539 Chapter 539: Night Visit

In Duke Medea's suite, Aslan was drawing drawings in full swing. When Duke Medea came back with someone, Aslan's desk was already full of drawings.

Ma Liu subconsciously picked up one and looked at it, which contained densely packed magic circuits and magic power values.

She could understand each of them separately, but she couldn't understand them all together.

Nuomili stretched out her hand to take back the drawings, and organized them neatly according to the numbers Aslan wrote on them.

Aslan put down his pen and rubbed the space between his brows, feeling exhausted all over his body.

Vatini glanced at Duke Medea, saw the other nod, and asked boldly: "Xiao Jiu, isn't your share for Magister Gador a little too much?"

Aslan slowly raised his head, glanced at Vatini, and then at Duke Medea.

Vatini was okay, she dared to face Aslan, but Duke Medea turned her head with a guilty conscience.

"Haha!" Aslan couldn't help laughing.

"I know what you're thinking."

Aslan sat up straight slowly, and said in a word: "The reason for me to do this is very simple, to encourage research and development, and to increase the enthusiasm and motivation of researchers."

"But there is no need to give that much. According to the rules of the mainland magic tower, the magister's share for the subordinate magicians is no more than 5%." Watini reminded.

"That's why the development of the field of magic research in the mainland is so slow, but my city of Melo has stood at the apex of the mainland from the very beginning. This is the reason." Aslan explained carefully.

"It was fine in the past, but now the birth of Ningshen Potion and Dou Neng Potion has made professionals burn more money, so they will pay more attention to money. After all, most magicians can't be alone. They also have disciples and family members. Just because you can’t use it doesn’t mean they can’t use it.”

"The most important thing is that you can buy people's hearts. With this profit, Kador will be richer and more confident in researching and developing new medicines. After all, the research and development of any medicine requires a lot of money. Go, Gador's magic tower has entered a virtuous development cycle, and there will be more and more new medicines in Melo City in the future."

Aslan didn't say anything else, under the exploitation of the tranquilizing potion and the previous magic tower, the benefits of Merlot City would attract scholars and research magicians from other regions, even their kingdom, to join them.

The appearance of any product that can be created across the ages will slowly change the original pattern of the world. As long as you grasp the opportunity of the outlet, you will surely make a lot of money.

For example, when the earth mobile phone first appeared, those who invested money in it for the first time, didn't they make a smile on their faces, and the same is true in the field of smart phones.

Since the appearance of Ningshen Potion is just the outlet for changing the pattern of magicians in the entire continent, Aslan naturally wants to seize the opportunity, not only to make a lot of money from the business of Ningshen Potion, but also the industrial chain that comes with it. Pass.

Vatini wanted to continue speaking, but was stopped by Duke Medea.

"Okay, everything is up to your arrangement."

Aslan nodded, stretched his waist, and said with a tired face: "It seems that I have gained a lot today. Is there anything else? If not, I want to go to bed."

Everyone shook their heads, and Nomiri handed over the sorted and bound drawings to Aslan.

After Aslan was thrown into the magic space, he went straight to the room, and the snoring sound came out instantly.

Maru couldn't help laughing, but was choked back by Duke Medea's stare.

Duke Medea took out the topic of academic discussion two days later and let everyone read it. During these two days, preparing the content to be exchanged is a bit like a college student handing in a paper.

To put it simply, Duke Medea is like a primary school student for this kind of essay assignment, and she couldn't complete it without relying on a group of disciples.

It's a pity that Aslan didn't see the content of this set of discussion topics, otherwise he must be full of obscenities.

The Duke of Medea just lay lazily on the toffee chair, holding the snack potato chips that Aslan had just developed in one hand, while reading the latest newspaper of the Magic City.

Newspapers have been popular across the continent for a long time, but the price is a bit expensive, so ordinary people don't look down on them at all, and even more can't read them, so they tend to favor the nobles and wealthy businessmen.

The Duke of Medea happened to see an affair about the great magister Beckham in the capital of magic and his female disciple Victoria who had been hiding for more than 30 years was exposed, causing a large number of people to watch.

When Duke Medea saw the news, he couldn't help looking at the study next to him, which was where Aslan was resting.

When Aslan woke up, it was already late at night, and his stomach was growling unexpectedly.

Nuomili immediately got up and wanted to help him prepare supper, but was stopped by Aslan.

"Don't bother, the teacher told me to go over."

Nomiri glanced at Aslan thoughtfully, turned over but continued to sleep, leaving Aslan with a back.

Aslan had no choice but to smile wryly, but he didn't expect Nuomiri to be jealous too.

After sneaking a kiss on Nomiri's cheek, Aslan sneaked into Duke Medea's room. Duke Medea had already prepared a supper and good red wine.

Tonight, the Duke of Medea is wearing a purple silk skirt, his hair is pulled up high, tied into a lady's head, black high-heeled shoes are hanging on the ground where the toes are constantly beating, and he is paired with white lace long legs that are the same color as his long legs. socks.

"Should you eat supper first, or eat me first." Duke Medea said to Aslan word by word.

How could Aslan bear it, she rushed forward and hugged Duke Medea, and she also hugged Aslan's neck. When the two wanted to sublimate, the door sounded.

Duke Medea frowned slightly, but the door was opened the next moment.

"Mistress Nomiri! Is the teacher resting?" Natal's voice actually sounded from outside the room.

The Duke of Medea glared at Aslan, and Aslan also had a shocked expression on his face. No sooner had the knock on the door sounded than Nomiri opened the door directly, and it didn't take him so fast.

"Here! I guess she hasn't rested yet, so I'll call her for you." Nomiri said unhurriedly.

"Fuck me!" Before Aslan finished speaking, Duke Medea pushed him directly, making him roll directly under the desk next to him.

Duke Medea pulled up the robe next to her and put it on. After all, she was dressed like this in the middle of the night, and being seen by her disciples would not be a good influence, especially one of her most valued disciples.

Click, the door was opened directly.

Nuomiri let go of the doorknob, and said calmly, "I told you, your teacher hasn't rested yet."