The first university was the first to feel the subtle changes in the air.
The guardian magic circle that had already been unfolded was shining more and more, as if they wanted to boast about their achievements. Immediately afterwards, several legends who sacrificed the "Forbidden Spell Magical Weapon" also noticed the arrival of purple qi.
"The principal is back."
Old Man Ruoyu took off the small Xuanhuang tower that was pressed on his head and let out a long sigh.
"Tsk... I still know to come back!"
Shi Hui flattened her mouth, lowered her head, raised her hand and took out a red hair rope, tied up her hair that had just been loose, and her figure quietly returned to the little girl's appearance.
"I'm finally back."
Professor Yao stroked the big seal in his arms, looked at the "big face" that was shrinking rapidly in the sky with lingering fear, and at the same time, he quickly glanced at the green seven-pointed star on the other side, with a complicated expression.
"When the principal comes back, it will be peaceful on Bouji Island! When the principal comes back, there will be blue sky!" The leader of the Dark Councillor who was shivering on the shore celebrated and murmured to himself, looking like he had escaped the catastrophe.
But Kotos next to him corrected with a serious look on his face: "——When the principal comes back, aren't some 'Zi Tian'? Why is it Qing Tian?"
The Dark Speaker turned his head and refused to talk to it.
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"Oh, Lao Wu is back?...He hasn't left yet? It's so strange!"
The chubby giant panda twisted his butt and turned back to school, muttering, and from time to time he turned his head to look at the purple color in the sky, his expression seemed a little confused. Then he looked at the sky and looked at the corner of Yuge Sotos, with a hint of gloating on his face: "——But, Lao Wu is back, the bubble will be miserable!"
"Nicolas and Nayako are both here, so the bubble will not be miserable."
A slightly old voice suddenly came from the panda's ear. It turned around and happened to see an old man with white hair and tall hair, tall figure, wearing a plain white robe, holding a long wooden stick in his hand, standing at the school gate. When he noticed the panda's sneering gaze, the old wizard paused and added: "——Of course, the premise is that Lao Wu still cares about this school."
"If you don't care, why do you have to weave those many tricks in your destiny?"
The panda grinned, revealing two rows of beautiful fangs, twisted his butt, and slowly passed by the old man: "———You, Abraham, you are willing to leave your cabin and come to Bouga Island. Aren't you afraid that the rolling world will dirty your robe?"
"There is no cleaner place in the world of wizards than where these children are." The old wizard replied calmly.
The panda rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue, looking disgusting.
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Under the purple air.
Zheng Qing was still following the husband, following along.
Hearing the gentleman's explanation, the young wizard subconsciously turned his gaze to the green seven-pointed star on the left bank of the Milky Way, and a trace of sudden enlightenment appeared on his face: "——So, is that green seven-pointed star Nicholas?"
The handsome boy on the other side of the gentleman had a slightly trembling spider-web-like crack on his face.
It drooped its eyelids and swallowed quietly.
I didn't dare to look up at the green stars in the sky.
At the same time, I felt in my heart that perhaps only the young man walking beside this old man, ignorant and fearless, dared to pronounce the real name of the Mother of All Things so boldly. If he was a foundationless person, he would have been so rude in front of the black goat who gave birth to thousands of descendants, he would have long since grown up and spewed out a nest of descendants like pomegranate seeds.
"It's His Highness Nicholas."
The gentleman slightly corrected Zheng Qing's words and at the same time recognized his judgment: "But you guessed that the green star was her... and the silver hexagram was the Yoge whom I had seen when I taught you not long ago."
Leviathan felt that his whole body was starting to feel sour.
As one of the three brothers and sisters of the Dark Behemoth, it has always been quite proud of its family background and bloodline, and it doesn't even look down on the ancient families in the alliance that have been passed down for thousands of years.
But this little pride was shattered in this short journey today.
The ancients that most wizards may never see in their entire lives are just the content of a class of a little wizard who is not as old as his own. The legend that he has accumulated and achieved through thousands of years has been achieved in just two years after entering the wizard world.
Similar to Leviathan, a complex mood.
Zheng Qing also felt a slightly subtle gap and impact - the "course" mentioned by the teacher. For him, more than a year has passed. Although those classes left a very deep impression on him, it was definitely not something that happened "not long ago".
The gentleman glanced at Leviathan, then looked at Zheng Qing, and suddenly smiled.
“Life is so interesting.”
His tone was filled with a hint of emotion, as if he was to Zheng Qing, but it seemed to say to Leviathan: "—A newborn baby is a world of difference from a ten-year-old child; but there is no difference between a ninety-year-old man and a hundred-year-old man. The time gap seems the same, but the perception of the world is completely different. The same is true for practice. On the road of magic, registered wizards or great wizards are just children... but the ancients are all the same ancient."
Speaking of this, he stopped, his eyes slid across the banks of the Milky Way, and finally fell in the direction of the First University: "—A newborn child is like a piece of white paper, and it can leave very eye-catching traces by understatement. When he grows up, the white paper is covered with paint, and it becomes very difficult to leave new traces on this piece of paper. The higher the rank, the more complete the understanding of the world, the more solidified the world outlook, and the more difficult it is to change. Look at the big stars on both sides of the Milky Way, who can cross the river and go to the other side?"
The seven stars listen to the bright light.
The legend on Bouji Island was thoughtful.
Leviathan frowned when he heard this.
Zheng Qing was confused when he heard this - perhaps he was the one with the lowest rank among all the words, but he was also the one who could hear it the clearest. He thought for no reason about the white paper that his husband just said, and inexplicably felt that the traces on his paper must be very eye-catching and profound.
Compared with this kind of profound magic philosophy topic, young wizards prefer to distinguish the identities of the big stars on both sides of the Milky Way. He has already recognized the three on the left bank, and four on the right bank, and he has a general idea.
"——The white new star is Lalaye... If your highness says, then the red five-pointed star is the ancestor of the demon?" Zheng Qing lowered his voice consciously and leaned against his husband: "I always thought that blood-colored star was the ancestor of the demon."
A huge panda's head suddenly reached in front of him.
"I always think so." It looked at the young wizard with satisfaction, looking happy: "Compared with Abraham, the demon ancestor was indeed demonized..."
The old man in a white robe with a wooden stick appeared quietly beside the panda and saluted the gentleman slightly.
Zheng Qing felt a chill coming to his face and unconsciously fought a cold war.