Stone Era: Restarting Civilization

Chapter 85: The Composition Of Magic

His Royal Highness's wry smile became more and more intense. Als came back to his senses earlier than Pan Changgong expected, kneeling there gracefully like flowing water. Slowly, a little bit, the students began to get used to His Royal Highness, and they became agitated slightly. In this case, Pan Changgong admired Als' actions. A well-known nobleman, his exaggerated behavior is really impressive, even though he is kneeling, he does not appear to be servile at all.

"I am the direct son of the Arkcord family, Als Arkold. Although I heard from my father that His Highness has entered the school, I am sorry for the late greeting."

Saying such things fluently is also the result of education. If it is a legitimate son, maybe it is a matter of course, but it is difficult to list out the gorgeous rhetoric in the middle so that the other party does not even have time to interrupt. But before all the assertive statements, Hal actually said anything to stand up, Alston was bland and continued like this. "Father told me 023."

The courteous attitude just now makes people want to say that this is an illusion. His Royal Highness widened his eyes. Not just His Royal Highness. Almost everyone was dumbfounded. Pan Changgong propped his hands on the table and got bored. Laugh of course. All three of Als' friends hit Als on the head at the same time in a beautiful coordination.

Als crouched down holding his head. Pan Changgong who is laughing more and more.

"what is it then"

“What should Pan Changgong do in this situation”

"bring it on"

His Royal Highness, who was helpless, ignored the self-introduction of Ars's friends, and the scene finally calmed down.

After that, the pain in the head from the strong beating finally recovered. Asi complained to Pan Changgong about the measurement track correction. After the rest time, Asi and the others (ajbj) went back. By the way, Arce's friends are named Remy, Xiu Mina, and Nezha, and they are all nobles.

Can a child of a nobleman mercilessly beat his eldest son who is taller than him? Although there was a little doubt in his heart, the four of them didn't mind, so it's okay.

Other than that, there was nothing special worth mentioning, and life went smoothly. As expected by Pan Changgong, Kool is also very Excellent, and is admired by the people around him. And Pan Changgong, who was "sticking together", was neither good nor impossible, but was successfully buried as a "common". Regarding this, fortunately, one year is full of lectures, and there are very few internships. If you rush into actual combat, you will accidentally forget where you are. If it is a lecture, it is enough to make a proper mistake and pretend not to know. As long as your intuition is not sharp, you will not be discovered.

If it goes on like this, it should be able to go smoothly for two years. After school that day. Pan Changgong was rescued by His Royal Highness when he "accidentally forgot" in magic composition, and said, "If you want to have dinner, it will be good for you." Pan Changgong walked in the corridor holding the ingredients exclusive to the window. Since the first time he made lunch, His Royal Highness has repeatedly invited "hand-made dishes" at dinner. Recently, the number of times of cooking has completely increased. Of course, it is impossible to improve cooking skills so simply, and the cooking is still average.

Around the magic circle that replaced the stairs, the target's magic circle shone brightly, and a figure appeared. The familiar breath made Pan Changgong stop in his tracks.

"Etter, are you going back now?"

Not long ago, Aite said he was going to the library to return books, and Pan Changgong was fine. Etta nodded, holding what seemed to be a borrowed book in one hand.

"What's up Karina?"

"Today, I received the help of His Royal Highness in the study of magic composition. Thank you."

"Ah. I went to the room of His Royal Highness on purpose."

In order not to become an obstacle, the Pan Changgongs left the exit of the magic circle. If it was said that they were standing in the corridor, it would be undeniable. The school building and dormitory are very spacious, and the corridor is also very spacious, so as long as you don't open your arms in the middle, there shouldn't be any hindrance. Pan Changgong couldn't help laughing compared to Aite who was determined at any time in the past. I always think it's cute, but it's not a compliment to a man.

"Then, Pan Changgong put the books and textbooks here and ask again."

"Ah. You go first."

Watching Aite off, facing the magic circle. I don't know the hungry people who are close to the house behind me, so as to prevent the students from moving forward. One step away from the magic circle.

"wait"

Suddenly, he was roughly grabbed by the shoulder. There was no way, Pan Changgong could only turn his head around. What caught my eye was copper-colored hair. Blunt pupils, full of sharp sharpness. Although the reason is simple, Pan Changgong knows that these eyes are always hostile to Pan Changgong. Every time he notices his gaze, he feels incredible, and he doesn't know when he will "move".

"What's the matter, Alma?"

So, it doesn't matter if it's not a time when your hands are clogged with ingredients. .

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