Chapter 62: Reason

Richard had always been wary of Miss Poetry.

He didn't pay much attention to it when they first met, but after the attack, he took a series of actions from the other party in his eyes and noticed that there was some kind of secret hidden in her.

This is the instinct of a legendary wizard, and it will never appear for nothing. It is believed that several other wizarding leaders other than Mr. Hall will also be able to find the young witch's strange appearance. But for them, I'm afraid it's all information that they have already had: Poetic has a special ability to see, and it may be that there is some kind of power in her pupils that allows witches to see through many hidden ......

Speaking of the magical power of "perception" and "observation", Richard quickly had an idea: could Poetic Miller be the inheritor of the "Prophecy Realm", right?

In the wizarding world, there are very few special spells that can directly judge the ability of a wizard's level without using the wizard's rank of casting spells, and they are in the realm of prophecy. Of course, Richard wasn't afraid of this now, he was worried about other spells that he didn't know the effect of.

Therefore, he has made up his mind to keep his distance from the other party and stay away from this chief student.

......

Scotti didn't know that.

When she saw this mask, and the cold and majestic gaze under the mask, the emotions surging in her heart disappeared again, and her courage disappeared as before.

Poet sighed to herself. Obviously, the fear that the legendary wizard brought to her since she was a child was not so easy to dispel, even in the face of Lord Raspuchin, who had a rather special look.

She quickly changed her mind.

It's not time yet.

Poeti did want to get in touch with Lord Rasputin further. But the other party's iceberg-like attitude has added a lot of obstacles to himself. She was confident that she would gain the trust of Master Raspuchin, but it would take a gradual approach. And at this time, it is more important not to leave a bad impression on the other party.

Sykodi decides to take the same attitude as the other wizarding leaders for the time being; Richard, on the other side, decided to make a quick decision.

"Do you have something to say to me?"

Richard could vaguely sense from the other party's expression that she seemed to have something she wanted to ask, but she couldn't speak because of the identity gap between the two.

"Yes."

At this time, there was no trace of panic on the silver-haired girl's face, and with a shallow smile on her face, she was so polite that she bowed to Richard, just as she had been when they first met.

"I'm here to thank you, Lord Rasputin. If it hadn't been for your timely intervention, I'm afraid I would have died in a curse. ”

"No need."

Richard replied with a cold attitude.

"If everyone who survived the tower today came to thank me like you, I would just let them all go."

"They are afraid of your majesty, so they dare not come. But I think everyone respects and appreciates your help very much in the bottom of their hearts. ”

Richard stared thoughtfully at the witch's clear blue eyes, and said faintly after half a sound.

"I'm going to meet your teacher. Are you going to come along? ”

Sycodi's pupils dilated slightly, looking a little surprised. But she quickly reined in her emotions.

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do with my teacher's instructions, please allow me to quit first."

Richard nodded slightly, and heard the other party continue.

"Lord Raspuchin, thank you so much for saving me once again. I will always remember your kindness. ”

.........

He was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the back of the silver-haired girl leaving him, the sound of high heels echoing through the hallway, and the long ponytail swaying slightly behind the slender spine.

She just ...... Did you say "again"?

It's not quite like you misheard it, or the other person's slip of the tongue.

It was the first time I met Sycodi. In this way, is that what Rasputin once meant to save the other party?

Richard frowned. He had no idea what was going on, and he didn't know what the variables it would bring.

After half a ring, he said in a low voice.

"Mr. Hall, do you have a penchant for eavesdropping on other people's conversations?"

Before he could finish speaking, a middle-aged man in a wizard's robe walked out of the corner, it was Longman Hall. By the way, just now Richard relied on his real name Miss who was floating around in the air to find the other party's traces.

Mr. Hall always gave him a cold impression. But this time, the middle-aged wizard had a strange smile on his face that he had never seen before at the meeting.

"Long time no see, Raspuchin. I'm just a little curious about how my student, who has always been above the top, will take to get closer to the person he aspires to. ”

...... This is more straightforward. Richard was a little surprised, but he didn't show it.

"I thought you had always been indifferent to your students."

Even when they were in the dead realm just now, they didn't see him make a move. It's just two extremes of the same as Mr. Evelyn.

"That's a misunderstanding, and I'm reluctant to let Miller's little girl die. Unlike the woman who defected from Garcia, she is a rare talent in the field of prophecy, and not only that, but she is also the heir to the bloodline of the Shipton family, and if she dies accidentally, I don't know where to find a replacement. ”

I see, Longman Hall may have arranged something for Sycodi. But Mr. Hall's way of speaking so bluntly, and making no secret of his use of people as objects, made Richard feel disgusted. After all, he still retains the morality of a normal person — and a 21st-century citizen.

"Then again, the opportunity to take her in as a student is thanks to you."

His heart moved, and he realized that his doubts were about to be explained. However, it seems that there is also a mixture of past exchanges between Rasputin and Longman Hall. Naturally, Richard did not dare to speak in this regard.

"If it weren't for your advice, I wouldn't have been able to find a place where that little girl lives."

Mr. Hall said unhurriedly.

"After all, this matter has to do with the Crown family, and in order to prevent attracting the attention of those annoying prophets like mosquitoes, I can only clean up the remaining group of worthless wastes that have no bloodline. So from that time on, she always regarded me as an exterminator, and considered you a savior—because the first day she came to the tower, you asked me to take her as an apprentice. She's probably thinking that if she didn't open your mouth, she would end up miserable. ”