However, after being stunned, a hint of relief also hung on the corner of Paul's mouth, because he knew that for Old Reislair, with such a state of mind, he had already had a chance to break through the bottleneck at this time, and the rest was just a matter of time.
"Haha, since you have already said this, if I don't let you follow, I will be a little unkind. But let's not follow. If you want to follow, just follow it. Just call it by his name!" Paul still has a good impression of old Reislair, an old man who has been loyal to the country all his life. Within the scope of his ability, Paul didn't mind pulling him, so he promised the request he wanted to follow.
However, he did not want to change his name. After all, the name of the master of his followers would make Paul feel bad as if he was a slave owner.
"That's not good at master, this is a rule!" Old Reislair didn't appreciate Paul's proposal at all, and he still said sternly.
Paul rolled his eyes directly, because he had known this would happen for a long time. Lisa and the younger sisters had such a deep view of level when they were so young, let alone old Reislair, the old guy who had been in the imperial city for the rest of his life.
So Paul did not intend to reacquire the deep-seated concept of hierarchy in his mind at once, but he planned to do ideological work slowly for him after he had time.
"Well! I don't have anything good to do. I'll give you a gift for you. I'll use it first. I'll make a magic wand for you when I have time. However, if you still pursue a higher level, it's better not to rely too much on him, otherwise it will cause certain obstacles to your future development!" Paul was never stingy with his own people. He took out the space-based ninth-level magic core from his Universe Ring and threw it at Old Reislair.
This is called "no good things"? Then what is a good thing? Looking at Paul throwing the ninth-level magic core at Old Reislair like he was throwing garbage, everyone in the Blue Kingdom fell speechless at what Paul had just said.
However, to everyone's surprise, after a while of rushing to catch the ninth-level magic core that Paul threw to him, Old Reislair was a little excited and calmed down. After hesitating for a moment, he handed the ninth-level magic core in his hand to Ordas on the side.
"For this, this is my final contribution to the Kingdom. With this, it should not be difficult for the Kingdom to recruit other masters." Although the expression and tone of old Reislair seemed so dull, everyone still saw his reluctance from the trembling hands of his handing out the magic core. But even so, everyone not only did not have any contempt for old Reislair, but also his respect for him was raised to a new level again.
Because they all knew that although Old Reislair was a strong man at the sub-saint level, because the space system was running-in too much and scarce, he was still using a magic wand made of an intermediate magic core until now.
Paul also deeply understands what he felt at this moment, because this is the sorrow of those who rely on cultivation to live longer than ordinary people. Perhaps it is not a long time for them, but it is already a world of change for ordinary people.
So Paul didn't say much, but just patted him on his shoulder twice to comfort him, then took him to drive a flying sword, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the distant sky.