Eager to hear what they had to say, Denorn hurried out of the area to hear the voices of arcane golems and curious students rushing outside. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The guards of the Mage Academy have always had a drawback - that is, most of them are magical creations. Arcane armor, magical colossus, etc., are lifeless after all, so there is no guarantee that they will be able to make the right judgment when confronted with certain complications.

But no matter what, there are so many students and professors here. If someone dares to go wild here, they will definitely be taken down in a short time.

...... Unless it's an organized lawbreaker. These people hate mages, and they haven't attacked the academy once or twice. Delno ran into it once.

Haven't you read the letter with the curator yet...... Remembering the letter, Deleno hurriedly took it into his pocket: it's still there.

Suddenly, he felt his finger stung. So he hurriedly pulled out his hand and was horrified to find the crystal scorpion lying inside.

"You...... Why are you here?" Deenor asked, rubbing his fingers and lowering his voice, in surprise.

"The Curator Boss asked me to protect you. The crystal scorpion's voice was quite sharp: "No way, according to the information I just heard, you are a complete waste." ”

"You...... You're too blunt, aren't you?" Deenor was annoyed, but speechless. So I had to pinch the envelope and try to tear it open.

"Huh?" was so unexpected that the envelope couldn't be torn at all. Deenor tugged hard, but to no avail.

"There's magic protection on it, and you have to be a mage to get it open. The crystal scorpion stabbed Derno again, and said leisurely: "So the sender has a deep intention, knowing that you can't spell and the curator can, so you must be there to read the letter." I'm afraid it's someone who knows both of you at the same time. ”

"That's right......" It took several seconds to react, and Deenor hurriedly retracted his stinging finger and yelled at it angrily, "Hey, why do you keep stinging me?!"

"It's just boring. After sting Derno again, the crystal scorpion crawled out of his pocket and raised his pincers: "You can use this too." ”

"Forget it, forget it...... "Derno hurriedly stuffed it back into his pocket, "Don't touch me." ”

"By the way, my name is Icetail. The scorpion still leaned out, lazily holding a cigarette between tongs and taking a puff into his mouth: "I am a crystal scorpion, and my whole body can change the color of crystal." However, only the tail cannot be changed, and it is always ice blue, so it is called the ice tail. ”

"Icetail...... Why can't you change your tail - Hey, where did you get the cigarette?!" De Nor was about to say something sympathetically, when he was shocked to find that the scorpion was smoking: "Where did you get it, where did you light the fire?!"

"Young people make a fuss at every turn, it's such a piece of rubbish. Icetail puffed on his cigarette and stared at Derno with his small eyes, looking at the insect with a complete expression: "You see that I just used a magic spell and you are scared to pee." ”

"All in all, I'll be in charge of protecting you for the time you go back. After reaching the pile of bookshelves, the icetail suddenly climbed up to Denord's shoulder and said, "Try not to get me in trouble, bastard." ”

"I don't need you to be a bodyguard. Deirno squinted at the crystal scorpion that was shaking off the ashes and muttered, "You're so small, what can you do?" Aren't you just a pet?"

"You'll suffer if you look down on me like that. Icetail snorted and stung Dereno again: "I can stab you in the eyes while you are asleep at night, or pierce your eardrums, or castrate your ......"

"Hey!" Deirno panicked, "Don't talk about such a horrible thing, okay?"

"That's up to you......" Climbing onto Derno's shoulder, Icetail threw away the cigarette roll and patted him with pliers, "How's it going, do you think I'm a reliable ally now?"

"I just think you're scary......" Actually taken aback, Derno gasped, "How did you and the curator meet?"

"About the people of the Black Mist Blood Sect...... You should know about the Demon Tide, right?" Ice Tail easily diverted the topic, took out another lollipop and licked it, "It's very ominous that he can appear here." Winter's Breath is nothing compared to the Demon Tide. ”

"Don't change the subject so casually...... "And why can't Winter's Breath compare to the Demon Tide?"

"Quite simply, the Demon Tide will bring the entire World Tree to the brink of extinction at the same time, but Winter's Breath will not. The scorpion snorted, licked the sugar again, and rubbed the chelicera into the mouthparts rhythmically by the way, cleaning up the sugar dust on it: "What's more, every time the demon tide comes, it will bring more demon species, and the sequelae will be quite large." ”

"Hey, aren't you a scorpion...... "Derno noticed something was wrong: "You should be a stinging chelate mouthpiece, where did the tongue come from?"

"Then why don't you say that I'm obviously a scorpion, but my eyesight is quite good? I'm not an ordinary scorpion, I'm a crystal scorpion. Still sticking out his little pink tongue and licking such a large piece of round lollipop, Bingwei hummed leisurely: "And you see how standard my Mandarin is." To be honest, I am a high-achieving student who can speak sixteen Chinese languages plus a large number of Eurasian dialects, which is different from you. ”

"This, so powerful......" Deerno was stunned for a moment, and immediately said in the Brna language of the Permafrost, "can you understand, fool?"

"Nonsense, of course. Isn't it good for young people to live? The scorpion immediately stung Derno, and he screamed in pain: "If you call me a fool again, I'll get venom." ”

"I was wrong, I was wrong!" Delno hurriedly admitted his mistake, and then asked hesitantly, "What, how did you meet the curator?"

"Didn't I just avoid this question?" Crystal Scorpion's tone was extremely tired: "If you can't speak, just don't ask again." ”

"But I'd love to know—wow!" was stung violently, and Derno wanted to cry without tears: "Why are you so bad that you sting me at every turn?"

"Hmph......" Icetail ignored this, and just continued to lick the lollipop. Just as he opened the door of the lounge sadly by rubbing the injured part, Deirno was shocked: there was already an elegant silver-haired woman sitting inside, drinking tea leisurely as if nothing had happened.

The young woman sits with her feet apart and her inner thighs in black suspender stockings together. On the thighs that were close together, there was also a letter.