The predecessor of Capital College was the private society of the Ruijia family, and the wheel of history could not extinguish the fire of ambition ignited by the Ruijia family.

As the Ruijia family ascended to the eye of the power vortex of the Sage Tower, the private society continued to be added.

What was once an unpopular society is now the capital academy that students from Modu and its affiliated counties flock to.

The Red Tower is located in the very center of the Capital Academy, and the roof tiles of the Crimson Tower have been filled with moss over the years.

In the Red Tower, there is no safety for students in the classroom, the old teachers in the pulpit are impatient, and there is a point that the students of the Demayne sect should be careful in their lives.

Theresa's boots strove across the clean hallway, the earrings on her ears swaying slightly from her hurried steps.

The braid at the back of the head flicked in a sharp arc in the air.

She wants to be a person who has no quarrel with the world, and at the same time she wants to be aware of the information about her surroundings.

Being free from the world is a state of mind, and knowing your surroundings well is a skill.

Theresa wasn't doing a good job in this heterogeneous college, and if she had done both of the above, she wouldn't have gotten into what she is now.

Prominent people tend to pay better attention to their words and deeds, especially the descendants of virtuous and powerful people.

Their exquisiteness, starting from the hand-woven patterns on their cuffs to the modified conversations in their mouths, is full of the Maison's thoughts.

In the eyes of the public, the mage of the Ingle faction in the family unit is subtle, humble and polite.

But at this moment, chickens and dogs are jumping in the classroom with carved wall patterns, tables and chairs with pine nut oil are pushed away, and the barbaric era is back on the stage of history.

A chair fell out of the classroom window, shattering the glass of the classroom and making an unpleasant noise as the chair hit the wall.

The glass was like a burst of ice flowers, and she was startled when it instantly sprinkled the corridor where Trey's sand was about to walk.

She glanced at the class's classroom number quickly.

Yes, this is the nest of the Ingleite students.

If Teresa is not mistaken, the common characteristic of all kinds of men and women gathered in this class is that the family is high and powerful.

The ladies and young masters do not have the real power of the family now, and it is unlikely that they will control the lifeblood of the family in the future.

But even so, the children of the gentlemen have also benefited from many family members.

At least for now, Theresa looked at the window.

The windows are not to be held accountable by the dean, for the sake of their family.

……

You can't expect the young master who grew up in a honey jar to have a great temper.

This group of well-dressed gentlemen who are well-dressed on the surface and speak generously and decently are actually quite vengeful in their hearts.

It's just glass, and they can smash as many colleges as they want, because their surnames are not lowly.

A person with a prominent surname will not be severely punished in any way.

The sound of glass breaking was very loud, and even in the eyes of Hongta, who often had explosions, the sound of glass bursting of this scale would soon arouse the vigilance of the mentor.

In order not to let herself be involved in an inexplicable incident, Teresa planned to step on the broken glass and leave, she didn't want to touch her head in such a sensitive period.

She thought this as she slowly stepped out of the view of the glass window, and if she walked forward, she would be noticed by the class.

Going back may be the best option.

"Are you scared Roman, or is it so loud that you want to get the attention of your mentor!"

In Teresa's cognition, she did know that person.

Not only can he smash chairs, but he doesn't hesitate to fight the other protagonist in the mystery class.

She paused and pricked up her ears to listen to the conversation, and she quickly realized who was making the noise.

Teresa thought for a moment, slowly crouched down and crept to the wall under the broken glass window, listening to the corner.

Be a person who is not in conflict with the world, and at the same time be aware of the information about the surrounding environment.

It's so hard for these two things to coexist.

She was a little curious.

Teresa thought to herself as she carefully stepped on the glass shards, she didn't want to stand outside the class that had been in the spotlight for a moment.

She listened quietly and waited for an opportunity to slip away.

"Xiu Li, you're scared, who made you so flustered?"

The voice of the young man inside was deep and beautiful, but such a pleasant voice sounded to Teresa, like a leopard with its limbs slowly touching the ground, ready to attack.

There is a quiet danger in the air.

"Don't come unharmed Roman, what wind has blown you here."

It's quiet in the classroom, and the red men and women in this classroom are willing to zip up their mouths?

It is conceivable that the two people in the dialogue represent how famous the family is.

"Long time no see, don't mind if I sit across from you."

Inside the class, everyone is watching.

An uninvited young man in a silver-white robe pulled out a round chair and sat down in front of Xiuli.

There is no doubt that the person who threw out of the chair was the same person who spoke politely.

The young man's name was Roman, and he was a strange man, and it seemed that the festival with Xiuli could not be explained in a few words.

Teresa crept closer to the door, wanting to listen carefully.

Damn curiosity, it really caught her in a dilemma.

"Look at how frightened you look, like a scared child."

Roman sat down and cocked his feet leisurely, Roman's surname was Buda.

Any introduction to this family is inferior to one word - nouveau riche.

Among them, Roman is the dutiful interpreter of "Nouveau riche".

The language of the people, the extravagant costumes, the unseemly manners.

Huley frowned as he watched Roman's upturned toes twitch the table between them.

The Buda family was dressed in a serious manner, and their white robes were covered with silver dark lines, and the robes only quietly showed the texture of those picks and spins when they were backlit.

Dressed in white is not an accident but an inevitability, the Buda family was born in the gambling city of the Iron Sand Continent.

White is a common color of clothing among desert dwellers because it does not easily gather heat.

It is rumored that the current patriarch of Buda is an excellent gambler, and he can turn the wheel and hold the throat of the family.

Roman's eldest brother is a character in Sindari and a calling figure in Mordu.

The image of the patriarch of the Buda family is magnificent, which can set off how grotesque and bizarre his brother is.

There was a sudden muffled noise inside, and Theresa's teeth ached when she heard it.

As she approached the door, her vision widened for a moment, and her gaze was fixed on the moment when a person kicked the table.

Roman was quietly slamming the table with his feet when he suddenly exerted force.

Xiuli didn't expect Roman to suddenly kick him, and Xiuli was shocked by the table that was kicked up suddenly.

Roman's weird personality is not groundless, he is like a tarot, several faces can be switched freely, which makes people hate and fear.

"I'm not here to scare you."

It was only when Xiuli watched that the table touched the floor and calmed down a little that his mind had just relaxed.

Just when he was caught off guard, Roman's upturned feet limped instantly, and Roman's voice floated faintly in the air.

He maintained his newly unsung figure and punched Xiuli in the abdomen.

Xiuli lost his center of gravity, and Roman's punch was insidious, hitting the abdomen invisibly but feeling pain.

Roman hunched over as Huley slumped backwards, then threw his chair backwards.

Roman is a student of the Colorless Tower, and he does not belong to the Red Tower.

Restore the scene at that time, it should be Roman Xingshi who rushed into the classroom, Xiuli sat in his place and saw Roman, and the two confronted each other and then Roman became angry.

It's all her guess, anyway, eight or nine are not far from ten.

After a while, Roman picked up the chair beside him and threw it out the window.

Then Roman's expression suddenly changed, and he entered safely, and finally caught off guard and punched Xiuli.

She really admires this kind of person's ability to control emotions.

Teresa was so embarrassed to see Huley that she crouched not far from the back door and heard suppressed exclamations from within.

Something is going on..... She thought with a headache, this corner is not ordinary.

She wanted to stop herself from watching it with interest.

Although the two people inside were in a hot fight, the strange thing was that no one dared to come forward to persuade them.

Whoever you help to persuade you will not have good fruit to eat.

"It just so happened that the mentor came and asked him to come and see how embarrassed you looked."

Roman put down the hand that had just clenched his fist, and he was satisfied to see that Huley had fallen miserably.

"Think about it, I also took revenge and gave you a light one."

Roman is a very aggressive character, and he straightens up and stretches his fingers.

Theresa saw Roman's silver wrench stuck in his hand as he stood up straight.

Silver jewelry is also a symbol of the Buda family, and the more silver jewelry they wear, the higher the status of the mage family.

Teresa counted Roman's one-handed wrench.

Roman has five fingers on one hand, and he wears four wrenches on his left hand alone.

In the end, she confirms that Roman is indeed the patriarch's brother.

After all, the silver wrench is a status symbol.

It must have hurt to be beaten to the point where Xiuli was beaten, Theresa thought.

She crept up against the wall, and it was just in time for her to slip away.

"The evolution of the human race is for the sake of human reason, and you are like a half-finished product that has not completed evolution, the appearance belongs to human beings, but the nature is still animal."

Xiuli stood up, and although he said it without anger, his eyes betrayed him.

He's going to blow up.

"Your father was an iron-willed man, but you were a coward in the name of human civilization, and I am sorry for your father. His son turned out to be an obedient student who was aggressive and always relied on his mentor in action. ”

Roman's voice is very magnetic, and his voice is used to provoke people, and the effect is touching.

He sat back down in his round chair, his feet turning back to the way he had been.

Huley's hand tightened tighter and tighter, and Roman's playful tone was pushing Huley to the brink of an emotional breakdown.

If human reason could control all emotions, there would be no century war and world peace in human history.

Just as she was about to slip away, she heard a cacophony of human voices coming from the hallway behind her.

Perhaps it was the mentor who rushed over to prevent the outbreak of the Great War of the Century.

Damn it! How to get up the stairs behind her!

Teresa quickly stood up, didn't she force her through the window!

Teresa stood up and began to walk briskly across the glass-covered floor, her feet rustling on the glass.

She walked briskly past a long window, the glass of which was gaping open.

She looked out the window, and Huley rushed towards Roman in anger.

And this should have been a successful bystander for her, but all the onlookers and perceptions disappeared after Roman's gaze suddenly swept out the window.

Roman noticed someone outside the classroom.

Teresa was sure that Roman and her gaze had just met in a short exchange, and that moment was fleeting.

Teresa finished crossing through the window, and as soon as she passed around the corner, she reached the stairs downstairs.

Her feet on the stairs began to overlap as she moved quickly up the floor.

Probably no one except Roman knew that Teresa had passed outside the classroom, and it was only when she went down to the bottom that Teresa slowly stopped.

It seemed that something big was about to happen recently, and she looked up at the colorful window edge of the outer wall of the Red Tower.

"What's going on! Stop it! I'm telling you two to stop!"

Hearing this, the instructor rushed in and burst into a rage, and he glared around when he saw the two scuffling students just now, and a group of silent bystanders who had not come to report for a long time.

"Why did you come to the Red Tower, a student of the Colorless Tower!"

The tutor pointed with his staff at Roman, who was very reluctant to let go of the other party's collar and slowly stood up straight.

Roman looked at the thin mentor, his eyes drooped and he said slowly

"Probably a friendship."

Looking at Roman's condescending attitude, Roman, as a student of the Colorless Tower, couldn't ask too much about the tutor of the Red Tower.

"What about you! Xiuli, you shouldn't be like this!"

As the mentor shifted the conversation, Roman suddenly snorted, as if someone in the crowd had farted out.

"It's me who lost my temper."

Xiuli stood up and bowed slightly to his mentor.

"What are you humming!"

In order not to be swallowed up by Roman's arrogance on the momentum, the mentor has been raising his voice.

"I seem to hear someone farting."

Roman slowly pushed the monocle that had slipped off the bridge of his nose with his hand.

He's sarcastic about Thurley's words as fart.

Roman's eyes were not warm when he sneered, and looked at the silver wrench in his hand, and the Adam's apple of the mentor moved with difficulty when his eyes made contact with the silver wrench.

"Don't interrupt me as a student!"

Just as the mentor was about to point his staff at Roman, Roman separated the staff in front of everyone.

"Why bother?"

Roman looked at the mentor and raised an eyebrow,

"I said, it's about friendship."

Pushing away the mentor's staff, Roman strode away with a smile on his face, and the crowd consciously moved out of the way for Roman to pass.

Ingallists:

The hawks in the Tower of the Sage, a group of mages marked by family names as a unit, have long had the upper hand in the fight against the rival factions of the Demayne

Red Tower:

One of the four major faction colleges of the Capital Academy, it specializes in cultivating students with hot attributes, and due to the frequent explosions in the lectures, it represents the salamander that lives in the crater of the academy

Colorless Towers:

One of the four major factions of Capital College, it specializes in cultivating students with wind, thunder, sound and light attributes, and due to the severe weathering of the teaching stairs, it represents the dense and deep forest of the college emblem