Chapter 8: Hello, my name is Ling Xiao. ink

The sullen Ling Xiao was wandering around the huge campus alone. Of course, he also has www.biquge.info a task, which is to find his bedroom, which is 3#B101 marked by the small sign in his hand.

Just now, when Dean Zhu Si looked at Mu Wan'er's innate tenth-order attribute and unexpectedly discovered that Mu Wan'er was actually an ice attribute instead of a water attribute, he hurriedly took Mu Wan'er towards the depths of the academy. Just threw a small sign to Ling Xiao before leaving, telling him that his bedroom number was written on it, and asked him to find it himself.

What a broken dean, what a responsibility! Irresponsible! Irresponsible! Looking at the pitch-black little sign in his hand, Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel a little big, 3#b101? This is Shenma Dongdong!

Ling Xiao, who wanted to cry without tears, cursed the dean who ran away in his heart, while walking around the empty campus. Perhaps because the college is recruiting students, most of the teachers and students are in front of the college, so the backyard of this campus has become deserted. However, although the campus is quite deserted at this time, it is already June in the season, and the country of Ai Yi has always been like spring all year round, so the campus at this time is quite unique.

"Butterflies dance and flowers compete for beauty, and snow maples make flounders. Dragonflies dot the water around the lotus, and the fish play with lotus leaves rippling. Unconsciously, Ling Xiao, who was lingering in it, seemed to have forgotten where it was, what he was going to do, and even his name and who he was. He gently closed his eyes and surrendered all control to his body. The sign in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp echo.

Ling Xiao, who was intoxicated by the scenery, didn't notice it at all, and on a small road not far away, an old man with a white beard was holding a broom and gently sweeping the fallen leaves that were blown to the ground by the wind. It's just that when the broom rubs against the ground, it doesn't make the slightest sound.

A light sigh came from the mouth of the old man sweeping the floor, and he gently raised his head, which had been lowered, and looked at Ling Xiao, who was intoxicated by the scenery. I saw that around Ling Xiao, the trees and flowers that were originally quiet and harmonious moved gently, and the butterflies and bees flying messily also flew around Ling Xiao regularly. For a moment, it seemed that the center of all the heavens and the earth was this six-year-old child, and all the flowers bloomed for him.

The amazing thing didn't seem to be over yet, and by Ling Xiao's side, a little bit of light appeared out of thin air. At first, these points of light only appeared next to Ling Xiao, but later, as time passed, the range of points of light became larger and larger, five meters, ten meters, twenty meters...... In a short time, the entire small courtyard was shrouded in points of light that appeared out of thin air.

A suspicious look flowed from the old man's eyes, according to reason, if he did not reach a certain level, he would not be able to mobilize the magic elements around him without reciting the spell silently. But the child in front of him hadn't recited the incantation, so how could he mobilize so many elements? And this element ...... As if he couldn't help the doubts in his heart, the old man stretched out a pair of hands and gently touched the point of light that appeared out of thin air.

It turned out to be an element of light, and the moment the old man came into contact with that point of light, he understood the cause and effect of the matter. He smiled and looked at Ling Xiao not far away, and said softly to himself, "It turned out to be him." What a lucky guy. ”

"Ling Xiao! Ling Xiao! An anxious call woke up Ling Xiao who was sleeping, in the dream, he dreamed that he was sleeping in the bright sunshine, the sun shining on his body, warm, very intimate.

As if he didn't want to wake up, Ling Xiao rubbed his big hazy eyes, looking quite embarrassed. It's just that the person in front of him is not in the mood to appreciate his cute expression. When Ling Xiao woke up, he found himself in a strange room, and in front of the bed were Mu Wan'er and Zhu Si with anxious faces. Rong, and three boys he didn't know, who were about the same age as himself.

After listening to Zhu Si's narration, Ling Xiao realized that the place he had arrived at today was the backyard of the academy, a place exclusive to the dean. I don't know why he suddenly fainted, so he didn't go to the dormitory to report for a day. In the evening, the teacher in charge of the dormitory saw that Ling Xiao had not returned, so he hurried to find Zhu Si, the teaching director. Glory. Zhu Si. After Rong learned the news, he thought that Ling Xiao had gone to find Mu Wan'er, and ran to Mu Wan'er to find Ling Xiao, but when he arrived at Mu Wan'er, he didn't find Ling Xiao. Zhu Si, who has always been in a hurry. Rong mobilized many students and teachers to look for Ling Xiao in the school. Fortunately, Ling Xiao was finally found in the dean's garden, but he was already unconscious at the time.

Knowing the cause and effect of the matter, Ling Xiao scratched his head embarrassedly and looked at Zhu Si. Rong said: "Teacher Rong, I didn't mean to, I really can't understand the little sign you gave me, and I can't find a dormitory, so I can only wander around the campus, and I don't know why I fainted."

After listening to Ling Xiao's explanation, Zhu Si. Rong's face couldn't help but turn red, in fact, this matter was mainly because of him. Originally, he should have led Ling Xiao to his bedroom, but because he suddenly discovered that Mu Wan'er was an innate tenth-order ice attribute, he hurriedly took Mu Wan'er to find the vice president and the dean. Because he was in a hurry, he only gave Ling Xiao a key to his bedroom written on it, and he didn't come to tell him anything and left. However, his fiery personality is well known in the Royal Junior Academy of Magic, and it is not unusual for him to do this kind of thing.

Zhu Si. Rong checked Ling Xiao's body and left with Mu Wan'er after finding that he was not unwell. In the room, only Ling Xiao and three other children of about the same age were left.

The four six-year-olds were nothing strange, you looked at me, I looked at you, and when I saw that everyone was looking at each other, I couldn't help laughing. "Hello, I'm Changfeng. Ji, the other two are meditations. Hang and high numbers. Hang. The two of them are twin brothers. The kid who looked a little older among the three introduced to Ling Xiao, "I'm an eighth-order earth attribute, and both of their brothers are eighth-order fire attribute, and our talent in this class is already very good. Of course, it's definitely not as scary as your sister's innate tenth-order ice attribute. By the way, we've all introduced it, so please introduce yourself. ”

"Hanging on for meditation? Hang high number? This name, why is it so strange......" Hearing Changfeng introduce the three of them, Ling Xiao also hurriedly responded: "My name is Ling Xiao." Mo, six years old this year, light attribute. We will live together in the future, so please take care of us! ”

"It turns out that you are actually a light attribute, I heard that a light attribute magician is very powerful when he cultivates to the back." The three of Changfeng were all attracted by Ling Xiao's light attribute, and they didn't notice that he didn't say anything about his talent level. Perhaps in their opinion, the fact that their sister is innate tenth-order talent is already the envy of everyone. This brother shouldn't be an innate tenth-order talent, otherwise he wouldn't let people live.

Seeing that they didn't care about their talents, Ling Xiao was also confused. For some reason, since he fainted during the day, at night, he was more energetic.

Little by little, night enveloped the famous ancient capital, like a giant monster that swallowed everything into its stomach.

In the northeast corner of the city, inside the Royal Junior Academy of Magic, an old man with a white beard looked at the dark night sky and was silent. In a few moments, a soft sigh came out of his mouth, and at the same time, a beautifully bound envelope slipped from his hand, and wisps of fire spread down the envelope.

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