Chapter 210

Sylvie's Falcon landed at the foot of the mountain of Huolian School of magic as usual. The sight of Soren's eye is still vivid. Who can guarantee that this thing will not attack itself? Anyway, Sylvie didn't want to get in the way of it.

Soon, SIVI was on the main steps of the mountain town of govenhora.

Different from the exquisite appearance in the impression, the mountain city of govenhora seems to have been baptized by the fire of war like many cities. Many places can see the ruins and caves made by magic or other things. Even on a slope, there is a chaotic scene similar to the debris flow.

Before riding on the Ji Ying falcon, I saw the black spots on the pure white mountain city in the sky. These black spots should be the victims.

"I've been waiting, Mr. Aldrich." An old woman in a simple robe came up the hill.

"Hello, Mrs. Lauren." Sylvie politely greets the old woman who took care of him when he was at Huolian National Academy of Magic: "you look much younger than last time."

"Thank you for your compliment, but I know what I am like. It's Mr. Aldrich. You're young and promising, and you've opened your own college. "

The kind old woman looked at Seaver with a smile, which made him uncomfortable.

The two continued to be polite for a while, and Mrs. Lauren took seavy to the college.

On the way, Seaver also insinuated a lot of information to Mrs. Lauren, but he always felt that Mrs. Lauren deliberately leaked the information to him. After all, she was older than his two life combined, and Sylvie was the first one not to believe that he could fool her casually.

In the recent war, Huolian National Academy of magic was also given special attention by vampires and abyssal demons. While Bruno and a group of strong men were trapped by each other's top masters, including the inferior demons, there were about 10000 enemies besieging Huolian Magic Academy. Regardless of the number of strong ones, the number of troops attacking Huolian School of magic was even more than that of the main force of the Empire at that time.

Even with the eyes of Sauron, Huolian college has suffered a lot under the fierce and fearless suicide attack of the enemy.

The students are OK. Under the attack of the enemy, less than 50 people were killed, but almost everyone was injured. The continuous casting of high-intensity also caused some damage to their spirit, which made them less energetic and looked more depressed. Not to mention almost giving up sleep after that, risking soul damage for a long time of meditation to restore magic.

More than 800 people died in the battle in govenhora mountain city, nearly half of whom died in order to protect the students. Compared with their own lives, these predecessors who have failed in the magic road will have the chance to live, and they will be the first to leave those students with unlimited future.

"They are all good, our college No, it's the pride of the horian empire. " When Mrs. Lauren said this, the expression on her face was not grief, but pride and pride. It was obvious that she was truly proud of the residents who might have been her students before.

Indeed, even on the road, SIVI could tell that the atmosphere in the mountain city was different from before.

Although the smiles on the faces of the residents are much less, their expressions are more resolute than usual. Except for a few things, such as the sudden striptease of Bruno college president, nothing can shake their will.

"But we have to thank you for bringing the loss down to this level." Mrs. Lauren changed back to the kind old granny she had just been. She said to Seaver with a smile: "if you hadn't let the students and residents run in each other in the college at the beginning of the war, so that their cooperation ability has improved a lot, I'm afraid we will have a peak of staff reduction at the beginning of the war. Maybe it's us or that group of night walkers who can stand here now What about it. "

"I'm flattered."

Sylvie blushed when he heard Mrs. Lauren's praise. He didn't want to be so far away. He just wanted to let the students do that kind of thing and interfere with the Vampire Prince

***

"long time no see, Mr. Aldrich."

Outside the door of Huolian college, Bruno, the head of the college, is already waiting there.

To be able to get a big magician's reception in person, this kind of courtesy can be crowned with the word "honor" for a middle-level magician.

Bruno's demeanor has given SIVI enough face, and there are many injuries that are almost healed, and the students who are too busy are beginning to sneak their heads out of the window and look this way.

"Hello, Langer Master. " Sylvie thought about it for a while, and finally decided to use the more secure title of "master" to address the original boss.

In this regard, Bruno's expression did not seem to change much, but his eyes showed a trace of loss. Sylvie used to call him Dean Bruno.

"If you can come, let's go in and talk about it in detail."Bruno didn't want to be surrounded by people, so he took the initiative to ask siverta to enter the college and discuss some more confidential matters in the dean's office.

But in the middle of their journey, a small accident happened.

"How dare you, ungrateful bastard, come back!"

Mounted on a huge oil painting mounted at the entrance of the dean's outdoor corridor, a middle-aged man with a very obscene look was pointing at SIVI and shouting: "a villain like you should be stuffed into the dung of a walking dragon to make magic fertilizer to increase the fertility of the land!"

Probably because of what the students have guessed from their words, this ghost species, which is called "talkative Timo" by the college staff, seems to be very keen on Seaver.

Just as Sylvie was thinking about whether to let the smelly guy taste the light and let him feel what it means to be immortal and want to die, Bruno had already started to yell.

"Timo, he's my guest now." The old man stared at the oil painting without blinking. Although he didn't say too much, the escaping momentum made SIVI feel the natural gap between the great magician and him.

If it wasn't for the big plug-in of the college system, I'm afraid the original SIVI would not have reached Bruno's level for decades or hundreds of years.

"But Lord Langer, such a dirty, mean creature..." Timo seems to be puzzled by Bruno's words.

"Timo." The old man called again, but it contained a sense of dignity.

"Well, well, since you said that..." As if he was sulking, he could not help murmuring something, but he did not continue to speak ill of Sylvie. While operating the oil painting, he slid aside to reveal the corridor leading to the dean's office.

"Thank you for maintaining me." Sylvie said a word of thanks.

"No, young man, I'm not defending you." Bruno, on the other hand, has an old urchin smile: "I'm protecting Timo."

Have you seen through your intention to do it. SIVI was surprised, but there was nothing on his face. He just followed the old man into the dean's room.

"I believe you have a general understanding of why I came to you?"

As Bruno spoke, his cupboard nearby opened automatically, and two teacups with four thin legs and several white pots with shapes and sizes similar to sparrow wings ran out.

"What would you like, coffee, black tea, pumpkin juice or honey milk?"

"Well, give me a cup of coffee with milk." Xi Wei first answered his last question, and then came to the point: "well, your Highness has revealed to me that it is about Langer's treasure."

"Give me a pumpkin juice with honey, thank you." Bruno said a word to the pile of pots and pans, and then turned his eyes to Sylvie: "yes, we have deciphered the location of Langer's treasure with the help of that little vampire - in fact, we have found the treasure, and the only lack is the means to get it out."

The cup full of coffee is like a drunken drunk. His four small legs are swinging around and staggering towards SIVI. This makes him worry about whether he will knock the cup of coffee over. From the perspective of probability, it seems that it is not small

"You don't need to ask me for this kind of thing? I'm just a middle-level magician. "

Sylvie didn't want to belittle himself, but he couldn't think of the reason why he had to come by himself.

Regardless of the high-level magicians in the college, it is estimated that there will be no big problem just by using Bruno's own contacts to find some people who are better than SIVI. If they are serious, they can call Mrs. Sharon back for help.

However, the other side chose to call him over.

Obviously, no one is willing to give the soy sauce what they have worked hard to find, especially if they find treasure or magic items, even if they are big magicians like Bruno.

So, what is the reason that Bruno chose to sacrifice part of his interests to make such a decision?

Sylvie subconsciously picked up the cup, but saw those hanging under the cup, like dying spiders shaking feet, suddenly lost his appetite and put a full cup of coffee back on the table.

"No, you are the most suitable person to get Langer's treasure this time." Bruno said with a serious face, and took up the cup, regardless of the movements of those small legs, and drank the orange liquid inside: "I promise." (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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