Chapter 17 Non-Chief Student of the War Academy

"Panic what, I'm not going to do anything to you..."

The petite girl took a sip of dark beer very lightly, her pretty face instantly flushed slightly, she put down her wine glass and sat on the chair, and said softly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Besides, I don't have the power to do anything to you..."

The girl looked up and looked at the people in front of her who were extremely afraid of her, and was speechless for a while.

"I'm the chief student of the fourth academy of the 'Abyss Arcane Law Academy', the fourth academy is a non-war academy, I am different from the combat idiot of Bell, although I am the chief student, but I am not a combat expert arcanist..."

The Yuanao Law School is divided into four major faculties, the elemental class, the structure class, and the spirit class, which are the three major combat departments. And in addition to the famous Three Great War Academies of the "Yiyuanao Law School", there is also the existence of the Fourth Academy.

It's just that the students of this fourth academy are not arcane models that specialize in studying the direction of battle, and they don't often walk in this deep sea, so few people know about it.

And the fourth faculty, which is a non-combat faculty, most of them are alchemists, astrologers, navigators... and a wide variety of non-combat arcanists.

The girl sat in her chair and explained to the crowd, surprised that the arcanists and knights were watching her in horror.

She indifferently took another sip of rye wine, and suddenly glanced at the Messiah who was sitting next to her silently watching the lively scene, and was a little excited.

"Who, I know you..."

"Last time in the undersea restaurant, the perverted idiot who deliberately knocked off my octopus balls and wanted to get close to me!" The petite girl at the moment seemed to be sighing softly when she saw an acquaintance.

"Perverted?"

The corners of Messiah's originally cold face twitched instantly.

He was about to leave, but he didn't expect this girl to have such a good memory, and at a glance, he recognized the passer-by A he met in the undersea restaurant, so he had to secretly complain.

Knowing that he would run into this difficult fellow, the Messiah would have returned to the Arcane Guild earlier to study the Arcane with peace of mind. But right now, the Messiah has no choice.

Even if he is the non-chief student of the Abyss Law School, he is not something he can afford to provoke.

He had no choice but to stand up and respond politely: "The last time I bumped into Your Excellency, it was an unintentional mistake, not an intentional act!"

"How did you not mean it!"

The girl sat in a chair with an angry look on her face, and looked at the Messiah as she was clearly looking for something.

The girl seemed to be upset when she saw the Messiah's modest and old-fashioned answer, and began to argue forcibly: "I know... It was clear that you looked at me in the eyes at that time, and you saw bad intentions!"

The Messiah was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched again, and he secretly said in his heart: "This woman is really unreasonable, and she doesn't play cards according to common sense at all, this nonsense skills.... It's a little better than when I was a street thug!"

The Messiah smiled bitterly.

Ever since he became an Arcanist, he had decided to leave behind his disgraceful orphanage of abductions.

Ever since he became an arcanist, his dream profession has been determined to be rational, calm, and rigorous, and he has been able to demand and spur himself on with the principles of various traditional and old-fashioned arcanists.

But right now, there's nothing to be done. He could only show his solid skills of still wandering on the streets and talking nonsense, and began to explain forcibly.

"It's not that I'm not unkind!"

The Messiah suddenly bent down slightly, clasped his hands into fists, and looked like an honest and old-fashioned arcanist: "But this look is not looking at Your Excellency, but at you.... It's looking at those knightly novels!"

"Knight novels?" the girl was stunned, looking puzzled.

"Yes!"

The Messiah began to talk nonsense in a serious, serious manner: "Because these knightly novels, in fact, I have read them in the next place... At that time, these eyes were not looking at Your Excellency, but at seeing these novels, and I was a little touched..."

The girl was stunned, as if she had found a like-minded friend, and she was a little happy. "What is the plot of these biographical novels?"

"The plot is traditional, old-fashioned, and nothing new!"

The Messiah was stunned when he heard this, and replied with a serious expression. Most of the current chivalric novels are in this routine and style, and in the Messiah's view, such an answer will definitely not be wrong.

When the Messiah saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, he finally changed the topic from the chief student of the "Eyuanao Law School".... On the serious issue of sexuality, harassment, and harassment, forcibly deviate from it.

It's just that the Messiah doesn't want to dwell on this source of trouble.

He asked slowly: "That's right, it's not bad intentions, it's just that I have some feelings about these knightly novels... So the matter is clear, in the next, can you leave?"

It's the chief student at the moment, for some reason, who seems to be a little interested.

She suddenly grabbed the cuffs of the Messiah's robe with her small hands, as if she had grasped some life-saving straw, and her eyes seemed to begin to rise with stars: "Then you say, how should these biographical novels be written?"

"How do you write that?" the Messiah froze for two seconds.

He instantly felt that if he didn't say anything, he would probably be entangled forever. The Messiah had no choice but to stand where he was and begin to give some superficial explanations of the routines of these knightly novels.

Fortunately, the Messiah is not nonsense.

He wasn't without ink at this time, he was in the seven-second dream of the sweet dream of the fish fruit, from the perspective of the fallen god... experienced countless rises and falls of civilizations in that era.

Among these countless alternating civilizations, there are naturally also extremely developed technological nebula civilizations in the fields of novels, and the Messiah also remembers a lot in his dreams...

In the blink of an eye....

The Messiah sat on the bench alongside the strange female chief student.

In the eyes of outsiders, they looked like-minded, and the two took a sip of rye wine from time to time, began to hook shoulders, and talked about the rules and regulations of some knightly novels.

"I see!"

When the girl heard the Messiah's words, she nodded her head in deep understanding.

She looked like a good student. When she heard the so-called theories that the Messiah had moved from another world, she exclaimed, "How can a novel be written like this!!"

"It turns out that the knight's biography, there are so many potential routines!"

As she spoke, the girl suddenly looked like a pilgrimage fanatical, full of respect, and did not know where to take out a pen and paper, and began to record some of the Messiah's so-called novel theories.

The girl's eyes on the Messiah began to look at her with adoration.

And the Messiah was speechless when he saw this scene, he had already seen the girl's habitual movements, and he had vaguely guessed the true face of the girl, naturally.... Don't dare to offend at all.

And for now.

He just wanted to get rid of the haunting Woody himself as soon as possible, and go back to study the arcane as soon as possible, and return to the dead house life of developing arcane models in the spiritual sea every day.

The Messiah secretly cried out in his heart: "I just want to study the arcane with peace of mind, and now who am I provoking and who I am provoking... Drinking a glass of wine on the side of the road and listening to a biography commentary, I got into trouble with such a monster!"