C12 Unbiased

Thinking of this, the Alps began to have a headache. Why did he meet Vidala today?

Morgan, the people in your academy all admitted that choosing you was actually a humiliation, but then again, it's not all the fault of the student union. Morgan, if you know your place, you shouldn't take the spotlight on it, but you should at least give your president, Minnie, some face, and don't let her make a mistake again. I heard that she's going to take the beginner wizard exam, so don't give her any bad influence because of this.

She smiled at the people around her and said, "It's time to change my wand anyway. Since someone can't afford it, I'll do a good job of it, miss. Here's my VIP card."

This was a VIP VIP card, which allowed him to enjoy a 20% discount on any item. The "Aragon" wand business could be said to be the absolute best brand in Yellowfang Town, and such shops would only be opened in places like Puddleglin City, where there were over a million large cities. Considering the fact that Puddleglin School had only recently opened in Yellowglin Town, there were only two kinds of brands that could have this kind of gold VIP card. One would have to be a deep customer, while the other would have a certain gold status in the East Continent.

The Alps felt as if he had suddenly lost his temper in front of Vidala. Perhaps it would be much better to face him alone, but when faced with Vidala's several opponents, as well as the girls from his academy, including Tirzah, he suddenly wished he could punch a hole in the ground and crawl down. The wand in his hand was also sweating, and just as he was about to hand it over, he found Morgan holding his hand to stop him.

The Alps looked at Morgan with some surprise, but Morgan's expression was very calm, his eyes looking straight at Vidala without any hesitation. "We ordered this wand first, if you want it, you can take a fireplace to Pugelin City, maybe you can make it in time to buy the same model. Also, Vidala, I feel that you're a pretty good person, very good people, and your control over magic is also quite good …"

When Vidala first saw Morgan not giving him the wand and was about to humiliate him again, he couldn't help but say, "Really?" when he heard Morgan praise him. When he said it, he realized that something was wrong. Morgan was clearly his enemy. How could he praise him so easily!?

"It's true!" Morgan nodded very seriously. His expression was as pious as a pilgrim's, then he continued, "To tell you the truth, I think for a perfect person like you, if your student union doesn't choose you, you'll be someone with no eyes. I was looking forward to turning you into a penguin during the tournament, don't you think you're more interesting than when I beat you up into a Christmas roast duck!"

Puff! Vader's long, flat mouth stuck out like a duck. Now that Morgan had described it, all the girls present could not hold back their laughter.

Vidala almost jumped up in anger. His biggest shame was that he was beaten up by Morgan that day in front of everyone, making a fool out of himself, and at this moment, Morgan was even more slow and unhurried, he was probably rushing towards him if not for his fear of Morgan. But now, in a different situation, Vidala was angered to the point that his whole body was trembling from the laughter of the surrounding girls.

Then he took out a leather bag and shook it with a clanging sound. There must have been more than twenty gold Galleons, equivalent to more than ten thousand coppertits, which was a considerable sum, and threw the leather bag on the counter with a clanging sound. "I want the wand in his hand," he said to the waitress.

At least a few women's attention were drawn to him from Morgan's words about the roast duck for the Christmas season. Seeing Tiza looking at him with an appreciative expression, Vidala felt that he could not be more arrogant. At the same time, he laughed in disdain in his heart. Even two poor bastards dared to stay here, so it was clear that this was a place where rich people set their sights on, how much difference did the Alps have from Morgan? Compared to him, Vader, using money to talk meant the difference in level and position.

At that moment, the Alps really wanted to smash the five Gold Gallons in their hands onto Vidala's face, but his mind told him that if he were to smash these five Gold Gallons, although he would be very handsome for one moment, but at the next moment, he would be so unspirited as to pick up the Gold Gallons on the ground. It was a complete loss of face; rather than such a loss of face, he might as well restrain his impulse.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little tense, the manager knew it was time for him to take action, so he immediately stepped forward, looked first at Vidala, and asked in a euphemistic tone, "Everything is about first come first serve. Sir, although you paid for it, the magic wand is in this gentleman's hands, he has the right to choose whether or not he needs it."

Then the manager looked at the Alps and said, "Sir, have you chosen your wand, or do you need to look at it again? This wand doesn't suit your taste, after all."

The manager spoke just the right words. He saw that the Alps had no money to give, so he gave the manager face to step down.

The Alps were looking forward to it, but just as I was about to say something, Morgan said, "No need, who says this wand doesn't suit my taste? I think it's quite right, we'll take this one! "

Morgan, you're not going to rob me, are you? How could I have so much money to buy this wand? Fourteen thousand coppertits, that was twenty-two and a half, and that was four and a half times as much as all the money he had on him.

What did twenty-three gold jarons mean? Even a pound of flour was only one copper nut, and twenty-three gold jarons were enough to buy fourteen thousand pounds of flour. The bread made from such flour was enough for an ordinary family to eat for a year, and Morgan and the Alps could buy twenty-three gold jarons.

Vidala could not believe this, just as he could not believe that a crow would suddenly turn into a phoenix.

When the atmosphere came to a standstill, Morgan lowered his head, then rummaged through the inner pocket of his robe, and finally found a silver-white card. The card was meticulously crafted, and one could even feel a kind of grinded feel on its surface.

Swoosh! It was just a card. Vidala snorted in disdain. This made him think that Morgan would suddenly pull out a piece of the Jin Jia Long. It was two completely different concepts, making him feel quite disdainful.

What happened next was out of everyone's expectations. Morgan handed the silver card in his hand to the store manager, then dragged the Alps and left.

Everyone was at a loss. Vidala pointed at the manager and said that everyone had left. He didn't even give them any money, so why didn't he chase after him!?

Originally, the business lady was going to chase after him and say that you guys can't just leave like this, you haven't even paid him yet! However, when the manager next to them saw this card, the two of them felt like they had been magically petrified, and didn't move an inch.

When Vidara saw this scene, an extremely unbalanced feeling twisted in his heart. He didn't care what the managers and employees of these two stores were thinking, he turned around and rushed back, clenching his teeth as he saw Morgan run at top speed by the Alps. He said, "Morgan, your academy will definitely be done for during the Winter Magic Tournament!" Of course it includes you! Our Disney Academy has plenty of secret weapons to deal with you! "

After the business lady and the manager were stunned for a while, the manager turned around, gently caressing the card in his hand, he asked the lady with a serious expression, "You have worked here for a long time, have you seen Ezra's diamond card?"

The counter girl stared blankly at first, then blankly shook her head. Unlike the gold card in the shop, the gold card had a 20% discount, which was already considered very respectable. On the other hand, the diamond card could be bought with any quality goods, including the information of the holder of the card, and the payment for the goods would be collected by a special person from the shop. No one would be able to give an accurate answer to what the owner of the card represented.

The manager took a deep breath, then carefully kept the card and said, "I will check the identity of this card's holder, and also … "Prepare a few more exquisite gifts …"

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Morgan, if you want to rob someone, you should just tell me about it first. I guarantee you, I'll immediately turn around and run away, so that I won't be like this, if I'm too slow, sooner or later I'll be sent to the Criminal Division to be locked up for ten days or half a month. What's even scarier is that my academic career will probably come to an end like this!" "