Chapter 121: Leaving the Academy

In the corner of the endless dense forest, not far from the academy, a tall and rugged black city stood in the middle of a sea of trees. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

At the gate of the city is an abandoned stone bridge, with broken walls and ruins, and scattered stones everywhere tell the vicissitudes of history. But no one paid attention to them, and two small streams of people entered and left the city in a steady stream.

It's still a beautiful day, the sun is shining, the cool breeze is blowing, the black birds are lining up in the sky, and the white clouds are floating quietly under the blue sky.

In the flow of people entering the city, a black carriage was slowly following the flow of people towards the city gate. This is a city in an endless dense forest, and the people here are very strong after years of fighting with the forest, and even if they just walk on the road, a brave aura will spread in all directions. The groom in the black carriage was a sturdy young man, and his blue eyes looked dignified, so that at a glance, people would know that he was the personal guard of the great nobles, and others would not dare to disturb, but they would also be privately curious, which person was this, and what was he going to do in this city of Monro.

The black carriage followed the flow of people into the city, and was at once overwhelmed by the noise of the city. Along the avenue, all kinds of people were shouting, some were hawkers selling with animal furs, some were adventurers who drank and ate meat, and some were hunters who showed off their achievements.

In this Monro City, even women and children know a way to hunt and fight.

Such a city naturally has caravans as well.

The convoy followed by the black carriage belonged to a caravan specializing in selling weapons, but after entering the city, the black carriage separated from the large army and headed for its destination alone.

The curtain of the black carriage was lifted by a pale hand, and a fair-skinned young man came out. He was dressed in a black robe, his black hair was spread down haphazardly, and his appearance was handsome, especially a pair of dark blue eyes that were very deep. The body is very clean and tidy, but I can't tell which noble son it is.

"There's still some way to go, young master. The sturdy groom turned back as he steered the carriage nimbly through the endless crowd.

"I know," the young man looked up, "I'm just out to breathe." ”

The groom nodded, and turned back to concentrate on driving the carriage.

The young man looked at him, and although he was wearing a simple groom suit, his strong muscles still held his clothes up, and he looked very powerful.

"Flitton," said the young man, "why did you regress to your old self as soon as you left the academy, and forgot everything you learned in acting class?"

"Young Master......" Flitton looked very aggrieved, but although he had been in acting class for a while, he had not yet understood it, so when he left the academy, he would reveal his true form as soon as he arrived in a crowded place.

"Forget it," Phil looked at his eyes, and could only shake his head, "This time it's just an ordinary small task, don't worry, after you go back, you go to the trading area to find a knight's skill to control the muscles of your body, buy it and learn it well, put your muscles away first." ”

Flitton nodded in agreement.

In a short time, the carriage arrived in front of a manor in the north of the city.

An elderly butler was already waiting at the door, and when he saw the carriage coming, he immediately brought a stool for Phil to get down.

"I've seen adults. The butler saluted respectfully, and there was nothing wrong with his manners.

When Phil responded, the butler immediately asked a small servant behind him to help Flitton park the carriage, and walked to the front to lead Phil in the way.

With the right distance, comfortable guidance, and just the right amount of voice, the housekeeper is very conscientious in completing the task of leading.

"Phil, you're finally here. Mars rose from the couch in the slightly luxurious living room and greeted Phil.

At this time, the butler said hello, and quietly departed as if he had never appeared, and after a while, he returned to prepare refreshments for the host and guests.

"Freeton," Phil turned back first, "look at this old gentleman, that's your goal." ”

Before Mars and the butler could understand what was the matter, Flitton said yes, and then walked up to the butler and said a few words.

The butler, though a little surprised, asked Mars very decently, and then apologized to Phil, the guest, and left the drawing-room with Flitton, but in a few moments a steady maid was arranged to serve the two of them.

Regardless of how Flitton learned the art of serving, Phil sat across from Mars.

"It takes more than ten days to get from the academy to here, and you have to compensate me for the time Mars wasted. Phil said unceremoniously.

Mars nodded, and said, "I know, but I really have to do this for the sake of concealment, and when I return, I will compensate you for your time." ”

Although they had already had a contract, for Mars's personal needs, the two had to find small tasks in the same area in the mission hall of the academy one after another, so as to facilitate the completion of the contract outside the academy.

Phil didn't have a problem with teaching Mars the Great Fireball, but with so much going on lately, it wasn't worth wasting so much time.

Fortunately, Mars had promised to make amends outside of the contract, so Phil would agree to his plan.

Both of them are very time-sensitive people among the freshmen, and now they don't have many small talks, but go straight to the point, exchanging plans for the next days.

Mars doesn't have to learn the big fireball technique all day long, he also needs some time to review and study, and Phil agrees with this. Because in addition to teaching Mars the Great Fireball Technique, Phil also has to consolidate and study the three witchcraft he has already learned, and some small things, but that's all, after all, in other people's places, it is always too cautious.

Flitton soon came back from communicating with the butler, and he did not know what he had done to the poor old man, and when the butler returned, although he could not find the slightest mistake in the courtesy, Phil could vaguely see that a cloud of sorrow had risen on his brow.

Flitton looked pleased, and it seemed that he had already arranged his itinerary for the days of living on the estate.

"Phil, you've just arrived, haven't you done anything yet?" Mars said duly.

"That's true," Phil nodded, "I think I might have to take a moment to finish it first, so I don't have to worry about it." ”

They all received tasks to come out, otherwise they could only stay in the academy, which was also a way for the academy to expand its influence.