Not to mention the inexplicable in Lily's heart for the time being, Kyle looked at her with a smile in his eyes and said:
"Miss Lily, I thought I didn't need to bother you for the time being, but now it seems that I'm afraid I'll still have to help you."
"ah?"
"Go to the Secret Book Master Academy and visit your teacher, Mr. Lucius, the monarch of the Plastic Science." Kyle raised the reply in his hand, attracting Lily's attention.
Seeing the flame emblem with his teacher's logo on the reply letter, Lily chuckled, how could she not know that Kyle had already contacted her teacher before she came to the capital.
I just don't know what it is for.
Speaking of which, when Kyle saved himself, the precise control method that could condense magic into silk threads, as well as the greasy technique and freezing halo used for silent casting, double casting, was far less skillful than him.
This age can be mastered.
Thinking of this, she felt even more depressed.
My life-savior is really strong!
When visiting your own teacher, do you have any magical and academic matters? Do you need to ask the teacher for advice?
She didn't ask much, but just followed what Kyle said, and when the groom at the door cleaned up the carriage, she followed him in the carriage to the academy.
But this time, there were no undead people in the carriage, no maids, and no housekeepers, only two people were riding together.
The not-so-wide carriage could vaguely smell the magic fragrance. Lily had also smelled a similar fragrance in the teacher's magic tower, but she always felt that it was not as good as Kyle used.
"Young Master, we are here." As the carriage gradually stopped, the coachman's voice interrupted Lily's thoughts.
"Let's go, the carriage is not allowed to move around in the academy. It will take some time to walk." Kyle pushed the door and got out of the car, reached out to Lily, and made a move to help her get out of the car.
But as soon as Lily got out of the car, she heard a cold snorkeling from the door: "The academy can really put anyone in now."
Kyle looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man wearing a mage suit and a bit arrogant expression at the gate. Two servants who were serving in the service were looking at Kyle with a bad face.
Lily whispered: "It's a student of Mr. Salazar Sneck, Kyle, do you want me to help drive them away?"
"No, I have some impression of them...."
To be precise, this memory comes from the original body. When he was still a librarian at the Secret Book Master Academy, there were always one or two people who shouted loudly in the library while he was reading on duty.
For this reason, the original body scolded them several times with expressionless expressions, and was once worried that the college students did not follow the library order.
But now from Kyle's perspective, this is probably not about not following order, but about deliberately provoking trouble.
The original body didn't know who they were, and was not interested in investigating and collecting their information. If Lily hadn't told their teacher in one go, Kyle would probably not be able to find the reason...
The main reason is that he really can't be interested in trampling on the ants to death.
These students are of good grade, but the most fatal thing about the academy is that they have too weak combat experience and in order to accumulate magic knowledge as soon as possible, they will not have much time to fight on the front battlefield.
For magic spears like Kyle, who already have exclusive skills and have strong combat experience, it is not much more difficult to kill them than killing chickens.
Do you care about children who don’t even care about their original body?
Anyway, Kyle can't remember it, and even more so...the premise is that they don't always jump out.
Kyle raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "I don't remember Salazar teaching you such rude behavior."
He knew that Salazar was an extreme human supremacy in the academy. Speaking of which, Kyle and him still had some conflicts.
After all... he is Harry D. Charles' teacher, and the academy mage who previously stood on the Noble Parliament.
It's sure, it's the enemy.
When Kyle heard his teacher's name, the student couldn't hold back his expression and said angrily:
"You didn't know how to pass the review of the noble parliament and allow the capital to be established. Who gave you the courage to call the teacher's name?!"
Kyle's eyes turned cold. Before the student could react, the magic silk thread pulled and pulled, and was instantly hung on a crooked tree at the entrance of the college amid the screams of the attendant.
Kyle said coldly: "I don't know who the so-called one is? In terms of position, Salazar and I are both faculty and staff of the college. Different systems are not different from each other.
In terms of spell achievements, we are both registered mages of the Mage Association and can be considered half of our colleagues.
In terms of status, I inherited my father's title, stationed on the border, and fought against the dungeon monsters. Salazar taught students for many years and cultivated a group of backbone forces for the principality.
Although we have different strengths, if we really want to calculate it, no one can say anything wrong with calling it by name. Instead, you first questioned the review of the Council and then spoke wildly...what are you?"
Kyle moved his fingers, and the man who was hung up made a pig-killing scream, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Let go, let go quickly! Why do you guys do you guys use it...
Stop him, go quickly!"
Kyle glanced at the face with a hesitant expression, but he still rushed towards him, not making any more embarrassment to them. The magic silk thread flew out again and hung them on the crooked tree, so that it was not salty or light.
Said to the student:
"Since you like to put on your hat so much, don't scream so loudly when you put the hat on your head. Since you want to play with the noble and noble, then if you are more sensible, you should call me 'Sir'. Now, you
Just hang it on the tree and have a good memory."
He pulled and released his fingers, and the spreading magic thread instantly tensed, blocking the other party's mouth.
When the gate calmed down, a slightly awkward voice sounded: "Kyle, it's a little too much."
Kyle turned his head and looked at the voice, and a young man walked straight over, his blonde hair was dazzling in the sun.
"Harry D. Charles, like that man, is a student of Salazar and the chief of the sixth-year-old." Lily added in a low voice.
Kyle's heart moved slightly, but there was no change on his face. He just looked at his nominal cousin calmly.
Not to mention, although his appearance is inferior to himself, he can be considered handsome and handsome, but the smile on his face looks a bit forced, and he seems to have no idea how to face him.
It looks like a kind-faced person, but it doesn't quite match the image of the arrogant noble child in Kyle's stereotype.
But... Is it related to Kyle if he is not good-looking?
Kyle immediately asked, "Harry, my cousin, he is standing up for you! What about you? For whom are you choosing to go to the nobles' Council for making such suggestions?"
Harry didn't seem to expect Kyle to say this, with a look of surprise on his face. After a moment of silence, he sighed:
"Kyle, you and I have never met each other. Maybe there is some misunderstanding of me, but I still stick to my point of view. You must know that the Principality of Ingillans has been established for more than two hundred years.
Over the years, as the federal national strength became increasingly strong, Ingillans also gained the dividends of development, but how many people have paid attention to the emerging aristocrats who fell with the development of the principality?
Most of them are elites or geniuses from all walks of life. They could have gone far in the path they were good at. I think it would be fine to sign them into nobles, but when they need to be sheltered the most, they will be sent to
border……
Kyle, not everyone is you, you have enough risk resistance, you have the protection of the sword maniac, but not every emerging nobleman has this ability."
Kyle glanced at his sincere expression, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "You are very interesting."
Harry was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Kyle to say this, scratching his face with his fingers, as if he was a little embarrassed.
But he didn't know at all that Kyle likes to say things in the opposite way sometimes.
Falling Diary:
【A certain group chat】
Clean up dust: Are you short of your position? (Thunch.jpg)
Me: Here comes, the third round.
Clean up the dust: The vegetables are gone, and now I am the only one who is left in the group, wuwu, leaving me alone.
I:???
The bright moon in Qin Dynasty:...Where are you putting me?
I love Xiaoyi: You are unique.
Me: You are unique.
A trip to the sky: What about me? (What do you want to say is stuck in the trachea.jpg)
Me: You are a tin plate, not counting.
Lu Li: Because 0 is not calculated separately (Lotte Emperor.jpg)
(Ending: You were banned by the administrator for 10 minutes)
(Mysterious sound: Damn, what's wrong with Iron Plate? Did you say you are not adorable? I will continue to commit suicide next time!)