The trainee magician whispered again: "That's not all, this junior magician Faras is still the favorite student of our college, from the dean to every teacher."
The magic apprentice asked: "Is it because she is beautiful?"
The trainee magician whispered: "Bah, you are not old, but your mind is quite flexible. But if you dare to say that, you will not survive tonight. This senior Farasi is indeed beautiful, but there is a reason why he is so popular among everyone.
But it’s not this, because she is the disciple of Master Victor.”
The magic apprentice asked curiously: "So she is a disciple of Master Victor. No wonder."
The trainee magician said disdainfully: "What do you know? You must know that Master Victor is the best enchanter on the continent and is proficient in the production of magic items, so everyone hopes that Senior Farasi will come to the place he is responsible for to cause more trouble.
Sometimes I take those broken things to Archmage Victor's magic tower, and they will be repaired or replaced with new ones in a few days..."
The trainee magician became more and more excited as he spoke, but he forgot to control his voice and was heard by Faras sitting in the front row. How could Faras endure others saying these things about her behind her back, especially when Captain Ryan was still next to her. She
He jumped up suddenly, turned around and shouted loudly to the unobtrusive trainee magician behind him: "Which teacher are you a disciple of? According to the rules of the magic school, 'matters between magicians can be resolved with spells.'"
, I request to challenge you!”
Farasi's words frightened the trainee magician and turned pale. He had seen Farasi fight with other magicians. Even a junior magician of the same level could not stop Farasi's five spells. He was still a just-in-time magician.
Why should a promoted trainee magician fight with others?
At this moment, Ryan's voice appeared in Faras's ear: "Fani, why do you care what others say? We can't control other people's mouths, but we can control our own behavior."
Faras glared fiercely at the pale and unfortunate apprentice magician and the young magic apprentice next to him, then turned around and sat down.
Seeing Faras sitting back after listening to his companion's advice, the trainee magician picked up his things and slipped out of the hall as fast as he could. Alando, who was watching on the side, couldn't help but admire him: "You can run out of this."
In terms of speed, if I don’t transform, I’m afraid I’ll be defeated.”
Just as this episode was about to end, a magnetic male voice appeared in the entire hall: "Fani, are you back?"
Everyone looked in the direction of the source of the sound, and saw a young man with blond hair and big blue eyes slowly walking towards Farasi, followed closely by seven or eight people.
A young man wearing the robe of an apprentice magician.
Faras gritted her teeth and revealed a name that disgusted her: "Bailey Reeves."
Bailey-Reeves smiled slightly, showing a smile that fascinated countless girls in the imperial capital, and said to Faras: "Dear Fanny, it is a great honor to see you here."
Farasi said disgustedly: "Yes, I would be happier if I couldn't see you."
Bailey-Reeves gracefully made a noble salute to Faras and his companions, and said: "Since you have friends here, Fanny, I won't disturb you. Let's have a good time when we are free."
Let’s talk about it.”
Faras immediately said: "It seems there is nothing to talk about between us, right?"
Bailey-Reeves said: "Fanny, you are so busy that you have forgotten such an important matter. We had a discussion together half a year ago, and we agreed that the losing party would agree to a request from the winning party."
Farasi said: "Are you sure? What were my exact words?"
Bailey-Reeves said: "You asked for a duel with me, and I agreed, but made a request, that is, 'the losing party agrees to the winning party's request.' I won that match, right? I think,
The noble genius girl, Ms. Rose Faras of the Imperial City, will not fail to fulfill her promise, right?"
Farasi corrected: "I did not agree to your request. My original words were 'we will talk after the competition is over'. Now that the competition is over, my reply is, if I win, you should stay away from me. Don't
Come and bother me; if I lose, then I will go far away. I haven't been to the imperial capital in the past six months, doesn't it count as fulfilling my promise?"
Belle-Reeves was at a loss for words. Faras said that she did not break her promise. However, Belle-Reeves was flexible after all. He quickly said: "Fani, you must have improved your strength in the past six months.
Why don't we try it again sometime? It doesn't seem like what a gentleman like me should do to always let you run away from home, Fanny."
Before Farasi could speak, Ryan stood up and interrupted: "Mr. Magician, I wonder if you participated in this year's Royal Athletic Competition?"
Bailey-Reeves glanced at Ryan, who was wearing civilian clothes, and his eyes suddenly showed a sense of contempt. He said arrogantly: "Fanny, your civilian friend seems to be too rude, and he dares to interrupt."
A conversation between two nobles. If it were in my home, huh."
Farasi said angrily: "Bai Lei, listen, my friend doesn't need you to tell me what to do, his words are what I mean. If you participate in the Royal Athletic Competition, if we can draw lots by then, we will naturally
We will tell the difference. I am here today to listen to Mr. Victor’s lectures, not to listen to your endless nonsense.”
Just as he was talking, Teacher Victor appeared in the hall. Bailey-Reeves saw Farasi's teacher coming. He knew that he would probably suffer a loss if he continued to entangle himself, so he said: "In this case, then we will
See you at the Royal Tournament, I hope you, an rude kid like you, won’t be so scared that you wet your pants.”
Bailey-Reeves' words made several trainee magicians behind him laugh. Faras wanted to rush up and beat Bailey-Reeves severely, but she knew that she and the opponent were about the same strength. If they really fought,
, I'm afraid it's another war of attrition, and it's obviously not suitable today.
Faras glanced at Ryan next to her, and saw Ryan's lowered hands tightly clasped together. Faras said quickly: "Lian, don't take his words to heart, this kind of person is not worth being angry with.
"
Ryan suddenly laughed after listening to Farasi's words. Farasi looked at Ryan in surprise, and the latter said softly: "We can't control other people's mouths, but we can control our own behavior." Then she sat down gently.
Go down. Faras saw that Ryan seemed to have nothing to do, so he sat down because Victor's class was about to start.