Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 40: Royal Academy of Magic (3)

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The apprentice magician said in a low voice: "That's not to be counted. This Farasi junior magician 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 apprentice magician whispered: "Bah, you are not old, and your mind is flexible enough. But if you dare to say that, you won’t survive tonight. This senior Farasi is indeed very beautiful, but he is well received by everyone. The reason I like it is not this, because she is a disciple of Grand Mage Victor."

The magic apprentice asked curiously: "It turns out that she is a disciple of Archmage Victor, no wonder."

The apprentice magician said disdainfully: "What do you know, you must know that Victor Archmage is the best enchanter on the mainland, who is proficient in making magic items, so everyone is eager for this Falash senior to come to the place where he is responsible. Well, then take those broken things to the magic tower of Victor Archmage, and they will be repaired or simply replaced with a new one in a few days..."

The apprentice magician became more excited as he spoke, and finally forgot to control his voice, and was heard by Faras sitting in the front row. How can Faras bear the things that others say about him behind his back, especially when the captain Ryan is still next to him. She jumped up awkwardly, and turned around and shouted loudly to the no-hands apprentice magician behind: "Which teacher's disciple are you, according to the rules of the Magic Academy,'The affairs between magicians can be solved with spells. ', I request to challenge you!"

Falasi’s words scared the apprentice magician pale. He had seen Falas fighting against other magicians. Even a junior magician of the same level could not stop Falasi’s five magics. Why should a newly promoted apprentice magician fight with others?

At this moment, Ryan's voice appeared in Farath's ear: "Fanny, why bother about what others say? We can't control other people's mouths, but we can control our own behavior."

Faras glared fiercely at the pale-faced hapless apprentice magician and the young magic apprentice next to him, then turned and sat down.

Seeing that Faras sat back after listening to the advice of his companions, the apprentice magician picked up his own things and slipped out of the hall like flying away. Alando, who was watching to the side, couldn't help but admire: "Yes. Running at this speed, if you don’t change your body, I’m afraid you’ll be willing to go downhill."

As soon as the episode was about to end, a magnetic male voice appeared in the entire hall: "Fanny, are you back?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound source together, and saw a young man with blond hair and big blue eyes slowly walking towards Farasi, closely following him. Eight teenagers wearing robes of apprentice sorcerers.

Falas gritted her teeth and revealed a name that disgusted her: "Bele-Reeves."

Belle-Reeves smiled slightly, showing a smile that fascinated countless girls in the imperial capital, and said to Faras: "Dear Fannie, it's a great honor to see you here."

Falas said in disgust: "Yes, if I can't see you, I will be happier."

Belle—Reeves gracefully paid a noble courtesy to Farasi and several of his companions, saying: "Since you have friends with Fannie, I won't bother you. When will I be free? Let’s have a good talk."

Falas said immediately: "We don’t seem to have anything to talk about, right?"

Belle-Reeves said: "Fanny, you are so busy, you forgot about such an important thing. We discussed it together half a year ago, and agreed that the loser agreed to a request from the winner."

Falas said: "Are you sure? What did I say at the time?"

Belle-Reeves said: "You asked to fight with me, and I agreed, but made a request, that is,'The loser agrees to a request from the winner'. I won the match, right? I think, the noble and talented girl, Ms. Rose Faras of the Imperial Capital will not fail to fulfill her promise, right?"

Falas corrected and said: "I didn't agree to your request. My original saying was'I'll talk after the comparison'. Now that the comparison is over, my answer is, if I win, you give me a far side. Go, don't bother me; if I lose, then I will go to the side. I haven't been in the imperial capital in the past six months, doesn't it mean that I have fulfilled the agreement?"

Bailey-Riveston was at a loss for words, and Faras said that she did not break her promise. But Bailey-Reeves is flexible after all. He quickly said: "Presumably, Fani, you must have improved your strength in the past six months. Why don't we try one more time? I always let Fani you run away from home, it doesn't seem to be the case. What a gentleman like me should do."

Without waiting for Faras to speak, Ryan stood up and interjected: "Mr. Magician, I wonder if you participated in this year's Royal Tournament?"

Belle—Reeves glanced at Ryan, who was dressed in civilian clothes, and his eyes suddenly showed a sense of contempt. He arrogantly said: "Fanny, your civilian friend seems too rude, unexpectedly Dare to interrupt the conversation between the two nobles. If it's in my house, hum."

Faras said angrily: "Listen, Bailey, my friend doesn't need you to point fingers, what he said is what I mean. If you participate in the Royal Tournament, then if you can draw together by then , We will naturally differentiate. Today I am here to listen to teacher Victor’s lecture, not to listen to your endless nonsense."

While speaking, Mr. Victor appeared in the hall. Bailey-Reeves saw that Falash’s teacher was coming. He knew that he would probably suffer if he entangled any more, so he left a sentence: "In that case, let’s see you at the Royal Tournament. I hope you are rude. When the time comes, children will not be scared to pee their pants."

Beley-Reeves’ words made several trainee magicians behind him laugh. Faras wanted to rush to beat Bailey-Reeves severely, but she knew that she was about the same strength as the other. If the fight really starts, I'm afraid it will be another attrition war, which is obviously not suitable today.

Faras glanced at Ryan next to him, and saw Ryan's lowered hands clasped tightly together. Farasi quickly said: "Lane, don't take his words to heart, this kind of person is not worthy of being angry for him."

Ryan suddenly laughed after hearing what Farath said. Farasi looked at Ryan in surprise, who said softly: "We can't control other people's mouths, but we can control our own behavior." Then she sat down gently. Seeing that there was nothing going on with Ryan, Faras sat down because Victor's class was about to begin.