When the three of them came to the hall again, the hall was clean and spotless. Because the buildings of the entire magic union are engraved with defensive runes, and the defensive runes effectively resist the impact of the air waves, so the main structures such as the ground and pillars are not damaged in the slightest, but the magic tools, doors and windows that were originally placed in those halls are not so lucky, and these appliances without defensive runes are wiped out in an instant under the impact of the air waves. That's why the hall now looks so open and unobstructed.

But the only thing that was very inconsistent was in a corner of the hall, yes, the corner where Duran was. The three of them were surprised to see that in such a clean hall, the chair in the corner and the person were still sitting there quietly.

"Ahh

"Wow, this kid is really fatal, it's all right!" Weiya followed closely behind Lily, and Du Lang couldn't help but sigh when he saw Du Lang sitting quietly in the hall.

"Wia, can't you accumulate some virtue?" Lily glared at Wia beside her again unhappily.

"You three go back first, and go and calm the frightened people in the union. I'm here, this kid can't die, you don't have to worry about it. A voice rang out in the hall, old and powerful. Then the three of them saw Teacher Angro slowly descend from the sky.

Paris's mood was very heavy at this time, and to be honest, he even hoped that the kid named Duran in front of him did not survive the previous explosion, but turned into ashes in the explosion. Because in this case, your previous judgment will be wrong. But it is clear that what is in front of you has proven to confirm your judgment.

"Okay teacher, let's go. Lily responded deftly, then glared again, while Wia followed Lily with a sneer, and the two of them walked towards the inner hall together.

At this time, only Paris and Angle were left in the hall.

"Aren't you going with you?" said Angle, seeing that Paris was not leaving.

"Dear Master Angle, may I ask, is that day coming?" Although everything in front of him confirmed his thoughts, Paris was still a little uncertain in his heart, he needed an answer from Anger.

A sharp look flashed in Anger's eyes the moment he heard Paris ask this question, but he was quickly relieved. I saw him think for a moment, and finally said lightly: "Paris, because of your family, you are qualified to know about this matter." But that's all you need to know for the sake of your position. Because I don't know which side your family will be on in the future, so now that you know, you need to pay the price accordingly, and you are destined to bear part of the responsibility, come with me. ”

After Angro finished speaking, he turned around and picked up Duran, who was still asleep, and walked towards the magic tower, and Paris didn't say much after hearing what Angfell said, but he lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and then silently followed Angfell towards the inner hall.

Today was the seventh day that Durang had begun to learn magic, and it had been seven days since he first meditated. Du Lang had almost no memory of what had happened that day, and the only poor memory that remained, he only remembered that he had begun to meditate in the hall, that he had come into contact with a white free element, and that he had lost all his mind, as if he had fallen asleep. But when I woke up, I was in my own bed.

Mr. Angro didn't say much, and there was nothing wrong with the other members of the union, and everything went on as usual, as if nothing had happened. However, on the contrary, Lily, Paris, and Wia often come to visit, which makes Dulang very puzzled.

Lily is okay to say, after all, she is her guide in the union, and occasionally comes over to answer questions, but those two, Paris and Weiya, who have only had a one-sided relationship, why do they also come often, which makes Dulang puzzled. Especially Paris, Du Lang found that this cold guy sometimes glanced at himself with a deep gaze from time to time, which made Du Lang feel that something was wrong, and sometimes even wondered if the guy in front of him had any special hobbies.

"Durang, your basic meditation training is seven days, and after seven days I will teach you how to use magic. Teacher Angelo said with a serious expression. These were the first words Angero had spoken when he came to his room after Durang had come to his senses seven days earlier. I saw that he was still carrying a basket of food in his hand, and walked to Du Lang's desk and sat down.

"Eh, is magic still divided into basic meditation and magic application?" Du Lang obviously couldn't turn his head again. He had just woken up and now felt that his mind was becoming more and more chaotic.

"Nonsense, do you think that magic is such a superficial thing? Then who is going to study his whole life! The flexible use of magic is what makes it really beautiful and wonderful!" said Mr. Angle, pointing to the sky with one hand and his hip on his hip.

"Ah, is it very simple? I hear it all the way down, and it's deeper!" thought to Duran, but as he became more and more interested in the mysteries of magic. So I couldn't help but speak: "Well~ Although it sounds ambiguous, there are more interesting things to learn! I'm getting more and more excited! But it's going to take seven days, it's really long!" Du Lang sighed with a look of longing.

Teacher Angelo casually knocked Du Lang's head with a spoon, and said stiffly: "Don't be too naïve, you kid, I don't know if you can learn it in seven days, this kind of knowledge is knowledge that can only be achieved after mastering a certain amount of basic free elements." Du Lang touched the place where he was knocked, and then pouted and said, "Is it the feeling of being warm around me after entering meditation?" ”

"Ahem, cough, what, you, when did you feel it after entering meditation?" Hearing this, Teacher Angluo almost squirted out the tea that had just been halfway drunk, and was choked and coughed.

"Eh~ Eh, teacher, you drink slowly~ Drink slowly. About ten minutes, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" asked Durang rhetorically.

Teacher Angelo obviously noticed that he was out of shape, and immediately wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, straightened the image, and then said: "No, that's right, you practice like this, and try to control that feeling, so that it stays on a horizontal line at all times, since you have completed the first step, then for the next seven days, you can do meditation to establish a solid connection! But that's mental exertion, and it can't be equated with sleeping! Remember, you must sleep! This is a meal for you, and it's not early today, so I'll go ahead after eating and resting early. Angro picked up the napkin on the table, wiped his mouth again, and turned and walked out.

"The teacher must be very busy, look at him in such a hurry. Du Lang pondered and took out the food in the basket and ate it.