Chapter 40: The Royal Academy of Magic (3)

The apprentice magician whispered again, "That's not all, this Faras junior magician is still the favorite student of every teacher in our academy, from the dean to the teacher."

The apprentice asked, "Is it because she's beautiful?"

The apprentice magician whispered, "Bah, you're not very old, but your mind is lively enough. But if you dare to say so, you won't survive tonight. This senior Faras is indeed beautiful, but the reason why she is liked by everyone is not this, because she is a disciple of Master Victor. ”

The magic apprentice asked curiously: "It turns out that she is a disciple of Master Victor, no wonder." ”

The apprentice magician said disdainfully: "What do you know, you must know that Victor ** is the best enchanter on the continent, proficient in the production of magic items, so everyone wishes that this senior Faraz would come to the place he is responsible for to make trouble, and when the time comes, take those broken things to Victor ** Master's magic tower, and they will be repaired or simply replaced with a new one in a few days......"

The more the apprentice magician spoke, the more excited he became, but he forgot to control his voice and was heard by Faraz, who was sitting in the front row. How could Faras tolerate these things about himself behind his back, especially when Captain Ryan was still next to him. She jumped to her feet, turned around and shouted loudly to the apprentice magician behind her, who was beside her: "Which teacher's disciple are you, according to the rules of the Magic Academy, 'Matters between magicians can be solved by spells', I ask to challenge you!"

Faraz's words frightened the trainee magician's face pale, he had seen Faraz fight with other magicians, even a junior magician of the same level couldn't stop Faraz's five magics, he was still a freshly promoted trainee magician, why fight with others?

At this moment, Ryan's voice appeared in Faraz's ear: "Fani, why care about what others say, we can't control other people's mouths, but we can control our own behavior. ”

Faras glared fiercely at the pale hapless apprentice magician and the young magician next to him, then turned and sat down.

Seeing that Faraz listened to the advice of his companion and sat back, the apprentice magician picked up his things and slipped out of the hall like a fly, and Alendor, who was watching on the side, couldn't help but admire: "If you can run at this speed, I'm afraid you will have to bow down if you don't change your body." ”

Seeing that this little episode was about to end, a magnetic male voice appeared in the entire hall: "Fani, are you back?"

Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a young man with blond hair and big blue eyes slowly walking towards Faraz, followed by seven or eight teenagers in apprentice magician robes.

Faras gritted her teeth and revealed a name that disgusted her: "Bailey-Reeves." ”

Beret-Reeves smiled slightly, showing a smile that fascinated countless little girls in the imperial capital, and said to Faras, "Dear Fani, it is a great honor to meet you here. ”

Faras said in disgust, "yes, I'd be happier if I didn't see you." ”

Belay-Reeves gracefully bowed to Faras and several of his companions, and said, "Since Fani has a friend, I won't bother you." When we have time, let's talk about it again. ”

Faras immediately said, "There doesn't seem to be much to talk about between us, right?"

Beret-Reeves said, "Fani, you are so busy that you have forgotten such an important matter. Half a year ago, we had a discussion together, and we agreed that the losing side agreed to the winning side with a request. ”

"Are you sure?" said Faraz. What did I say at the time?"

Beret-Reeves said: "You asked me to fight a duel, and I agreed, but made one request, that is, 'the losing side agrees to the winning side to make a request,' and I won that contest, right?

Faras corrected, "I didn't agree to your request, my original words were, 'I'll talk about it when I'm done.'" Now that the competition is over, my reply is, if I win, you give me a stay to the side, don't bother me, and if I lose, then I go far away. I haven't been in the imperial capital for half a year, isn't it considered that I have fulfilled my agreement?"

When Bailey-Ryveston was speechless, Faras said that, and she did not break her promise. However, Bailey-Reeves was flexible after all, and he hurriedly said: "Presumably, Fani, your strength must have improved in the past six months, why don't we try it again." Always letting Fani run away from home doesn't seem like what a gentleman like me should do. ”

Without waiting for Farath to speak, Ryan stood up and interjected, "Mr. Magician, I wonder if you participated in this year's Atlético Royale?"

Bailey-Reeves glanced at Ryan, who was dressed in civilian clothes, and his eyes suddenly showed a hint of contempt, and he said arrogantly: "Fani, your civilian friend seems to be too rude to interrupt the conversation between the two nobles. If it's in my house, huh. ”

Faras said angrily: "Listen, Bailey, my friend doesn't need you to point fingers, his words are what I mean." If you participate in the Atlético Royale, then if you can draw lots at that time, we will naturally be separated, and today I am here to listen to Mr. Victor's teaching, not to listen to your endless nonsense. ”

As he spoke, Mr. Victor appeared in the hall. When Bailey-Reeves saw Faras's teacher coming, he knew that he would probably suffer if he continued to entangle, so he dropped a sentence: "In that case, let's meet at the Atlético Royale, I hope you, an impolite child, won't be scared to pee your pants when the time comes." ”

Beret-Reeves' words made several apprentice magicians behind him laugh, and Faras wanted to rush up and beat Bere-Reeves hard, but she knew that she was about the same strength as the other party, and if she really fought, she was afraid that it would be another war of attrition, and it was obvious that today was not suitable.

Faras glanced at Ryan next to him, only to see Ryan's lowered hands clasped tightly together. Faras hurriedly said: "Ryan, don't take his words to heart, this kind of person is not worth being angry with him." ”

Ryan listened to Faras's words and suddenly laughed. Faras looked at Ryan in surprise, and the latter said softly, "We can't control other people's mouths, but we can control our own behavior." Then he sat down gently. Seeing that Ryan didn't seem to be doing much, Faras sat down as Victor's class was about to begin.