Chapter Twenty-Eight: Preparing to Leave the Academy
The day after the duel with Donggaru, Count Camp went straight to the academy to find Shaanna. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Count Camp did not enter the academy, and after letting the teacher in charge of the report convey it on his behalf, Shaanna left the academy and followed Count Camp to a high-end hotel in the business district outside the academy.
After the Earl of Camp took Shaanna into a room, the guards guarded it, and closed the door.
"Lord Shaana, I'm afraid we're leaving the academy at once. After making sure that there was no one in all corners of the room, Count Camp told Shaanna the purpose of his trip.
Shaanna's cold eyes revealed surprise, she looked at Count Camp seriously, did not interrupt him, and continued to listen to Count Camp: "Your affair with Master Kublis has been discovered. It's all my negligence, and after the tournament ended, your spell caught someone's attention. The person who stalked you discovered your relationship with Master Kublis. ”
Shaanna, who opened her mouth wide, didn't know what to say, she didn't know what the result would be if the relationship between the master and her was discovered, but judging from the fact that Master Kubris and Count Camp had been cautious, it would definitely not be a good result after being discovered.
"I'll leave now! I've sent someone to take a long leave on your behalf. By the time someone realizes something is wrong, we should have left Lastara. Count Camp put his hands lightly on Shaanna's shoulders and said with a serious face.
"I'm going to go back to the academy first, and I'll leave with you when some things are taken care of. Shaanna stared at Count Camp with a very determined gaze, and her tone was not to discuss, but to do what Count Camp did whether or not he agreed with her.
Count Camp was a little uncomfortable stared at by Shaana, he had doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask more, only nodded and said, "Okay! But we'd better hurry, Lord Shaana." You only have one day, the situation is urgent, and we have to leave tonight. ”
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As Shaanna returned to the College to write her farewell letter, the Associate Dean was in her office to receive Mrs. Grundfos.
Mrs. Grundfos is the fat woman who accused Shaanna of cheating when she was admitted to the hospital.
"Mrs. Grundfos, is your message credible?" asked Mrs. Grundfos in front of the coffee table in a low voice.
Mrs. Grundfos, however, was too fat, and the chair used for the reception was small and delicate, and if Mrs. Grundfos made any movement, the small chair would moan and moan in pain.
Although the small chair was miserable, Mrs. Grundfos showed no mercy, and after taking a snack on the coffee table, Mrs. Grundfos waved at the vice president: "Your Excellency, you don't have to worry. The information is true and reliable. I said there was something wrong with that little ghost, and now I've finally pulled out her little tail. ”
Mrs. Grundfos finished eating the snacks in her hand, and then went to get the teacup with difficulty, and the vice president looked really anxious, so he took the teacup himself and handed it to Mrs. Grundfos.
"Thank you, Vice Dean. Mrs. Grundfos took a sip of her tea, her face beaming with happiness, feeling that she had waited too long for this cup of tea.
The deputy dean waited for Mrs. Grundfos to put down the teacup on her lips before speaking to her: "Madam, you're welcome. I am the one who should be thanked. The news you've brought is very valuable, and this time you finally managed to trip the old guy up. ”
"Hehehehe!" Mrs. Grundfos smiled proudly as she covered her wide mouth with her fat little hands, and the fat on her cheeks shook violently, and the Vice-Dean was a little worried about when it would fall.
"The old guy should have retired, but he stayed until now with the support of the Governor. But...... Now our beloved Mr. Speaker has been killed...... "Mrs. Grundfos tried to reach for the pastries on the coffee table, but she had already eaten the pastries at her fingertips, and now she could not reach the pastries that were close at hand, no matter how hard she tried.
The Vice Dean reached out and gently pushed the pastry plate, and Mrs. Grundfos finally got the pastry she wanted: "Thank you, Vice President, where are we talking?"
"Oh! That's really the misfortune of the empire, but fortunately, the deputy councillor came out to preside over the overall situation, otherwise I really don't know what the empire would be in trouble. ”
Watching Mrs. Grundfos feast on the pastry in her hand, the Vice Dean swallowed a mouthful of saliva, resisting the urge to reach for a piece.
He picked up his teacup and drank it to hide the embarrassment of his appetite being aroused by the other party, and only when Mrs. Grundfos finished the pastry did he put the teacup down: "Madame! You see, I've got to get some preparation for this. ”
"Hehehe! Yes, this matter has to be dealt with early, and if it is too late, I am afraid that I will miss a good time. Mrs. Grundfos took out a silk handkerchief, gently wiped the pastry foam around her big mouth, and shook her fat buttocks up from the small chair: "Thank you for your hospitality, I won't bother you yet, Vice Dean." ”
"Yes, ma'am, I'll have you dropped. I will let you know as soon as there is any news. The Vice Dean smiled and put his arm around Mrs. Grundfos and led her to the door of the office.
"Mr. Pooh, send off the guests on my behalf. By the way, let me inform the captain of the Royal Parliamentary Guard to come to me. The associate dean instructed a male teacher sitting outside the office door with a cat-like face, who pushed his eyes, smiled and stood up, and helped Mrs. Grundfos away.
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In the royal estate of the United Empire of Rice, the Emperor sat at the open-air grassy table, drinking afternoon tea while reading the wax-sealed secret letter that had just been delivered.
After taking a sip of tea, he put it down, and an attendant beside him wanted to step forward to fill it up, but was waved back by the emperor.
At the table, the Grand Magus was drinking at the same table as the Emperor, and he looked up at the Emperor, his expression already clearly asking about the content of the Emperor's secret letter.
"Sure enough, the Speaker of the Council was done by someone from within us. We don't have any evidence, though. The Emperor folded the letter, and ordered the candles to be lit on the table, and burned the letter with a candle.
The Great Magic Mentor nodded: "There is no way to do this, it is good to be sure of things, so as not to blindly lead the empire to the point of no return." ”
"I'm afraid it's not that simple. The Emperor shook his head at the archmage's answer, the archmage was old, and he did not despise the wisdom of the archmage, he just changed the topic and asked the master: "Does the master remember the little girl Shaanna in the competition?"
The Great Magister nodded, of course he remembered, getting older would affect his memory, but it was not amnesia, how could he not remember what had happened in the past few days: "For that little girl, what new discoveries does Your Majesty have?"
The Emperor asked the attendants to bring the teapot and fill the teacup for the Grand Magister himself, and then filled his own and asked the attendants to take the teapot away, and then he sat down and continued: "She has something to do with the Tang Dragon Empire, maybe ...... It's a spy!"
"Spy!?" The Archmage, despite his extensive knowledge, was taken aback by the news, a seven-year-old spy, the first of its kind in the entire world of Adornore.
"Yes, from the information gathered, she is probably a spy. And she's not alone. "The Emperor had expected the surprise of the Great Magister, and he was also taken aback when he read the secret letter just now, but he didn't show it too obviously, and no one except the Great Magus should have noticed his surprise.
The archmage's eyebrows furrowed when he received the Emperor's affirmative answer, he was reluctant to believe such a thing.
He fell in love with Sha Anna at first sight, thinking that once she graduated, she would be a baby apprentice in his hands, and now he suddenly said that she was a spy sent by the Tang Long Empire, if it weren't for his complete trust in the emperor, he would definitely be furious and reprimand the person who made this joke.
"How could it be a spy? Your intelligence officer is not mistaken, is she's only seven! she's seven!" the archmage could accentuate the word seven.
The Emperor knew the master's feelings, and he also knew why he emphasized the importance of being seven years old, even if he was really a spy, a seven-year-old child could be pardoned, so it was okay to continue to practice in the United Empire of Rice Eagle.
"She's now a level 4 Great Mage. "The Emperor had to reveal another key piece of information in the secret letter in advance.
"What?!It's already level four?" The Grand Magister seemed to have misunderstood what the Emperor meant, and was actually a little excited.
The Emperor then took a sip of tea, sorted out what he wanted to express, and by the way, waited for the Grand Magister to calm down, and then continued to say his meaning more clearly: "Master, did you remember the dwarf mages who appeared in the history of Adornore?"
Hearing this, the archmage's eyes widened, yes, he was shaken, he did know that there had been a dwarf mage in the world of Andronor, who looked like a young child, but was actually an adult.
Dwarfism is a disease, and now people suffering from dwarfism are very rare, and the Grand Magus has not thought about it in this direction at all, but their emperor has thought of it.