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

Is it because it is a landlocked country? The snow in Baide accumulates especially quickly. At first it only left some snow stains on me and Fiona. The night passed, when we opened the curtains again, the world of silver greeted us.

The roof is covered with white snow, and the dark red eaves are faintly exposed. Those old walls that have not been repainted are covered with a layer of frost. The golden light of platinum is refracted in the morning light.

The entire college seemed to be frozen in ice, shining in the sun. I looked down. It is different from the roofs and flowerbeds covered with snow. There is no snow falling on the road of Qingshizi, only the water beach formed by the melting of white snow. If you look closely, you can still see a few plumes of white smoke in the bright light.

"Wow... the college staff must be very hard." Fiona, who was squeezed by the window with me, looked at the clean road and said with emotion, "It's only six o'clock. Did they start at four?"

"This is not artificial."

I leave by the window. Under Fiona's suspicious sight, he walked to the workbench and found a small handheld magic device. Then he went back to the window.

Quickly adjust the loop on the magic guide. The magical array unfolded in front of him, extending into a rectangle. When the four corners of the rectangle have a triangular cone-shaped rotating circuit, the magic array that was originally engraved with runes becomes transparent, and finally becomes a fluorescent screen.

"Bad's entire city is buried underground with a magic system."

Move your hands quickly between the four triangle cones to adjust. Finally, the perspective view of the bluestone road appeared in the light screen. I raised my hand and moved my fingertips along the line between the dots.

"If there is snow, the magic devices under the road will heat up, melting the snow. See if you... these magic devices are all connected together."

"It is estimated that there is no snow in the entire college or the road outside. Only Mana can provide energy for such a huge magic system."

The light screen shrinks inward from the four corners, turns into a light spot, and then disappears. I put away the magic device and put it back in place.

Fiona was silent throughout. It wasn't until I closed the drawer that I realized something was wrong, and turned to look at her suspiciously.

"...Gadli cut it."

Honey eyes widened. The lovely girl looked at me in shock, and muttered inconceivably, "So you are so amazing..."

"..."

The corners of my mouth twitched, but there was no answer.

Unlike Fiona, who is at the end of a crane every time I take an exam, I go to school well. And this is just the most basic thing in the magical device profession, and there is no point at all. Even if it's not me, any student majoring in Magic Device can easily do it.

But even so, we cannot be said to be "not good." On the contrary, we should say that we are really good. The basics are only because this is based on the "Bad Academy" as the comparative standard.

After all, Baide is the kingdom of the wizard. And Baide Academy is the strongest Magic Academy in the whole continent.

Such a Baide Academy is naturally not a place where anyone can come in. The college does not accept anyone except students and teachers. So I think I could only get in when I wanted to come here to investigate.

But the school ceremony day is an exception.

The world-famous Baider Academy is open to people across the continent. No matter where it comes from. Whether the status is noble.

Come and appreciate the charm and power of the wizard. Then I know my talents and learning are shallow and insignificant. Bader Academy is the symbol of Bader's century-old strength and history.

perhaps. The Senate Association held the school ceremony with this purpose.

But as students, we have no meaning in this regard. It's just that I am very happy because I took an extra day off.

The time of a week is neither long nor short. But for me now, it is fleeting.

Maybe it's the gods making beauty. There was no snow on the school day, and the sky was rare. Fiona was presumptuous until late at night because of the holiday the next day. Reading a junk literature all night. When I got up in the morning, this man still slept like a pig.

The pink curly hair was rubbed in a mess, spreading randomly on the pillow. With a cute and well-behaved face, she was lying on the bed sloping up and down. At her feet is the poor quilt kicked into a ball by her in her sleep.

"Ugh……"

I looked at such Fiona holding on to her forehead, and sighed long. Then she showed the same disillusioned and disgusting expression as when she knew that I was "Princess Gadriche".

This kind of person is actually the third lady of the Yinglan Helen family...Catherine and the concubine's biological sister.

Gee tut tut tut tut tut tut tut.

I smoothly passed the quilt at Fiona's feet, shaken it open, and covered her. The girl who fell into a coma-like deep sleep snorted twice, with no signs of waking up at all, she turned over and rubbed the quilt excessively, and continued to sleep.

It's hopeless.

I thought coldly. While wearing shoes in the hallway, he pulled a short shawl from the hanger beside him, put it on, and left the room.

This shawl is the one that Arnold gave me a long time ago before logging in to the airship...Although it was hidden by me for a long time because of its excessive pitting function, but recently Baide started to snow, and I turned it out from the bottom of the box again. Put on.

Of course, the loop inside was dismantled by me.

Although under the protection of clothing, I can't feel the cold. But the breath exhaled from the mouth can still be clearly turned into a white mist. I put my hands in my pockets and looked around. The school ceremony starts at 8 o'clock in the morning, and there is no one on the road at 7 o'clock in the morning.

It didn't snow today, so I didn't have an umbrella. Arnold, as the number one in the magical profession, was naturally sought out by the academy to serve as a door panel to receive foreign guests. So I told him when I was separated yesterday, let him rest, and don't pick me up in the morning the next day.

"..."

The ice-colored knight did not agree or refuse. The expression is still plain. But the obvious drop in the surrounding temperature still clearly told me that he was very upset. Even a little irritable.

After the trial. This guy's influence on the magical element is getting stronger and stronger.

On the one hand, it was because his own abilities had been tempered by the secret realm, and on the other hand, because the magical device he carried with him was replaced with a more powerful "Guardian".

The **** Ace always likes to secretly manipulate the "fire" element to scare me. He didn't mean to look at Arnold, it was more like subconsciously unconsciously.

Well, it's always a good thing to become stronger. Being proficient in manipulating such things should be a piece of cake for Arnold.

"People have to bow their heads under the eaves."

I sighed, standing on tiptoe and patted his shoulder holding the umbrella for me, "It's just a day. And it's all in the academy, I won't have any trouble."

"……Ok."

The cold voice was suppressed a little low by him. It is more like a helpless "compromise" than "agree."

The black eyes that looked at the door of the dormitory withdrew their gaze. With my eyes closed, I stretched lazily, thinking about how to spend a day without Arnold.

Although it is still talking about leisure. But it will definitely be overcrowded after eight o'clock. The college will be the same as the public park until eight o'clock in the evening.

In this case, there is definitely a need to squeeze, and this burden has fallen on the shoulders of the senior students. It's really true.

Old Antique has been swearing since yesterday. This kind of festival is a godsend for people like him. The people in the Senate knew that the urination of Old Antique was prevented by his "Baide" surname, so they finally gave the other two teachers the task of entertaining.

And I insist on the truth that "the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked". All the tasks were rejected on the grounds that "Teacher Edwin asked me to help that day".

celebration. It should be spent leisurely.

"...Celebration."

I mumbled. As if thinking of something, he stopped aimlessly.

Then, he ran quickly.

...

"Huh? School code?"

The blond priest put down the book in his hand and turned his head. He used his expressionless handsome face to squeeze out a "distorted" expression at me.

It was already winter full of falling snow, and the glazed glass windows at the archive point were also covered with a thin layer of frost, and the scenery outside the window could not be seen clearly. But under the work of the "temperature" magic device, the archive point still maintains a pleasant temperature like spring. Unknown wild flowers are still blooming, and the fresh grass is covered with a soft green carpet on the decaying wooden floor.

The blond priest still wore his white robe that would not be changed for thousands of years. Sitting on the chair with his legs crossed, the whole person exudes a holy light. If it weren't for those blue eyes that were too dim, his sacred and handsome appearance would be the same as the "god" on the frescoes of Bellucci's Cathedral.

However. The priest's character and his appearance are completely two extremes.

"What's the relationship between the school code of Baide College and Adam?" The handsome priest snorted coldly and returned his gaze to the book. "Have you forgotten the last time we went to the white rose garden as the background board."

...The corners of my mouth twitched, "This time is different from last time."

"Ha. Do the students of the prestigious Baide College also have a small stall selling barbecue and drinks."

"would not!"

I rushed to Adam in a stride. Ignoring his weird cry, he grabbed his collar and pulled him out, "It's snowing outside! It's snowing!"

"Huh?! It's snowing and then! Don't pull my collar, are you trying to insult me!"

"..."

I let go of my hand blankly. Turning his head, he looked at Adam, who was pretending to fix his collar, and said in a faint voice, "Who wants to assault you. Is there any difference between you and the plaster statue in the Museum of Assassination?"

"I just want to show you the snow."

With the corner of my mouth pressed tightly, I said to Adam who was the guiding NPC in front of me, "You haven't seen it once, in the long and almost desperate wait. Let alone feel."

Adam told me a long time ago. Because of me, I could only stay in the church of St. Enluth, waiting for him as the "protagonist". Finally can move freely in this city.

Although he avoids the importance of it. But I can still understand.

In the days when there is no "protagonist" coming, in the days when there is no "I" appearing. He has been waiting alone in a church where no one will come.

Time is still for him.

And he has been waiting for the only salvation in the still world.

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You will understand what Adam’s previous experience will be when you write about it one day.

But one thing is, he and this world were born together.

It is precisely because he has feelings for this world that he hopes Jia Mei will live according to her own ideas.

Although there is no soul, life will be easier.

But he doesn't regret it.

【cough. Like Ace, he is a miserable person who does not need sympathy. 】