Chapter Eighty-Five: Maria Hill: Meow

After dinner, Alan took Hill to his study, and the two sat opposite each other, while Ellen took out a cigarette case from the drawer, pulled one out of the cigarette case and handed it to Hill. "Thanks, but I don't smoke." Hill said politely after taking it.

Ai Lan lit a cigarette for herself, Hill she noticed that this cigarette was a little strange, the smoke of this cigarette was a little different from ordinary cigarettes, the smoke of this cigarette had a faint brownish red, and the taste was a little different from ordinary cigarettes, this cigarette smelled a little fishy, like blood, although the taste was negligible, but it was particularly obvious under Hill's experience.

"If you want to be my apprentice, you're going to have to go through the test." Ai Lan said without a word.

Hill instantly understood what Ailan meant, she put the cigarette in her mouth directly, and then carefully searched on the table, she wanted to find out if there was a lighter or something on the table. "Don't move." Ai Lan said. When Ciel heard Alan's words, she immediately sat up in her chair and didn't move.

"Ahem." The cigarette in Ciel's mouth was lit by a spell by Elan, and she felt a little uncomfortable as she had never smoked before. The smoke entered her lungs, she could almost feel the pain in the alveoli**, a burning pain in her chest, and a strong burning sensation made Hill want to take off her clothes directly, she was afraid that her clothes would also be burned.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh." Hill's mouth came with a tone word that didn't make sense. She felt that the burning sensation in her body was gone, and in its place was a feeling of soaking in the hot spring, the temperature was just right, and she unconsciously made a comfortable sound to express her comfort.

A cigarette burned out, and Hill was detached from that wonderful comfort, she felt a little hungry inexplicably, and the steak at dinner seemed to have been completely digested by her. "I've never felt so conscious." Hill excitedly said that she felt she had potential.

"Welcome to the New World, Apprentice Hill." Elan poked her finger at Ciel's head and cast an 'arcane wisdom' on her, a small reward for her.

"Yes, Teacher." Hill stood up, her customary salute.

Ai Lan shook her head, and she said: "Don't call me teacher, you don't have this qualification yet, you want to call me the Great Magister now, or Lord Ailan, the title of master is also acceptable." You can only call me a teacher when I recognize you as a mage apprentice, but I would prefer you to call me a teacher. โ€

"Yes, Archmagus." Hill chose a phrase that he wouldn't be embarrassed about.

"It's a pity, if you call me the master directly, maybe I'll be in a good mood and accept you as a student directly." Ai Lan said with a look of pity, but the playfulness in her eyes betrayed her, and if Hill really called her that, Ai Lan would not mind letting her keep calling her at all.

Hill was silent, she didn't know how she should answer at this time to look better.

"Ciel, come to me." Elan's hand hooked at Ciel.

Ciel, she walked over to Alan's side, and waited for Alan's instructions. "Can you crouch down? You're a bit tall and it's not very convenient for me to sit. Ai Lan fiddled with the necklace in her hand and didn't know when it appeared, and spoke directly without looking at Hill.

"Hmm." Ciel answered, and then crouched down beside Ailan.

"Don't move." Elan's hand was on Ciel's head, and Ciel's tough, smooth hair made Elan feel comfortable, and she touched it for a while while in a way that she enjoyed. Ciel could feel the temperature on Alan's hand, and the warm palm made her not feel nasty, but she was still very unhappy to be petted like a cat.

"What is this?" Hill found herself in her mind with a lot of things she couldn't understand, and they turned into a fireball driven by a mysterious force, and it was here that Elan stopped stroking. "Alright, get up." Elan, said to Ciel. When Hill heard Elan's words, she immediately stood up.

"What I just taught you is one of the most, most, most, simplest attack skills, the Fireball Technique." In order to emphasize the simplicity of this spell, Ai Lan used several of them in a row. Then Ailan pointed his finger at Ciel's head, and then said, "This is the spell model I have built, your task is to learn this spell within a month, and after a month, come to me, I will test you, this model can be triggered a hundred times, that is, you have three chances to use it a day, let's experience this spell well." โ€

"Take this with you." Ai Lan took out a small glass bottle from the table, the bottle was as small as a bottle of oral liquid. She placed the bottle on the table, and Hill picked it up and squeezed it tightly in his hand.

Ai Lan began to introduce the usefulness of this bottle: "This bottle, it will automatically become full every eight hours, it will restore your spirit, and it can also restore your mana, so that you can release three fireballs every day.

"You should be able to feel that your current state is a little different than before, right?" Ai Lan asked.

Hill nodded, she was indifferent, no longer as excited as she was just now, and the assessment proposed by Ailan made her worried. "I just released a spell on your body, called Arcane Wisdom, you can probably guess what the name is, this buff effect will last for seventy-two hours, that is, three days, in these three days, your learning ability will be doubled, and the places that need to use your brain will become easier, come on." Ai Lan smiled, like a qualified teacher encouraging her students.

Maria Hill had a rough idea of what Elan's thoughts, and she said, "Can you extend this time a little longer?" She felt that Elan's emphasis on time was meaningful.

"As long as you learn to meow, I'll give you an extension to a week." Elan folded her legs and folded her hands on her chest, leaning back in her chair with an inexplicable smile on her face, waiting for Hill's reply.

"Meow." Hill looked down and meowed, and a crimson appeared on her cheeks.

"It's not at all, it's like me." Ai Lan raised her hands above her head and made a gesture of ears. "Now, think like this, and then meow, understand?" Ailan said seriously to Ciel, at this time she is completely a conscientious teacher, but the things she teaches are a little abnormal.

"Meow." Hill raised her hands and did as Elan's instructions did it again, her heart full of humiliation, but she still pressed the urge to leave. "I'm going to get stronger." Such a simple belief sustained Maria Hill in this difficult challenge.

"Well, yes, it's okay, although it's still not cute enough, and I have a cold face." Ai Lan said with an unhappy expression, she put down the phone in her hand, and raised her hand to re-release her arcane wisdom.

"Moe?" Maria Hill secretly memorized the word that Elan had said, and then she noticed the phone that Alan had placed on the table, the screen of which was playing repeatedly as she learned to meow. "Well, can you delete it?" Ciel said cautiously, afraid that Elan's demands would be excessive.

"No, I've managed to find an apprentice, of course I'm going to have to play one." Ai Lan said what was in her heart directly, she didn't care what Hill thought, anyway, she was now playing a wayward lady in Alan Phoenix.

"Whew, whew." Ciel took a deep breath, she suppressed the anger in her heart, and the heaving of her chest made Elan peek twice. "Ailan, although she is willful, but she still gave me spells, and gave me enough help, she is just a wayward girl, she is just a willful girl" Hill silently thought in her heart, she kept hinting to herself that Ailan is just a little willful, and she is still a good girl overall.

"Are you thinking about something bad?" Elan suddenly arrived in front of Ciel, causing Ciel's frightening two steps back, and when she saw who it was, her accumulated emotions exploded.

"Ahh You wayward lady, I'm going to clean you up today! Ciel reached out and grabbed Ellan, she intended to teach her a profound lesson, but unfortunately, anger made her lose her mind, and she ignored the huge power gap between the two.

A second later, Maria Hill was spanked hard by Alan. "An apprentice, actually shot at the Grand Magus, tsk, it's really willful."

"Smack, smack, smack." Elan's use of a series of slaps on Maria Hill is intriguing.

Ailan felt the heat on her thighs, and Ciel, who was pressed on her lap by Ailan, cried, and the tears left a shadow on Ailan's long blue dress. "It's good to cry, vent all your grievances, the teacher is here, okay, okay, don't suppress yourself, it's all over, now you are my student, don't cry or cry." Elan slapped Hill on the back, then lifted her from her lap and took out a lake-blue handkerchief from the space to gently wipe the tears from Hill's face.

"How do you know?" What Hill meant was how Elans knew she had wronged herself, and she had never shown such emotion.

"Stupid, I'm your teacher." Elan, touched Ciel's head. "Mages aren't just throwing fireballs, you'll find out later."

"Hmm." Ciel nodded in Ailan's arms, all her previous grievances vanished at this time, and she was now full of affection and longing for Ailan.

"Ciel?"

"Huh?" Ciel looked up from Alan's arms.

"How long do you want to hold me?"

"I'm sorry." Ciel bounced out of Ellan's arms. "Teacher, I'll go first, next time I'll let you see my spell!" Ciel left a word, opened the door, and left Elan's house as if he had run away.

"Maria Hill, I've got it!" Ai Lan struck a classic pose. In her hands were multiple circle models overlapping each other, with dozens of psychic spells in them, otherwise Ciel wouldn't have shown his unknown side in front of Ailan so easily.

"I don't need anyone to teach me for a month, so I'm really looking forward to it." Before Ai Lan could finish speaking, the person had disappeared into the study.

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