The Wizard World: 039 Adolf 2

"Unknown force field?" Angele was startled. But immediately it was a joy. Hearing Adolf's inquiries, he suppressed joy. Quickly answer.

"Teacher Adolf, I'm just interested in the power of the mysterious wizards in the legend. I want to go into a better place and see if I can find a trace of the wizard." Angeli answered earnestly.

"Witcher?" Adolph froze slightly, and then fell silent. "What a ... nostalgic noun ..." He sighed, his face sullen.

He looked at Angele with complex eyes. It was a long time before Angele was covered with hair by him, and then he said again, "I see sincerity from you, you are telling the truth. Come with me Come on. "He seemed to be stunned and turned slowly out of the classroom.

Angele hasten to keep up.

Out of the door, Adolf's daughter Sophia, a beautiful girl in a red tights, looked at Angular with complex eyes. Did not speak. I should have heard the conversation between the two.

Adolf, with Angele and his forehead daughter, went directly to the small building. A spacious double-row carriage was parked outside the lawn. The whole body was dark red, and a natural heraldic pattern was engraved on the side. "Get in the car," Adolf pointed to the carriage and said to Angel.

"Yes. Tutor." Angeli followed him respectfully and got into the carriage.

In the two rows of seats in the car, Angele sat opposite Adolf and Sophia, listening to the carriage drank by the driver, and began to move from slow to fast. None of them spoke. It was only from time to time that Angele saw the look of recollection in Adolf's eyes.

The horse-drawn carriage exited the academy, entered the city of Maluya, quickly turned into a gorgeous villa area, and stopped in front of one of the red and white villas. It was already from morning to noon upon arrival.

Adolph didn't say a word, and took Angele and his daughter into the villa. Several old servants came forward and greeted him. The three went up to the second floor and entered the study.

"Sit down." Adolf sat down on a ** sofa near the desk, and the whole man fell into it.

Angele surveyed the study.

The books on the two bookshelves are rigorous. The book cover is made of red cowhide. The handwriting on it, Long Fei Feng Wu, should be written by the teacher of Adolf. On the table were kerosene lamps with gold edges, white feather pens, and black ink bottle caps. There is also a silver round stamp. The seal pressed an open letterhead sheepskin.

"Ouni, give my little guest a Marconi," Adolf exclaimed. "Sophia and I are still the same."

Sophia also loves her father sitting at the desk. Without saying a word. It seemed that she had no problem with Adolf's sudden decision.

Soon, a fat, middle-aged woman came up with three drinks. And closed the door gently,

Angele held up the drink in front of him. A glass of black chocolate-like liquid, but with a mixed aroma of lemon and orange. The surface of the liquid also emits a faint heat.

"Well, let's talk about it. How determined are you to find the footprints of wizards?" Adolf said. "You need to be clear. This road is hateful and difficult. The perseverance and persistence required may well exceed your imagination." He said in a heavy tone.

Angele nodded without hesitation. "Master Adolf, frankly, because I cannot have the seed of life energy, I have no hope for the road of the great knight. By chance, I have seen the power of the wizard. So I wonder if I can find my own future from this. "He already had a few guesses about Adolf in his mind. So just tell your plan directly. It's not a big secret anyway.

"You've seen the power of wizards?" Adolph froze. "Now there are wizards here?" Sophia sitting next to him was also curious, looking at Angel.

"It's not, it's just the residual power in a demonized item that is about to be damaged. I've seen one person use it."

"That must be a wizard too! Those who can use demonized items are nothing but wizards." Adolf nodded. "You are frank, but wizards need more talent than a knight. You Dare you be sure you have this talent? "

"How do you know if you do n’t have it without trying?" Angle smiled. "If you do n’t even try, you might not even have a thousandth of a chance." I was able to use the spell earlier. Wen broke out of the power in the ring, which made Angle confident in himself.

"Fine." Adolf laughed. "You are like me when I was younger. Persevere, don't give up easily."

"So, you are ....." Anglile blinked.

"Not what you think." Adolf shook his head. "I'm not the wizard you think. I'm just an ordinary person yearning for a wizard." He sighed and stopped saying more. "Well, I'm tired. I want to take a break. Anglia. Come back next time."

Angele also wanted to say something, and had to stand up and nod. "Then, thank you for your hospitality. The students leave first."

"Sophia, see him off." Adolf stood up, took a book from the bookshelf, and handed it to Angele. "This is Erasian, you take it first, and come tomorrow, I will teach you alone, if you can satisfy me, I will consider recommending you to the Union College."

Angel flashed in his eyes. Respectfully accepted the book. "Thank you Adolf mentor."

"Well."

Adolf waved his hand and stopped talking.

Angel followed Sophia out of the study. Go downstairs out of the villa. Angell got into the carriage, and Sophia stood outside and said to him. "My father has been looking forward to it many times. He has the ability to tell if someone is lying, so no matter what he decides, I won't be surprised, but I hope you don't let him down." Sophia said solemnly.

"I see." Angli nodded earnestly.

************** After six months ...

Lensor Villa.

"If Kafka can be replaced with the word" single wheel ", then from another perspective, from the perspective of Angmar grammar, such a replacement is meaningless." Adolf held it A piece of parchment frowned. With one index finger on it, he swipes out, "And here, the word is not used well, it can be replaced with" burning "in Rudin."

Angle sits in a critical position, listening to his teacher's comment while watching. In the past six months, the relationship between the two has changed from ordinary teachers and students to more friendly teachers and disciples. Angele uses chips to learn much better than others. Originally, he had already mastered Angmar and the Analects of Confucius in the first week, but in order not to be shocked by the world, he dragged on for half a year before he completely mastered 'Three languages. But even so, Adolf has been calling genius straight.

This is Adolf's mastery of the Anglo language in the school. Test your grasp of the subtle meanings of words in a mixed-language group of sentences.

"The teacher is right, it is Angele negligent." Angele looked down earnestly. These mistakes were deliberately designed by him. It was also all he expected.

"Although it's slightly unregulated, ..." Adolf lowered the sheepskin roll with a smile on his face. "Three languages, you passed."

Angel's face showed a relieved smile.

Adolf looked at the disciple he was most proud of in the past six months, his heart filled with emotion. "Angele, have you been with me for six months?"

"Yes, teacher." Angeli bowed her head respectfully.

"Presumably you know what I am?" Adolf smiled. "As the Deputy Minister of Security appointed by Hong Kong Capital, I have already investigated your situation.

Angele nodded and didn't answer. He did know Adolf's prominent identity. But his ultimate goal was not that.

Adolph paid close attention to the expression of this only disciple, and found that he did not even change his eyes, and confirmed that his status and power did not change the disciple. My heart is always comforting. "But these are not important, what is important is your ultimate goal. Not these."

Angle knew that the teacher had to dig out something. This is also his purpose for half a year.

Sure enough, Adolf stood up and pulled out a book from the bookshelf beside him. Pass it to Angelo.

Angel took it over and looked at the book cover. The title of the book above is: The Journey of the Heart-Berkwell Henry.

"Teacher, is this book ...?"

"It is a personal biography written by the great thinker, Master Berkwell." Adolf looked at the proud disciple with a smile. Being able to master three languages ​​in half a year, this talent and diligence made him look more and more at Angelo. "But no one knows that in addition to being a great scholar, Master Berkwell has an identity. A more mysterious identity."

Angel brightened. "The wizard?" He whispered.

"Yes." Adolf nodded in satisfaction with his disciple's response. "Take it back and take a closer look. If you encounter any problems, feel free to ask me."

"Thank you very much, Teacher!" Angele was certain that this book would definitely gain something, and she was even more pleased.

"There are still half a month, and the people of the Andean Union Academy will come to the college for assessment, so please prepare for it."

"Yes, then teacher, I'll go down first." Angele stood up, holding the book full of expectations. He knew that Adolf would never give him a book for nothing. I did not expect it to be a book of wizards.

Adolph nodded, and said with a smile, "I'm old and I don't have the energy to consume it anymore. Next, it's up to you."

"Yes!" Angle nodded heavily.

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