Chapter 289: Greetings

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Serra went out first, followed by Chubby and Al.

Seeing that there was a carriage parked at the door, the little fat man was quite surprised.

"Teacher Serra, shall we take this and this?"

"Yes. ”

Sierra replied coldly.

"Why is it a carriage? It's not an alchemy flying machine or some kind of alchemy cart? When we went to see the lecture yesterday, we were all in an alchemy flying machine, a disciple of the Master of the Eye of Destiny, right, Al. ”

The little fat man said that he didn't understand it very much, which was completely inconsistent with the identity of Teacher Serra's national alchemist.

"If you like, you can take an alchemy flying machine?"

Serra glanced at the little fat man Kolevich, who was trembling at this glance and did not dare to say anything more.

With the sound of horses' hooves, the carriage drove slowly and steadily for about half an hour, and came to the door of a large manor, where the guards in shiny metal armor stopped the carriage and signaled to show their identity, and Serra took out the invitation he had prepared and handed it over.

The little fat man, who was secretly observing in the carriage shop, noticed that the guard's armor was engraved with the pattern of a sword, a shield, and a bauhinia flower, which was the insignia of a real imperial guard.

The guard, who had checked the invitation to make sure it was correct, stepped back and raised his hand to make a gesture for clearance, the coachman shook the reins, and the axles of the carriage began to turn slowly again.

Entering the interior of the manor, the little fat man lying on the carriage window looked around with interest.

This is a unique manor, the grass on both sides of the road is green and extremely smooth, at a glance you know that there must be someone carefully tending to take care of it, and the houses farther away are covered by low shrubs and tall sedum trees, which looks subtle and graceful, and the elegant street lamps stand on the side of the road, reminiscent of what it will be like when they shine together at night.

After entering the manor, the carriage walked in this beautiful scenery like a picture scroll for a long time, and the longer the time passed, the more surprised the little fat man's heart became, you must know that this is the imperial capital where every inch of land is valuable, and it is such a luxury to have such a huge open space and manor near the core of the imperial capital, but thinking of the imperial guards who were in charge of standing guard before, it is understandable that the owner of this manor is undoubtedly the empire, or it can be said that it is His Majesty the Great Emperor of the Empire.

At last the carriage came to a halt in front of a tree-lined building, which was nothing more than an ochre-colored wall and a double-opening bronze door, but the little fat man could no longer take it lightly, and who could guarantee that this was not the tip of the iceberg of a great castle? Like the scaly claws of a dragon in the clouds.

At the entrance of the building stood no longer imperial guards, but well-dressed attendants.

But if you pay a little attention to the alchemy crest and magic formation on the waiter's gloves, you will know that this is definitely not an ordinary waiter.

Serra led Al and the little fat man Kolevich out of the carriage, and the waiters on both sides bowed their heads slightly, keeping a well-trained and modest smile on their faces, and opened the bronze doors on both sides of them, and the group walked in one by one.

The first thing that comes to the door is not a splendid room full of friends, but a huge antechamber, which of course is just as splendid.

But the most eye-catching thing is not the ornate furnishings in this vestibule, but the crystal mirror that almost occupies a wall in the antechamber.

The huge floor-to-ceiling mirror in the front hall was apparently intended to groom the customers who came in, and there were two other people in the front hall at the moment, in addition to the three of Serra.

One of them, Al and Chubby, are both quite familiar.

"Mosian. ”

Al greeted the other party.

The young man with the magic pupil was arranging his collar in front of the mirror, and suddenly heard a very familiar voice calling out his name, and naturally followed the voice through the reflection of the mirror, but when he saw Al in the mirror, he couldn't believe that his eyes narrowed and looked carefully for a while, and when he saw the little fat man on the side, he had to be sure.

"Al?"

Although he had already made sure in his heart, when he turned around, the voice of the demon pupil boy still seemed to have a taste of temptation.

Al smiled in affirmation.

"You're astonishing me. ”

Mosian said after looking Al up and down.

"Why?"

Al was a little strange.

Al didn't understand, maybe it was because he was in the middle of the Lu Mountain, but the little fat man on the side was quite clear, and he was smirking on the side.

"Hello, Master Ndoma. ”

Serra spoke suddenly, as if greeting the old man next to the young man with the magic pupil.

The old man in the robe turned to look at Serra, the bronze prosthetic eye that was as nimble as the real eye.

"Lady Serra, long time no see. ”

"Yes, long time no see. ”

After the pleasantries, there was a moment of silence.

Ndoma, the Eye of Fate, rolled his gaze, staring at the little fat man for a moment before finally landing on El.

"Is this your new disciple? ”

The old eye of the Eye of Destiny showed a bit of surprise and praised.

"Yes. Serra smiled: "But I didn't find him because of his appearance, this kid is usually very low-key, often wearing a cloak and not showing his true face, I found out that he was completely because of his alchemy talent." ”

"Congratulations. ”

"Thank you, but when it comes to discernment, how can I compare to you, the master known as the Eye of Destiny? ”

Serra's words sent a faint smile to Ndoma's old face.

"It's nothing, he'll experience these things sooner or later, so it's better to let him do a rehearsal. ”

"If it's okay, we'll go in first. ”

Sierra said.

"Yes, you go first, we need to wait for one more person. ”

Word of Fate, Ndoma raised her hand and made a gesture of please in the direction of the foyer.

Serra smiled and nodded, and led Al and the little fat man inside.

After seeing Serra and his party disappear into the foyer, the smile on Ndoma's face slowly lowered, and the expression on his face seemed a little meaningful.

"Mosian, is that young man what you call El?"

"Yes, but today is also the first time I have seen his face, his cloak is so peculiar that I can't see through it with my eyes, and when I first saw him, I had a gut feeling that he was different. ”

"Very well, this shows that you do have a keen insight, although you will eventually inherit this eye of fate, but remember, you should not rely too much on its strength, a strong warrior with a sharp sword like no other in the world, it will be unbeatable, but if the owner is a weak child, then not only can not become strong, but will bring disaster to himself. ”

You have to remember that. ”