my age of magic

Chapter 615 114. The secret revealed by Lorenzo

In the morning light, passing through the streets with more and more pedestrians, the black magic robe danced with the breeze under the running, like a black butterfly about to fly.

With a thick magic book under my arm, I was running down the corridor in the square in front of the teaching building of the Royal Academy of Magic. Both sides of the corridor were neatly trimmed like a round bush. On both sides, flying backwards, I took big steps, like a young wild horse running desperately in the square of the college.

On the campus of the Royal Academy of Magic, hibiscus flowers bloomed under the sidewalk trees on both sides of the road overnight, as if a few wisps of blue buds had just sprouted from the branches and leaves yesterday.In the morning light, every inch of land here is full of vitality.At the most crowded place by the pool in front of the teaching building, there will always be seniors standing by the fountain, playing the piano like a bard.

On the Yonglu Road, there are some senior seniors who look like ladies from famous families, wearing long skirts imitating the short skirts of the court, holding a sunshade flower umbrella, and wearing a pair of expensive white gloves with hollow silk and lace, holding books. Hardcover magic books, walking in the morning light, become a beautiful landscape in the Royal Academy of Magic. It seems that on their faces, you will never find the distress of not being able to understand advanced magic patterns, or not being able to recite the words The troubles caused by magic spells, it seems that those melancholy will never appear on them, they will always be noble and famous ladies.

Senior seniors will also wear evening gown-style magic suits as much as possible, gather together in groups of three or four, with neat clothes and well-groomed handsome appearance, fair skin with some sickness and weakness, and soft-spoken smiles Underneath, they walked slowly towards the teaching building. During the conversation, they could hardly hear the analysis of the structure of the magic circle or the magic elements. They would talk about the water polo league on campus, those players in the water magic circle What styles of hot swimsuits are the water polo stars and the sign girls wearing.

In this building complex, the busiest people every morning are usually the first and second grade students who are still full of vitality in college life, or the few top-level seniors whose work and rest schedules are as precise as an hourglass.

I made an appointment with Noah to meet at the entrance of the college cafeteria in the morning, and we went to eat the bland white porridge and boiled eggs in the college cafeteria together.

It's a pity that after I finished processing the fine wheat flour in that house, the sun had climbed three poles, and I still had to patiently persuade the hesitant Kalancuo to return to Xinliu Valley with her orc warriors.

After the assassination before dawn, Kalancuo suddenly realized that in a city as bustling as an imperial capital, there are also some dirty corners hidden. After all, there are some shady people hiding in the sun Where they can't reach, it's like the rats in the sewers, like the poisonous snakes in the ditch grass by the roadside, they come out and bite people when people are not prepared.She was worried about my safety, that's why she refused to return to Xinliu Valley. She wanted to follow me, but she didn't say it clearly, but in the highest magic academy in the Grimm Empire, foreigners are restricted from walking around.

Under my persuasion, after a week of agreement, I will open the portal again and bring little Ella here, and we will meet again at that time.

And I assured her: During this period, I will stay on campus honestly.

Kalancuo reluctantly stepped into the portal, her big braids were thrown behind her back, and then disappeared into the portal as smooth as a mirror. In the end, there was only a little wave of water slowly rippling in the portal , a few seconds to completely restore calm.

I opened my hand to retract the portal, and the power of lightning contained there returned to the 'Seed of Thunder' in my shoulder blade. I was shocked to find that the medullary body of my right shoulder blade already contained a trace of lightning power. Don't know if this is good or bad.I thought: Maybe I should find time to ask Scholar Sean, that old man seems to know everything.

In this way, I still missed the breakfast time in a hurry, and saw Noah's figure at the entrance of the cafeteria, so I didn't go into the cafeteria, and rushed directly to the teaching building.

Noah still maintains a good work and rest time, except for the fact that he doesn't want to do morning exercises in the morning, it seems that his life is quite regular.

Every morning at dawn, he would crawl out of bed on time, and then practice meditation on his small balcony facing the rising sun. It is said that practicing meditation at dawn every day will get twice the result with half the effort, but I think There is no basis for this claim, the only benefit of practicing meditation in the morning is absolute abundance of energy.

The instructors all suggested that we eat as light as possible, so that during the meditation process, it is easier to wash away the impurities in our body and lay a good foundation for the elementalization of the body after the twentieth level, so the breakfast at the Magic Academy is only White porridge with boiled eggs.

For me, such a breakfast is simply a kind of torment. In fact, I prefer to eat scallion pancakes with seafood clam soup. Unfortunately, if I want to eat this exquisite breakfast, I have to go to the food court outside the Royal Academy of Magic. There are some detours so I rarely go there , so every morning, although I always complain about the tasteless porridge in the cafeteria, I still come to fill my stomach with Noah.

When I was still running on the green lawn of the campus, I saw Noah sitting by the pool in the college square from a distance, and beside him stood a beautiful girl with white skin like milk, with one head The long chestnut hair was scattered behind her head like waves, and I recognized her at a glance as Shirley Newman, who joined us in the "Sword and Rose" club. With a kind look in her eyes, I think maybe at that moment, the appearance of this girl was imprinted in Noah's heart.

The outline of Shirley Newman's face can only be regarded as delicate. If there is any good thing about her, it is that her skin is as delicate and smooth as milk, and her smile is as bright as spring.

In the yard on the roof of the Emerald Bay Trading House, a young maid was randomly picked out, and she was even more beautiful than Shirley Newman, but Noah had no feeling for those gentle girls. I like such a female magic student in the academy. It can be seen that in Noah's aesthetics, appearance is definitely not the first.

Thinking of this, I smiled knowingly, and the shadow of Ying Li suddenly appeared in my mind for some reason.

I stood behind the bushes beside the Yong Road and watched from a distance. Noah and Xueli seemed to be talking about some happy topic, and they leaned against the stone statue by the pool and smiled.

I calmed down my shortness of breath due to running, tidied up the messy magic robe, and then held the magic book in both hands, along the path next to the pool, ready to sneak away. When I was on the stone steps of the teaching building, Noah happened to look over and saw me holding the magic book standing on the stone steps at the entrance of the teaching building. He smiled at him, waved to him, and then held the magic book without hesitation ran into the teaching building.

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In the Grimm Empire, it seems that every teaching building in the Magic Academy has to be built in a Gothic style. The towering spire-shaped roofs and the giant reliefs on the outer walls always have a sense of eerie, which will give people People have a feeling of overcast clouds, maybe this can make this tall magic school building look more majestic.

Walk into the teaching building and go upstairs along the revolving stairs.

From the inner side of the stairs, you can see the empty hall on the first floor of the building. Students are constantly entering the teaching building from the door. There are some kind of dark lines faintly appearing on the red carpet in the hall. Those hidden in the carpet The magic texture actually faintly exudes the power of magic. Since I learned the types of magic arrays in class last time, I know that the dark lines on the carpet in the hall of the teaching building are actually a huge magic array, and It is said that this large protective magic circle was independently designed by a third-year senior in the academy. From this, it can be seen that the Royal Academy of Magic is really a place where talents come forth in large numbers!

On the outer stone wall of the stairs, there is a gorgeous wall lamp at intervals. Between each wall lamp is an oil painting of a portrait. The life story of a famous person.

Holding on to the railing of the stairs, I looked up to the roof. It was a spiral curve extending infinitely. Just one glance made me dizzy.

There was a group of people walking down the stairs laughing and laughing. The footsteps made the ancient wooden stairs vibrate like a resonance. I avoided the right side of the stairs, but I heard that group of people seemed to be talking about me.

"...I heard that guy Quentin made a move?" A boy's voice was a little hoarse, and seemed to be in the stage of changing his voice, with a little excitement in his tone.

Another clear female voice said, "Quentin, isn't that guy still studying at the Imperial Elementary School of Magic? How did he know Jijia?"

The husky male voice said: "I heard that it is because of a very prominent girl, the two are rivals in love."

The voice became clearer and clearer, and this group of people was getting closer and closer to me. On the turning staircase, that somewhat hoarse voice should be Lorenzo, and they were approaching me step by step. On the circular staircase, they discussed so intensely that they didn't see me standing next to the wall under an oil painting.

Among them, a boy who has a very good relationship with Lorenzo laughed twice dryly, and then said slightly mockingly: "Snatching a girl with Duke Ryan Busman's favorite grandson? This seems to... have to Say that our classmate is brave!"

A close friend of Lorenzo said: "I guess Giga will come to class with a messed up face!"

There was a bit of flattery in the words.

The other person also said with a relaxed tone of smile: "Maybe he is hiding in the teaching office of the college and crying to the director!"

Lorenzo with a somewhat hoarse voice: "If you want me to say, maybe you will hide in the dormitory, trembling, afraid to go out... the door..."

When Lorenzo said this, I saw him with a proud expression on his face, happily leading a group of people from the Imperial Capital, walking down the stairs quickly, and then at this corner, he suddenly raised When I turned my head, it was a little embarrassing to find that I was standing under the oil painting, and when I saw me, it became extremely difficult to speak smoothly.

Lorenzo stopped on the stairs with some embarrassment, looking at me warily.

"Why don't you say it? Do you think it's unacceptable for me to go to school without a bruised nose and a swollen face?" I asked Lorenzo softly, then climbed up the wooden spiral staircase step by step, raised my head and continued to ask him: "Or unintentionally revealed Quentin's conspiracy in front of me, worried that the kid who is still hanging around in the junior magic academy will settle accounts with you afterwards?"

I approached step by step, Lorenzo wanted to maintain the last bit of dignity in front of his friends, so he bore the pressure I passed on to him with a nervous face, stood on the stairs and refused to step back, coldly Said: "Don't try to get any useful information from me. In addition, if you want to do it, then come! Northerners, don't think that I will be afraid of you."

With him like this, I really can't do anything to him. In his eyes, I saw a trace of cowardice. After all, he is very afraid of me, and he looks wary when he looks at me.

Whether it's Ivan or Diego, these two can be said to be the flag bearers of the Emperor's Gang in the second year of the Magic Academy, and they all lost to me, which made the reputation of the Emperor's Gang plummet.

Lorenzo is very clear about the strength of Ivan and Diego, so he didn't dare to say that he wanted to challenge me, seeing him blushing in front of me.

I am even more sure that when Lorenzo dared to provoke me with words when he participated in club activities yesterday, it must have been premeditated.

Maybe Quentin was hiding in the dark at that time, as long as I agreed to his invitation to a duel, maybe it was when Quentin appeared.

The dispute at that time was resolved by Qige with a few words. Now Lorenzo is not prepared, so naturally he refuses to say: "You want to fight me."

And I have been in a lot of trouble recently, the most important thing is to solve the manufacturing process of the 'fish skin hood', so I have no intention of finding Lorenzo's trouble, so I rubbed his shoulder, from the crowd of the Imperial Capital Walking through it recklessly, walked up the stairs with a few steps...

Until I sat in the big classroom, I was still thinking over and over again about the information that Lorenzo and his friends just brought me. Since Quentin has already shot me, it means that yesterday in the "Red Maple Leaf" Outside the tavern, I felt someone following me, most likely someone sent by Quentin.

I think that as the heir in line of the Busman family, Quentin might not lower himself and cooperate with those members of the Black Magic Priory.

So, a general outline of the matter gradually emerged in my mind: after the 'Dream Maker' assassin of the Black Magic Priory used a double doll to escape, the assassin who appeared behind with a red eye Maybe it was sent by Quentin to teach me a lesson. However, the two groups collided and held each other back. No one dared to do anything, and they waited until dawn.

The dreamer assassin from the Black Magic Priory couldn't help but ran into Louis Mensah who was rushing to get the low-level magic herb. Louis broke his track and had to flee... …

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(End of this chapter)