v4 Chapter 1882： Magic Apostles (3)

The girl with the wave curled up the ten gold coins left by the first kite when she left, and the eyeballs came out quickly, matching her face with a swollen pig's head. It was called an infiltration.

Ten gold coins...

Ten...

Who insults her! !

Who insults! !

"I want to kill her!! I want to kill her!!!!"

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The kite threw the clothes, stepped on the ringtone, and returned to the classroom.

As soon as the first kite entered the classroom, I saw a red-haired girl surrounded by people. This is Elsa.

The girl's complexion is white, and the exquisite and gorgeous palace skirts outline her lack of a thin waist, the skirt is just knee-high, and the straight and slender legs are undoubtedly revealed.

The girl gently covered her lips and smiled. The eyebrows were full of brilliance, and the young people next to them were red-faced.

This is indeed a beauty.

It is a pity that it is a femme fatale.

Qing Ben Jiaren, I am so worried... Hey.

The eye of the first kite drooped down and walked to the original position.

But in two minutes, someone ran in and passed the gossip.

"Nina's face is swollen like a pig's head. The clothes on her body are still missing. You didn't see her wolf."

"Who did it?"

"I don't know, no matter who did it, this courage, I am convinced."

In this magic school, two girls are the most concerned.

One is Elsa.

One is Nina.

Both of them are from the top-notch magical family, with great talent and superb status.

But there is a saying that it is not ‘one mountain can’t be two tigers’, or two tigresses, so this is two, and that is the opposite in college.

The second class was the site of Elsa. At this time, I heard the news. The students were ridiculously ridiculed to please Elsa.

Nina’s affairs spread throughout the college with wings.

Nina looks like that, where dare to show up, go home directly.

Probably this thing pleased Elsa, and took the class, Elsa did not find trouble with the first kite.

Now they are still in theory class.

The first kite listened to the theoretical knowledge of the winding, and a series of spells, want to die on the spot.

It’s hard to get out of school. The first kite was just about to leave, and Elsa called her.

"Snowia!" Elsa handed over the bag in her hand: "Come on, what are you doing?"

First kite: "..."

Am I a book boy?

"You don't have a long hand?"

"What do you say?" Elsa thought she had auditory hallucinations, and she dared to talk to herself.

"You don't have a long hand, I can help you." The first kite looked coldly across her arm: "I can also help you cut your hand." I am happy to help, after all, I am a good person.

"!!!"

Elsa is incredulously wide-eyed.

What is she saying?

The other classmates in the classroom were also shocked by the words of the kites. They were quiet and looked at them.

"Snowia!" Elsa screamed and sneered, and the cheeky face was full of irony: "You dare to talk back to me, I don't think you want to mix it?"

"Now give you a chance, apologize to me, or else this is not over."

apologize?

What are you counting?

The first point of the kite smashed, and for the sake of so many people, let go of you first.

The kite pushed Elsa’s bag and walked outside the classroom.

Elsa's face sank, whispering a spell in a low voice, throwing a fireball in his hand and throwing it toward the kite.

The kite reacted faster, and she quickly pulled out of the classroom and took the classroom door.

The fireball slammed on the door. I didn't know who was hanging a piece of clothing behind the door. The fireball slammed up and ignited.

"what!"

There was chaos in the classroom.

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When the kite came out of the school gate, it was discovered that this magical world, technology is backward, and transportation is still a carriage.

Elsa has a special "car" pick-up, the original master did not, so she can only go back.

[Main line task: Please configure a special car for yourself, and change into a beautiful dress, limited to two hours. 】 Lose people do not lose! How can equipment be worse than others!

First kite: "..."

Life is difficult.

A poor life is harder.

When the kite returned to the manor, the sky was already dark.

This estate belongs to the Charles family, and now lives in the father of Elsa, the family of the Charles family.

She is now in the Western Continent, where there are three magical families.

Charles is one of them.

This magnificent and historic manor is just one of the estates under the Charles family.

The manor is brightly lit and the maid is coming and going to prepare dinner.

The first singer appeared in a new look, and the servants almost didn't recognize it.

This is... Miss Shelia?

The first kite stepped on the paved road of jade-colored gravel and was ready to return to his room first.

As a result, she was stopped by the maid and asked her to go to the restaurant.

When the kite arrived at the restaurant, the original mother, Maggie, had already stood there, and she was covered in plain clothes.

Maggie is a Westerner, with a beautiful blond hair, beautiful and dignified standing there, elegant and noble, completely irrelevant, she used to be a maid.

"The kite."

Maggie saw her come over and immediately greeted him.

The name of the original master was called the first kite. After the name of Sheila was married to Maggie, Charles felt that the name was too oriental, so she changed her.

However, Maggie is still called the original primary kite, but in the presence of Charles, she will call her Sheilaia.

"Do you have a conflict with Elsa today?" Maggie is beautifully twisted into a ball: "I didn't tell you before, don't you have a conflict with Elsa?"

"I didn't." The first kite denied being calm and calm.

“No?” Maggie wondered: “Then she...”

Maggie seems to think of something, raising her hand to touch the head of the kite, but was avoided by the kite.

Maggie froze: "After you go in, don't talk back."

When Elsa came back, she complained to Charles. Now Charles and Elsa are waiting for the first culprits in the restaurant.

Charles is a very handsome man, with a deep silhouette of a Western man. He and Maggie stand together, only from the appearance, it is quite good.

Charles has no nonsense, straight into the subject: "Snowia, today you have a fight with Elsa?"

The first kite answered quickly: "No."

"Oh, do you dare to admit it?" Elsa sneered.

The kite glanced at her and said slowly: "The quarrel is a verbal argument, and the opinions are not loudly argued. I don't agree with each other. I have not argued with her."

Elsa: "..."

Charles: "..."

Maggie looked strangely at her daughter's eyes, and gave her eyes and eyes. Don't talk too much, and apologize.

If it is the original owner, perhaps he will listen to Maggie, but she is not the original owner.

It is impossible to apologize for apology.

It is impossible in this life.

Charles is also looking at the kite, only that this girl is not the same as before.

I saw him before, every time I looked down, cautious and subtle, as if he would eat people.

But now this girl, the feeling for him is no longer the same.

She calmed down, did not humble, and looked colder, completely like a person.