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"Principal Cumberland, it's inappropriate to bully a first-year student."

The originally heated necklace gradually lowered its temperature, and a gentle magic power was injected into Linnai's body. Teacher Lilia's voice was low, as if she was suppressing her anger: "The Cumberland family is so depraved!"

Lin Nai didn't answer, but turned her head slightly and looked at the person who was helping her out. The young man had short fiery red hair and a cynical smile on his face. He gently put his hand on Linnai's shoulder and relieved her of Munro's pressure.

Monroe's face looked a little unnatural when he saw the red-haired young man. He coughed lightly and tried to maintain the dignity of the principal: "Professor Charles, what's the matter?"

Charles laughed loudly. He took a step forward and quietly protected Linnai behind him: "Didn't I hear that there is a good seedling? Come here in advance to get a condom?"

After hearing these words, Monroe's face became a little brighter: "Professor Charles, you don't have to be like this. You are one of the four seventh-level magisters in the continent. Many students want to be taught by you. How can someone be so ignorant?" How about it?"

Linnaeus rolled his eyes behind Charles.

Teacher Lilia's voice also sounded: "In the past, there were as many eighth-levels as dogs, and seventh-levels were everywhere. If I didn't practice a few more seventh-levels, I would be embarrassed to say that I was a magician. Now you..."

Over there, Monroe seemed to have found the best solution. He took out a drop-shaped gemstone from his storage ring, with a strong water element attached to it. He handed the gem to Charles: "This is my gift to Professor Charles."

Charles raised his eyebrows: "If I accept a student, he will be my first disciple."

The implication is that such a little thing is not enough.

Monroe was silent for a moment, and the image of Vivian crying out of breath flashed through his mind. He gritted his teeth and took out another gauze garment. The gauze garment was very similar to the smock Linnai had seen in his previous life, except that this gauze garment was The material of the clothes is very special, like flowing moonlight.

Charles took the dress in surprise and clapped seriously: "I really admire the principal's love for his daughter."

Linnaeus was firmly blocked by Charles and could only whisper to Teacher Lilia: "Teacher, what did he give?"

Teacher Lilia sneered. Although she did not appear physically, Linnai could still feel her low pressure: "They are indeed good things. That gem is sea tear crystal, with a purity of up to 90%. It is a magic that mainly focuses on the water system. It is the first choice for magicians to make staffs. The clothes on the back are made of moon cicada, which not only can assist in releasing light magic, but also has good defensive capabilities, which can block magic damage below level five."

Teacher Lilia changed the subject: "It's just that this old guy is really good at calculating. These two things actually want you to give up your place as Alessio's disciple."

"Alessio and I were born at the same time in the golden age. Although he was just a junior at that time, the knowledge and wealth he accumulated cannot be replaced by these two magic tools. If he had not met me, then Alessio This is your best choice." Teacher Lilia concluded in the end, "The elves protect their shortcomings, and you have become Alessio's student. Will there still be a shortage of these treasures?"

"This Charles is indeed very strong, but it's a pity that your main attack direction is the spiritual system. In this regard, Alessio in the golden age has an advantage that is difficult to replace."

Over there, Monroe and Charles completed their negotiations. Although Monroe felt a little hurt, he could go back and explain to his daughter. He exchanged a few polite words with Charles and left without looking back.

From beginning to end, no one asked Linnaeus for his opinion.

Seeing Monroe leaving, Charles turned around and casually threw the treasure he had just knocked from Monroe to the little girl behind him: "Okay, let's go."

"Please wait." Linnai finally found the opportunity to speak out, "Professor, I remember that in the school rules of St. Leon's College, students have the right to choose their own tutors."

The implication is that she does not want to be Charles's student.

Charles narrowed his eyes, but the smile on his face did not disappear. He took a step forward and casually stretched out his hand to rub Linnai's head: "I understand, I understand, little genius, all the professors in the college are attracted to you. Interested."

"It's just that the principal is the principal after all." Lin Nai felt the big hand on her head press her head with slight force. It didn't hurt, but it made Lin Nai feel a chill. "The famous Cumberland family wants a It’s too easy for poor students to give up anything.”

Charles stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the treasure in Linnai's hand. His tone was very relaxed: "You promise to get some compensation now, but you have been stubborn... but it's hard to say. Besides, I'm helping you a lot." You knocked some good stuff, why don't you repay me for this?"

Seeing that Lin Nai remained expressionless, Charles cleared his throat and tried to show himself to his favorite primary school student: "Aren't you a fellow practitioner of magic and potions? I am a professional counterpart in this area, and I can give you guidance in both aspects. Especially potions.”

Lin Nai twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Why would a serious alchemist want to buy magic potion on the black market?"

In the black market, people who do not have alchemist qualification certificates usually sell medicines. The quality of the medicines they buy are blind boxes, but they are cheaper.

When Charles heard this, he finally restrained his impudent look. His expression was a little cold, and there was a little suspicion in his fiery red eyes: "You actually recognized me?"

Linnaeus:…

It was bad, and I was still angry, so I subconsciously fought back.

Linnai quickly made amends for himself: "Professor, your hairstyle and voice...are not hidden at all."

Charles remained silent and did not speak, but lowered his head slightly with a gloomy expression.

The atmosphere became weird, and Lin Nai took a step back unconsciously, feeling cold sweat break out on his back.

"Pfft--" Charles suddenly chuckled, breaking the weird atmosphere. He reached out and patted Linnai on the shoulder, "Okay, in any case, now in Monroe's eyes, you are already my disciple, you object It’s no use either.”

"Think about it on the bright side. Being my student is equivalent to having two seventh-level magisters as your backers at the same time. It's not much worse than Alessio." Charles continued to babble, "My mentor Lake Si, do you know? He is from the golden age——"

Charles's mouth that had been chattering suddenly stopped. He twisted his neck stiffly and looked at the red figure that suddenly appeared behind Linnai. The magic book in the storage ring suddenly began to stir.

It’s magic resonance.

Looking at the familiar face he had seen countless times in portraits and textbooks, Charles swallowed.