Chapter 504: Ann Rietta

Torlistine's Academy of Magic has a treasure trove that all students know, but the contents of the treasure trove are extremely precious, and with all kinds of solid forbidden enchantments, ordinary people have no way to enter it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And the object that can make a musical sound is treasured by Osman, the head of the School of Magic.

After Mouton's questioning, Mouton and Louise followed Dean Osman to the door of the treasure house.

"Because the contents of the treasure vault are very precious, you must be careful when you go in, and don't touch them casually, you know?" Osman looked at Mouton and Louise with his hands behind his back.

"Dean, got it......" Louise nodded, seeing that Mouton on the side did not react, she poked Mouton with her elbow.

Glancing at Louise, Mouton's expression did not change, and he followed Osman into the treasure house.

Mouton didn't have the slightest interest in the treasure vault in the academy, so he directly shifted his attention to the treasure that Louise originally said.

"This is the instrument that the magician summoned in the first place...... The reason why I was able to judge that it was a musical instrument was because it was able to produce musical tunes, and because no one studied and used it, I treasured it in the treasure trove. Osman said as he lifted the magic barrier around him.

A bamboo flute was taken out of it and handed it to Mouton.

"It's this thing, you see, will it be used?"

"This is ......" Mouton's eyes widened, isn't this the flute he knows, the world can summon such a strange thing?

"Hey, Mouton, do you know this thing?" Louise clearly saw the change in Mouton's expression, looked at Mouton in surprise and asked.

"This thing, called the flute, is a common musical instrument in my world......" Taking the bamboo flute handed by Dean Osman, Mouton shook it, and the horizontal flute was gently placed to his mouth, and the melodious music fluttered out of the bamboo flute, and both Osman and Louise nodded at the same time.

"Since you can use Mouton, then this bamboo flute will be handed over to you for today's performance, and when you are finished, remember to return it." With that, Osman let Louise and Mouton out of the treasure house.

……

The sun-drenched, grassy Westley Square was already filled with chairs for the next students, teachers, and princesses.

Since the tasting has not yet begun, no one has come to this place yet.

Mouton was pulled by Louise to the gate outside the Academy of Magic, where he was ready to meet the princess of this kingdom.

The avenue was lined with students from the School of Magic, almost every year had arrived, and instead of standing with Louise, Mouton followed Professor Osman next to them.

Although many people were surprised in their hearts, no one said anything.

"Old man Osman, what's the point of you letting me stand in this place?"

"Anyway, you and that knight are also acquaintances, and we have a good relationship, so it doesn't matter if you stand in this place."

"We have a good relationship?" Mouton looked at Osman strangely and did not continue to speak.

At the gate of the Magic Academy in the distance, three or two carriages are slowly coming, and a carriage in the middle is pulled by four white horses, and the carriage looks very gorgeous and expensive, whether it is the carved style, or the knights guarding the sides, it shows the extraordinary nature of the people sitting in the carriage.

"Princess of the Kingdom of Torristin, Lord Ann Rietta is here!"

The carriage stopped, and the maid driving the carriage got out of the carriage and opened the door, and a lovely girl with long purple hair and a crown of precious stones appeared in everyone's sight.

All of a sudden, boys and girls of all grades began to exclaim uncontrollably.

Looking at the half-crouched group of teachers and Dean Osman, the corners of Mouton's mouth twitched and pretended not to see it.

Seeing Princess Ann Rietta walking from a distance, Mouton's eyes were slightly raised, but she still didn't move.

One of the three knights who followed behind the princess looked directly at Mouton and shouted in a deep voice: "Bold, when you see Her Royal Highness the princess, you still kneel down your luggage." ”

"Sterry, stop." The real fungus standing beside him stopped the knight who made the sound, and turned to look at Princess Angelata, "Princess, he is the magician who defeated me last night, no, to be precise, it should be a magic swordsman......"

"Are you Mr. Mouton? I heard that Louise summoned you, and I hope to contribute to the kingdom in the future. ”

"Uh......" Mouton bowed slightly, and performed a knightly etiquette: "Princess, welcome to the Toristine Academy of Magic." ”

Seeing such etiquette, An Rietta was surprised for two seconds, and then nodded slightly and smiled: "Don't be so polite." ”

"Dean Osman, please get up."

"Thank you, Princess." Dean Osman stood up, glanced at Mouton with an indifferent face, and quietly wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

"Dean Osman, what I told you a few days ago, I don't know how Dean Osman has prepared?"

"Don't worry, Princess, everything is ready, I'll take Princess-Lady to the audience."

"I'm tired." An Rietta smiled, turned her head to look at the three knights behind her, and said, "You guys take good care of the carriage in this place, and I'll go watch the performance of the tasting meeting." ”

"Princess, let's follow you, in case something happens......"

"Don't worry, this is the Torlistine Academy of Magic, and no one dares to make trouble." Angela smiled softly and followed Dean Osman towards Westley Square in the distance.

Seeing Angeletta walking away, Mouton was about to go over and call Louise, but Louise had already rushed over with her silver teeth.

"You, you're so rude."

"Where did you see that I was rude? I had practiced chivalry before. ”

"Yes, did you do that?" Louise pouted and said, "Fortunately, Her Royal Highness the princess did not pursue it, otherwise, I would have given you up." ”

"Gave me up? Are you sure? Mouton's eyes lit up and he looked at Louise wistfully.

"You, don't think about it, you dream!" Suddenly unhappy emotions enveloped Louise, seeing the excited Mouton, how did Louise always feel uncomfortable,

"Is it that you stay by my side and can't stand my character?"

"Okay."

"What...... What does it mean to be okay? ”

Mouton blinked: "That depends on Louise, how you understand it......"