Don't call me Master, call me Director

Weber, who made the same gesture, answered, "Yes, and I still have a very uncomfortable feeling in my heart."

"What a coincidence, me too."

"..."

"..."

"Damn! Shinji Matou!"*2

Almost at the same time, the master and apprentice called out the same name.

Chapter 44 High EQ: You drink too much water in the UK

Although the second master had dinner with senior sister Chengzi that night, nothing happened between the two of them.

As Shinji said, this dinner was just a bribe for Cheng Zi to accompany him to the clock tower.

Chengzi himself was displeased with Erye Shen's behavior of buying himself with a meal. After all, he is one of the best masters of making magic props in the contemporary era, so why is it only worth a meal?

At least two meals are needed!

It can be seen that apart from the magic way, Miss Orange's pattern is the same.

Pulling Orange to go to the Clock Tower together was not something that Shen Er came up with, but the result of deliberation.

There are two main purposes of going to the Clock Tower Shinji this time. One is to inform Kenneth and Webb about their shooting of FZ, so that they can prepare early and arrange the shooting schedule.

The other is to strengthen the cooperation between those magician families, so that they can contribute to Shen Erye's entertainment empire plan.

However, Shen Er is very clear that those magician families are not fuel-efficient lamps. After the popularity of FSN, it is hard to say that some people will have some different ideas.

Bringing oranges can effectively prevent those small-minded magician families from kicking their noses in the face.

It's not how good Cheng Zi is, but her existence represents Shinji's attitude - if you go too far, I won't play with you, and directly find a local Japanese magician to cooperate with!

As a magician wandering around the world, Cheng Zi had never seen any scenes, so she naturally guessed what Shen Er was looking for.

But for the sake of that luxurious meal, Cheng Zi didn't raise any objections to Junior Ma Tong's use of himself as a bargaining chip, and treated it as a trip to Britain at public expense.

Anyway, the oranges in this world have not been designated and sealed by the Association of Magicians, so they can naturally enter and leave the clock tower at will.

"The air in this country is as bad as ever."

Shinji dragged a suitcase on the streets of London, looking up at the foggy sky and making complaints.

"Yeah, there are not many sunny days throughout the year." Cheng Zi, who was behind Shen Er, nodded in agreement, "The water vapor is so heavy, it really affects my making props."

"That's really tragic."

Shinji laughed lightly.

After arriving in the UK, Shen Er did not go directly to the Clock Tower, but first inspected the promotion work of FSN in the urban area, and had a leisurely meal at the Royal Restaurant, and then set off for the suburban clock tower.

People have a misunderstanding of British food, and ridicule of British dark cuisine is no less than dairy culture.

But if you have lived in the UK for a while, you will know that British food is not as scary as people generally think.

Many British dark dishes circulated on the Internet are not even eaten by the British themselves, and many British people do not even know that their country has those magical dishes.

Of course, this does not mean that British food is delicious. Compared with French food and Italian food, the taste of British food is indeed worse.

On the contrary, British desserts taste very good, and are even famous all over Europe (the positive kind).

But like most British dishes, British desserts have a lot of butter, even to the point of greasy.

No wonder there are so many fat people in the UK.

For the sake of his own health, Shen Er basically didn't touch English desserts, but only ate a small piece of cookie symbolically.

"Even so, I still feel tired."

Shen Er pursed his lips and said in a helpless tone.

At this time, Shen Er and Cheng Zi have entered the suburbs of London, and the building that looks like Big Ben in the distance has been looming in the fog.

In fact, the location of the clock tower is not too remote, but because of the barriers that avoid crowds, there are not many pedestrians on the street, only the magician of the clock tower hurried past them.

"What a waste." Feeling the familiar magical power of the enchantment, Shen Er complained, "It's useless to use the magic power of the spirit veins to do such useless work, it's better to summon the heroic spirit for me."

Cheng Zi pushed his glasses and said with a slight sarcasm: "You know, [hiding the mystery] is the most important thing for those old guys."

"If you really want to do that, then don't recruit ordinary people with magician talents as freshmen every year." Shen Er sneered, "Hiding, but not completely hiding, is really a model of being both good and good."

Chengzi spread his hands: "No way, who let those old men have a flexible moral bottom line in [hiding the mystery]? After all, no one has passed on their own magic way, so there is no point in hiding, isn't it? "

It can be seen that both Shinji and Chengzi are full of disdain for the old-fashioned people in the clock tower.

The two of them were complaining about Old Antique while walking towards Old Antique's headquarters.

It was already afternoon tea time, and the cafes on both sides of the street were full of students who had no classes in the clock tower.

Some of them sat alone in the corner silently doing their homework, and some of them gathered with their companions to drink tea and chat.

When Shen Er walked by, many students greeted him one after another.

"Yo, Shinji. You're back."

"Long time no see, Mr. Matou."

"Hello, Matou."

......

"You are really popular." Cheng Zi said to Shen Er who kept waving to others, "Unlike me, no one knows me anymore."

"That's because senior sister, you have graduated for several years, right? I was still here last year."

Shen Er sticks out his nose.

In the end, before the second master could be proud, he heard someone deliberately loudly booing: "Jiantong, you went back to the clock tower to pick up girls again!"

Second Master Shen opened his eyes wide and said, "Why are you so innocent..."

"What's your innocence? Last time I saw you harassing the little girl from the Artolohom family. The two of you huddled in a corner and didn't know what to do."

Shen Er blushed, and argued: "Can't you call a girl picking up a girl?... Picking up a girl... How can you call a girl picking up when your second master compliments a girl?"

A series of incomprehensible words, such as "communication of magic ways", and "trading of bodily fluids", caused everyone to burst into laughter.

There is a cheerful air on both sides of the street.

"It can be seen that you are indeed very popular."

The orange behind slightly raised the corners of his mouth and teased.

"Ahem, these bastards. They are jealous of me."

Shinji seems to have forgotten the fact that he is younger than those students when counting his physical age.

"Don't worry, I'll let them know the dangers of society." Shen Er muttered in a volume that only he and Cheng Zi could hear, "I remember the booing guys, I hope they don't take modern magic courses, otherwise I will Let them know what endless homework is."

Snapped.

Chengzi suddenly grabbed Shen Er's shoulder, and she leaned closer and asked, "It's an evil revenge plan. But I have a question I want to know."

"Please say."

There was a drop of cold sweat on Shen Er's temples, Cheng Zi squeezed his shoulder with such strength that he had a bad feeling.

"The Artolohom family that the person mentioned just now, wouldn't it be the Artolohom family?"

"Hmm... I don't know the surnames of those magician families. Well, it's getting late, let's go to the clock tower..."

Shen Er, who wanted to escape, was directly held down by Cheng Zi on the head.

"My boy, you actually found my teacher's house with a woman!!"

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After Shen Erye swears to the crystal chandelier of Kenneth's house that he and the little girl of Artolohom's family have not had any substantive contacts, Chengzi can let Shen Er go, and the two can continue to their destination - The Modern Magic Section of the Clock Tower.

Bah!

"Kenneth! I'm here to visit!"

Without anyone notifying him, Shen Er rudely knocked on the door of Kenneth's office.

"Matou Shinji!! I'm sneezing because of you!!!"

When Kenneth, who was grading a student's thesis, saw some uninvited guy, the blood vessels on his forehead suddenly throbbed.

But Shen Er didn't seem to see Kenneth's constipated expression, he swaggered into the office, sat down on the sofa and looked at Kenneth's office.

As one of the twelve monarchs of the Clock Tower, Kenneth's luxurious office is not like a teacher's office, but rather like a nobleman's luxurious reception room.

Shen Er touched the armrest of the sofa, wondering how much this antique furniture was worth.

As for Director Ken whose forehead was full of veins, Second Master Shen had already ignored him.

Seeing that Shen Er kept ignoring him, Kenneth took a deep breath, trying to calm down his troubled mood.

"teacher......"

The student standing next to Kenneth's office was already trembling. He never knew that Director Kenneth, who was always handsome in the clock tower, had such a violent side.

In order not to become the professor's vent, the student could only shrink his body as much as possible, trying to make himself look less conspicuous.

"Humph."

Even though he was pissed off by Shinji, Kenneth was not yet ready to vent on the students.

He snorted coldly, and then said to the student: "I have a guest now, and your thesis guidance will be changed to tomorrow morning. By the way, you go and find Professor Velvet, and tell him that I have something to look for him."

"Ok."

The poor student seemed to have been pardoned, grabbed his thesis and rushed out of the office.

"Hey, Shinji, don't go too far."

Chengzi poked Shinji with his hand, and reminded him in a low voice.

She has a good impression of Kenneth, the other party and her teacher are the few monarchs that Chengzi doesn't hate in the clock tower.

Unlike Kenneth in FZ, although Kenneth in this world also won the title of monarch, he did not get the title of child prodigy.

In the environment of mysterious decline, although Kenneth's talent is outstanding, it is not enough for him to widen the gap with most magicians.

This is actually a good thing for Kenneth, who has not been promoted to the clouds, he is not as arrogant as in FZ, looking at people with his nostrils.

On the contrary, Director Ken pays more attention to each student's own talent than blood and illusory reputation.

It was also Kenneth who discovered Weber's amazing talent in magic theory and received him as his direct disciple.

This non-traditional style has made many students in Clock Tower like this teacher who is serious in academics but kind and easy-going.

It also made Cheng Zi look at the monarch differently.

Faced with Cheng Zi's reminder, Shen Er's attitude is still quite casual.

"It's okay, Kenneth and I are old friends, he won't mind."

"Nonsense, if I minded, I would have been pissed off by you."

Kenneth retorted displeasedly, and put the teapot with tea leaves on the tea table.

Cheng Zi found that there was no water in the teapot, and she was just about to ask if the other party had forgotten, when Shen Er offered her hand.

"That's good. I like your black tea the most. It will always be a high-end product."

Shen Er naturally stuffed a can of black tea on the side of the tray into his pocket first, then took out a bottle of water and poured it into the jug.

Snapped.

With Shinji snapping his fingers, a small flame burst out from the bottom of the jug.

"???"

Shen Er's familiar operation saw black question marks all over Cheng Zi's face.

Kenneth is used to it.

"You're still the same, never drinking English water."

"Nonsense, the local water in the UK is too high in calcium, drinking too much will make you bald."

Speaking of this, Shen Er deliberately glanced at Kenneth's forehead.