All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

Baide is a magical country.

This country established by the magicians a hundred years ago, of course, attaches importance to the inheritance and protection of knowledge. As the first group of people with a "rebellious spirit", they also have idealist blood flowing in their bones.

These two blended together to become the now rigorous and crazy Baide.

Edwin, an old antique, can be said to have brought Baide's perverted "rigor" to the fullest. And Hadremer, his only best friend in life, went to the other extreme of idealism.

It's like being destined in the dark. The Baide students of Old Antique are all "rigorous". And I heard that Hadremer’s students, like their teachers, are always full of enthusiasm and hope for life. Of course, occasionally he will sink deeply, sighing at the endless sky.

who am I? Where am i from Where am I going again?

what. Three questions about what a classic philosophy. It is also something I am thinking about now.

I looked at the geometric figures and the elegant flower body full of light screens, and fell into the thinking of life.

"All the loops we present now are formed by high-latitude compression. This is the first compression. The loop will undergo a second compression when forming the magical array."

Edwin laid his palms flat. The dark brown magical array in his hand will turn into an elongated spindle shape and then into a large and regular circle.

The elements gather into runes, the runes are arranged in a certain order to form a loop, and the loops form a magical array in a certain number and direction.

Everything progresses layer by layer. Full of order.

"The higher the degree of circuit compression, the faster the expansion speed, the faster the energy supply of the magic core, and the faster the energy loss."

The dark runes leaped in the air, emitting dim fluorescence. It reflected the man's clear profile face and the corners of his mouth that was unconsciously pressed downward.

Although those dark eyes were still gloomy, they were faintly flashing with dim light.

I couldn't help but think of it with satisfaction. really. Old Antique is still very handsome when he lectures seriously.

"The compression depends on the magical device. The high-level magical device determines the high-level magical device that can be released."

Edwin said calmly. He turned around and turned the content in the light screen to the next page, coldly hummed, "And ordinary civilian magic devices are less than one ten thousandth of the strength of military magic devices. It can be said to be harmless than domestic animals. ."

... Suddenly understand why the Baird royal family wished to kill him.

The corners of my mouth twitched violently. As a princess of a country, I naturally know that he is right. Even if the ups and downs are as harmonious as Saint Enlus, the citizens are not allowed to possess high-level magic devices without authorization.

the reason is simple. Afraid of being rebelled.

Not only high-level magic guides, but even high-purity magic cores are strictly controlled. All the high-purity magic cores used in jewelry on the market are strictly controlled in quality to ensure that they cannot provide energy for advanced magic guides.

Needless to say, the magic nuclear industry... is completely monopolized by the state. However, recently with the rise of merchants, sometimes it will be arranged to merchants.

For example, Yilian and her family contracted the development of the East Demon Mine from her sister. Dad also awarded Yilian her father the title of "new nobility", which is regarded as "prosperity and prostitution".

but. In essence, the ownership of the magic mine still belongs to Saint Enlus. As long as my sister doesn't want it, she can get it back at will, no reason is needed.

...But you can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing that everyone knows.

I looked at Edwin on the podium with a complex expression. He just said a few similar "bad things" with a mocking look on his face, and I turned my head around and looked around in fright.

very good. It seems that there is no magic device for monitoring.

to be honest. At this moment, a group of brawny men rushed in without saying a word and pressed Edwin on the ground to perform the Fa-rectification on the spot. I wouldn't be surprised.

Had it not been for his surname, Baide. His ji friend's surname is Perrelet.

Edwin’s head on his pale neck is no longer his own.

"Heh. Stupid country and stupid people."

Edwin said this, turning off the light screen mockingly. At this time, Shen Yuan's bell sounded at the right time.

I sighed secretly and moved quickly to pack things. It is different from the Baide students who always look as usual around him. As an ordinary person, I finished this lesson in a thrilling and thrilling manner. A few times I even rushed up to cover the broken mouth of Old Antique, lest the Baide group of "university scholars" who were half-done into the ground were not happy to push me on the ground together.

"correct."

My receiving hand gave a sharp beating. A strong sense of uncertainty climbed up the spine with Old Antique's voice.

"I started a project by myself. I lack an assistant." The old antique, who was completely unaware of what would happen, asked casually while packing up his textbooks, "Is anyone there to help? Remember the class time."

Almost at the same time that Old Antique finished the last word.

Everyone in the class looked at me in unison.

"..."

but me. His face was dark and his lips were tightly pressed, and he refused to speak alive.

Nima really is like this! ! !

"No one." Old Antique, who hadn't received a response after waiting for two seconds, frowned. While continuing to pack things, he said in a gloomy tone, "Don't you realize it. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you."

Everyone is still looking at me.

While facing everyone's gaze, I swallowed deeply. Slowly opened his mouth wide, and shouted—

"Gadli is willing."

The Baide student sitting next to me in class stared at me quietly and spoke clearly. At the same time. The old antique who had packed up his things raised his head, but I took a breath of air when I originally wanted to shout "I don't want to!!".

"...Cough cough cough cough cough cough!"

The sudden air change caused a violent cough, which forced me to tears abruptly. And when I lowered my head and coughed fiercely, the classroom seemed to echo in a hundred responses, and a series of approval voices of "Gadri cut it", "I only agree with Gadri cut", and "Just cut Gadri cut" sounded in the classroom.

And I can’t tell if the tears in the corners of my eyes are caused by coughing or because of the tragic fate.

Why am I so miserable! !

I snarled and snarled at the sky in my heart. While wiping his tears, he raised his head tremblingly.

As a result, I saw an old antique with a dark complexion and trembling lips.

……Well.

do not know why.

I felt a lot of balance at once.

...

In all fairness. I am a very compatible and open-minded person.

There is no perfect person in the world. Blindly judging others based on one's own requirements will ultimately only be vain. The so-called getting along between people is nothing more than whether you "like" the other person more than you "hate" the other person.

Just like Arnold. Although this guy sometimes makes me so angry that I can't wait to hang him up and behead his head, he lives in suffocation every day. But in fact I have always been very happy with him.

Because the "like" for him has already exceeded the "hate" for him too much.

So I will let him.

but.

"If you want someone to help, why not go to the seniors."

The veins on my forehead were violent, and I hurriedly followed Old Antique and walked in the academy. The forty-year-old guy in front has no self-consciousness as a man, and doesn't know how to slow down for the woman behind him.

"It's enough to rely on the lower grades just to do miscellaneous work. The upper grades are not like you. Very busy."

The old antique who walked ahead gritted his teeth and replied. The slender braid behind him swayed from left to right because of his large walk.

... Isn't Lao Tzu busy?

Thinking of the "four o'clock in the morning" these few days, my face turned dark for an instant. Edwin didn't realize how much effort his students had put in to keep up with him.

How does this kind of person become a teacher?

I took a sharp and deep breath, then let it out slowly. It's useless to persuade yourself to be angry now, so it's better to ask clearly what you want to help him.

"Hey." I spoke to Edwin in front of me. Looking at the route, we should be heading towards the workshop of the academy, "What is your new project? Do you want to make a new magic device."

"Yes." Unexpectedly. Even though his tone was stinky, Edwin replied, "I want to make a magic device tailored for the'Magic Guide · Time Stop'."

......It's the Sorcerer Shi-stop.

I was slightly stunned, but I quickly reacted.

indeed. If you want to stop more than three hours from time to time, you must use an advanced magic device made of fantasy blood. Edwin didn't have the ability to get fantasy blood before, but this time Ace delivered it to the door and took a small fat dragon to draw him a tube.

It turns out this guy is serious.

I frowned slightly. The brain has finished thinking about everything that needs to be thought in three or four steps.

Did so much just to surpass Heron Oz? Can Edwin work hard for so many years just for such a simple reason?

But if I ask directly. This person will never answer honestly.

"Now. Edwin."

The man in front of him responded impatiently. Looking at his thin but straight back, I asked in a serious tone, "Magic Shistop. Is it really possible to last more than twelve hours?"

As I expected. The man in front of him stopped.

I pressed my lips tightly, staring at his back, waiting for his response. But he just turned his head slightly and glanced at me, then turned his head back and moved on.

But when I thought he was unwilling to speak. The heavy and low male voice rang.

"You don't understand at all. Heron Oz invented the magician Shiting for what."

"Time is meaningless. Even if it can stop at the end of the world, it doesn't make any sense."

The black eyes tightened. And the man with his back to me said to me in a voice that seemed to suppress something.

"Heron Oz, he invented the magic guide Shi-stop. Just to—"

"Honey!!!!"

The high heels stepped on the ground of blue stones and made a series of fierce drums. Edwin and I took a sharp breath and turned our heads to look in the direction of the sound almost at the same time.

Not far away, a beauty in a tight-fitting low-cut skirt was pulling a big golden wave with excitement. She stepped on a ten-centimeter stiletto heel but rushed towards us at a speed of 100 meters.

I almost instinctively felt the suffocation. Edwin, who was beside him, turned around without hesitation.

However, he was a step late.

Puff-the loud noise as the heavy object falls.

Sophie rushed to Edwin just like that.

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Yilian is the blind date girl who appeared before and will come out again later x

The "new aristocracy" shines in the second generation meeting. Jiamei's era is still just emerging.

I remember that I said a long time ago that Shiting would appear many times 233 not only because he is practical, but also because he is a key clue to the main line.

The academy chapter will be very long, because there are daily routines in the academy chapter.

The end of the academy is a tense and exciting plot sprint.

This also explains the reason why you have to fantasize about the blood. Because the "compression" ability of the magic guide is insufficient. The blood of fantasy species is the strongest "catalyst".

As I am worthy of studying engineering, I am really rigorous [touching my heart]