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What happened to that Allen? !

That kind of person is simply the worst existence!

He may not be malicious in himself, but he will deliberately let things develop out of control because of "interesting"!This kind of freewheeling guy is more annoying than the kind of greedy person, because the latter may choose to back down after weighing the gains and losses, but almost no one can stop such a happy crime like Allen!

Why did Mr. Angel install such a guy in the dormitory?

Is it a trial?

Silver Leaf frowned and thought.

Silver Leaf always thinks too much.

Yinye also knows that this habit of his is not good, but his living environment makes him have to think about things for a while, instead of going to the teacher directly when he feels something is wrong like other top students.

Just like now, Yinye obviously understands intellectually that the workshop needs a lot of rune cores, and everyone is too busy working overtime every day. Mr. Angel should be the person who does not want accidents like rune masters like them, but Yinye Still feel uneasy.

After all, it was a black robe!

Who knows if Alan played the human nature test under his behest?

Yinye was thinking wildly about these things, when she heard the door of her dormitory being knocked rhythmically three times.

"Who?!"

Silver Leaf asked cautiously.

He knew very well that none of his classmates had the habit of knocking on doors like this.

Then there is only Allen.

What was he trying to do so late?

Yinye subconsciously glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

Yinye didn't want to contact that suspicious person at such a late hour, so he deliberately said in a sleepy tone: "It's already very late, is there anything we can talk about tomorrow?"

"...It's me, Angel."

An unexpected voice came from outside the door.

Yinye immediately sat up from the bed: "Mr. Angel?"

But he still didn't intend to open the door, instead he stared at the door more cautiously: "What's the matter?"

"You are the head of the academy, right? So how are you doing in mathematics?"

"Mathematics?" Silver Leaf was stunned, and only replied reflexively, "My grades are not bad!" To be precise, except for mathematics and other science majors, I can't beat it, and I can be regarded as the top wave in Academy City.

"Which part of mathematics has developed now?...Have you studied calculus?"

"We learned the derivative part, and the integral seems to be studied by the School of Mathematics."

"Research... That's almost enough," Angel let out a strange sigh for some reason, and he knocked on the door again, "I need your help with something, come out."

"Okay, please wait a moment." This time Yinye got off the bed without any hesitation.

In the face of mathematics, all kinds of cranky conspiracies and tricks no longer exist.

Yinye quickly changed out of her pajamas and put on her usual clothes, but when she was about to open the door, she glanced at the sky outside the window hesitantly.

Fortunately, it is the last quarter moon.

Silver Leaf touched her tailbone first, then the sides of her head, found a cloak with a hat and put it on, and then opened the door.

It was indeed Angel outside the door.

He looked anxiously at the time on the pocket watch, but he was not angry at the other party's procrastination.

——In fact, Angel felt that he understood Yinye's mood very well.In his previous life, when he received a call from the company in the middle of the night, saying that the server was down, he wanted to blow the other party's dog head.

"Tonight's salary is calculated as five times, and you can rest tomorrow." Angel tried to appease Yinye.

He didn't know that the succubus boy in front of him, who had calmed down, became nervous again because of the high salary.

Silver Leaf has only encountered one situation and will get an inexplicable premium:

The commodity is himself.

Yinye looked at Angor worriedly, but found that Angor was walking downstairs in a hurry.

Yinye hesitated for a while, and followed Angel.

But walking in the corridor, Yinye felt more and more wrong.

Too quiet.

Although it is late at night, various sounds that would be ignored during the day will be more noticeable than usual, such as the sound of the wind, the sound of cracks in the wall of an old house, the sound of classmates (colleagues) turning over or even talking in sleep in other rooms, But these tiny voices seem to have all disappeared.

When I think about it carefully, I have been talking to Mr. Angel through the door for so long, and it is a bit strange that I haven't disturbed anyone in such an old building.

Yinye realized belatedly.

Yinye only felt that there were only herself and Angel in the whole space, and she even had a feeling that if she kicked hard at the door next door, it wouldn't disturb anyone.

And it's not just the sound, the sense of space is weird too.

The whole world has also turned into black and white. It seems that when walking in a flat space, the whole world not only becomes distorted, but even up, down, left, and right become ambiguous.

Yinye remembered that she was going downstairs just now, but now she was going upstairs.

The surrounding environment has also changed. I don't know when, his location is no longer the staff dormitory, but the upper floor of the workshop store, which is higher than Angel's bedroom on the third floor.

"Mr. Angel, where are we going?" Yinye couldn't help asking.

"The brain of Sky Spring...or, the cloud data center?"

Angel replied in words that Yinye didn't understand.

But it doesn't matter if you don't understand it, it is correct to understand it literally.

Yinye didn't know how long she had followed Angel. At the top of the black and white stairs, an opening represented by a small square finally appeared.

Angel got out of that block without hesitation, and Yinye followed numbly.

In fact, Yinye has been walking in that distorted space for too long, his sense of time and space are somewhat distorted, and now he even doubts whether he is dreaming.

A cold wind woke him up.

Yinye blinked, looked around blankly, and found that the sound and color had returned.

But compared to this, what shocked Yinye even more was that he seemed to be above the clouds, and when he raised his head, he saw the bright starry sky without any cover. Looking down, he saw the dark outline of the city and the streets in the city center dotted with kerosene street lamps.

The most amazing thing is the soft touch under the feet. Yinye found that she and Angel were stepping on a small white cloud, and it was a bit difficult to control the center of gravity. Feel the softness on your feet.

This feeling seems more like a dream than before.

However, I should not have dreamed of such a beautiful scene, even fantasy.

Yinye thought very consciously.

At this time, something also jumped to Angel's head suddenly:

"You're finally here, meow!"

The black cat complained so much that it was so mingled with the darkness that it couldn't be seen without looking carefully.

"I'm late," Angel asked while touching Mithril's head, "how is the magic overflow now?"

"It's more serious than before, meow!" Mithril raised its paw, "If it doesn't expand, maybe a small part of it will collapse."

"Tsk! Why is it so serious all of a sudden?" Angor complained.

During their conversation, Silver Leaf felt the clouds begin to move under her feet.

Yinye looked at the city below curiously. Although the city looked a little blurry in the dark, it was nothing to a succubus hybrid with a certain degree of dark vision, and Yinye found that the direction of the clouds was moving in a familiar way.

This is very rare for Yinye. After all, Yinye is not a native of Cecilia. He came to this city because of work, and he has not had time to understand the city.

The only time Yinye went far away was to visit Angel's "education pilot" free school.

This is not an activity required by the workshop, and Yinye did not go there on the day of the foundation laying of the magic base, but he has the habit of collecting information, so after learning about this incident in the newspaper, Yinye took advantage of the rest day to go to the voluntary school in advance. take a look.

That free school is a very common free school, no different from the one Yin Ye stayed at.

Yinye walked around in a hurry, and felt that even Angel's "educational pilot project" might not be effective in the short term, so he planned to go and have a look again in half a year.

Now the clouds under his feet are moving towards the direction of the righteous school, Yinye has already seen the outline of the righteous school.

In such a late night, of course there are no teachers and students in the school, and it seems to be safe and sound.

The problem is the upper part of Yixue.

Yinye saw a large cloud layer piled up there, with thunder and lightning flashing faintly inside, which looked terrifying like a storm was coming.

But Mithril patted his paws, and let the clouds under his feet fly towards the middle of the thunderclouds that were flickering with thunder and lightning.

That thundercloud looked terrifying from the outside, but it was even more terrifying from the inside.

Yinye felt sticky on his body, and the thunder and lightning were close at hand. Several times, electric sparks exploded near his cheeks, so that his smoky gray hair, which was already a little curly, became even more curly like sheep's wool!

What made Yinye even more uncomfortable was that the thunder and lightning seemed to contain huge magical power, so that his body was a little ready to move.

Silver Leaf hurriedly tightened the cloak, put the hat on her head, and glanced at Angel nervously.

Angel was not affected by the lightning at all, nor did he notice Yinye's gaze.

It was Mithril who glanced at Yinye and patted Angor's face with his paw. Angel turned his head inexplicably and noticed Yinye's miserable state.

"Feel sorry."

Angel waved his hand, and a magic shield enveloped Yinye, which effectively isolated the surge of lightning and magic power, and made Yinye breathe a sigh of relief.

But at this time, it has reached the center of the thunder cloud.

There is an upside-down platform, and a huge crystal ball is suspended below the platform.

Enliss was sitting on the upside-down platform. Compared with the huge crystal ball, she looked like a small snowflake. When she saw Angel and others coming over, she cried out in surprise:

"Mr. Angel!"

"Sorry, I'm late!" Angel said a second time.

Mithril controlled the clouds and flew near the platform, Yinye immediately felt her center turned upside down, and when she realized it, she was already standing on the inverted platform.

However, the sense of space is still ambiguous in the flashing clouds, so Yinye doesn't feel much.

On the contrary, when Yinye stood firmly on the platform, the area of ​​the platform immediately expanded by more than three times.

"Wow, Mr. Aries is so powerful." Enlis immediately looked at Yinye adoringly and said.

Aries?Are you talking about yourself?

"It's really amazing," Angel also glanced at Yinye appreciatively, "I thought succubi were all love brains, it seems to be my prejudice, there are normal people in it!"

Succubus……? !

Yinye really went crazy this time.

Yinye didn't dare to let these mages discover his succubus hybrid, because the amiable teacher in the ritual magic class changed his face immediately after discovering Yinye's blood, and wanted to grab Yinye as his magic material. Something happened to the teacher, and Yinye was "lucky" to escape, and found a way to change her major to the rune major, which does not require direct spellcasting and is relatively difficult to expose.

For a black robe like Angel who is said to be able to eat people, Yinye is even more afraid that the other party will know the truth.

"... When did you know?" Yinye asked nervously.

"When and when?" Angel asked inexplicably.

He walked up to Enliss, touched Enliss's little head: "Thanks for your hard work!"

"No," Enlis smiled sweetly, feeling very happy that Angel let her work overtime, "I think this is very interesting!"

Enlis said so, and picked up the tube in her hand.

This pipe is made of crystal, but it is as soft as rubber, and it is also very long. One end is connected to the base under the crystal ball, and the other end is inlaid with a silver filter tip. It looks like the pipe of a hookah.

The usage is also similar to that of a smoke pipe.

Enlis took a deep breath with the tube, and then exhaled white smoke upwards.

The smoke condensed into the shape of a goblin in mid-air. They had dragonfly-like wings and bee-like tails, and flew into the surrounding clouds, knocking the newly condensed lightning and clouds from the middle like knocking bricks. down, then brought to the platform and machined into square bricks.

Other goblins are busy building these bricks high, vaguely building a house.

But for the little goblins, this must be a huge project, and they have only built a foundation so far.

"Change hands, you help the goblins build a house first!" Angel said to Enliss.

Enlis nodded obediently.

Angel took out another "pipe" and handed it to Yinye: "Enlis's talent is good, but the amount of computation is still a bit short, so I'll leave it to you next."

Obviously, Angel didn't take Silver Leaf's succubus blood seriously at all.

Yinye stared blankly at the pipe, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that there is no sense in asking questions.

Yinye took a deep puff of the pipe, and a large number of numbers vaguely flashed in his mind, but when he spit out those things, his mind became clear, as if he had just finished a math problem Yes, very refreshing.

In the face of mathematics, there is no such thing as cranky conspiracy and trickery (again).

Moreover, the cloud sprayed by Silver Leaf is much larger than that produced by Enliss, and many goblins are formed. Thanks to their efforts, the number of thunder and lightning in the thunder cloud decreased rapidly, while the number of bricks on the platform increased rapidly. .

Seeing Yinye's movements, Angel nodded in satisfaction.

He took Mithril and walked in front of the crystal ball.

"Speaking of which, it's only been a few days, why did you accumulate such an exaggerated amount of magic power?"

Angor complained so, he raised his hand and pressed it towards the crystal ball.

Accompanied by the movements of the black-robed mage, a faint white light bloomed in the crystal ball, and an image was projected inside.

These few days, little Poirot felt very dissatisfied!

Very dissatisfied!

Because the time for the magic meditation class is really too little!

There are only two classes a day, even if the time after class is included, it is less than three hours!

The magic textbook clearly stated that a mage should spend at least three hours in meditation to consume enough magic power for daily magic——Little Poirot obviously didn't realize that he was not a mage at all.

But it was obviously impossible for little Poirot to use the time of other classes to meditate secretly.

The main reason is that the cube meditation method is too conspicuous!

First of all, the rune must be drawn, not to mention, the summoned box will be suspended in the air, and there will be music!No wonder the other teachers don't notice!

Moreover, there are obviously not a few children who think like little Poirot. These days, teachers of other subjects have caught countless people trying to secretly meditate in class.

"You guys like magic so much, go home and practice!" the language teacher said angrily.

"But when I go home, I'm out of the range of the magic power base station, so I can't use the cube to meditate!" Little Poirot said dissatisfied.

He saw it!

The language class teacher is also meditating after class every day!

Besides, the dormitory of these teachers is very close to the school, within the coverage of the magic power base station, it doesn't matter if they play...meditate all night!For example, teacher Yala in the meditation class came to the class continuously with dark circles!

Thinking of this, little Poirot suddenly had a bold idea.

"After school, let's secretly stay and meditate!" He said to his deskmate.

"But the old man at the gate will check all the classrooms to make sure that the students have left!" The deskmate has obviously done similar things a long time ago. "If he finds out, he will be kicked out of the school."

"It's okay, we can pretend to leave the school first, and after he finishes checking, we can come in through the back door!"

"Is the back door locked all year round?" The back table also participated in the discussion.

"There is a hole next to the back door. I forgot to do an experiment in school last time in my textbook, so I can just slip in!"

"It's really yours!"

They just discussed and decided.

These children are indeed very mobile. After school, they pretended to go home, then turned a corner and climbed into the school through the back door. Meditation runes too!They saw the gatekeeper appear in front of them like a god descending.

"It's so late! Why are you still here!"

"Yah! Appeared!"

The children screamed as if they had seen a ghost, and little Poirot cleverly wanted to return from the original place, but found that the hole he came in was blocked!

"Let's run separately! Don't get caught!" Little Poirot said decisively to the other children.

The children glanced at each other and nodded cautiously.

Next, there was a lot of chaos in the righteous school.

What these children don't know is that not only their way of coming is blocked, but also the outer gate of the free school is locked. Even the uncle who guards the gate will have to go through a lot of twists and turns to leave the school now.

Outside the school gate, a few senior students laughed and took the key from the gate.

"Fortunately, the brats lured the watchdog away."

"Yeah, that old man is so annoying! What if we stay at school a little longer!"

"I wasn't inside the school last time. I just stayed outside the fence for a while before I was driven away."

"Obviously we didn't do bad things!"

"Yeah, we just want to 'learn'!"

These senior students complained word by word, without the slightest bit of guilt for using the lower grade students as sacrifices.

"Okay, don't waste time! Let's go as soon as possible!" Finally, the leader said.

The other students showed serious expressions, then stretched out their hands in unison and drew a symbol.

A box of square meditation ideas appeared in front of a few, but a red warning text appeared in front of the others:

[Your traffic is insufficient to connect to the network. 】

[Do you want to supplement the flow of magic courses immediately? 】

"Ah, why is there insufficient traffic?!" The students wailed.

"You haven't been meditating lately, you've been using "Rune Lianliankan"!" Someone said, "There is no magic power stored, of course the flow is insufficient."

"But, I prefer rune lessons to meditation lessons!"

"Give up, use meditation to save some magic power first."

"Hmm~~" The students who wanted to "learn" the runes seemed to be still determined, "But obviously they can still be used in the rune class, and at that time it indicates that the magic power is insufficient!"

"It seems that when there are enough people, personal traffic can be temporarily not counted."

"Well, I experimented last time. To start the rune course, at least nine people are needed."

Hearing someone say this, the students who wanted to do "Rune Lianliankan" counted each other, and found that there were fewer people, and they looked at the students who were meditating into the cube: "You guys also come to the rune class? "

"No, I want to accumulate more magic power!"

"I think meditation is more fun!"

"That's too useless."

"You can't be so dishonest!"

When the two groups were so arguing, and the "self-help tutoring group after school" was about to fall apart, a student noticed that on the other side of the street, several newsboys were passing by.

"Hey, you guys, come here!" He waved to the newsboy.

The newsboy looked at them vigilantly: "What are you doing? You don't buy newspapers, do you?"

"Hey, do you want to learn magic?" The student smiled mischievously.

The other students also reacted and said, "It's very fun!"

The newsboys stared at the group of students for a while with the eyes of mental patients, then turned their heads and wanted to leave.

The students were suddenly anxious: "Got it! We just need to buy newspapers!"

"You want to buy newspapers for us to learn magic?" The newsboys seemed to think that this group of students was even crazier.

But the students didn't care about that much. They took out a small amount of pocket money, pooled it with each other, and said to the newsboys without hesitation: "We beg you! Let's learn magic together!"