After leaving the stands of Jiuyou College, half of his face did not immediately turn to the stands of other colleges.
He squeezed sideways through a narrow door at the edge of the stands, walked through a winding and deep corridor, and finally came to a simple room.
Because this room is located directly below the stands, the roof is sloped, and through the gray-white ceiling, you can still vaguely hear the vigorous stamping and cheering of the audience in the stands.
There is no decoration on the bare stone walls around the house. Except for a row of paulownia wood wardrobes placed in front of the inner wall, there is only a slender wooden stool in the center of the room.
This is the rest area of Hunting Ground No. 1. Normally, the hunting teams who come to Hunting Ground No. 1 for training will rest in this long and narrow room, change into hunting robes, and maybe pull up the table and have a game in the room.
A tactical discussion meeting.
But today is obviously a special situation.
All hunting teams will be fully equipped in the rest area opened by the school outside the hunting grounds, so this room is obviously a bit redundant - of course, 'Half Face' may not think so.
He skillfully walked to the row of Paulownia wardrobes, opened the third cabinet door, and took out a white robe from inside.
This is an Alpha Academy robe.
Maybe it's because it's an old robe. The silver-white robe is a little shiny, and the black trim is a little furry. Most wizards at the Alpha Academy would reject such an unseemly robe, but 'Half a Face'
is an exception.
He took off the red Jiuyou robe, then took off the blue Starry Sky robe underneath, and put on this white robe.
When he stuffed the two changed robes back into the cabinet, a white ghost face mask slipped out of the wooden cabinet.
‘Half Face’ picked up the mask, pinched it, hesitated for a moment, and finally stuffed it back into the cabinet.
"It can't block your eyes anyway, so there's no point in wearing it..." He murmured to himself, closed the cabinet, picked up the notebook and gambling tickets placed on the bench, turned around and left the lounge.
When he appeared in the stands again, he was already standing among the young wizards of Alpha Academy - obviously, the slightly worn white robe earned him a lot of strange looks.
"One of the keys to doing business is to first attract as much attention as possible from customers... If I can't even attract the attention of customers, how can I expect you to be willing to pay a lot of money for me?
"The half-faced man was selling his gambling coupons to several Alpha young wizards, while justifying his own dress with a smile.
Those young wizards from aristocratic families obviously had reservations about his words, but this did not prevent them from taking out handfuls of jade coins and golden beans to buy some 'happiness' and 'success' at the school hunting party.
‘Half-face’ didn’t linger in the Alpha stands for too long.
When the parchment slips in his hand disappeared a lot, he finally caught a glimpse of a wizard in gray robes waving to him from the edge of the stand.
"That's it! That's it for today!" Half-face shouted, put away the Dharma book, put the peacock feather quill back into his breast pocket, and then smiled and said hello to the left and right: "
Be early tomorrow...the school hunting party is still more than half a month away! Don't worry!"
After waving his hands and greeting the guests, the 'half-faced' Shi Shiran squeezed through the crowd and disappeared from the sight of these young wizards in the blink of an eye.
He didn't go too far.
After carefully avoiding the attention of others, 'Half Face' followed the gray-robed wizard to a narrow staircase.
Similar to the lounge under the stands of Jiuyou Academy, there is a different scene under the stands of Alpha College.
On both sides of the winding and deep corridor are wooden doors with elegant decorations and unique shapes, just like those in the depths of Alpha Castle.
After turning a few corners, the gray-robed wizard stopped in front of an ocher wooden door.
‘Half Face’ noticed that there were no door gods hanging on these wooden doors.
The gray-robed wizard raised a small hammer hanging on the door and lightly knocked on a round wooden soundboard under the lintel.
"Boom, boom, boom."
The dull knocking sound only shook a little dust above the head, and did not spread far in this dark corridor.
The wooden door opened silently.
The gray-robed wizard did not go in immediately.
"Sir, Mr. Neville has arrived." The gray-robed wizard bowed slightly toward the room to show respect.
‘Half Face’ couldn’t help but straighten his back, trying to maintain his fragile dignity in this oppressive environment.
"Come in." A deep voice sounded in the room.
The gray-robed wizard turned sideways and motioned for 'Half Face' to enter. Then he followed behind him and quietly closed the door again.
As soon as he entered the door, his eyes suddenly lit up with ‘half face’.
This is a spacious lounge.
A huge floor-to-ceiling window occupies the entire wall opposite the door. From the ceiling to the baseboard, the entire wall is almost entirely covered with that bright glass window.
The sunlight shines in from the upper side of the window. I wonder if it has been filtered by magic. It does not appear dazzling at all and only gives people a bright and soft feeling.
The window is facing the 'Eye of the Whirlpool', exactly.
Every bit and every move in that small world can be seen clearly through this window.
In the center of the lounge, there is a small square coffee table. The black polished marble table top is covered with silvery white light spots, making it look like the deep night sky.
Around the coffee table, there is a circle of white low-back soft leather sofas placed neatly.
A tall and fat figure sat on the main seat of the sofa. Although this figure had his back to the door, the guest who had just entered the door immediately knew that he had not entered the wrong room after seeing this figure.
In the corners around the lounge, behind the low-backed sofas, there were still some shadowy figures standing.
‘Half Face’ did not glance around casually.
Now he is a well-educated alpha wizard, so he must show enough courtesy in front of his master.
So he remained silent until the master spoke.
But that doesn't mean everyone else in the room does.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Neville!" A short wizard came out from behind the low-back sofa, stretched out his hand to the 'half face', with a rude smile on his face: "I am Andrew Taylor.
, from Quebec, just a freshman this year..."
Half of his face - or Mr. Neville, as he was called - noticed that the stubby outstretched finger was covered with magic rings.
"Ah, of course, of course." Mr. Neville made a fake smile, pinched Andrew's finger and shook it, and then quickly retracted his arm: "The young master of the Taylor family... just rejected a young dog of the Cullen family not long ago.
An invitation to a duel in front of the cubs...your reputation is much louder than most werewolves in Alpha Academy!"