Xia He didn't know why, so he was poured a bottle of wine one after another, and the people around him became more enthusiastic, and Asra also felt much closer to them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Principal, ...... Lady"

"Vice-Colonel, Vice-Colonel!" Gudliste corrected vigorously,

"Pretty much. ”

"It's too bad, and there's still a lot of difference between me and the principal. Gudrist waved the bottle, not at all modest.

"Vice Colonel, the dormitory you arranged for me is too bad. Xia He held out his hand and asked Gudriste to pour him another glass of wine.

"What? That's the best dorm on campus!"

"I've heard that it's a murderous house. ”

"Listen to whom?"

"I said it. Eva Green popped up with a small glass in her hand. Her cheeks were flushed, and she looked like she had drunk some wine.

Gudrist smiled awkwardly and said, "We magicians, how can we believe that." ”

Xia He didn't refute either, and when he poured a full bottle of wine, he said in a disgusted tone: "I'm in Stormstorm Point, and I live in the magic tower. What's so good about the dormitory, is there an elemental pool?"

"Asla, the school has tens of thousands of students, and the cost is huge, and if you want to build the magic tower, you will need millions of gold coins at the beginning, and you can't get it out. Gudrist sighed as he said this.

Of all the magic academies, only the students who choose the school spend money to enter, and the rest of the students do not need tuition. Not only that, but the school also has to provide subsidies to students. Although it is very small, it cannot support the huge number of students, if each person spends one gold coin, 30,000 students is 30,000 gold coins, and it is close to 400,000 expenses in a year.

It's still the least expensive place, the school cafeteria is free, the accommodation is free, the uniforms are distributed, and the various experiments are free.

"I'm going to build a magic tower. ”

After Xia He finished saying this, the surrounding noise stopped, like a mysterious magic, with him as the core, spreading outward in a circle, and everywhere he passed, there was silence.

"Asla, haven't you drunk too much?" the Imperial Witch tugged at Laxiahe's sleeve.

"I didn't drink much!" Xia He broke free from the pull of the Imperial Witch, jumped on a table, and said loudly.

Gudrister's eyes lit up, and regardless of his image, he rushed to Xia He's side in one step, used amplification magic, and shouted loudly: "Everyone be quiet, now, please Asra congratulate!"

Xia He smiled miserably, he pointed to the banner above the hall: "Everyone knows who I am, and now I declare that I will raise my own funds to build a magic tower for the Tenth Magic Academy, a real magic tower!

"No!" cried out a professor who was close by, and Gudrister's gaze fell like a knife, viciously.

"I've got to build a road for Asla!"

"There must be a monument!"

"Name the Auditorium!"

"Name the building!"

"Shut up!" Gudlister threw away the bottle and glass, raised his hands, and behind him, a huge tiger phantom appeared, and the entire hall was shocked and attracted by his breath.

Xia He's wine was completely gone, this old man looked like an ordinary epic mage, and the power exposed at this time was almost no longer under Long.

"I propose, in the name of Asla, to build a magical branch!"

The words of the vice president shocked the audience, this is already the highest honor, and it cannot be promoted again, otherwise the Tenth Magic Academy will have to change its name.

The atmosphere was warm again, and no one listened to what Xia He wanted to say.

"Hey, stop!" Xia He pointed to Medirri in the distance. Medirri had already drawn her sword and slashed at the mage's shoulder on the opposite side. The elemental brilliance on the magician's body flashed more than seven times, but it was still broken through the defenses, and it was drenched in blood.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just cutting people. Gudristra grabbed Xia He and said, "Drink and drink." ”

"Headmaster, look at it, she's slashing people again!"

"It doesn't matter what she does, it's like this at every drinking party, and she can't die. ”

Xia He looked at Medirri, and sure enough, she was separated by several magicians with magic, and slashed a few more times, only two people were injured in total, and she couldn't do it again.

Medirri pointed to the mage bleeding from the shoulder through the elemental barrier, "Next time let me drink, I'll cut off your head." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" the magician admitted.

"Alright, alright, you put away your sword and let him heal it. "The few magicians who persuaded me really didn't take it seriously.

"That's it, Chachanov, what kind of wine did you let the child drink, was it cut?"

"Alright, it's almost time to chop a few times, we'll take you to juice. ”

"Where is the juice at the cocktail party?"

"yes, why don't we steal some?"

Medirri was dizzy to hear this, were these magicians serious?What was Freya?What was she doing?

"This drinking party is so weird, there is no normal speech, congratulations, messy. Freya was in the corner, sitting at a table, and across from her sat a young handsome magician. In front of the magician were bottles of wine, and suspicious-looking liquids, brilliant and strangely colored.

He was pouring these things into a cup, mixing them with magic.

"Everyone is just looking for a chance to get together, and it's too hard to work. The young magician explained to Freya as he bartended.

"You're not hard. ”

"It's true that I'm not hard. "The young magician concentrated.

"You're not a teacher, you're not a student, how did you get in?, and what is the purpose of the wine you made for me?" Freya's voice was soft, but the young magician's hand froze.

"You're so bold, you can't just cheat and eat and drink, right?"

"Of course not, I'm here for you!" the young magician slapped his hands on the table, and all the bottles shattered, and the liquid inside vaporized, instantly diffusing and enveloping him and Freya. Outside of the colored gas, the people at the reception seemed to know nothing, and no one looked at the corner.

"It's good, I'm afraid of alarming others. Freya said, drawing her shadow sword.

Sou!

Freya slammed her sword through the young magician's neck, the blade gleaming, the sneer on the magician's face froze, and then her entire body collapsed inward, and she was drawn into the ring on Freya's hand. A boxy divine seal appeared on the ring, and with just one turn, the surrounding colored water vapor was also pumped in.

The Ten Temple Seals, Freya's artifact.

There was still a lot of noise around, and still no one paid attention to this corner. In the Ten Temple Seals, the magician's soul was sealed by a vermilion coffin, and the coffin was entwined with iron chains that made a clicking sound.

Freya laughed happily, and her voice rang out in the scarlet coffin.

"I'll give you some time, think about it, and when you figure it out, I'll ask again. ”

Freya put away the Shadow Sword, stood up, and headed straight for the Xia River. The matter was finally resolved, and I felt that something was wrong in the secret room, but I couldn't find the source. The magician who died in the dormitory before may have been killed by this kind of thing.

It's like a heavenly demon, but it's not that powerful.

If it is a heavenly demon, even a legendary mage should be afraid of it, this thing came out to harm people, but it was when the only legendary mage of the Tenth Magic Academy was not there.

There shouldn't have been many people he killed before, otherwise the academy would have noticed it a long time ago.

Do you want to take care of this matter? It stands to reason that you shouldn't care, no matter how many people die in the academy, what does it have to do with you? And this thing is not too powerful, it is estimated that they will not dare to directly face the magicians of the epic realm, at most they will assassinate master-level people.

Forget it, wait for him to confess by himself, it's too tiring to investigate the source of the problem.

If the thing in the Ten Hall Seals doesn't give in, the trouble will be really big.

"Freya, where have you been?" Xia He had already come down from the table, and when he saw Freya, he felt a little strange in his heart. For a moment, I couldn't sense her location.

"My lord, you've drunk too much, let's go back. ”

"I didn't drink too much!" Xia He waved his hand to push Freya away, but Freya grabbed her.

Freya didn't care about Medierri, and walked out with Xia He, the people in the Frost Rose Hall were already drinking happily, although no one stopped Xia He when they saw him leave. Anyway, everyone is just for a happy party, and it doesn't matter who is missing.

Out of the hall, a cold wind suddenly blew outside, Xia He was drunk and confused, and looked around.

"No outsiders, my lord, what have you found? ”

"I didn't find anything, the vice principal is very strong, but a magic academy, if there is only one legend, it seems to be too bad. Xia He was still pretending to be drunk and walking crookedly.

"I've grabbed something that can fool the Vice Principal and dare to show up in the Hall of the Frostbriar Rose. "Freya carried the Xia River and walked on the side of the road, with sparse fallen leaves under her feet.

"You should study it. ”

"I've got to look into it, that thing has something to do with the Chamber of Secrets. ”

"Is there any trouble with the secret room?"

"It should be gone, if there are too many of these things, it is estimated that many people will die in the academy. ”

The two of them supported each other all the way back to the No. 6 dormitory building. After entering the room, Xia He didn't pretend to be drunk and came to Freya's bedroom. There was a large bed in the bedroom, and behind the bed was a door, and there was a small bathroom inside, which was separated from Xiahe's bathroom by a wall.

"Where is the secret room?" Xia He found himself unaware of the spatial door at all.

Freya pointed to the screen in front of the bathtub and said, "This is it." ”

The screen is thick and heavy, I don't know what kind of wood it is carved from, and there is not a trace of splicing. However, for magicians, this method is also commonplace.

Xia He took out the dragon scales that Nikola Melle gave him, held them in his hands, and silently urged the drops of fate.

All the shackles of fate seem to have broken free from the shackles at this moment.

The screen in front of me turned into a door, standing alone.