"Dear little girl, my name is Teresa Ojin. May I know your name?"

The green-haired Teresa smiled like a flower and made a standard noble girl's greeting to Christina with a slight bow. Christina, who was not good at hiding her emotions, could only return a civilian's salute to a noble.

In the main plane, it is not easy to see a noble saluting a civilian.

To put it in the words of the main plane - under the support of swords and magic, the son of a noble will always be a noble, and the son of a civilian will always be a civilian.

Apart from the occasional extremely unfortunate and broken nobles, it is rare to see the arrogant nobles take the initiative to salute civilians, so Teresa's action made Andre's dislike for her slightly reduced.

"My name is Christina Vichy. I posted that task because I want to make a deal with your family, Teresa."

The little girl still remembered Andre's words, pouted her small mouth and greeted Teresa, and then immediately said, after speaking... She still couldn't help but stare at the "fierce Zhang Fei" swordsman.

"What kind of deal is it?"

Teresa was not surprised. She had already investigated that the little girl had signed up to participate in the Boeing Spell Competition. Every three years, there will always be a small part of the competitors who reach an agreement with their family, get a certain reward, and either fight to the death with their opponents or let the water go.

Apart from the top 30 games, the Ojin family still has some scruples, and the lower-ranked games, the Ojin family has manipulated a lot.

In Maya City, the Ojin family is indeed not a first-class noble family, after all, it is just a hereditary viscount family.

But in terms of wealth, the Ojin family, which has been secretly manipulating the Boeing Spell Competition gambling industry for three years, is a well-known golden family in Maya City. If the Ojin family roars that its wealth ranks second in Maya City, no one dares to say that their family is the first.

"Well, I want to make a deal with your family..."

Christina, the little girl, is facing such a negotiation scene for the first time, and her voice is a bit trembling.

"Don't be nervous, what kind of deal do you plan to make with me? Rest assured, no one will know about our deal."

Teresa coughed lightly, and the swordsman beside her retreated far away. Then Teresa walked into the cabin, and after little Christina closed the wooden door, she casually cast a sound insulation spell.

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This move did surprise Andre a bit. He didn't expect that this seemingly vase-like woman was actually at least an intermediate air mage?

"Okay, Christina. Tell her what I told you at noon. Remember... Pay attention to your tone when speaking, and don't be nervous again. This is related to whether you can finally get your grandfather's relic, understand?"

After scanning Teresa, who looked calm, Andre quickly instructed Christina with his consciousness. After the little girl nodded to show she understood, he was slightly relieved.

Christina raised her hand and asked Teresa to sit on the only chair in the room, but Teresa, looking at the shabby chair in the dim candlelight, frowned slightly and declined the little girl's kindness.

Christina understood the other party's meaning and didn't say much more. Seeing that Teresa had already taken a posture to listen to what she wanted to say, she said directly -

"Does your family want to make a lot of money in this Boeing Spell Competition?"

Seeing the little girl say this seriously, Teresa could only smile.

"Haha, dear little girl, you should know that the Boeing Spell Competition is a very formal competition. Even as a noble family, our family is not allowed to seek private benefits from this grand event..."

"Please don't prevaricate with me, respected Miss Teresa. What the Ojin family does every three years, everyone is very clear. Please answer my question just now... Okay?"

Christina shook her head and directly interrupted Teresa's high-sounding words according to Andre's teaching.

"Okay, I admit that our Ojin family does open some betting for the Boeing Spell Competition, but this is allowed by the laws of the country, and Duke Grus XIII himself will also place a bet every year. You need to understand this, okay, little girl?"

Teresa obviously thought that the little girl had the idea of extortion, and with a smile, she skillfully revealed some inside information. For the little girl in front of her, Teresa didn't like her, nor did she dislike her, so she just hoped that the little girl wouldn't be silly. After saying these words, Teresa intended to leave after removing the sound insulation spell...

Several participants have already signed up for this year's Boeing Spellcasting Tournament, including the century-old Wind Element prodigy David

Turfield, the "Fire Sprite" Benjamin Nada, and the Earth Druid Olagan Noyuski, representing the Elves. As for the competition... With the strength of

these three intermediate mages and their exceptional control abilities, Teresa didn't believe that little Christina, who was merely a black magic

apprentice, had even the slightest chance.

"Miss Teresa, my mentor Mr. Andre told me - everything is possible! As a businessman, don't you have the courage to take risks?"

Christina said to Teresa's back, her voice still not loud, but her tone was full of disappointment in Teresa - of course, she did this on purpose.

As expected, the green-haired beauty Teresa turned back again.

"Everything is possible? If I have the chance, I must meet your mentor, and I will tell him... His idea is completely wrong."

Saying this, Teresa paused, then continued.

"But... I suddenly changed my mind, little girl, you will get all the information that can be collected about your first opponent. If... I mean if, if you beat the first opponent, you will get the information about the next opponent, all of this is free. God of Light above, I give you one last advice - when you encounter a powerful opponent that you cannot defeat, the fastest choice is to surrender, which can ensure your life, understand, little girl?"

After saying this, Teresa did not stay any longer and left directly.

The clattering footsteps did not disappear until she walked far away...

Staring at Teresa, who gradually disappeared into the night with her sword servant, Andre's mood was not good at all -

My idea is completely wrong?!

Very good...

I will prove it!

Silly woman... Wait and see!