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"You... have you really heard of the Black Cat Opera Troupe? And... they gave such a high evaluation!"

Now it was Vicky's turn to be stunned, looking at Mag in disbelief.

Although the Black Cat Opera Troupe has always been her pride, it is also a work that she has struggled for a long time.

But looking at it rationally, before moving to Romo Street, the Black Cat Opera Troupe had no reputation at all. Even now, the situation is gradually opening up, and it is still a very niche existence.

But McGonagall actually said that their Black Cat Opera Troupe is the best opera troupe on Nolan Continent? !

This praise moved her! Excited! A little shame again...

However, it was like her most cherished thing, which had been questioned and ridiculed by others, but was praised and appreciated by someone. This feeling, like meeting a bosom friend, made her favorability for Mag soar.

"Yes, I've heard that some people say that's the future of Nolan's mainland opera. Seeing you, I think what he said makes sense." McGonagall nodded earnestly.

There may only be two opera troupes in the mainland of Nolan. Compared with the professional hypnotic opera troupe, the professionalism of the Black Cat Opera Troupe is indeed 18 blocks behind its peers.

Vicky looked at Mag and was so moved that she almost agreed with her.

In her opinion, with Mag's identity and status, he doesn't need to lie and deceive her at all, so what he said is the truth.

Since founding the Black Cat Opera Troupe, she has encountered many difficulties, heard countless gossips and frustrated words, and endured countless blows.

But at this moment, the person in front of her, the number one powerhouse in Nolan Continent, said that the Black Cat Opera Troupe is the future of Nolan Continental opera, and she believed it.

"It's hard to find a bosom friend, this glass, I respect you." Wei Qi picked up the wine glass.

Mag picked up the wine glass and touched her.

Vicky gulped it down quite boldly.

Mag also drank the wine in the glass, and then took a few skewers of roast beef and put them in front of Vicky, "Don't just drink, eat more barbecue..."

Before Mag had finished speaking, Vicky was already lying on the table.

Mag: "..."

The emotions are almost brewing, the wine is in place, and she is getting drunk just as she is about to start a cliché?

Mag suddenly felt like being prostituted for nothing.

Xi glanced at Vicky, then at Mag, whose movements were frozen. The upturned corners of her mouth showed her mood, but she didn't stop eating the kebabs.

Mag sighed inwardly, but still went to fetch a blanket and put it on for Vicky.

Facts have proved that some girls are easy to deceive on the surface, but they are not so easy to deceive.

Of course, if you lied to other things, that's another story.

Mag served Ximan a glass of red wine, sat down again, and drank while sipping skewers.

Xi didn't intend to persuade him anymore. The alcohol content of this kind of boiled red wine is almost negligible. To Xi, it should be no different from drinking plain water.

If he really wanted to drink it, he might lose.

"Why do you pretend you don't know her?" Xi put down a bamboo stick that she had eaten, looked at Mag and asked, "When you helped her, did you already know her identity?"

Xi Xi had sharp eyes and looked at Mag seriously.

"To be honest, before today, I thought you would bring a strong man here, so I specially prepared two boxes of Moutai." Mag smiled, and glanced at Vicky lying on the table, "I I will help her because I have taken a fancy to her talent. Moreover, helping her is also an investment. The money I pay is because I think she can give me a higher return, and she has this ability."

"It seems to be a coincidence." Xi looked away, and the lie detector told her that he was not lying.

"It may also be fate." Mag shrugged.

Xi picked up a skewer again, and said, "She also signed the confidentiality policy, so it's impossible for you to get information about the dungeon from her."

"Is there a rule in your rules that you can't make friends with people from the Nolan continent?" Mag asked with a smile.

"Yes." Xi nodded.

Mag: "..."

McGonagall knew that this was a rule set by the dungeon to keep hidden, but still felt a little uncomfortable.

However, the dungeon has stronger strength and more advanced technology, but it has not enslaved Nolan Continent, which is considered to be quite moral.

After all, in sci-fi movies, there is a huge difference in level, but the two worlds that are connected to each other often have some kind of master-servant relationship.

The moral level of the ancients amazed even the people on this earth.

"Actually, I don't have any malice. At least the dungeon gives me a good impression. I don't want the various races in the Nolan continent to accept the impact of civilization from the dungeon at this moment." Mag looked at Xi and said indifferently: " As an observer, you should be very clear about the current standard of living in Nolan Continent, and it is not a good thing for them to know the existence of another world, even for a small number of people."

"I know you won't deliberately spread the news." Xi took a sip of wine, "So the dungeon doesn't plan to take other actions against you."

"In the dungeon, is the existence of Nolan Continent a secret?" Mag asked again.

"A secret belonging to the few." Xi nodded.

McGonagall nodded thoughtfully. For the dungeon, the Nolan Continent is like a novice village. Although there will occasionally be some big bosses in it, relying on powerful technology, they are enough to pretend to be aggressive.

However, people from the dungeon did not cross the border frequently. Even a lady from a family like Vicky had to smuggle into the Nolan Continent.

The upper level of the dungeon should have some kind of tacit understanding or be restricted by certain terms in terms of Nolan Continent's policies.

Curiosity is curiosity, and McGonagall has always restrained the idea of ​​connecting the two worlds.

It was an accident that Lantist fell into the dungeon, and it was beyond his expectation that the dungeon could receive them.

The technological gap of tens of thousands of years has brought about more than just a generation gap, and the Nolan Continent may fall into disorder and chaos.

In contrast, it would be more practical to let the people of Nolan Continent take the Mercedes-Benz train first, let them read colorful picture books, and then go to the cinema to watch a movie with a food advertisement in their spare time.

After eating this barbecue meal for more than an hour, Mag finally fried a piece of steak for Xi, which ended the supper.

"The barbecue is delicious, thank you for the hospitality." Xi wiped her mouth, looked at Mag and said.

"You're welcome, have you decided what to choose for another lifetime free dish?" Mag asked with a smile.

Xi thought for a while, then shook her head, "I'll think about it again."

When she only ate braised pork, she felt that braised pork was the most delicious food in the world, and today she ate roast beef kebabs and kebabs, and thought they were equally delicious, and the black pepper steak at the end was even more tender tasty.

There are many, many dishes on the menu. She feels that it is a fertile land, and it is worth spending time to cultivate and taste it slowly, and then make a choice.

"She still wants to continue whoring for nothing!" Mag made a judgment.