Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

Chapter 303: Cassius’s magic sword was stolen?

"What...what!" Missy thought he had heard wrongly.

Didn't Victor just call himself Black Mordinger...

"Um, Mr. Victor, you've got the wrong person. I'm Miss."

Victor said firmly, "I won't do this without absolute certainty."

Miz was about to lift Victor's hand, but stopped.

He's right.

How could someone like him, with such a unique vision and who has experienced many ups and downs, choose a master from nowhere?

Now that the other party has confessed his identity as a wanted criminal, Miss can no longer be ambiguous.

What he couldn't understand the most was how his identity was exposed.

"Mr. Victor, please raise your head first. Let's sit down and talk slowly."

Finally, with Mis's persuasion, Victor finally stood up.

There was a lot of traffic outside the store, and it was very lively.

The store is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.

"Okay Mr. Victor, I admit that you did guess right, but how did my identity get exposed?"

The previous anger on Victor's face was gone, only respect remained.

"Mr. Meese, I just said that a person's habits cannot be disguised.

I collected all of your props for sale and disassembled them one by one and studied them many times.

Please allow me to be so arrogant, I know most of your techniques and habits when making props, Mr. Meese. "

Miss asked doubtfully, "But there is no reference or comparison, so it doesn't prove anything. I don't remember giving you any other props."

Victor nodded and smiled honestly, "Yes, Mr. Mis has always been a consumer.

It is true that I have never been given any props. However...

Out of curiosity, I bought your props. "

Miss thought carefully about when he had sold props with his real identity and Victor had bought them.

Soon, he thought of something and took a breath.

“【Good news for manual transmission】!”

The auxiliary arm armor props originally made for Ricken were improved and turned into agricultural products, which sold very well.

"It seems that Mr. Miss has remembered it." Victor stood up and took out a large box from behind the counter.

What is in the box is Miss's [Manual Transmission Good News 2.0].

Before this prop went on sale, Miss held a special press conference for it.

The [Xile] Chamber of Commerce has set up live broadcast props in all towns and cities in the Kingdom of Phillis.

That press conference could be seen by almost all Chinese people.

Victor in Mag Town is no exception.

“When I saw you on that screen, I was just curious at first. I thought your idea was good and somewhat similar to Mr. Black Mordinger’s.

It has low cost, low selling price, is light and convenient for the people, and has excellent effect.

It was not until I bought this arm armor item and took it apart that I realized that you were Mr. Black Mordinger, whom I have admired for a long time. "

"No, no, there is a loophole!" Miss interrupted Victor hurriedly.

Victor was puzzled, "Loophole?"

Mis pointed at the arm armor in the big box and said, "I asked the [Xilai] Chamber of Commerce to publicize that this prop was developed by our prop master, but they didn't say that I made it."

Victor laughed when he heard this.

Miss frowned, "What are you laughing at?"

Victor patted his chest and said, "After dismantling the arm armor, I immediately rushed to Sojere City to inquire about your prop master.

However, at that time, the [Higanbana] Guild was no longer in the city.

Fortunately, I found Ricken. What a coincidence, Mr. Ricken and I are old acquaintances. "

Miss thought about it for a moment, still feeling strange, "It's still not right, Mr. Ricken can't betray me."

Victor nodded and said, “Yes, he did not tell me the truth.

So, I stayed in your weapons shop to help.

And with time, I discovered clues from Mr. Ricken's words and deeds."

After figuring out the whole story, Miss also realized the extent of Victor's obsession with props.

However, he had never really thought about taking in a disciple, after all, Victor was much older than him.

Looking at the other person's eager eyes, Miss felt embarrassed to disappoint him.

"Mr. Victor, forget about becoming my disciple, but we can exchange experiences. I won't hold back on anything regarding props."

Victor didn't want to accept his proposal, "No, that's not fair."

"unfair?"

"Yes, how can Mr. Miss tell me his understanding of props for no reason? I can't learn prop making without any effort."

Mis was speechless.

He didn't expect Victor to be so persistent.

"If you say so... I understand."

Mis thought for a moment and took out a drawing from the package.

"This blueprint shows my latest improved large-scale defensive magic, which is also the protective barrier I prepared for the city of Sojer."

Victor carefully took the blueprint and asked, "City protection barrier?"

Mith smiled widely because he had figured out a way to have the best of both worlds.

“Mr. Victor can return to Sojer City and help me build a protective barrier for Sojer City.

Of course, follow this drawing.

If Mr. Victor could perfectly understand this drawing, he would definitely gain a completely new understanding.

In this way, Mr. Victor not only learned new knowledge, but also helped me, so it is not something he got for nothing. "

After listening to Miss's proposal, Victor's eyes lit up.

He couldn't hide the joy on his face, "The teacher is really a genius!"

Mis: “Hmm?”

Didn’t we agree not to become a disciple?

"Don't worry, I'll pack my things now and head to Sojer City immediately."

Victor carefully folded the drawing and put it in a wooden box.

He picked up his package, found the luggage behind the counter (in case he was ready to run away at any time), and hid the wooden box carefully.

Mis stopped the hurried Victor and asked, "What should we do with this store?"

Victor looked at his store and said, "The store is not going away. I have been paying the rent for a long time."

Just as he was about to leave, he seemed to think of something.

"By the way, teacher, you are going to go into the dungeon to help His Highness Cassius get back the magic sword, right?"

Miss shook his head helplessly, "What teacher? I said I won't accept any disciples. I don't plan to go into the dungeon. Help... What did you say? Cassius's magic sword was stolen?"