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Chapter 89: Cameron Rich (first change, ask for a monthly pass)

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    When Zhang Debiao came to the Magic Guild, he couldn't help being slightly shocked.

    The magic guild in Litan City is not large, probably because Litan City once suffered the wrath of hellhounds and was rebuilt after the disaster. Most magicians are not so obviously dependent on the guild, and they only run away when they sell stolen goods.  Go to the guild.

    But in Yujing, the capital of the whole country, the magic guild here is extremely prosperous and prosperous. Zhang Debiao stood in front of the guild in a short period of time, and saw no less than ten magicians coming in and out, including a fifth-level great magister.  !

    "Yujing is worthy of being a capital city. Experts and geniuses from all over the country are concentrated here. The number of people is so large that it is jaw-dropping!"

    Zhang Debiao walked into the Magic Guild with awe in his heart, and politely asked the female magician who entertained him: "Excuse me, is Mr. Cameron Rich here?"

    The female magician looked at him suspiciously and said, "What do you want from him?"

    "His disciple entrusted me to bring him a letter."

    The female magician was even more puzzled, and muttered: "That old bastard Cameron, when can I accept disciples?" Turning to an old man who was sweeping the floor, he said, "Cameron Rich, someone is looking for you!"

    Zhang Debiao looked at the old man in astonishment, only to see that he was wearing the robe of a magic apprentice, hunched over, holding a broom, running over in a panic, his wrinkled old face was smiling, showing yellow teeth, making an apologetic smile  Said: "Who is looking for me?"

    Zhang Debiao was muttering in his heart. He originally thought that Cameron Rich's mentor was either a high-level grand magister or a holy magister. How could he have thought that Cameron Rich didn't look like a worldly expert at all, but was  An old magic apprentice who has been in the magic guild for an unknown number of years.

    "It's him!" The female magician covered her nose, looked at him in disgust, and said with a look of avoidance, "You two magic apprentices, go and chat! Damn, there are so many strange things these days, even  Ten thousand years of magic apprentices can accept disciples! Cameron Rich, you are not afraid of misleading your disciples, and the Goddess of Wisdom will kill you with a lightning strike?"

    The old sweeper Cameron quickly apologized and said, "I'm sorry for your trouble." He said to Zhang Debiao, "My lord, please come with me."

    Zhang Debiao hurriedly said: "I dare not call you an adult, you are my friend's mentor, that is, my senior."

    Cameron Rich gave him a surprised look, and staggered forward. Zhang Debiao quickly followed, and Cameron led him to a small shack behind the Magic Guild. Obviously, this was his home.

    Zhang Debiao wondered: "Could it be that the childhood of Magister Jiamen was spent here?"

    Cameron Rich laughed again and said, "My lord, what do you want from me?"

    Zhang Debiao took a long breath, dissipated the effect of forging bones and tendons, his facial bones returned to their original position, and his height became normal. Then he took out the letter from the space ring and handed it to him respectfully.

    Cameron received the letter, showing surprise, and said: "You deliberately changed your appearance, you must have made enemies outside, why did you return to your original appearance?"

    Zhang Debiao said honestly: "An elder who sees a friend with another face is disrespectful to a friend."

    "Garmen, you have made a good friend." Cameron took out the letter paper, read it again, and said angrily, "Garmen, this little bastard, every time he writes, he says, 'I'm fine, I eat very well.  I'm full, I don't have a wife yet!'"

    When the old man was angry, there was a kind of magic fluctuation unconsciously around him. Although it was very slight, it gave people a feeling like hell and sea, which was extremely terrifying.

    Brother Tai woke up immediately, raised his head from Zhang Debiao's shoulder, and asked doubtfully, "Holy Magister?"

    Cameron turned into a dry old man again, and looked up in a panic: "Where is the holy magister?"

    Brother Tai stared at his face closely, and said suspiciously: "Don't move, your old face seems very familiar, you seem to have seen it somewhere I remembered it!"

    The little tiger stood up on two legs from Zhang Debiao's shoulder, pointed at Cameron Rich for a long time, then scratched his head, and said blankly: "I forgot again." He lay down and continued to sleep.

    Zhang Debiao was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. Since his former owner died, Brother Tai has become obsessed, and he has forgotten many memories from the past.

    But what is certain is that this old magic apprentice who has been reduced to sweeping the ground for the Magic Guild will definitely not be that simple.

    "Everyone has a secret that he doesn't want others to know, so there's no need to chase after it." Thinking of this, Zhang Debiao put the matter of Cameron Rich aside, and said respectfully: "The formersp; "Which Cameron Richie?" Bourne Merlin asked with a flash of light in his eyes.

    "Which one else? Isn't it the sweeping Cameron Rich? My lord, you don't seem to be happy that a soldier has entered the guild. Do you want me to drive them out?"

    "No need." President Bowen Merlin continued to look at Zhang Debiao, thought for a moment, and said, "From now on, whatever demands this young man has, we must try our best to satisfy him, understand?"

    The female secretary was puzzled, and Bourne Merlin didn't intend to let her understand, but he was thinking about Cameron in his heart, and he couldn't help feeling a little scared.

    "When I joined the guild, he was so old and looked like he was going to die at any time. Now sixty years have passed, he is still so old, and he still looks like he is going to die, but he just can't die! This Cameron,  I have been sweeping the floor for sixty years! And I heard from my mentor that when he joined the guild, this old man was still sweeping the floor, and his appearance has never changed" (to be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please log in  www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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