The archmage was wearing an ordinary gray robe, the robe was coarse cloth at a glance, and there was some obvious difference from the silk worn by the mages in the mage council, the hood of the robe was pressed against a brown cloak, the cloak was very long and dragged to the ground, and the archmage's long white hair dragged straight to his back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Actually, the archmage gives people the feeling of being radiant, he looks more burly and strong than the butler's thinness, if it weren't for Huang Huang knowing that he is the principal's teacher, Huang Huang might think that he should be a young man, and that white hair is just his original color.

The archmage turned his back to the butler Bert and Huang Huang, not noticing their arrival, he held a slightly larger pocket watch in one hand and looked at the sky on the other, as if he was pondering something.

Huang Huang nervously cleared his throat and stepped forward to introduce himself, but Bert raised a hand to stop Huang Huang. Huang Huang was stunned like the flame of a torch, and didn't dare to move anymore.

Huang Huang and Bert were there now, waiting for the attention of the archmage, Huang Huang counted the time and waited, but slowly it seemed that time flowed like flowing water, and Huang Huang couldn't count it in the end, but felt that he had stood for a long, long time.

Finally, the figure in the gray robe pressed the pocket watch in his hand, and then muttered something, turned back to the table and quickly jotted down a string of symbols. Then he looked up and shifted his gaze to Bert.

Seeing the face of the archmage for the first time made Huang Huang feel deeply remembered, his whole face was engraved with wrinkles and exhaustion, and he couldn't imagine how many years had left marks on his face.

Bert took out the letter of introduction from his pocket, which was almost flattened, and the archmage took it, before noticing Huang Huang beside Bert.

The archmage's dark eyes looked at Huang Huang, and Huang Huang saw in his eyes endless power like a starry sky.

The archmage looked at Huang Huang, and for a moment Huang Huang had a strange feeling, as if all his previous lives had been watched by this gaze, and then the archmage looked a little unsatisfied, carefully looked at Huang Huang, and finally his eyes stayed on the stone that Huang Huang wore around his neck.

Huang Huang seemed to see the archmage squinting after looking at the stone, maybe it was just that the archmage was a little short-sighted, or the archmage wondered why someone would take a useless stone as an ornament on his body, in short, the archmage stayed at Huang Huang's neck for a while, and then shifted his gaze from Huang Huang's body to the letter of introduction. Huang Huang suddenly thought that the demon king in his body would not be discovered by him, right? He immediately called out to the Demon King in his heart, but the Demon King did not respond to him, and Huang Huang began to be a little worried. Before Huang Huang could finish worrying, the letter in the archmage's hand suddenly burst into flames, and then the letter of introduction was instantly extinguished.

Archmage Cavill then spoke, "Okay, let's talk about why you came so late."

Huang Huang was stunned for a moment, and then the archmage then asked, "I thought they would only send three students this year, tell me why you arrived the latest?"

Huang Huang felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast, feeling that every word he said next would determine whether he would become the beast's ration, Huang Huang stared at the letter of introduction that had been burned to ashes, and then tried to squeeze his breath out of his throat to make a sound, maybe even the vocal cords were terrified, and the voice only made a faint suppressed hissing sound through the vocal cords.

There was a puzzled look in those dark eyes: "Are you uncomfortable?" Bert, is this kid uncomfortable? ”

"I guess you burned his letter," said Bert, without saying a word, "the boy seems to take the letter very seriously."

"Aha," said Archmage Cavill, "oh yes, I almost forgot to thank you", and he walked straight to the window, stretched out his hand, and the wind blew through the ball of paper ashes, and gently carried them away, and all that was not left was left.

"You haven't seen it yet!" Huang Huang shouted anxiously, then gasped, and said slowly, "I mean, Archmage, well, that letter introduces my intention... ”

The archmage laughed out loud and sat down on the chair next to the table, a smile on his wrinkled face, but this still did not make Huang Huang feel any lighter.

"Someone should have warned you not to open this letter without permission, but you still opened it," said the archmage, looking at Huang Huang

"This, I" Huang Huang was shocked by this sentence, he didn't expect that even such a small movement would be discovered by the archmage, his heart was almost in his throat, and he almost felt that I had both feet on the way home, Huang Huang nodded helplessly and slowly, and waited for the judgment hard.

The Archmage laughed and said, "When? ”

"In ... Well, after walking into the valley," Huang Huang said, fearing that the archmage would blame him, he quickly explained, "I don't know how the association or the headmaster will introduce me, I'm curious, and... ”

"Well, you're more curious than the three boys who came first, that's a good thing" The archmage interrupted Huang Huang's words, Huang Huang heard the words that seemed to be a little praised, and his hanging heart was put down, "You didn't come here quickly with the help of various spells, and you chose to come here on a long journey, which is also worth affirming"

Huang Huang muttered in his heart after hearing this, it was not that he didn't want to come here with the help of spells, but the principal told him that coming here after a long journey would show more respect, and it could be regarded as cultivation.

"How do you think I found out?" The archmage continued, only this time he restrained his smile and looked a little more serious

Huang Huang recalled the face that was still smiling happily just now, the smiling face was ordinary as if it had evaporated directly, and now this face was like a jailer eager to get clues from the suspect, fair and ruthless, the sky that had just passed the rain seemed to be covered with dark clouds with thunder and lightning, and Huang Huang was a little breathless.

Huang Huang hmmmmmmmm (Huang Huang guessed as he remembered the shadow in front of the door)

"No, I didn't know you were coming, and even if I did, I wouldn't care," the archmage looked a little dissatisfied with this answer

"There is a difference between my letter and the letter brought by the person in front of me," Huang continued

"Well, no, again, let go of your mind and make bold guesses," the archmage looked patient and peaceful

Huang Huang closed his mouth and lowered his head, trying to make his brain spin faster, he felt that the patience shown by the archmage was peaceful and peaceful, as if it was the last chance for him