Dean thought about it and did not harm him, so he nodded and responded.

But the equipment matters must be made in advance.

Just as he was about to speak, Timothy smiled and said, "You suddenly thought of the gambling, probably not for money, right?"

Dean nodded and admitted frankly, "I have a study that requires the use of professional equipment, and the more the quantity, the better."

Timothy showed a glimpse, "Is that Miss Magician? Is it true that with their wealth, if you want to participate in the gambling game, you can only choose to mortgage equipment."

He held his chin and thought for a moment, "Are there any special needs? The type of equipment, level, etc., if I came forward, there was basically no possibility of being rejected."

Just think of returning Dean as a favor.

"It's better to have more types."

Dean didn't be polite to him, "The higher the level, the better."

"I guess so."

Timothy pushed the macaroni ordered for Dean and couldn't help but gossip, "When talking about professional equipment, isn't His Highness more in his hands?"

"Why do you have to..."

He didn't finish his words, but a very subtle expression appeared on his face, allowing Dean to read the second half easily.

Dean's expression changed slightly, and he was speechless.

Why did even the Knights know that they had contact with Siglid?

Is the interpersonal relationships of His Royal Highness so poor?

His expression was so easy to understand. Timothy cleared his throat and explained: "It is not strange that we are responsible for the safety of His Royal Highness in District 13. We will know where she is going."

This is a legitimate reason, and Dean couldn't catch any handle. As soon as he was hesitating about how to answer, Timothy lowered his head and started eating.

It seems that it is just a random question, without any intention of exploring in depth.

The two of them had lunch peacefully. When they left, because Timothy had to pay, Dean stood outside the door and waited for him for a while, and happened to see a group of knights walking in a certain direction.

"I thought the Knights' station would be very deserted during working hours, but I didn't expect it to be so lively."

Looking at the team after team of knights walking by in front of him, Dean turned his head and walked towards Timothy who had finished talking to the waiter.

"lively?"

Timothy looked in the direction he pointed, with a slightly surprised expression, but soon he found the specific reason from his memory.

"This excitement is not that simple... Let's take a look together?"

After figuring out what happened, Timothy invited Dean with a mentality of watching the fun.

Dean did not refuse either. The two followed the crowd to the destination and found that it was a training ground for the Knights.

And in the center of the venue, there is a strange and familiar figure.

That's...

Dean thought about it and quickly found the corresponding memory.

"This is Maya, the leader of the Magician. Why is she here?"

Timothy leaned against the pillar and held his glasses.

"The Magician owed us money, and he hasn't paid it back yet, do you know?"

Dean nodded.

Lucy and Ronan also reminded him yesterday, but in just half a day, he couldn't forget so quickly.

"I owe money from the Knights in District 13, but it can't be solved by delaying it..."

Pointing to the mark of the "school training ground" next to the pillar, Timothy briefly introduced: "The long-term training tasks issued by the Knights to the outside world will be determined based on their strength, and the hardware will be capped in one day."

"This should be the third day. She defeated at least one hundred knights two days ago, which is a big show, so she attracted so many people."

"It's not only watching the fun, but also trying to make face."

Timothy shook his head in disapproval, obviously not thinking that anyone could earn back this face.

"Actually, it's true that hardware can't match the value of this Mayan lady, but at least it's more than other magicians who earn more than washing dishes."

Dean's mouth twitched.

Just let it go, just wash the dishes?

Is this... it has reached the point of paying off debts when working?

"After all, he is a famous professional. You won't be able to even get such money, right?"

He sighed with great ignorance of the sufferings of the world.

"yes."

Timothy sneered and replied, "If they hadn't done a mission, they would have caused more losses than they paid for each time, and I wouldn't have reached this point today."

Listening to him telling the case of the Magister completing the commission several times, Dean's expression gradually became distorted.

"rabbit."

When he was receiving the information impact, Maya on the field had already manipulated the tall girl wearing a rabbit-shaped mask and came to the opposite knight.

The girl's figure was extremely flexible, like a human-shaped rabbit, and Dean could not even capture her with her naked eyes.

In just a moment, the knight holding the long sword and looking nervous fell to the ground.

Very fast.

Dean frowned slightly, subconsciously thinking about what strategy he should use when facing this rabbit mask.

His expression was too serious. Timothy knew at a glance that this person was thinking about serious matters, and a hint of regret flashed across his face.

But he decided to follow the procedure.

Timothy approached Dean and said with malicious intentions: "Bunny girl, is it good-looking?"

Who knew that Dean didn't play by the rules at all, and turned his head and snatched his lines away.

"Where is a corpse? "

Timothy was stunned, but unexpectedly Dean could see it.

He looked at the young man with a little surprise, and couldn't help but praise him: "Awesome! Her magic is not easy to see through. When he used it for the first time, many elite knights of the Knights were hidden.

Your eyesight is much better than them.”

Dean smiled humbly, without saying a word.

In fact, it was not him who saw this, but the falling star-like monster.

With his extraordinary sensing ability to the breath of life, Xiaolan easily recognized the true identity of the rabbit mask girl and revealed the answer to Dean.

This made him rebel against Timothy's army.

If he were to rely on him alone, I'm afraid that Dean would not have been able to recognize whether the opposite side was a human or a ghost.

He looked at Dean with some admiration. Timothy looked at the "Bunny Girl" who was almost punching and round in the training ground. He suddenly became a little curious about what would happen if the two met.

He instigated, "How about it, do you want to try it?"

"This is a good time to test the magician's strength, and we still pay the money, aren't we tempted?"

"No."

Dean immediately refused.

He didn't want to reveal his strength so early, especially the background of the Descendant Star.

Before Timothy could continue to say anything, Dean finally looked at the motionless figure in the venue and chose to turn around and leave.

Timothy raised his eyebrows and followed. Before he could take two steps, he heard the man continue to add, "And I am not short of money."

"A day of hardware training is not worthy of my value."
Chapter completed!