Magic is a magical subject, it is ethereal, but it is crazy, and even the most rational family lineage cannot guarantee complete mastery of a mana study. You must know that there are many riots in history, and as long as there is a misuse of magic, a family is just a light, fleeting.

The Dark Mage Clan, which once intersected with Harorda in history, fell into the infinite demon path, and in the end, all the members of the family were hunted down and encircled by the Mask. And now in front of Ueno Dark Fragrance, the silver anti-boy who is narrating the past is not to be outdone, patting his chest, how does the small chest make Dark Fragrance think of the child.

However, it's a boy like this child who shoulders the responsibility of the same declining magic family, although I don't know what this boy will become in the future, but Dark Fragrance is not optimistic about the kind of man who will be bullied by the gangsters, and it will be strange to be able to stand up to the sky later, and it is a kind of cowardice to put it bluntly with reason and depression. Even a girl like Dark Xiang was not afraid of the wave just now, and now the silver-haired behavior in front of her has to be said to be extremely humiliating.

Dark Xiang was still leaning against the wall where the incident occurred, looking at the silver-haired boy sitting on the spot talking boastfully, and finally she couldn't help but ask, "Your story is very exciting, and some of my friends are from the Black Mage clan, which is also a declining family." However, no matter what the purpose, I think that the person who really wants to be the head of the family or the person who prospers in the family should be stronger and more determined. I don't have enough strength or I deliberately endure, but in the end I have to hide behind the girl, which makes people very concerned. ”

"You're really inked," the silver-haired boy laughed, his voice low and with a special echo that was impressive. "I didn't let you do it at all, and now I use this opportunity to teach others a lesson, should you be my mother? Also, it would be nice if I could fight with magic in a dignified manner, and if that were the case, I wouldn't keep holding back. ”

After saying this, Dark Fragrance was ready to refute. However, I found that the boy's eyes revealed confusion and endless expectations, this person casually put the gadgets in his palm carefully, and the cherished look will definitely not make Dark Fragrance mistaken, which shows that this guy is a person with a story. People with stories don't want to say anything more anymore. Just now, this guy just revealed his life experience, but he didn't even want to explain the most basic time and place, and if this person was a novelist, he should be the most incompetent one.

The boy who got up and left didn't care about Dark Fragrance's feelings at all, and turned around in the direction where Dark Fragrance came. But before he could walk five steps away, Dark Fragrance's voice immediately stopped him: "Hey, we were in the same class and saved you, you didn't even leave your name, what a man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings!" ”

Standing in the distance, the silver-haired man turned his head with a wry smile: "It turns out that I was just a man who didn't understand the amorous feelings when we first met?" But that's good, it doesn't make sense to know the name or something, I'm just here to study hard. You've also said I'm nowhere near enough to be a solo leader, have I? When I feel worthy of the title of family member, let's leave my name everywhere. ”

In this way, the silver-haired man who didn't know his name said goodbye to Ueno Dark Fragrance, and didn't give the other party any chance to look forward to it, just like Dark Fragrance was disgusted here, leaving her no room to think. The reason why the silver hair sped up and rushed back. In fact, another reason comes from his strange roommate, although the dormitory is allocated according to his will, and theoretically he will not be assigned to the object that bothers his roommate. However, the silver hair looked out of the window helplessly, and did not stop, if the situation was his own, he really didn't want to be roommates with him.

Most of the boys would come up and bully him like they had just done. He needs to maintain a permanent secret, and naturally he does not want to associate with people who are not sincere, and the arrogance and innocence of such isolation will attract more flies to buzz. Push open the door of your bedroom, which is at the end of the corridor on the same floor as Dark Incense.

The same façade, the same entrance rules, but the room becomes a mess when you enter. The light on the bedside table had long since been dimmed, and from the outside, it seemed that the people in this room were always sleeping.

The silver hair casually looked at the bed, only to realize that the roommate was still lying on the bed honestly, and waited until he got closer to look this way. A man dressed in black tones, and what he didn't taste was that he was still wearing earrings. The character who doesn't talk on weekdays looks like an anomaly no matter how you look at it.

"Beverine? I thought you'd stay out and read. The man named Lothermar shook his head helplessly, as sad as if he had been disturbed from his good dreams. Unlike other men, Lossmar is very patient and does not want to care about Beverine's noble temperament at all, after all, Lossmar and Beverin are always classified as the same category by others.

Seeing Beverlyn sit on the edge of the bed without energy, Lothermar threw away the book in his hand, not caring at all about the college library borrowing stamp printed on the title page, which he would never care about if necessary. He was close to the edge of the bed and was sitting opposite Beverline, and the silver-haired boy reluctantly put his hood on, completely invisible and secretly lost. At this time, Lothermar added: "Sure enough, your character is really not suitable for such a thing, or get along with everyone honestly, and let go of the burden of family interests, although you said before that because of that reason, you can't raise your head, but I don't believe that there are really such parents who hate their children because of their talent." ”

Whether or not Lothermar believed him, Beverine had no way to refute him, just grabbed the palm on her knee in vain, she was a mage, but the real killer was only two fists, what an ironic situation.

The afternoon class is alchemy academics, although it is not very advanced, but if you want to be effective or understand it, it must be linked to talent, plus the instructor is the one, the professor who will always make Beverin irresistible, is a grinding guy.

If you look at it from the perspective of dark incense, the afternoon class will be more smooth, so turn back to this side. At noon, Hou Cunxin took the dark incense to meet with Liya and the others who were one step ahead, I don't know if there was a dark fragrance, anyway, Hou Cunxin always had to wait for the slow dark fragrance, and then go to meet the two, and the girl expressed full guilt when she was on the way, of course, Hou Cunxin also obviously told her that she didn't need to mind.

What they are really interested in is not this course, and it is impossible for them to be professors they have never met, because this course will be held in the alchemy room that everyone has been circulating. Although the investigation lasted for half a day yesterday, it was completely ineffective because there was no way to enter the indoor side of the real yàn for observation and evidence collection.

When I came to see it today, the iron door of the real yàn room was finally opened, and the doors that opened to both sides had been folded into the most compact shape, and I believe that many students had already entered it. For the two of them on the first day of class, it was a miracle in itself, and the staircase behind the door stretched far away like an underground passage that could be seen everywhere in the world, so far that they could not even see the lowest floor of the staircase.

After bidding farewell to the light of the outside world, the black atmosphere ignites the blue flame lighting along the road, like a ghost fire in the forest near the cemetery. The location of the ghostly fire on both sides declares the width of the road, and neither of them plans to approach the edge of the road in this place if they don't want to find trouble, after all, no one knows whether the edge of the road is a cliff or a wall, and trying to touch it is also dangerous in the magical realm.

The two of them moved one after the other, and they didn't know how many steps they had taken, only to finally find that the white point of light was below. Resisting the urge to rush over and shake off the darkness, the two men supported each other to move more cautiously. In the end, the light overcame a qiē, and the dazzling made Hou Cunxin think that he was about to go blind, and he instantly moved to hug the head of the dark incense, and the danger of the light itself was vividly reflected at this moment.

The light comes from the high-intensity magical light balls in the underground hall, and the multiple forms of light balls illuminate the entire underground space like a church. The structure of the idols and altars began to be more in tune with the church, and the apprentices had long been sitting in rows on church-like benches, which seemed to have been a church in the past.

Sitting down the two men was a voluptuous woman standing near the altar, dressed in a revealing robe, with her half-exposed breasts, her green jewel-like eyes that made one feel strength and perseverance, but beyond that, there was an extremely unsettling and important factor. In front of the terrifying and sexy professor, Hou Cunxin carefully searched for the location of Chen Jing and the others, and then deliberately avoided the enthusiastic gaze of the female professor.

That's a woman that any man would be fascinated by, and at the same time, such a woman doesn't care about releasing her charm to everyone, even Hou Cunxin almost can't control herself. Glancing at the dark fragrance beside him, Hou Cunxin suppressed his thoughts, found Liya and the others and made it nearby, except for Hou Cunxin, the four of them did not slack off on books and pens at all, after all, when it came to their own preparations, several people became unenthusiastic.

"So let's move on, sweethearts." The female professor looked at Hou Cunxin's side, and then turned back and walked to the real table near the altar, slowing down the alchemy potion and the test tube on the table like the professor's life, and the essence of the opposite table was being loved by the professor madly. Suddenly, she stopped, then patted her head as if she had forgotten something, and said, "I'm almost incompetent, and there are a few new classmates among us, so I can't reintroduce myself like you, my name is Flame Love, and as you know, I'm just a foreign teacher, and I'm a professor of alchemy." By the way, I love cute things. ”