Chapter 205: Binding Barov (Part 1)

For a brief moment, Janice tries to regain control and reassemble the magical traps for a brief moment. But the Duchess of Barov quickly gave up, feeling an unpleasant feeling both familiar and strange.

"God, Duke, you remind me of Antonidas, and it's his 'old' brother who makes me feel powerless." Although Janice put her hips on her hips in disbelief, in a tone of lecturing the younger generation, But Duke Barov was still greatly surprised when he heard that his proud wife compared Duke with Antonidas.

"Just now..." Duke Barov couldn't hide the shock on his face.

"The magic defense system I painstakingly arranged was completely broken by him at a glance, not only here, but even the ones in your dormitory. As I said, I can only guard against thieves at this level. I can't stand a real master. In front of a real great mage, if you set up such a clumsy magic trap for a master, the elemental reaction on the trap will tell the other party the key point in advance." Jenny reprimanded unceremoniously husband.

"Sorry, I was swept by a magic trap, and I overreacted for a while." Duke looked up slightly, and there was a lightning magic trap hidden on the gorgeous chandelier above his head. As long as Janice is willing, or press the button in the secret passage beside the corridor With just one switch, the entire twenty-meter-long corridor will be baptized by thunder.

Duke's 'sincere' apology made Duke Barov even more embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, the guests have come so far, they must be hungry, let's eat first."

In the beautiful restaurant, sitting on the edge of the long and tall tables that can seat ten people on both sides, Duke, who was sitting in the guest seat, fell into a new problem.

The etiquette of western food is quite complicated. Unfortunately, Duke's understanding of it is limited to holding a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right, and he is not allowed to speak while eating.

Then Duke saw the elegant butler put N spoons, knives and forks of different sizes beside his plate, Duke was stunned.

The habits of nobles are quite troublesome. If you take the wrong one, you will have no rules and will be despised. Duke had no chance to make up for this knowledge. Similarly, because he didn't have this knowledge in his head, the system elves couldn't save him either.

When Duke felt the gaze from the Duke and Duchess, Duke suddenly rejoiced that the Duchess was a mage and was quite obsessed.

"Do you know? Madam Barov, in fact, low-level spells are of great help in training a person's [Multiple Casting] ability."

"Oh?" Mrs. Janice's eyes lit up.

This is multiple spellcasting! Countless people have practiced for a long time but have not developed a super magic specialty. But everyone knows that a mage who is powerful in multi-casting is definitely one who beats two or three mages of the same level. Janice also heard a little bit about Duke's rumors.

"My teacher is 'Hundred Hands of Death' Gaga. In fact, what I learned from my teacher is the rarest way to exercise [Multiple Casting] ability. Since I hit you so well, I might as well introduce it."

"Oh, my little Duke is the best! Teach me quickly, I have really learned, and I will help you bully my old man at the negotiating table."

After the words fell, Duke Barov's hand, which was about to take the spoon, froze.

His wife was a magic freak, he had always known it.

Back then, Janice, who was beautiful and noble, was definitely a favorite of thousands of people. Thinking back to the time when he was handsome and unrestrained, he tried his best to finally pluck this Dalaran rose. Whether it was for his feelings or his career, it was something that made him proud for decades.

Unexpectedly, decades later, because of magic, for the first time, I felt like I was cheated by my wife. Duke Barov really has black lines all over his head.

"Don't worry, honey, it won't be too difficult for you." Janice comforted her husband symbolically, and then looked at Duke without blinking.

Duke made an apologetic expression to Duke Barov, and then all the [Mage Hands] came out. When the twelve hands of the mage appeared, they helped Duke tie the napkin, cut the food, shook the wine, poured the wine into his mouth, and wiped his mouth with the napkin at the same time...

Who cares to see if Duke is using the correct spoon, knife, etc. after a series of dizzying magic tricks?

Duke also instigated: "Duchess, you can start practicing with the simplest two mage hands, and let the two extra magic hands help you complete the actions of daily life. After a long time, you will find that you can easily focus on it. dual purpose..."

[Mage's Hand] Of course, it is the simplest 0-level magic, that is when a mage puts all his concentration on a mage's hand. When using two or four hands at the same time, the required mental strength is completely geometric progression.

But it cannot be denied that this method can indeed exercise multiple spellcasting abilities.

Seeing that his wife was easily bought off, Duke Barov felt helpless. Soon, the meal, which was a bit of an etiquette nonsense, was over.

To Duke's surprise, Duke Barov agreed to start negotiations immediately in the afternoon.

Originally, Duke thought that Duke Barov would deliberately let himself go.

In an intimate conference hall, the lights are bright.

Duke Barov sat on one side of the conference table, beside him was a secretary, and behind him stood two guards who could be seen as masters at a glance.

On Duke's side, there is only Marcarro as an attendant.

Duke Barov crossed his hands and put his chin on the backs of his fingers. He got straight to the point at the beginning.

"Duke Marcus, I have to admit, I underestimate you. Your talent in the field of magic is unmatched, and your wisdom is also displayed in negotiations. Janice is my baby, she The pressure from the government forced me to start this negotiation in a passive situation. But I hope you understand that personal feelings are not the dominant factor in this negotiation. The Barov family does have the food that the Stormwind Kingdom urgently needs. I I just want to ask, if the Barov family takes out these grains, which are equivalent to the lifeblood of the family, as a bargaining chip in exchange, what can the Barov family get."

Duke didn't think about it: "Safety, and the continuation of the Barov family."

Duke Barov frowned immediately, obviously thinking of something bad.

Duke raised the palm of his left hand: "Don't get me wrong, the swords of the warriors of the Stormwind Kingdom will never face humans. I think it is necessary for me to popularize the destructive power of orcs with Your Excellency the Duke."

Duke Barov made a gesture of invitation.

Duke cast what appeared to be a magic mirror spell.

When Duke Barov saw it, he was suddenly moved.