Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Academy Sacrifice I
"Devier, why are you here?" Devil slowly opened her eyes, and it turned out to be Silver Feather, "What does it have to do with you?" ”
"Hmph, I'm just here to inform you that tomorrow is the academy festival, and every student has to show their magic to the others."
"Okay, I see, you can leave."
Silver Feather glared at Devil and left, "Academy Sacrifice ......"
A faint smile tugged at the corners of Devile's mouth.
I have to admit that this academy is really rich, and it is decorated with rubies everywhere, and on this day the students try their best to dress themselves up, because every year on this day, the Royal Knights come here to choose an apprentice.
Royal Knights: It is composed of six magicians with magical abilities up to the thousandth order, namely, Deiro Wuke (representative of fire magic), Niann Rhee (representative of wind magic), Ess Bellly (representative of light magic), Dark Yun Cheli (representative of dark magic), Zelu Kers (representative of wood magic) and the most mysterious Moxi Xueruo (representative of ice magic), it is said that Moxi Xueruo is the most powerful of the six royal knights, but because it is too mysterious, he has never accepted an apprentice.
Devil is not interested in apprenticeship, she doesn't need a teacher, as long as there are remnants and Mo Rou.
But Devile is very troubled by the problem of clothing, the hateful dead old man requires every girl to wear a skirt, which is not a requirement for ordinary girls at all, but for Devile it is more difficult than ascending to the sky, she wears a skirt except when she is illusory, and she basically doesn't wear it at other times, but now it's okay, she doesn't have a skirt at all, and even if she does, it's in the palace, she can't go back and get it.
"Han, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm wondering what I'm going to wear for the academy festival."
"A normal little dress will do."
Devile sighed, "The point is that I don't have a dress. Even if there is, it's all at home. ”
"It's okay, I'll accompany you to the street to buy another one."
“……”
In this way, Devil was dragged away by the snow.
Women are really born shopaholics, and as soon as Xue saw the dazzling array of goods, she immediately threw out the matter of helping Devile choose a dress, and Devile had to find it herself.
She was almost going to see all the clothing stores, but she still didn't have a favorite style, and she suddenly thought of the store where she had bought magic wands, and her instinct told her that there was something she wanted.
"Little girl, we don't have dresses in the store."
Before she could speak, the old woman spoke first, "No, there must be." ”
"Alas, little girl, don't come next time, or your treasures will be taken away by you."
Devile's face was covered with black lines, and the old woman took out a delicate small wooden box and carefully handed it to Devile, "I think it can be of the greatest use to you......
Before the old woman finished speaking, Devier disappeared without even a figure, "It's a good seedling." ”
It was already evening when Devile went back, she opened the box, and it contained an ice-blue knee-length gauze skirt, which was simply tailor-made for her, the white moonlight shone on her body, the silver-white hair danced in the wind, the corners of the skirt were like the waves on the seaside, the outer layer was wrapped with light yarn, a long ice-blue ribbon was tied around her wrists, she was wearing long boots woven with crystal clear vines on her feet, and a small ice-blue bow was tied around a strand of hair in her ears. The lilac veil adds a lot of mystery to her.
She was like the goddess of the moonlight, and the stars in the sky shone on him, showing her the way ahead......