Immortal Cultivator of Wizard Academy

Chapter 15 The undercurrent behind the scenes

Under sunlight, there must be shadows.

The news that Taya and Gus were together quickly spread through unknown channels in the academy's aristocratic circles.

"Another stupid boy is trying to climb a high branch."

"Gus, how dare you get close to our target."

"How can the four beauties of the academy be allowed to be touched by low-class people?"

The discussion of aristocratic youths came from the dormitory of the Magic Swordsman Branch. Sis Solomon's eyes were gloomy and he was shaking the wine glass in his hand.

Taiya is the one he is more interested in. Not only does he have good looks, he has a good family background, he knows how to behave in daily life, and he is well-rounded in social situations.

"The lower class must be taught a lesson." The blond-haired boy Joey France sat on the handle of the wooden sofa and took a bite of the bright red apple in his hand: "Are you afraid you won't want to endure it anymore?"

"It's not that simple. Gus is an outstanding student in the college and has received the attention of the principal. There is also the Blue Rose family behind him. Moreover, the two have not publicly developed a relationship. It is just Gus's one-sided love. The Blue Rose family recruits talents normally. "Sith looked at the slender fingers slowly, with dark clouds on his feminine face: "In terms of emotion and reason, I have nothing to do with Taiya, and there is no reason to intervene. Public opinion will not be on my side if I act randomly, and others will. Laughing at me for being stingy affects the goodwill and reputation of the Solomon family."

"I'm really impressed by you. You are the heir to the Marquis, and the Solomon family is the richest in the world." Joey couldn't help but frown.

"The Blue Rose family has been elected as a Marquis by the Noble Council for six consecutive years. Perhaps in a few years they will be on an equal footing with Solomon. My father told me that the Blue Rose territory on the border has a very strong military, so don't provoke it easily." Sith expression Warning seriously.

"Hahaha, okay! Just keep enduring it, I don't want to hear about Gus' sudden accident." The blond boy laughed, got up and left.

As a playmate who grew up together, Joey knew the character of Sith well. He is as tolerant as a poisonous snake in the dark and is narrow-minded. The calmer you speak and the less you care, the higher the possibility of taking action.

Hiding one's emotions is a must for noble heirs. After all, hysterical lunatics are in the minority.

They are more accustomed to using their methods secretly. As long as they take out themselves, they can become players on the chessboard and are not bound by the cause and effect of events. Even if the other party wants to retaliate afterwards, they can't find the target. Players who play chess can also consider continuing to play the next move until the opponent is completely defeated. The poor chess piece has no idea who is controlling its destiny from beginning to end.

Machiavellian, killing without blood.

In front of the gate of Violet Academy, Taiya said goodbye to her sisters one by one, not forgetting any of the dozens of names.

"Gus, let me take you to find my brother now." Taya turned to look at the crew-cut young man.

"Miss Taiya, I guess the young master has been very busy in the past few days. Let's make an appointment after school starts." Musophei reminded.

"He has to retreat for a long time every time. I don't know what he is doing?" Taiya said thoughtfully: "Remember to remind him! Don't miss the opening ceremony!"

There's only the last day left before school starts.

Tai'an still spends all day in the laboratory and does not see any outsiders from morning to night. During this period, neighbors from both sides came to visit once, and Taiya, who was unwilling to give up, came once. Besides, there were no other people waiting around. The Hegel Wizarding Branch is quite clean. If it were any other branch, there would probably be very confident girls who would recommend themselves.

After three days of shaping, the rugged black raw material shrank by a large margin and turned into the shape of a cane, becoming a style favored by many old wizards. The weight is almost unchanged. After excluding some impurities and adding some auxiliary materials, it is still around 100 kilograms.

You should know that the weight of ordinary one-handed swords is generally three to five kilograms, and the weight of heavy swords is no more than ten kilograms. The pocket-sized wands used by ordinary spellcasters only weigh a few hundred grams at most. Even the legendary weapons, after being processed by the bard's art, have reached such an exaggerated weight that perhaps only the Cyclops' mace can compare.

Tai'an raised his wand and waved it wildly, setting off gusts of evil wind. He could use it easily in his normal state, and his body adapted to the natural energy had been invisibly strengthened to an exaggerated level.

"It's still too ugly! Otherwise, let's make it into a sword!"

The use of magic swords by wizards is not unique. Many powerful wizards in history used magic swords. It's just that the wand is easier to use, making it easier to adjust the angle and lock on the enemy. The magic sword is a bit clumsy. After all, it weighs a few kilograms and cannot be as flexible as a few hundred grams. In the early stage of the duel, wizards using pocket wands had the upper hand, thus greatly increasing their chances of winning, and gradually became the mainstream. As for the later stage, with various mental shields, defensive magic, and damage transfer spell slots, the wizard can calmly play second-hand without having to fight for the upper hand. As a result, crutch-shaped wands with maximum power became rampant among super-level spellcasters.

"Master, you are finally out of seclusion!" Musophei began to report what happened during the seclusion time. First, there were many visits from two neighbors and his sister, and then the followers recommended by his sister needed to meet each other when they had time to accept their allegiance. . Finally, at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, head to the arena for the opening ceremony.

Tai'an took the tea that was handed to him, moistened his dry throat, and cleared his mind. You don't need to pay attention to the two neighbors, you don't need to attend the opening ceremony, but your sister Taiya is a big trouble.

It is impossible for him to be truly heartless and disown all his relatives.

The eldest sister is like a mother. Taiya single-handedly raised Tai'an when he was young, and their relationship is closer than that of his parents.

"Followers, what's going on?"

"Miss Taiya knows a pretty good young man." Musophe praised subconsciously. Gus's first impression on him was not bad. With his clear eyes and sunny and cheerful temperament, he could see the innocence and shyness of the young man.

"Bring someone over if you have time! It's best before noon tomorrow!" Tai'an ordered.

"Yes, Master!" Musophi promised loudly.

After a few days, very little smoke rose from the kitchen. The aroma of cooking is wafting everywhere.

In the next room, Yin Yue sat at the dining table. The table was full of sumptuous food, but no one shared it. She held her chin with her little hand, dazed.

It's so boring here, I don't even have a single friend. Maybe the guys next door can play together...

"Miss! Is the food not to your liking?" the maid Rosanna asked.

"No, you did a good job." Silver Moon scooped up a spoonful of mashed potatoes and put it in her mouth. The aroma of potatoes, minced meat, and brine are perfectly blended. Classic palace dishes that have been passed down for hundreds of years, you will never get tired of eating them.

"In the future, try to be more economical. It's a waste if you can't eat so many dishes."

(End of this chapter)