Chapter 131: The Light of Ceylon

The black-robed mage was silent for a moment, and then replied, "It's not that I see you like this, it's just that the current situation makes me have to think like this, these people are just new apprentices in Ceylon, right?"

He pointed in Al's direction.

The old mage of Ceylon nodded and said, "That's right. ”

"Do you think a freshman would have the guts to do that? If I'm not mistaken, you're supposed to be training a mage apprentice and not some Deadpool, right?"

"Hahahaha, but maybe the other party is just a stupid bold? Sevens, you care too much about winning or losing, this is just the beginning. ”

The black-robed mage didn't speak again, he stared in Al's direction.

"You!"

The old mage Sim suddenly noticed something, and he quickly raised the staff in his hand and chanted a spell in the direction of the black-haired mage and Al.

A bright beam of light shot out that way.

The people around seemed to feel something unseen shatter and fall out of the air.

"You care so much and say that this apprentice hasn't received your special attention?"

The black-robed mage Cyvens stopped the spell in his hand, and his voice grew darker.

"If you have to think so, I can't do anything, but do you think I'll watch you unleash the Dread Technique on our school's freshman apprentices?"

The bearded old mage Sim's voice also revealed obvious disappointment.

Saivens had no interest in arguing with Old Sim any longer, and he leaned down from the ghost horse to look deeply at Al in front of him, and said in a cold and meaningful tone:

"Little one, I remember you. ”

He led the rest of the black-robed knights to the other side.

The welcome party of the Ghost Tower Academy was broken up in the end, but the Mages of the Ceylon Academy who were in charge of the reception did not show any surprise or panic.

In fact, if the reception of the Ghost Tower Academy didn't produce any moths, they might have been surprised.

Of course, when the apprentices left, the old mage Sim walked over.

"That cloaked classmate, please stop. ”

Al stopped, and turned.

He was the only one around wearing a cloak, which was a very recognizable feature.

"What's the matter? Mr. Sim. ”

The old mage Sim had introduced himself to all the apprentices before, so Al naturally knew each other's names.

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that you don't need to care about the threat of the other party's black robe, you must know that this is our Ceylon place after all. ”

The smile was hidden deep in the beard of the old mage Sim. The flesh of his cheeks bulged high.

Al and the apprentices were responsible for welcoming the guests from the Wraith Tower on the first day, but in fact, the academy exchange activities did not start on the first day, even though they were only in one city, Ceylon still arranged a day off for the guests of the Wraith Tower Academy.

It looks like so-called bureaucracy. But sometimes such politeness and superficial work is something that has to be done.

That night, Al learns that he is going to participate in the Academy's exchange.

"Okay, I see, thank you, Mr. Victor. ”

Seeing that the cloaked apprentice in front of him accepted himself as a participant in the academy's exchange activities very quickly and very calmly, Victor, the instructor of the secret search class, was secretly surprised.

This apprentice, who has attracted the attention of the masters of Ceylon, is really not simple.

If only he could see what Al was thinking. I'm afraid I will really feel speechless.

Because Al was so calm and calm after hearing the news, it wasn't that he had seen much of the world, nor that he had already been confident, the biggest reason was that he didn't care at all.

Al didn't care about or care about the honor of participating in exchange activities on behalf of the academy at all, in fact, it was conceivable that he grew up in a remote village and shouldn't have a sense of honor at all, and the most important thing in Al's world was books, and after coming outside, there was just one more money.

"Okay, if you know about this, you can also prepare well, you know what the apprenticeship exchange will probably be, right?"

"I don't know. ”

This answer made the corners of Victor's mouth twitch a little. Isn't it just because of ignorance that this apprentice was calm before?

"Okay, then I can't tell you what the content is, but I tell you, you just need to be prepared for battle, whether it's a spell or a weapon. ”

The apprentice on the opposite side nodded, looking like he didn't eat oil and salt.

This made Victor's heart beat a little drum.

In other words, could His Excellency Ceylon really see the wrong person?

The next day.

This kind of college exchange is undoubtedly a wonderful activity for the apprentices in Ceylon, especially those who are new to school and have less stress, because they do not need to attend classes during the college exchange and can be used as spectators to enjoy the exchanges and expressions of the representatives of the colleges.

But there will still be a minimum of constraints.

Apprentices are organized in a class structure to participate in college exchange activities.

As with all events, there is a so-called opening ceremony for the Academy. Speeches were made by school leaders and student representatives.

The Master of Ceylon, who was the crown celebrity of the Ceylon Academy, was not present, and the representative of the school was a vice-chancellor, and there was not only one vice-chancellor of Ceylon.

But when the student representatives appeared, the cheers below outweighed even the vice-principal.

"Who is he?"

The apprentice next to him happened to ask the same question that Al wanted to ask.

"You don't even know him? He's Landendriel, who is known as the Light of Ceylon. ”

"He's the light of Ceylon, and he doesn't look good. A little white face one. ”

The apprentice's tone had become a little sour.

"You know what, it's this type of person that is popular with girls now, magicians, it's elegant and mysterious, and the kind of manly people you say should be more popular in the Knight Academy. ”

While the audience was talking, the boy with the title of the Light of Ceylon had already begun his speech as a student representative of Ceylon. (To be continued.) )