Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter VIII Reincarnation

Magic robes, magic wands, and countless magic books have been put back in place. The flowing air is like a myriad of invisible palms, holding a magic scroll in the secret room, as magic. After the reel returned to its original position, Sol waved the elements of the wind and looked at the familiar secret room. His eyes were excited and eager.

He can't care about the hard magic equipment. The magic scroll can't be recreated, but the magic book has condensed him too much effort, recording his life's exploration and pursuit. For Sol. The book is priceless.

"It seems that something is missing." Sol suddenly frowned.

"Are you talking about this?" An Fei took the vacuum shackle from the space ring.

Sol smiled and took the reel over: "In fact, this thing is useless to me, but it is useless in your hands. When you can become a magician one day, you will get what you deserve. That one."

"My one? Can you pick it yourself?"

"What do you want?" Sol stunned.

An Fei’s eyes turned to those magic books. In some cognitions, he and Sol are the same. Magic robes, magic wands, and magic scrolls can all be done by themselves. The experience and knowledge left by a great magician. It is the most precious.

"Can you understand these magic books?" Sol smiled.

"I don't understand." Anfei said very honestly: "So I just want to hurry and go to the Holy City Magic Academy to supplement my own deficiencies." On the way to escape, An Fei often flipped through the magic book, but unfortunately most of the world's knowledge It is necessary to learn from shallow to deep. It is difficult to imagine that a person who does not understand the molecular sequence can understand the chemical equation.

"I support your thoughts." Sol nodded. "Stige hasn't returned yet, but it doesn't matter. With your current understanding of magic, you can already enter the Magic Academy from the right channel, just...you How do you want to learn? Is it necessary for several teachers to specifically tutor you. Or do you learn step by step?” For students with ordinary status, I can’t imagine to get special tutoring from several teachers, but for Sol, this is just It is a small thing to say a word.

"Step by step... Is it too late?"

"You don't have to think about time, do you want to go back to your fief as soon as possible?" Sol hesitated: "I know you and the Marquis of Zusser, but now the situation in the Holy City is a bit complicated, you better have a low profile. I will not return the land in the near future."

"Teacher. You mean... Big Prince Vieste?" There is no need for An Fei to play a stupid boy. Since he has done so many things, let him be sharper, at least in Sol. This should be the case.

"Yeah." Sol's face showed a hint of sorrow. Although he and Julia are good friends, there are some things he can't intervene. The deep talk will give people a feeling of right and wrong.

"Understood." An Fei replied very succinctly.

Sol sighed, no matter what the physical condition of Juliad, after this crisis. Juliad must allow young people to officially enter the political arena. In other words, this is the general trend, and the king with the highest power cannot go against the trend. The old man is still on the stage, adding fresh blood. Representing the differentiation of power, the difference between the two is that the old people will become weaker and weaker, including Jolland, including his Sol, including Mioric, and so on, without the constraints of the law of reincarnation. The younger generation will become stronger and stronger in all kinds of battles until they completely replace the older generation. Asking to clarify the Crown Prince, but the beginning of the reincarnation, the fierce struggle will follow. With this in mind, Sol can't help but feel like a lonely, like the protagonist on the stage is watching the end of the slow down.

"Teacher, those gold coins..."

Sol set his hand. I told An Fei not to talk anymore. He didn't care about the gold coins at all.

Still the old place, since he had once come to him with a ribbon, he liked this secluded grove, the magic tower, the wall, the school building and the students’ noise, all filtered by the woods, plus There are not a lot of grass, shallow ponds, pavilions, there is a kind of weather in a small world.

But now there are three bright girls here. Look at the costumes of the students of the Holy City School of Magic. They are gathering together and whispering something, and from time to time they are making a clear laugh.

An Fei did not see them like it. Go straight to a small tree and sit down, open the magic book, and read it carefully. Perhaps Sol has already said hello. Today, accompanied by Chris, he went to the Holy City Magic Academy. He was warmly welcomed by the teachers, but An Fei didn't want to waste time in the cold. His simple guest set a few words. After knowing that he was going to join the intermediate magic class, he immediately went to the library. If he couldn’t learn, he would learn by himself. Anfei is very confident in his self-learning ability.

However, An Fei’s rash intervention significantly affected the joyful atmosphere here. The three girls looked at each other and one of them strode over and stared at Anfei.

An Fei still reads the magic book as if he had no idea. Under normal circumstances, one line and ten lines are derogatory. It means that people are swallowing knowledge and not asking for a solution. However, the method of reading books by Anfei has always been very different. He only Looking for the key, and ignoring most of the things that don't have to be read carefully, efficiency is fundamental, otherwise a thick book is enough for him to stay for a month.

"Hey, it’s very rude to do this, do you know?" The girl who looked down at An Fei couldn’t help it.

“It’s boring to know us in this way.” Another girl said disdainfully and confidently.

An Fei still didn't look up, stretched out a finger and gently bounced outward. The meaning is obvious. Go away and don't bother me. Some women in the world can really look back and smile, and the six palaces have no color, such as Susanna. There are some men in the world who always lock their hearts tightly, but once accepted, they also It is indeed possible to make it difficult for the sea to be water, but Wushan is not a cloud. In An Fei's view, although the three girls are very eye-catching, they are compared with Susanna. They all lost their moving colors. Even if they could compete with Susanna, Anfei did not know their thoughts at all. He only needs to read quietly.

"You..." The girl who was condescending raised her anger, and the movement of Anfei was too rude.

Just then, a soft figure walked slowly along the leaves, and stood behind Anfei.

"How come you?" An Fei lifted his head.

"Chris said that you are here." Susanna smiled lightly, then sat down against Anfei.

"Is there something?"

"Nothing."

"Think of me?"

"..." Susanna's gaze swept over Anfei. Turning to the green shallow pond, I have to admit that An Fei’s current attitude is getting more and more 'indecent.' It’s okay to slap her a few things, but she likes it and her immunity is rising. The trend, if replaced before, she has long been blushing. It’s just a layer of pink.

The girls’ eyes were concentrated on the high-ranking swordsman’s medal in the chest of Susanna’s chest. After all, the peaks were very few. The teachers in the college only reached a high level. They almost suspected that the medal was forged. It is.

A magician-like person quickly flips the magic book, turning it over instead of watching it. Few people use this scribble way to study magic. Another girl with a weak, well-behaved face wears a high-ranking swordsman's medal on her chest. This pair of combinations gives a sense of incomprehensibility.

"Hey!!" Another girl couldn't help but shouted.

"Do you have anything?" Susanna raised her head. Although the tone of the other party seems a bit less friendly. But Susanna’s tone is very soft. In fact, she is not a bloodthirsty warrior. It is just because of such reasons that she has to face the battle. If the other party is a group of heavily armed and fierce, now Susanna’s long The sword has been squirted, and she looks at a few legitimate girls in front of her. She can’t give birth to a murder.

"Who are you? Here is the Holy City School of Magic. What are you doing here?"

"I am a student at the School of Magic, why can't I come?"

"You are also a student here? Then why haven't I seen you?"

"I have never seen you, can this prove anything?" An Fei was a little annoyed.

Susanna smiled and touched An Fei with her elbow. She said softly: "He just joined the college today, so you have never seen him before."

"Oh... is it in the primary class?" The girl stretched her voice.

"Yes, are you all students here?" Susanna replied to Ann, and then extended her hand: "My name is Susanna, I am very glad to meet you."

If you only look at An Fei's impatient attitude. It is very likely that a small dispute will occur. But Susanna's smile gave a very close feeling. The girl stunned and took a look at An Fei: "Forget it. We won't bother you." Then he shook Susanna's hand: "My name is Betty. I am also very happy to meet you."

An Fei turned over a page and looked up to see that the three girls had walked into the woods, gave up the place, and smiled: "Suzanne, I remember you didn't like to laugh before."

"You..." Susanna wrinkled her nose: "Forgot the teacher's words? You are not only learning magic, but also knowing more people, for the future to build connections and popularity, how can you offend people like you? ""