Early the next morning, these apprentices who got the badge of the coming-of-age ceremony drove towards the cities around the dense forest in twos and threes, Haoran was of course in the crowd, he had already returned to his heart like an arrow, if it wasn't for the difficulty of walking at night, he couldn't wait to rush back to the teacher's house last night, and go to boast to the teacher about the various experiences of the past few days. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The mysterious sixth sense of the little man, who was walking alone, suddenly broke out, and felt that there was a pair of hot eyes staring at him behind him, and it was still the kind of good eyeball stalking.

Haoran smiled secretly in his heart, "It seems that he is a non-professional, and he actually focuses all his eyes on the target, which is easy to be discovered by a person with a keen sense like my brother." Therefore, people who know how to track, track, and tail are to use the peripheral vision of their eyes to complete the task of locking the target as much as possible, which greatly reduces the possibility of being discovered by the target.

Haoran is not a tall person, but he is very bold, and he didn't go to verify what the person staring at himself had, but he just gave himself a 'light body technique', with a cloth suit, floating away from the crowd, and rushed in the direction of the teacher's house, at this time he faintly heard the shouting behind him "Cheap mouth ......", because the speed was too fast, the rest of the words were not heard clearly, so he came to a 'dust away', why use this word, you use a mop to pull the dirt road to try not to get up the dust? So it must be 'out of the dust'...... Only the helpless people behind them were of course members of Tom's team, but at this time, Brother Tom was still lying on Harry's back with a 'meat crown' and blowing snot bubbles......

Haoran hurried all the way, squandering his magic energy without hesitation, causing pedestrians on the road to look sideways, can you not look sideways? Whoever sees a humanoid mop floating on the road will look at it more or less. Even in such a cost-free way of traveling, Haoran only stepped into the teacher's house in Connor City when the sun was about to set.

It stands to reason that an existence like Archmage Cerro should be enshrined in the Imperial City Archmage Tower, but Cerro doesn't like the feeling of being praised as a god, he only likes to travel around and mingle in the rolling red dust, so what greets Haoran is not his teacher's embrace and doting, but a --- letter on the table.

Came to the table and picked up the letter with his name written on it, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "This idle old man won't leave me alone at home again, and go out to live happily by himself, right?", sure enough, it was the teacher Mo Ruo's disciple, and he was really unfortunate to be hit by Haoran, the letter mentioned that he suddenly received an invitation letter from an old friend of the mysterious Oriental Continent recently, saying that there was something important to discuss, and it was inconvenient to mention it in the letter. also said some words of encouragement that he hoped that Haoran would work harder, and finally mentioned the issue that Haoran was most concerned about at the moment, that is, there was another letter of recommendation for admission to Dunke College, which had been properly placed in the bag that had been prepared for Haoran a long time ago.

This time, he became a disciple and a teacher, "It turns out that the teacher has long known the reason why I have been unhappy." With a warm feeling in his heart, Haoran opened his wardrobe, and there was indeed a bag of sorted luggage lying quietly inside, and opened the cloth on the outside of the luggage package, and on the top of the clothes, there was a letter with the fire paint seal of the Cerro Grand Magister, and the recipient was none other than --- Dmide, the current dean of Dunk Academy.

Dmitry is the identity of the dean of Dunk, which is well known, and the other identity, probably not many people know, is that Dmide is the chief disciple of the Grand Magister of Cerro. Now his strength is already at the level of a magician. However, according to Master Sero, this person's appearance and style of acting are still a little different from traditional mages, and the specific differences are not detailed, so I should leave it to myself to have a chance to find out.

After eating a dinner cooked by himself, he dragged his tired body and fell asleep deeply, and then in his sleep, he seemed to see the master looking at him with a smile, and saw a lot of friends around him, and it seemed that there was a pair of eyes in these crowds looking at him stupidly......

Before dawn the next day, there were a few lazy stars still hanging in the sky and did not retreat, the excited Haoran was already ready to go, the cloth apprentice clothes had already been changed, and the bags had already been put into the Roland Ring, but the spare big wine gourd at home still had to be carried behind to have a solid feeling, which was also filled with self-brewed plum wine and high-purity alcohol, everything was ready, and he looked back at the courtyard door of the teacher's house, and was reluctant to look at the courtyard where he had lived for more than ten years. Then he resolutely turned and hurried towards the mountain road leading to Dunk City......

Haoran went all the way, and finally came to the Xicheng District of Dunke City, standing in front of a building complex covering a wide area, looking up at the plaque on the gatehouse, which was written in the common language of the mainland 'Dunke College' four big characters, then his face finally overflowed with a smile, "It can be regarded as ......"

When this thing was still smirking in front of the door, he heard everyone passing by snickering, "Where did the earth leopard come from, what kind of nerves are you here?" "Maybe it's another person who wants to go crazy to enter the academy, and he can be regarded as a poor person!" All kinds of ridicule are revealing their own sense of superiority and belonging, as for 'sympathy'? What is that!

Haoran ignored these rumors, patted the dust on his body, and let these people who laughed at him eat a mouthful of ashes, and then walked towards the courtyard gate with satisfaction, the doorman at the gate was still very responsible, and stopped Haoran with an arm, but he didn't look down like those students, and after looking at Haoran's dress, he said to Haoran very professionally: "This apprentice, we don't allow people from outside the hospital to enter casually, please understand!"

Expecting this to happen, he raised his hand and handed the letter of recommendation that had been prepared a long time ago to the doorman, "I have here a handwritten letter from Archmage Sero to Dean Dmide, can you please transfer it to Dean Dmith?" As soon as the doorman saw that the letter really had a fire paint seal signed by the Grand Magister of Cerro, he nodded to Haoran and asked him to wait, and handed the letter in his hand to another doorman in the communication room, asking him to send it to the dean's office as soon as possible.

Ten minutes later, the doorman who delivered the letter came back, probably the fastest time he could deliver the news, because the campus was so big. Knowing that he could enter the courtyard with the pass card handed over by the doorman, Haoran took the hand and walked towards the building indicated by the doorman.

Standing outside the dean's office building, there are three floors up and down this building, but the height of the first floor is even higher than the two floors combined, there is a one-person high gargoyles statue on each of the four corners of the building, the stone steps paved with giant bluestone are spotless, step up the stone steps, see two two-story small buildings high heavy black wood door panels, one sculpture of various races of intelligent creatures, the scene of the battle between humans and monsters, and the other sculpture of the battle between the Holy See of Light and the Temple of Darkness. Walking towards the door, the floor is paved with agate red tiles, huge portraits of the deans are hung on the four walls, and under a huge crystal lamp, there is a mahogany desk of about ten meters, and a species that should be called a human is sitting in the table.

Because this guy is too fat, with a dark blue scholar high hat on his head, a purple grosgrain high-grade mage robe, with gold trim rolling on it, a white round face, under the eyebrows, as if two crescents are sticking to it, the neck is completely invisible, below the chest is a meat ball that makes people worry that it will burst at any time, the five fingers of the chubby left hand are full of rings that exude the luster of various gemstones, and the right hand is the thickness of a baby's arm. The gilded gold staff with diamonds, could it be that this is the teacher's chief disciple --- Med?