I carefully shape life, and life loves me for it.

Experience is a cognitive philosophy that people know what they are doing based on their past experiences. Shane reflects on his own path as a mage and draws on his own successes. He is not stingy to share with others, takes life seriously, achieves success if he can do it, and says nothing if he can't do it.

Luo Ning was just a half-grown teenager, and he didn't understand what Shane said, so he left half-understandingly.

Lunch time begins. Wen Resa opened the food box, took out the top velvet blanket first, spread it on the grass, and pulled Shane to sit side by side. "There are grilled lion steaks, fruit salad, vegetables" food is taken out in the same way, it belongs to the cooking skills of the traveler, and it is absolutely trustworthy in terms of nutrition.

Azeroth's diet was rich and no worse than in his previous life. Especially the ingredients with fantasy colors, which are not available in the previous life, has anyone ever eaten dragon eggs? Shane didn't know it, but if a dragon egg was placed in front of him, the soul of the Chinese people would drive him to choose between eating and hatching.

Facing the food cooked by Wen Rasa, Shane pointed his finger on it, and several subtle spells were launched at the same time, first evenly dividing the golden grilled chops, and then the meat strips jumped onto the plate of two people like long legs, and the sauce flew out, spraying red spices and spreading them on the meat strips.

"Wen Resa, give" Shane flicked the edge of the plate with his right index finger, and ding~~~~ The plate slowly flew into Wen Resa's hand.

"I remembered the day after we met, you made me apple pie." Wen Resa smiled, picked up the fork and put things in her mouth, chewed and swallowed a dozen times with her cheeks bulging, frowning and savoring the aftertaste.

"Woo~ The taste is not as good as your craftsmanship!"

Shane picked up a mountain lion meat and ate it: "Where, I think it's delicious"

"You know how to comfort me"

"Wen Rasa, I'm telling the truth, it tastes good, you see."

Under Wenresa's gaze, Shane slowly savored it and ate it all bit by bit, proving that he was not lying. The empty plate shows the girl that she is "all eaten"

"See," Wen Resa was happy. Satisfaction fills her, and the elaborate food is eaten by the beloved.

"Huh? There's some sauce on your mouth, I'll help you clean it."

The girl didn't think so much and leaned forward. His weight was all on Shane, carefully wiping the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

The taste is fragrant.

"Thank you," Shane said, he half-looked down at Wen Raissa.

"No thanks" Wen Leisha blushed slightly and withdrew her handkerchief: What am I shy about, I must move forward bravely at this time, and the time to attack has come. Thinking about it, the girl graciously met Shane's gaze. The water rippled in the girl's eyes, reflecting Shane's appearance.

Wen Resa is very beautiful, full of the contradictory temperament charm of the transformation of a girl elf into an adult elf, her skin is smooth as water, and her facial features are delicate and picturesque.

"Kiss me"

Grass, flowers, white buildings; Blue sky, white clouds, a pair of elves.

"Wen Lesa" Shane looked at the girl's gaze, and needed a mouth at this time.

'Envy is dead. I'm dying of envy, I'm dying of envy' background pictures are all replaced with the students' thoughts, but they are perfectly ignored.

A pair of elves, they touched.

The soft wind drifted to the window, and then left lively, coming and going, greeting the heart reclining on the wooden chair behind the curtain. The breeze is very docile and well-behaved, swinging open the curtains, and then swinging your shadow. It just shook in the wind.

Shane's arcane energy was sucked away by the female elf gently, and the amount was not much and naturally sucked away one by one. Time will eventually flow, and the girl leaning on him will lose her strength in a moment. With a flick of his head, he slid onto Shane's shoulder.

"Wen Ressa," Shane shouted

"I'm fine, it's your Ao Neng that tastes so good," Wen Resa quietly bit Shane's ear. The wonderful taste of Ao Neng was her secret, and she only absorbed a little, and as a result, she ran away comfortably with strength. The strength was gone, but the girl was secretly happy in her heart: her sister would envy her to death. After a while, it became vigilant again: the secret must be protected. Don't let the other elves know.

"What do you do after that?" asked Wen Ressa, leaning on her shoulder.

"At noon, I'm going to inspect what the students are doing, and then go back to the Mage Tower to practice."

"Then I'll wait for you to go back together," Wen Resa added in her heart after speaking, "Great, it's not to contact other female elves." ”

After lunch, he took Wen Resa and walked around the school twice as usual. Focus on the group of students with great personalities.

The estrangement caused by the racial and cultural differences between the human students and the elven students is crossed by the arcane, and having a common language is the beginning of friendship, but it is also the beginning of strife. Steer the way of fighting, and bad things become good things.

Every day at noon, students with different opinions debate in the circular lecture hall. The elves are not a barrel, and the humans are not united, they divide the camp according to their own opinions.

Shane and Willisa walked up to the stage and saw Ronin and Khadgar taking the lead in the debate. In the human civil war, Sashana and Carlinda watched quietly, and the other cheered and cheered.

Argument? Shane came late and didn't hear it, and watched an interesting result.

Luo Ning is handsome, but his arrogant demeanor is matched with his naturally upturned thick eyebrows, which is a natural mocking face.

Khadgar said embarrassedly: "Ronin, we belong to Dalaran together, why should we hurt each other. ”

Luo Ning's demeanor was arrogant, as if he was mocking: "Khadgar, do you usually drink coffee or black tea?" ”

Khadgar wondered, "What's wrong with me drinking black tea?" ”

"Yes, our differences are like the difference between black tea and coffee, and in the eyes of the Niu Coffee Party, the Black Tea Party must die."

"If you think so, then I don't have much more to say," Khadgar said, stepping out of the ring, the debate over, and the outcome was idealistic.

"Your students...... How so? Wen Leisha thought after listening to the last few words, and said: "It looks very immature, but they are very assertive."

Without assertiveness, they would not have gone to that height in history. Shane said it to himself in his heart. His arcane research has been dragged down by many things, but his attitude towards arcane has not changed, and he has not relaxed in the slightest because of the changes in his life. History will also have his footprints.

"Let's go back"

"Okay," said Wenresa meekly.

As long as there is a heart, the practice of magic is all the time. The seventh ring is moving closer to the eighth ring, and Shane is slowly accumulating the foundation, waiting for the moment of accumulation. The White Tower Academy was officially on track, and he had more personal time, almost all of which was devoted to cultivation. Not to mention catching up with the footsteps of history, at least to keep up with the footsteps of history.

The stargazing platform of the White Tower, six small Naga watched. Sean unleashed four sets of arcane missiles in a row, one hundred and sixty, which did not attack a single target, and stuck to the surface of the glass dome, shining bright white like stars. The stars are in motion relative to the earth, and the same is true for the Arcane Missiles, which are controlled by Shane and rotate slowly in the same way as the starry sky evolves

He spread his hands evenly and called out to the six little Nagas, "Help me open the glass dome." ”

The little Nagas shook the observatory controls as they were told, the glass dome opened, and the wind came in. Shane agitated the golden blood, and at this time, under the artificial starry sky, above the mage tower, he added his spiritual wind, raised himself, and slowly rose into the air. (To be continued.) )