Chapter Seventy-Four: The Man with the Golden Finger
"Ivan?"
Nasha and Verina lost their voices, and after a while, the shock in their hearts slowly dissipated after seeing the black mage robe on Ivan's body, which was completely different from the high-level mage's style. That's right, how could Ivan become a black-robed high-level mage just over a year after entering the academy.
However, the seemingly young mage next to Ivan, the black robe on his body is definitely the mage robe of a high-level mage, Ivan can walk with him, I don't know what the relationship is?
"Kanom Gamen, this is the disciple you have received. The white-bearded and black-robed mage Hogg stroked his beard and said with a smile.
"That's Tutor Hogg in the Department of Pharmacy, the same brother of Tutor Rata, and a master of pharmacy with great attainments. Kanon Gamen introduced Ivan.
"Mentor Hogg. Ivan saluted.
"Hehe, no need to be polite, speaking of which, I have been good friends with your teacher for many years, and my disciple George told me that you are his only friend? Hogg said gently.
"Ivan, long time no see. George, who had been keeping his head down beside Hogg, looked up and said, his voice still as timid as before.
"Long time no see, George. Seeing this eternally simple-minded old man again, the corners of Ivan's mouth couldn't help but curl up a hint of arc. As for the two sisters on the other side, he didn't trouble them, he was already his greatest kindness, and what kind of old feelings did he have.
"Let's go. Ignoring Sani, who was about to come forward, Kanongamon gave Ivan order and walked towards the largest tent in the center of the camp.
Ivan hurriedly followed Kanongamen, Hogg shook his head, it was still the same character as before, and he didn't say anything, and followed closely with George.
The few people left behind, Sani's face was a little stupid, and when he was about to leave, Verina, who was beside him, suddenly asked, "Sani-sama, I don't know who that Kanongamon Lord is?"
"Why, you want to climb into that adult's bed?" Sani laughed.
"Of course not, just want to know a little bit about that adult, open your eyes. Verina smiled.
"That Lord is not a simple person, if you want to say that the top figure among the sixth-order mages today, I am afraid that it is this Kanongamon Lord, whose strength is absolutely unfathomable. Back then, it was said that there was an eighth-order thief who wanted to infiltrate his laboratory and steal something, but after entering, there was no news of the eighth-order thief. Sani said with some palpitations.
"Is such a person?" Verina's face was obscure, a little distracted, and Nasha behind her had a pale face, her eyes were slightly red, and she whispered, "Sister, do we still have any hope of revenge?"
Verina's mouth was silent: "Don't worry, there is always a chance." ”
In the tent in the center of the camp, there were bursts of flattery or arrogance, and Kanongamon and the others entered, and the voices slowly became quieter.
Ivan saw more than a dozen seats in the tent, and more than a dozen middle-aged and elderly mages were already sitting on these seats. What is frightening is that these dozen middle-aged and elderly mages are all wearing black robes of the same style, that is, there are more than a dozen high-level mages sitting on the seats, and behind these high-level mages there is a gray-robed apprentice standing respectfully.
"Kanongamen, I didn't expect you, an old antique who hasn't been out for seven or eight years, to appear here today. The one who spoke was the old man sitting in the middle, faintly the head of all the high-level mages present.
With long gray-white hair, a zombie-like blue face, the corners of his mouth are pursed into a thin line, and the old man's strange eyes that are a little reddened, like a dead ghost, it makes people feel cold.
Kanongamon looked at the old man coldly, his face sank, and he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Hogg's voice behind him: "Eras, we have nothing to say to you, we are here, just to ask, didn't you say that the secret realm will be opened today? Why hasn't there been any movement until now." ”
Hogg, who was gentle just now, spoke in a fiery tone at this time, and seemed to be extremely unkind to the old man named Eras. "What's the hurry, old Hogg, the order has been given from above, the secret realm of deathmatch will not open until tomorrow. Eraths sneered.
Ivan casually looked at the old man named Eras, it turned out that he was Eras, the teacher of Gulina, and secretly remembered this person in his heart.
Hogg snorted coldly, "In that case, we won't accompany you either." With that, he walked out of the tent with Kanon, Gamen and the others.
With a cold smile and a strange light in his blood-red eyes, Ehras beckoned to the gray-robed apprentice standing behind him, and said, "Torre, remember the black-robed kid behind Kanongamun?"
The apprentice named Torre nodded and said, "Teacher, please rest assured, I will let that kid die in the secret realm." ”
"The best, your useless senior brother and sister, the result of one injury and one death is very disappointing to me, if you fail, then go and compensate your senior brother. Erath said in a dark voice.
Thinking of his brother's miserable fate, Torre couldn't help but shudder in his heart, and quickly nodded yes.
Torre walked out of the tent, and at this time, Sani, with a flattering face, walked up to Torre with Verina and Nasha, and said with a smile: "Lord Torre, do you remember me?"
Torre was slightly stunned, looking at the middle-aged mage in front of him who was wearing a formal mage white robe, but was flattering and cautious in front of him, a gray-robed mage apprentice, and only after a while did he remember who this person was.
This person is a shame for the white-robed students, a well-known figure in the academy, when he was young, he made a mistake in the experiment, which led to an explosion, but he blew up the one under himself, which became a big joke in the academy.
Because of years of ridicule and inhumane suffering, it has led to psychological distortion. secretly hooked up and threatened the gray-robed female student, and with his own hands, he trained the female student into a coquettish ****, a prostitute who worked well, and at the same time kept a virgin stunner.
Of course, this person is not stupid, he understands that the academy attaches great importance to students with mage talent, so the female students he is afraid of are generally female students who have no mage talent and have a weak background.
This person was also very proud to give his hands a nickname, called the golden finger, and eventually these stunners would be given by him to some tutors or students with backgrounds in the academy, in exchange for precious resources, and his strength improved very quickly.
This time this man found himself, could it be that there was something good, and he crossed Sani and looked at the two sisters, Verina and Nasha. Facing Verina's excellent facial features and slightly amorous eyes, Torre couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart.
"I know you, come to my tent at night. Torre said meaningfully.
"Understood, understood. Sani laughed.