Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Return (Part II)
In a spacious cave, a bonfire dispels the darkness of the night and illuminates the faces of two men.
"Little one, you killed that velociraptor and saved me?" The red-robed old man sat cross-legged, looking at Luo Lan with a smile, but his eyes were shining like stars.
Luo Lan's body was turning over the barbecue and slammed it, and a huge spiritual pressure directly acted on his soul, causing him to breathe until he was suffocated.
Such a powerful spiritual coercion, not inferior to the black dragon that appeared in the sky above Wushan Town.
Luo Lan is no longer the self she was a year ago, although this coercion is under pressure, she is not without the slightest room for resistance, she continues to turn over the barbecue in her hand, and said with a natural expression: "No, that velociraptor gave up and left." ”
Luo Lan's tone was very flat, as if he was just narrating a fact, without the slightest hint of credit.
"Hey, your mental power is good, are you a magician?" The red-robed old man let out a hint of surprise.
"I was able to get into the Willin Academy of Magic." Luo Lan replied calmly, clenching the wooden stick in his hand with both hands, showing his inner unpeace.
"Welling Academy of Magic, so you're from the Finlay Kingdom!" The red-robed old man looked at Luo Lan with a smile in his eyes.
"Can you tell me what's going on?" The red-robed old man took away the spiritual coercion and looked at Luo Lan kindly like the old man next door.
"Because I offended the nobles of the Finlay Kingdom, I was framed by someone and requisitioned to the Sirius Fortress......" Luo Lan recounted the matter of being framed by Lubol in a bland manner, but he kept an eye on it and did not reveal the specific family.
Will he help me?
Luo Lan was a little unsettled, stopped the roast in his hand, and looked straight at the red-robed old man.
"The nobles of the Finlay Kingdom," a hint of disapproval flashed in the red-robed old man's eyes, "They are so disagreeable that even the students of the Willin Academy of Magic dare to frame them, I must tell Clyde, the king of the Finlay Kingdom, about this." ”
Luo Lan's eyes lit up, he made the right bet this time.
From the disdain in the eyes of the old man to the nobles of Finlay just now, and the direct call by Clyde's name later, it can be seen that the old man's status is no worse than Clyde, and even slightly surpassed. For such a big man, his own matter may be just a matter of one sentence.
"Your Excellency, who are you?" Luo Lan looked at the red-robed old man respectfully and asked.
"Haha, little one, you're about the same age as my grandson, you can call me Grandpa Lampson."
Lampson, it's him, the cardinal archbishop of the Holy Alliance, Luo Lan felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.
"Grandpa Lampson!" Luo Lan suppressed the excitement in her heart and exclaimed sweetly.
Lampson stroked his beard happily and asked, "Little one, I don't know your name yet." ”
"I'm Luo Lan? Scott, who lives in the town of Ossan, not far from the city of Finlay. Luo Lan hurriedly said.
"Osan Town, is there a Baruch family there?" Lampson asked, as if remembering something.
"Yes, my father is the captain of the Baruch Family Guard."
Lampson nodded, took a piece of roast meat handed over by Luo Lan, and said with a smile: "Luo Lan, you played a trick on me just now, now it's time to tell me who the nobleman who designed to frame you is." ”
"Grandpa Lampson, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you, it's really that the status of the offended person is too high, he is the sister-in-law of Merit, the right minister of the Finlay Kingdom, Lubor - Lubol." Luo Lan lowered his head a little embarrassed.
"Merritt, I have the impression that no one will trouble you in the future." Lampson said lightly.
Merritt, who is just a small person, let alone his son, is really not worth mentioning.
"Luo Lan, I see that your mental power is very strong, what is your mental power when you test it." Lampson looked at Luo Lan with interest. Being able to be calm and calm under his own mental pressure, this little guy's mental power will definitely not be too weak.
"When I tested it last year, it showed that it was 47 times that of my peers, and now after almost a year, it seems to have increased a little more." Now is not the time to be modest, if you want to attract Lampson's attention, all Luo Lan can do is his own magic cultivation talent.
As for the life-saving grace, it is all a one-shot deal, and it will be over after use, and if you want to prevent Lubor from making trouble, you must firmly grasp the relationship of Lampson.
"47 times the same age!"
Lampson stared at Luo Lan as if he had seen a rare treasure, his eyes lit up.
He finally understood why a right-handed concubine would frame a civilian, this talent, even he was a little jealous.
"How much has your mental power increased now?" Lampson asked impatiently.
"A few days ago, I broke through to the fourth level of magician!"
"You're self-taught!" Lampson was even more surprised.
After Luo Lan was tested, he spent most of his time alone in the Warcraft Forest, without any guidance.
"Yes, I found knowledge about meditation and refining mana in the collection of the Baruch family, and I tried to cultivate it, but I didn't expect it to succeed." Luo Lan's face was red and he lied to his face.
Although he and Lin Lei's cultivation were both taught by Drinkwater, the existence of Drinkwater was a secret, and Luo Lan had to find an excuse to cover it up.
"The Baruch family is a dragon blood warrior family, and there have been several dragon blood warriors, I used to think that their family only had knowledge about warriors, but I didn't expect that there were things related to magicians." Lampson didn't care where Luo Lan got his magical knowledge, he cared about Luo Lan as a person.
A genius who is self-taught to become a fourth-level magician, such a seedling must be introduced into the church.
"Luo Lan, have you ever thought about what to do when you go back?" Lampson asked eagerly.
"If possible, I still hope to join the Willin Academy of Magic to continue my studies, these days I am practicing magic by myself, and I have very little knowledge about the principles of magic and many other basics." Luo Lan thought for a moment and said.
The cultivation of a magician is not only as simple as meditating and memorizing magic spells, but also needs to learn a lot of magic knowledge, so that he can better understand the essence of magic, so as to touch the mysteries of the law and successfully break through to become a powerhouse in the holy realm.
Since he had the opportunity to systematically learn magical knowledge, Luo Lan naturally didn't want to give up this opportunity.
Lampson nodded approvingly, "You are now at the age of study, and joining the Willing Academy of Magic is indeed a good choice. I'm familiar with the dean of the Welling Academy of Magic, and I'll have someone arrange for you to go to school when I get back. ”
At this time, Lampson began to think about Luo Lan's future studies, and really began to treat Luo Lan as a grandson.