Chapter 185: Hirion leaves

"I said why is that guy so cowardly, so you are here. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Fang Zhen sat down opposite him very unceremoniously, pulled up a barbecue leg on his plate, and nibbled on it.

"You kid, you've always been bullied, it's the first time I've seen such a weak Black Raymond. The old man with a chrysanthemum-flower face looked disdainful.

"What you say is as if Hei Rayung is destined to bully others, I am calling it to recognize the objective reality and not lose my own prestige. There are few proud people like me in the world. "Some people always like to find some reason, whether they can convince others or not, as long as they don't destroy their own ambition.

The old man with a chrysanthemum-flower face glanced at Fang Zhen interestingly, and said, "It's really strange that the little first-year student can actually pinch the instructor! I haven't heard such an interesting thing for a long time." It seems that giving you the letter of black veins is the right choice for me. This is where the academy comes alive. ”

"What about the mentor, I'm the chief student, even in and out of the academy, I can take the carriage of the Black King Horse, and I can avoid any tests. And don't you look at his tall man, don't you know that he grows tall and dies fast? That short-lived wife, it must be because of the death of his wife that he is panicking all day long, endocrine disorders, unclear white belts, etc., maybe even menstrual affairs are out of control, bleeding 36 days a month. As the chief student shoulder pad, how could I deal with such a poor and pathetic person. Fang Zhen gnawed on the barbecue leg fiercely, while singing at length to praise his merits, in order to hide the fact that he could only be bullied if he couldn't beat Kailisha.

The old man with the chrysanthemum-flower face surprisingly did not laugh at him, but took out a wet towel to wipe his hands, as if he had eaten enough.

Speaking of this, Fang Zhen found that he seemed to have never understood this strange old man who gave him a letter with black tattoos, but if he asked directly, with the other party's strange temper, he would definitely not answer obediently, and couldn't help asking: "I said which onion are you! That guy is the head of the Bright Mentor, second only to the deans of the four major branches, and that guy would run away because he was afraid of you?" I don't believe this. Or is it because I can't help my identity as the chief student......"

Then he was interrupted by the roar of the old man with a chrysanthemum-flower face.

"What kind of identity is he! I'm a vice president, and that guy has to kneel and lick his shoes when he sees me, and of course he retracts because of me. Who do you think you are, although the chief student has privileges, it is impossible for him to have a higher status than the head teacher. As he spoke, the old man with a chrysanthemum-flower face softened his tone, knowing that the kid on the other side deliberately stimulated himself and threw the towel away.

I only heard him say: "You don't need to provoke me, that's right, I am the vice president of the academy, and in terms of power and seniority, I am higher than Curendi." Speaking of which, I also brought in that kid from Colendi. ”

Then he looked out the window and said slowly:

"I don't care where you're from or what you're here for. Since you're here, there's definitely your destiny here. Generations of Blackglow have achieved glory from countless challenges and tribulations, don't tell me you don't even have the ambition to do this?Regarding other things, you kid may have doubts about everything, but as long as you are willing to pursue, you will naturally find the answer. ”

This made Fang Zhen a little surprised after being silent, and when the other party said that he was the vice president, he felt that this was expected.

The vice president of the academy was elusive, and the dragon couldn't see the chicken, and even the game between himself and the rock witch for the chief student was vacated and did not attend. Then Fang Zhen guessed that the old man with a chrysanthemum-flower-faced face who could be driven by even the head tutor of the Court of Arbitration was likely to be the rumored vice president. But what I didn't expect was that it was even higher than Colendi's status.

Then, the old man with a chrysanthemum-flower face, that is, the vice president, didn't know where to take out a black card, and the style was exactly the same as the one Hai Yali gave to Fang Zhen.

"Don't say I don't care about you, let's change something useful, I always wear the magic cannon of the Magic Guild, you don't feel ashamed, I don't think I'm sorry. ”

Fang Zhen looked down at the magic cannon that was still wearing on his body, sneered a little embarrassedly, and then quickly put away the black card.

After that, the two stopped talking. Fang Zhen rudely nibbled on the barbecue leg, while the vice president looked at him quietly, surprisingly not the same as last time, and drove people away after speaking.

"I said, do you have something to say, if you want to give me some magicians, do you do it as soon as possible. ”

Fang Zhen, who finished nibbling on the barbecue legs, said while wiping his hands.

The vice dean suddenly chuckled, and then said leisurely: "The challenges and tests of the Black Ray Star are all unknown, so why bother telling you in advance." After that, it's up to you, just enjoy it!"

After finishing speaking, suddenly the vice president's whole person turned into a cloud of black smoke and dispersed.

Fang Zhen was stunned, he didn't expect this vice president to leave as soon as he said it, and he would disappear so much.

After looking left and right, Fang Zhen found that this small restaurant was a little quiet, not to mention other customers, not even the waiters. It seems to be a barrier made specifically for the big guys.

He shook his head, stood up, and walked out of the restaurant.

The rainy season is coming to an end, but the rain has not stopped, unlike yesterday, when the dusk was reflected, today seems to be a farewell, and there is a light rain.

"It's raining again, it's time to buy clothes. ”

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Black Mangta

In the forbidden place of the academy that Fang Zhen had visited, in the Black Mang Hall, there were several people standing.

There are Acting Dean Colendi, Grace Class Tutor Hai Yali, Osiris Branch Dean Castrega, Court of Arbitration Branch Dean Misabic, and Black Manta's Master --- Vice President Hirion.

At this time, Sirion was dressed in a black uniform, swept away his obscene and prodigal temperament, looked solemn and upright, and looked more holy than those religious priests on the earth.

At this time, he stood in front of the window, with his hands on his back and his head up, staring at the dark and moonless night outside the window.

Behind him stood the others, bowing their heads respectfully.

"The pentagram has reappeared, and I don't know if this generation will be able to do what I want. Hirion muttered with a deep look in his eyes.

"Vice Dean, I believe that Colendi and Haiyali will guide the Black and Violet Stars on the path of inheritance. It's just that it was Castrega who ...... spoke, and he stood up straight at this time, expressing his worries.

"He'll be back, he said. Hai Yali said, her eyes highlighting tenderness.

"At the end of the epoch, there was a call from the sky. The vice president went to the sky to pursue the truth this time, and he must return one day. The dean was still nowhere to be found, and even they had no news. The Almighty gods are incapable of protecting themselves, let alone them. Misabic sighed faintly.

After speaking, the atmosphere was silent and depressing.

After a long time, Vice Dean Hirion turned around and asked Curendi: "Lauren and Tandy are already old, try to follow their wishes in official affairs! Thank you for your hard work. ”

Colendi nodded heavily and said, "In the name of the Holy Mangxing!"

Sirion nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at Misabic, and said, "Outside the academy, let's talk more about Arnans! The nobles on the other side of the empire are a little dishonest. ”

"Don't worry, Vice Dean. Those who can't get on the stage will know wrong. Misabic said with a smile.

"Hai Yali, the future of the Purple Star is immeasurable, and he will definitely become the shining star of the Academy, but emotionally, he is vulnerable. Hirion looked at Hyali and said.

Hai Yali nodded and said, "Purple Mangxing has a firm heart and great potential. Affectionate and strong, and weak. I'll keep an eye on this, maybe the Radix will inadvertently give guidance, but the Darkness ......"

Hirion waved his hand, interrupting Hayali's words, turned around again, stared into the night, and said slowly:

"Successive generations of black stars are always unpredictable. But in the end, the light of darkness spread across the continent like this night, and no one else could compare with it. ”

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Sayru City, "Sky Yarn" textile store.

"Old tailor, you're still here. How about your style design, is it trend-setting?"

Obviously, Fang Zhen came to buy clothes.

The old tailor, who was working, squinted his eyes and said, "You boy, you have been gone for months." Don't you see that the nobles of the empire are all wearing the styles you gave? What formal suits, torn national style, are held in the hands of those nobles and change every day, oh yes, and those noble ladies actually wear the bikini you said at the banquet, which makes the people in the temple always protest, saying that the god of magic does not allow such vulgar clothes to be worn in public, I really don't know how those temple messengers behave, they are really pedantic and short-sighted. ”

"Why do you care so much, you don't have any clothes, you can make everyone happy. Fang Zhen found a chair to lean on, and continued: "By the way, my style helped you sell it for so much money?

The old tailor put down the magic pen, took out a bag of purple gold coins from the drawer, and said, "Here are three hundred purple gold coins, the next dividend will come again in the wind season." If there are other styles, I believe they can sell more. ”

Taking the small bag of purple gold coins, Fang Zhen happily reached in and played with the crystal clear purple gold coins.

The feeling of being rich is to be full and confident.

"Student Solomon, the academy is about to start, so come buy some beautiful clothes and decorate your image?" the old tailor looked at the young man who had changed the uniform of the academy cadet, and said with a smile.

"Well-informed, old tailor. Fang Zhen said proudly: "You also know, as the chief student, everywhere you go, you will be in the spotlight, and those who pay more attention will feel itchy all over, and if you don't wear a sparkling outfit, you are afraid that you will not blind their eyes!"

Putting away the purple gold coin, Fang Zhen laughed, in a good mood.

The old tailor smiled and said, "Last time you asked me to make a few more sets of trench coats, the black and gray backgrounds are in them." There is also a hermit cloak, and animal skin boots are already on the counter, and the animal skin boots are made of the back skin of the sixth-order demonic beast six-winged wind bird, and when you go to pay the bill later, there is no discount. ”

Looking at the old tailor's somewhat painful expression, Fang Zhen was a little speechless, and said, "Then what are you using the VIP card for?

"You can also say that the VIP card is only discounted for the purchase of high-quality clothing. You're good, you need magic-level clothes all day long, the number of magic tailors is scarce, and I don't know how many nobles have broken their heads for the clothes they make. If you want to get a deal, let's go to another one. "The old tailor is a little angry.

Fang Zhen smiled wryly and said, "Don't, don't! You are a famous magic tailor in the mainland, and without the clothes you made, I am very uncomfortable to wear." If I think of a better design, I'll be the first one to you. ”

"That's pretty much it. The old tailor nodded in satisfaction, then waved his hand, and said, "Get out of here! ”

Although Fang Zhen was also proficient in magic arrays and magic runes, he also knew a little about alchemy. At best, you can only craft small items, such as magic coins. At a deeper level, you need to consider the combination of materials, the coordination of magic, and many other factors, so you have to learn too many things. This is not his pursuit, which is why he needs the help of others.

It's just that when he paid the bill, Fang Zhen felt that his heart was dripping blood.

"What! a total of 530,000 gold coins?" Fang Zhen's eyes widened, looking at the beautiful woman at the cashier of the tailor shop, and said, "I said beauty, you have to figure it out! I have a VIP card!" As he spoke, he took out the "Tiansha" VIP card that the old tailor gave him last time.

"Sir, because you are buying clothes made by a magic tailor, you are at the magic level, and you are not eligible for VIP discounts. The cashier smiled sweetly.

No wonder the cunning old tailor paid the dividends so cheerfully, it turned out to be to hack himself. The depression in Fang Zhen's heart made him so angry that he had nothing to say for a while.

"Eh, Bundy, why are you here!"

Suddenly, a delicate and lively voice sounded outside the store.