Chapitre 1897: Is There Anything You, Boss Mag, Can't Settle?

"Did you really draw this out last night?"

Irina sat by the dining table, and looked closely at the thick stack of blueprints. She looked up at Mag, who was sitting in front of her, and was in disbelief.

"It's as real as it can get." Mag smiled and took a sip of soybean milk.

"Shameless, shameless, shameless…" A string of words flashed past Mag's mind, but he simply ignored them.

"Wow, what a pretty school. It's even prettier than Chaos School." Amy walked over to take a look, and her eyes lit up instantly. "Can I also study in this school?"

"Teacher Krassu can't move his magic lab easily, so Little Amy can't attend lessons in this school for the time being." Mag shook his head.

"Alright." Although Amy was a little disappointed, she did not insist on her wishes.