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

"Your speed has been getting faster and faster recently. You can freely allocate the remaining time after completing the task."

The alloy shell engraved with complex runes turns into dots of fluorescence, sucking into the magical array that rotates in the air.

The long dark blue hair was slightly erect, hanging loosely beside his cheeks. Wrapped in a dark robe, the brows of the man always frowned no matter whether it was spring, summer, autumn or winter, or morning, night, and night. Paired with his pale sick skin. A clear and beautiful middle-aged face was abruptly made by him with a gloomy "heaven and earth" gloom.

Although his character is indeed like this.

"Anyway, the materials are bought by the veterans. You can play as you like."

The fluorescence was sucked into the micro-rotation magic array, and when Old Antique retracted his hand, they were all broken into light spots.

"But the magic device is not allowed to be broken."

Old Antique looked at me. The tiny spots of light formed by the fragmentation of the magical array surrounded his gloomy eyes. But it was quickly blown away by the wind together with the glimmer of light reflected in his eyes.

"Although the maintenance fee is paid by the veteran, I am the one who repaired it."

The gloomy eyes narrowed slightly. The thin man looked at me condescendingly, and said in a dangerous tone, "For the sake of your grades, don't cause me trouble. Otherwise-hello. What is your look?"

Pity eyes.

If it were before, I would definitely reply with a blank expression "I know", staring at the dead fish eyes. But today I frowned slightly, looking at him with a soft expression in my eyes pityingly.

And Old Antique's dark face told me that he was successfully disgusted by me.

Baide was originally a country formed by scholars from various countries that yearned for "peace" and hated war. They did not naively want to stop the war on the entire continent by themselves, but hope to occupy a corner of this war-burning world and fight against the world.

But this is obviously impossible.

The war has begun, and even the "fantasy species" cannot escape, let alone human beings.

Suspicion of a big country and a small country. For a time, this isolated and helpless "ideal country" was tottering.

So they can only change. In order to gain the strength to protect yourself based on this.

Train soldiers, manufacture large-scale warfare weapons, establish diplomacy, and form alliances and company defense lines.

In order not to be eaten up in the future war, and put into the present battlefield.

A hundred years ago, the huge airship that carried us to Baide was also a warfare magic device used to transport soldiers and prisoners of war.

Then. Politicians were born in this "ideal country."

And those scholars who are stubborn in using the magician for peace and have mastered the real power of Baide. It was also cleansed by the "politicians" because it obstructed peace.

"...I heard what other students said."

The black gaze flickered, and I showed a hesitant look. The old antique who had a bad temper on the other side unexpectedly yelled at me, "Say something quickly."

I sighed. Said in an apologetic tone, "It's... Old Antique, your parents seem to. You died when you were very young."

"……What did you say?"

Edwin's face went black in an instant. Tugging at the hem of his dark robe and shouting at me, "Robe and meticulous long hair are the tradition of Bachelor of Sorcerers! Haircuts like Hadremer's shaved head are evil!"

Is this the point?

The corners of my mouth twitched violently. The paranoid attitude towards Old Antique can only squint and repeat the words just now, "I heard. Teacher Edwin, your parents died when you were very young."

"Ah. Yeah."

Old Antique had a black face. He looked at me condescendingly with his arms around him. His gloomy eyes narrowed slightly, "If you just ‘sympathize’ with me because of this, it’s stupid."

I pretended to be uncomfortable and shaved my nose, "But wouldn't it be lonely without my parents?"

Old Antique stared at me and smiled mockingly, "What do you know when you were born in a peaceful age?"

"I was the only one who lost my parents in that era. What do you think Baide developed into this way in the forty years after the Hundred Years War."

"It depends on human life."

As if thinking of something. The mocking eyes gradually dimmed. He pressed the corners of his mouth tightly, his eyes drooping slightly. Staring at me blankly.

The wind blew across this piece of land that had gone through hundreds of years of vicissitudes, mixed with the dry fragrance of books. Passing over the ends of his dark hair and the corners of his clothes.

After a long time. He spoke silently.

"Just like your national mother. Working day and night for the country, I ended up dying of disease or overwork."

Edwin gave a heavy "tsk" and yelled out of control, "If the teacher hadn't followed that man to Saint Enluth but stayed in Baide! She would not—"

I looked at him calmly.

The dark eyes shrink slightly because of the excitement. But he seemed to react suddenly, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Then. The slightly opened lips closed tightly.

I stood on tiptoe. He patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him softly at the unwilling face.

"Don't think about it. So many years have passed."

Old Antique turned his head in pitch darkness. I took it back before he opened my hand in anger.

He kicked me and said in a bad tone, "Didn't you remind me of it?"

I put my right hand on my chest, in a very sincere tone, "My fault. I was wrong. Teacher Edwin."

Old Antique snorted coldly.

And I continued to laugh sincerely and apologetically.

but. Inwardly, he sighed deeply.

The truth that even I can detect Sophie and Hadremer can't possibly fail to detect it. Although they were only six or seven years old at the time. But when you grow up, you will always understand something from the death of each other's relatives.

And even if the old antique between them is dull, he should have noticed it.

But it's great that they don't have the idea of ​​"revenge".

Although the elders secretly settled their relatives. But they stayed as children, and invested a lot of money and effort to bring them up. After they grew up, they were also given a not-low status at Baird College.

On the one hand, the influence of their relatives as "heritors" in the founding of the country was not low in Baide.

on the other hand.

It's also because of feelings.

Forty years have passed, and it is too far from the center of power. "Vengeance" has become impossible. And it's ugly. Even if they relied on the influence of their ancestors to join in, it would only add unnecessary turbulence to this country that has finally settled down.

Bader College. This place inherited the original will of this country.

It’s probably fine to simply teach for a lifetime in this “ideal country” far from all political rights.

"Oops."

I withdrew my thoughts. Look at the old antique in front of you. Although his face was still stinky and dark, I keenly felt a trace of panic in his expression.

...Oh my god! ! Is there anyone in this world that Old Antique would be afraid of! !

I was refreshed in an instant, and followed Old Antique's sight. As a result, I saw a simple brooch.

The brooch was feathery, small and delicate, and not particularly conspicuous. Don't be under the ice-colored "Books and Pens" under the Bader College badge.

At this moment it is shining.

...I narrowed my eyes. This badge is the first time I have seen Old Antique wear it. Because of his character, he will never bring useless decorations, not to mention that it is really stupid to wear two badges in the same position.

and.

"Hi. Edwin."

I blankly pointed to the gleaming badge on his chest, "Why do I look at this structure so much like my ‘three-in-one’ badge."

"It's just that the main structure is the same." Old Antique's face was dark. He quickly turned around, and while taking out the key of the workshop's back door from the magic device, he strode towards the back door with a meteor, "But I completely replaced the circuit inside."

... Isn't this a copycat? Can I sue you for infringement!

My face turned black in an instant. However, before I walked over and argued with him, the feather badge on his chest suddenly lit up more than before.

And Old Antique is obviously more nervous. The hand holding the key was trembling for a long time, but it was too late to penetrate the hole.

So what will happen?

I looked around. Except for the large quiet magic director, there is only a slowly rotating exhaust fan. There is nothing unusual.

However, Old Antique still slammed the key on the lock without giving up. In order to prevent the circuit from being damaged and the door cannot be opened, a traditionally locked iron door was left in the workshop. But looking at what he looks like now, it is estimated that he even has the heart to open this door.

but. Is it difficult to just open the door?

The corners of my mouth twitched violently and stepped forward. However, before I could say "Let me open it," a sweet and high-pitched female voice came from a distance with extremely strong penetrating power.

"Dear~Love~Ai~De~Wen~"

Bang.

The lock opened perfectly when the last sound fell. Immediately after that, a powerful demon wind rose out of thin air and blasted me fiercely.

The sudden sense of weightlessness made me instinctively scream. However, almost at the same time, another gust of wind held me up steadily. Accompanied by the green fluorescence, gently placed me on the ground.

"Good noon. Gardriche."

The blond beauty in a tight black dress smiled at me. The slender jade fingers painted with red nail polish stroked the big golden wave that was a little messed up by the wind. Every action is the deadly hormone of mature women.

"...Oh. Edwin escaped again."

Sophie nodded her lips. Looking at the empty but open iron gate, he said in distress, "Why has Edwin been as expected recently. He always happens to escape in front of me?"

But this is a charming beauty. But like a violent idiot, he always chased that old antique surnamed Baide.

"……Hey."

I looked at the identical feather badge on Sophie's chest. He sighed long.

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Eighty percent of life is helpless.

Yesterday I went home to watch station b and found that I couldn't see any of the bullet screens. I thought I was seriously ill.

It turned out to be burnt. 【Far Eyes】

That's right. I am a writer with weak attributes. But it's very capable, so don't worry.

There are a lot of people mentioned in the whole Bade article. Later there will be a plot of grandma. (Grandma’s personality is not as simple as we thought)

Although the story of the teacher group of Baide is not like the predecessor, it is a hidden main line. But it's still a little bit.

I made a mistake in the comment. Hadremer's father was not dead at that time. [Imagine it here]

I don’t know if the little cutie who doesn’t understand "washing people" in the comments understands it here x

Jiamei’s changes here will directly lead to the next Lao Wang proposal.

Baide Academy can be regarded as the last conscience of the Senate. 【Light a cigarette】

As for Ace Adam and everything else, don't worry.

Especially Ace, things related to the Hundred Years War have something to do with him.

Sometimes people really know the more, the more uncomfortable it is. Trust Jiamei.

ps, Edwin: Can this be called stealing? No. This is called borrowing!