Start As a Lord In a Viscount

After Reagan left, Claire read the book by herself in the study again.

After stretching her hands up and stretching, Claire stood up from the reclining chair, "I can't always read books, I have to combine work and rest, let's go and see those adventurers, and the flying dragon. , Speaking of which, I haven't seen a bipedal dragon with my own eyes except in books."

After going downstairs and turning around, after not seeing Reagan, Claire called for the wolf king and lay comfortably on its back. Although he could use the flying technique to hurry, he was not in a hurry. He simply let the wolf Wang Tuo carried himself over there, it was much more comfortable to lie on its back.

Claire first went to the gate of the city and took a close look at the two-footed flying dragon. It was exactly the same as what Regan had described, it was an archmage-level monster. And the fatal wound is also very neat. A big sword is directly inserted into the heart, and it does not deviate an inch. The rest of the parts are injured very little. If the skin is peeled off, the animal skin alone can be sold for tens of thousands of pieces. gold.

Professional adventurer team, this is the evaluation given by Claire after watching the two-footed dragon.

After waiting for a while, there was still no sign of those adventurers coming back. According to Claire's expectation, the treatment process should not take that long. Yes, but no one has ever been seen.

Claire got on the Wolf King again and rushed towards Rona's clinic.

Claire pushed open the door and walked in, but did not find any traces of those adventurers in the small courtyard outside the hospital, and Rona wasn't here either, so she walked to the backyard of the hospital.

As soon as he entered, a water arrow stabbed towards Claire's face, and when he was five or six centimeters away from Claire, he was blocked by an invisible shield.

"Eve, don't do this every time I come in." Claire smiled helplessly.

At this time, the mermaid Eve stuck out her tongue and sneaked back into her own pool mischievously.

"Why are you here?" Rona stood up from the pool, she was just playing with Eve.

Eve also floated up from the water, leaned her hands against the edge of the pool, leaned her head on it and tilted her head slightly, and looked at Claire curiously.

Claire walked over, stretched out her hand and touched Eve's little head, the skillful cat licking gesture made Eve smile happily, and then happily rubbed Claire's hand.

Rona looked at him with a jealous look. This hateful man could steal Eve's favor from him every time he came.

Touching Eve's head again, Claire asked, "I heard Regan say that he sent a few adventurers over for treatment, why didn't he see their figures?"

"I haven't started the treatment yet, and then Reagan walked in with the medicine you gave. The expert-level medicine will naturally not use me." When Rona said this, there was a little more in her sentence. Unclear tone.

"Crack!" Claire opened her palm and pressed it on Rona's head, "I know that it's not a good practice, and I can help me more if I advance to a senior mage earlier."

"Ahhh! You messed up my hair!" Rona patted Claire's hand out with a blushing face, and pouted, "Why are you different from other people, you shouldn't comfort me? Is it?"

"Then it's not me!" Claire smiled and continued: "Cultivation well, wait for the new fruit to come out, the biggest one is for you, and see if you can advance to the advanced mage."

This time, it was Rona's turn to be embarrassed, "I've just been promoted to an intermediate-level mage, so I'm not in a hurry, and the fruit is so precious..."

Claire smiled and didn't speak. Although the fruit could be auctioned for millions of gold coins, he would be willing to take it out for Rona to use.

When Rona finally smoothed her hair back, Claire put her hand on it again, messing it up again.

"Okay, don't make trouble, where are those people?"

"It's obviously you who are making trouble!" Rona stomped her feet angrily, but that Claire had no choice but to shout angrily: "One of the blond men said that the weapon was damaged, and wanted to find a suitable weapon to forge. The teacher helped sharpen the weapons, and then Reagan took them to Blacksmith Street in the North District."

Claire nodded, indicating that she understood.

"Then come over to chat with you when you have time, and I'll go first."

As soon as Claire waved to leave, Eve held a handful of water in both hands and poured it at Claire.

After Claire's attention was attracted, Eve pointed to her head, and then glanced at Rona who was still smoothing her hair, looking at herself expectantly.

Claire quickly understood what she wanted to do, and she couldn't help crying, but she still reached out and messed up the hair on Eve's head.

Only now did Eve show a satisfied smile and waved goodbye to Claire.

...

At this time, the sweat on Regan's forehead was dripping on his forehead anxiously in Blacksmith Street. He just made a ticket with these adventurers at Lorna's, and ended up at Blacksmith Street. So many blacksmiths even There is no ability to repair other people's broken weapons!

It doesn't matter if he loses Reagan's face, but if it spreads out, wouldn't Nafu City lose all his face! His own young master's face was also disgraced by himself!

Fei Rui also saw Reagan's difficulties, and took the initiative to hand over the steps: "My weapons are all master-level weapons, so it is normal that ordinary blacksmiths can't repair them well."

When Fei Rui said this, the blacksmiths present bowed their heads in shame. Back then, they were all staying in the Blacksmith Street in Nafu City with the best treatment, but now they can't even repair a few weapons. , I'm really ashamed of Claire.

Regan wiped the sweat on his forehead, then turned around and said, "Don't worry, the best blacksmith in Nafhu City hasn't come yet. He will definitely help you repair it when he comes."

After a while, the person Reagan sent to report came back out of breath.

When Regan saw it, he hurried forward and asked, "Where's Master Techlin? Why didn't he come back with you?"

After a few breaths, the man was finally able to speak. "The mages from the Academy of Sciences said that the latest scientific research results of Lord Isaac are being produced at a critical moment! Master Tecklin can't come out now."

Reagan only felt that his eyes were dark, how could it be so coincidental, after all, they would definitely feel that this was an excuse made by themselves, and Nafucheng's face could not be kept.

"What's the matter? Weeping and mourning."

As soon as he heard this familiar voice, Reagan's eyes lit up immediately, feeling that his world had regained its light again, and said excitedly, "Master! You are here!"

After Ferry and the others heard Regan's words, they also turned their attention to Claire who was walking towards them. As soon as they saw Claire's first glance, these adventurers flashed an idea at the same time: This lord's Why so young...

But soon, the male mage in the team performed the sound transmission technique, and a sentence sounded in their ears.

"The level is the same as me, a senior mage, I feel that I am not his opponent..."

When Fei Rui heard this, he immediately put away his contempt. He was very clear about the strength of his partner. He was the best among mages of the same level. He was actually seeing the other party's first glance Then he conceded defeat, and he was still so young... hiss! How terrifying!

"Hello! Lord of Griffin! We are foreign adventurers, my name is Ferry, they are all my partners..." Ferry took a step forward and introduced himself.

Claire also smiled politely, "I've heard Reagan mention you, just call me Claire."

"Master..." Regan stepped forward quickly, leaning over to Claire's ear and telling what happened.

"Why is Isaac doing something new again? Didn't he just fail a few days ago?" Claire's focus was completely different from Reagan's.

Since he got richer and richer, Isaac can burn himself 100,000 to 200,000 gold coins in a month. That's millions in a year. No matter how rich he is, he can't afford to burn like this.

In a few days, he has to find an excuse to limit his research funding, lest he be messing with some useless things again.

"Uh... Master, what about these adventurers' weapons?" Regan brought the topic back.