Time and Space Mage - Light and Darkness

Get out of bed silently and put on your shoes.

But Xibo, who didn't know anything about it, continued to be suspicious: "You have dark circles under your eyes."

El Ann raised his head suddenly, and asked in a low voice, "Well, Xibo, what did you hold in your arms when you were sleeping?"

……

By breakfast time, Al Ann had been dozing off.

During the morning repair, El Ann was still dozing off.

When the class officially started, El Ann was already honorably lying on the table.

It wasn't until he was called out by Jermaine's mentor that he didn't know what it meant to feel unspeakable grief.

But the perpetrator has always been attached to his ring, and he is so relaxed that he has nothing to do with himself.

After being taught a lesson, El'Ann had no choice but to listen to the class with his eyes closed and his mind struggling.

Jermaine on the podium, since most of the students in the class have already found the elves, began to carefully explain the various relationships between elves and spiritual power.

"The spiritual power of the elf and the contractor is interoperable, so no matter which party uses magic, if it reaches the limit of the other party, it can no longer be used. If it is forced to be used, the other party will receive immeasurable damage, just like a glass container. size……"

A boy in the class suddenly raised his hand.

Jermaine nodded.

The boy said: "Teacher, I remember you told me that the students who did not find the elves will be expelled..."

"I lied to you." Jermaine pinched his nose calmly and continued, "Any comments?"

Er'an tilted his hand supporting his chin, and his whole face was almost pressed against the table.

But Jermaine's voice was fading away, until at last he could only hear faint fragments.

"Elves have only one ability..."

"Time, space."

"The gods...all of them are included."

"..."

then.

Then it wasn't until someone forcibly shook him awake that Er'an tried to open his eyes and raised his head, only to find that Fini's face was magnified several times in front of him, which shocked him instantly.

"Fini?" Al'an blinked and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Fini looked at him helplessly, and said slowly: "It's already noon now, I saw that you didn't show up at the restaurant entrance for a long time, so I tried to come to you, and you really fell asleep."

"..." Er'an stood up embarrassedly and scratched his head.

"Let's go, let's eat." Finney turned around and walked outside.

Er'an quickly trotted forward.

"Why are you so tired today?" Phini's doubtful voice sounded again.

"I went to bed late last night." Er'an was ashamed that he couldn't explain the state of last night, so he had to fool around.

Fortunately, Fei Ni just glanced at him and didn't ask any more questions, which made him kick.

The two came to the door of the restaurant one after the other, only to see Rodrigo and his royal guards were already waiting at the door.

Rodrigue saw Finni at first glance, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"Coming?" Rodrigue raised his eyebrows.

Fei Ni brushed past him without looking back.

Er'an smiled at him apologetically, and still called out politely: "Your Highness."

And Rodrigue was obviously used to it, he just nodded and followed them silently.

Lunch was plentiful as always.

Er'an was eating steamed buns as usual.

It's just that this time he has one more thing, which is to forcibly summon Xibo from the contract ring.

Xibo didn't know what happened, but just looked at him with a frown, expressing his dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction with his eyes.

And Er'an just pushed the steamed bun in front of him, and said seriously: "Eat."

……

Finney sneered and turned his head away.

Mick scooped up a large piece of pudding on the table, and looked at his own kind with some sympathy.

On the other hand, Rodrigue was expressionless.

Xibo adjusted his facial expression in an instant, looked around calmly, then calmly picked up a steamed bun and sat down along the window, took a bite slowly, and then looked outside.

Satisfied, El'an continued to deal with the food in front of him.

Just halfway through the meal, Finni suddenly remembered something, cut off a piece of steak and said, "Next month, the college will organize a freshman tournament."

Er'an raised his head and blinked, quickly swallowed the steamed buns and said vaguely: "What friendship match?"

"The Friendship Tournament of the four colleges will be held once for each freshman class." Rodrigue raised his eyebrows and explained, "Didn't Dean Jermaine tell you?"

Immediately, Er'an blushed, and whispered: "I fell asleep..."

The figure of Xibo gnawing on the steamed bun paused.

Finney continued: "I heard that if you win this game, you will get a lot of credits, but now I'm really worried about my own strength."

Rodrigue turned his head to look at him and said, "Fire element is the strongest attack magic."

Finni bit a piece of steak into his mouth, and before he took out the silver fork, he glanced at Rodrigo.

And Rodrigue surprisingly found this movement very...cute.

After the meal, Finni and Rodrigo said goodbye and went to their mentor.

El Ann silently followed behind Xi Bo, with a melancholy and tangled expression on his face.

However, Xibo was walking forward with his hands behind his head indifferently.

In the end, El Ann decided to tell Xibo about her melancholy.

"Hey. Xibo." El Ann trotted to be level with Xibo.

Sieber shot him a sideways look.

"I'm... very worried... about the friendship match." El'an raised his head to look at the other party with a wrinkled face, and continued: "Do you think we will drag others back, I'm so bad..."

"Hmm." Xibo thought for a while, rubbing his chin, and said slowly, "You are not holding others back, but mine."

"..."

"Based on your current mental strength, I guess I can only use one spell, and you will collapse."

"Then what should I do?" Er'an's small face wrinkled tighter and tighter, fearing that there would only be a pile of flesh left after this continued.

"Enhance mental power." Xibo gave me the expression that I was talking nonsense.

On the other side, El'Ann seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and quickly asked, "How can I improve?"

"What kind of magic do you know now?" Hipper paused, stopped, and asked.

Er'an lowered his head and hesitated for a while, before saying with a sad face, "Only the flying technique..."

And as soon as he finished speaking, Xibo frowned, and then ordered in a serious tone without room for discussion: "Forget it immediately."

Er'an was stunned, as if he didn't understand: "What?"

Xibo said with a gloomy face, "You are a space-time master."

Alan had a question mark on his face.

Isn't flying popular magic?

Isn't it professional?

"But……"

"If I say no, then I won't." Xi Bo remained uncompromising.

"Then... how do you fly?"

"Use the EX magic of the space domain to create a transparent barrier in the sky, one of which can make the opponent see you, create the illusion of being suspended in the air, and can flash in the air." Xibo explained indifferently, and demonstrated it kindly some.

El Ann stared at Siber standing in the air with wide eyes.

Suddenly, I felt... this magic is far away from me.

"Then... will you teach me?"

"Don't teach."

"..."

Then what do you say.

Er'an, who was below, couldn't help but slander.

A flash of Xibo appeared in front of him, which startled Al-Ann, who was spitting bad water, and felt a little guilty.

"Now, your goal is to improve your spiritual power." Xibo's clear voice sounded again, and he looked at Aieran lightly, and said: "Without spiritual power, what can you learn?"

"..." Er'an instantly heard the sentence 'I'll teach you later', and immediately looked at Xibo with a staring stare.

The corner of Xibo's mouth twitched slowly.

"Then what should I do?" Er'an smiled with his eyes wide open, his blue eyes forming a crescent moon.

Xibo turned around with a blank expression, and said slowly: "From now on, you will keep talking to the tree until you can hear what they have to say."

"Also, don't forget the contract exchange terms you promised, so your time is not unlimited."

……

So, for a whole afternoon, the passing students and tutors could see such a surprising picture.

A boy with brown hair and blue eyes was staring intently at a thick Metasequoia tree, talking non-stop.

The author has something to say: This chapter reveals Xibo’s little secrets, haha~

Let you know that no matter how cold the guy is, he has a cute side!

Please look forward to the future, more secrets will be revealed one by one~

The elf is finished, and a new activity is written.

/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~I want to make a wish today, and four people can leave a message.

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22. Friendship Tournament [2]...

When eating in the evening.

For the first time, Er'an only ate a steamed bun, and kept drinking water without saying a word.

"What's wrong with him?" Finney looked at El Ann who silently lowered his head and drank water and wrinkled his small face, and asked curiously to Xibo who was looking out the window.

"Probably..." Xi Bo took a sip of coffee with a calm expression, "It's too much to say."

"..." Er'an looked at Fini with teary eyes, his mouth was slightly swollen due to a few blisters.

Rodrigue raised his eyebrows and said, "It's quite a character like this."

"..." El'an continued to look at Fini with aggrieved and tearful eyes.

Then Xibo, who had been quietly drinking coffee at the side, suddenly raised his head and said, "You stepped on me."

The room among the four was quiet for a while, and then Fini, who was cutting the steak opposite, said calmly: "Sorry, you are too close to a bastard's feet."

……

Er'an was very depressed. He didn't know that even if he talked too much, he would be so painful that he couldn't speak anymore, otherwise he would spend an entire afternoon