP room.

Respectfully, he put the card in his hand on the desk in front of Ling Xiuyuan.

"Master Ling, this is our Zhao family's VIP card, please keep it safe."

Ling Xiuyuan looked at the card on the table, but didn't pick it up. A smile appeared on his face, which was meaningful.

He said lazily: "Your second young master and I are good friends. If there is anything he needs to do for me, it will be almost useless if you give me this card!"

After hearing Ling Xiuyuan's words, Supervisor Meng shook his head and said with a smile, "Hey~Master Ling, you can't say that!"

Immediately afterwards, he pointed to the VIP card on the table and explained with a smile.

"With this VIP card, you can get a [-]% discount on any consumption with us."

"In the future, there will always be a time when you are forging a magic tool and lack a certain rare material and need to purchase materials from the outside world."

"At that time, we can't always let our second young master run errands for you, can we?"

Pretending to ponder for a moment, Ling Xiuyuan took the VIP card on the table in his hand, and nodded to Director Meng.

"I'll accept the card, and I will trouble you to worry about the few magic tools stored with you."

"If there's nothing else to do, how about we go here first?"

With that said, he stood up from his seat.

Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan on the side also stood up together.

Director Meng quickly responded, "Okay, I will rush to arrange for your magic tools in the next few auctions, and I will definitely fetch a price that satisfies you."

With that said, he was about to get up and see him off.

Ling Xiuyuan stretched out his hands and pressed, and said quietly: "No need to send it away, we know the route out, and besides, isn't there your second young master here? This is equivalent to half of his home, so you won't get lost here."

After speaking, he took Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan towards the door.

Walking out of the VIP room, the corridor outside the door seemed empty, only a staff member passed by at the far corner.

Just now in the VIP room, Mo Fan was already full of questions.

But there were outsiders present at the time, so he couldn't ask casually. Now that there was no one around, he was finally able to ask Ling Xiuyuan the question that had been pent up in his stomach for a long time.

"Old Ling, did you bring us here to see you selling magic tools?"

Before Ling Xiuyuan could answer, Zhao Manyan said uncertainly, "No, Lao Ling seems to want to help me."

"Help you?" Mo Fan asked suspiciously.

At this moment, Ling Xiuyuan suddenly smiled and asked Mo Fan: "Mo Fan, do you know how many master blacksmiths like me, who have been notarized by the Magic Association, are there in the whole country?"

Mo Fan shook his head blankly.

Ling Xiuyuan said triumphantly: "There are only 110 six certified ones, and even if you add those reclusive private masters, there will never be more than two hundred!"

Immediately afterwards, he asked another question.

"Then do you know how old the youngest master blacksmith is among the certified master blacksmiths?"

Mo Fan looked at Ling Xiuyuan's complacent look, how could he not understand the answer to this question, he tentatively said: "Could it be you..."

Ling Xiuyuan still had that complacent look, and said overjoyedly: "Who else but me? That's right, I'm the youngest forging master in the whole country!"

Mo Fan still didn't understand, and asked with a puzzled look: "But what does this have to do with you bringing us here?"

Zhao Manyan's voice suddenly came from the side and inserted into the conversation between the two.

"Oh, he is standing for me!"

"Such a young master blacksmith has an unlimited future. No matter which faction will try his best to fight for it, we will find a way to let him join our side."

"Because Lao Ling contacted my family this time in the name of my friend, and when he was dealing with the manager just now, he also mentioned several times that he and I are friends."

"So people in my family will acquiesce that he is my connection, and at the same time, the evaluation of me in the family will also increase accordingly."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to Ling Xiuyuan and said seriously: "Lao Ling, you don't need to be like this. In the eyes of my family, I am a second-generation ancestor who can only prodigal. All business-related affairs of my family are all handled by my father." Give it to my brother."

Ling Xiuyuan couldn't help chuckling twice after hearing Zhao Manyan's words.

He said something meaningful and made Zhao Manyan feel confused

"Trust me, I'm definitely doing it for your own good."

"Although in your opinion, the right to speak in the family is not of much use to you, the most is to get more cultivation resources."

"But you absolutely can't live without this thing!"

"One day in the future, you will definitely face situations where you need to use these voices."

"What...what do you mean?" Zhao Manyan couldn't help asking.

Ling Xiuyuan just smiled mysteriously, put on an inscrutable expression, and never mentioned the topic just now.

"Old Ling, what do you mean by those words just now? You can't talk in half, we don't bring such things!"

"Hehe, the Buddha said: Don't say it, don't say it!"

"Old Ling, when did you change your job to become a magic stick? You even fooled Old Zhao..."

As the voices of the three of Ling Xiuyuan gradually faded away, the corridor returned to its usual silence.

In the afternoon, the three of Ling Xiuyuan came to the auction hall to participate in the auction held in the afternoon.

It's a pity that the three of them were unlucky this time. Except for Ling Xiuyuan who bought a spiritual seed flame, the three of them didn't take any other treasures.

The auction items on the stage were either too low-level for them to use, or they had different attributes and couldn't be used if they bought them.

A few of them could barely make them interested, but because the quotation was a bit inflated, and it was not a treasure that must be obtained, they gave up bidding halfway.

When they walked out of the auction hall, Zhao Manyan complained about his own auction house.

"This is an auction house, it's a waste of my time to participate!"

Just when he was about to continue cursing, Ling Xiuyuan whispered next to him: "This auction house seems to belong to your family."

Zhao Manyan instantly closed his mouth.

He heard something again, turned his head and asked Ling Xiuyuan: "By the way, why didn't you buy that demon egg that commanded the blood just now and make it a contract beast? It's fine if Mo Fan is poor, you shouldn't be able to afford it!"

Ling Xiuyuan said with a look of disdain: "I just don't like it in a very ordinary way. It's not even as good as my summoned beast. What do I want it for? Is it cute?"

Mo Fan on the side turned his head when he heard the words.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Lao Ling's summoned beast yet. When my spirit wolf completes its advancement, do you want your summoned beast to make gestures with my old wolf?"

Ling Xiuyuan teased: "Are you sure?"

Mo Fan nodded, and said with a matter-of-fact look: "If there is anything uncertain about this, let's talk about it."

Ling Xiuyuan's cheeks bulged, and he pretended to be calm and said: "No problem, it's settled like this, whoever regrets it will be his grandson!"

　Sorry everyone, let me sleep for a while, I slept for two hours yesterday, my brain is very ignorant, I can’t write fast, this chapter took me three hours, can you believe it?
　　In my current state, I really don’t dare to write a chapter on the experience of the deserted city. The plot setting of my deserted city is relatively difficult to write, and it is useless to have an outline!

　　But I put off all tomorrow's things, so I will be fine all day tomorrow, and I am going to sit in front of the computer for a day, sprint at the end of the month, and write as much as I can.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)