Watch the fun!
This word not only applies to the world of previous lives, but also fits perfectly in this violet mage tower.
Many apprentices in violet mage robes gathered together to watch the upcoming drama in the center, and perhaps learn some spell applications.
Her long blond curled hair spread over her shoulders and half covered her cold and charming face. Sophia looked coldly at the handsome man in front of her, and her vain steps blocked her way.
"Get out of the way, or don't blame me for being rude!"
Recently, she was very upset. She was trapped in front of the mage's barrier for almost a year, which had already wasted a lot of her patience. Today, she happened to hear her teacher's lecture and hurried to the school. She didn't want to meet the notorious Playboy on the way.
Emerald Green Magic radiance appears on the white palm, vaguely forming a vine shape, rotating around and slightly pulling the air flow.
"Miss Sophia, don't get angry so easily. I just follow the words of the two parents and want to have proper contact with you." Meredith said gently with a smile, calmly, but her hypocritical expression revealed a strong desire for possession.
Originally, he didn't pay attention to his father's words. What about a Viscount's direct daughter, even if she was with the violet mage tower? Before that, he had investigated many well-known classmates, none of whom was Sophia's good name.
But he didn't want to. The lost "Pearl" gave him an encounter worth paying attention to.
"Get out!" Sophia said coldly.
Huh? Meredith's face changed slightly, and then he covered it properly. Before enjoying delicious food, he had to hunt for fresh ingredients. He had foreseen it in his heart.
"It seems that Miss Sophia doesn't know the news that Lord Brooke has arrived in the king's capital!"
Meredith ignored the emerald green spell fluctuation, took a few steps forward and looked directly at the beautiful face in front of her.
"Maybe before long, we will get to know each other through our parents at the party, so why not rely on ourselves to get to know each other earlier."
The desire in the cyan eyes is not concealed. Meredith is quite confident about his handsome appearance and his distinguished family background. He has deceived many ignorant girls in the college by relying on these two points.
"Do you think so? Sophia..."
Pop!
The crisp voice sounded, and Meredith's words were interrupted by a palm, and it was a barbaric action.
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The white and thick palm clutched Meredith's head, and his black hair showed through his fingers. Modrian made a slight effort to restrain the Playboy's mind of swearing, and then threw it behind like garbage.
"Long time no see, sister Sophia!" he looked at the figure of the blonde in front of him and gradually coincided with the picture in his memory. He was still so cold and beautiful, but he had a temper inconsistent with his appearance.
In my childhood memory, the picture of being bullied flashed. Only after entering the violet mage tower, the connection between the two people was slowly disconnected.
It's cruel and helpless. With the passage of time, the once deep inner memory turns into an increasingly strange picture. Maybe one day it will become a strange and familiar person, but we can only nod to each other when we meet.
"Are you... Modrian?" the surprised expression showed a cold face. Sophia was a little unbelievable. She heard about her brother. She didn't expect to meet in Limon Tanlu after exile in Beidi.
"It's me!" modrian smiled and nodded, and the thin figure was already higher than Sophia unconsciously.
"I heard that you are still studying in the violet mage tower. You came here to visit. Why, don't you welcome me?"
She gently lifted up her curled long blond hair. Sophia scattered her cool look. Her eyes flashed slightly over Meredith's body, shook her head and said, "this is not a place to talk. I know an elegant and quiet place. Shall we go together?"
"Of course, but before that, deal with the trouble!" modrian turned and looked around. The cold momentum dispersed some of the crowd around, but left a group of apprentices who were not afraid of big things. Then he went to Meredith and squatted down.
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"Long time no see, Meredith, it seems that you are doing well." Horace glanced at the figure of modrian not far away, stretched out his hands and sorted out the messy clothes for the panicked Playboy in front of him.
"Horace... How dare you go back to the king's capital?" a trembling voice came out of Meredith's mouth, and a frightened look appeared on his handsome face. The previous natural and unrestrained disappeared after seeing the person in front of him.
"Tut Tut, is it used again?" Horace looked at Meredith with disgust. From his tone, he heard the real fear. At such a moment, he dared to make trouble in the violet master tower. He felt a moment of silence for uncle dakama.
Modrian squatted down, stretched out his right hand, patted Meredith on the face and asked, "what do you say?"
"We can't find any useful clues about the waste being used," Horace said respectfully. From the conversation, he had concluded that the Playboy of the Arnold family was used by unknown people.
"It seems that someone is really staring at me." modrian half narrowed his eyes, and his cold tone was mixed with inexplicable emotion.
From leaving the courtyard, to the violet mage tower, and then to looking for Sophia, it seems that an invisible palm manipulates everything behind the scenes to let him follow the established steps.
Or is there an unknown plan!?
"Stop, two, this is the violet mage tower. No one is allowed to hurt the violet apprentice!" three extraordinary professionals in purple mage robes jumped out of the busy crowd and stared at modrian and Horace.
"The inspector?" modrian frowned intently, his eyes full of meaning staring at the three people in front of him.
It's very interesting. Before that, he saw these three guys hiding aside to watch the excitement. Unexpectedly, there was an accident, so he jumped out in such a hurry and spoke so high sounding.
It seems that the supervision office, a subordinate organization of the violet mage tower, is also influenced by the great aristocracy. Perhaps more precisely, in limontanlu, no one can avoid the influence of several top aristocrats, not only in life, but also in other aspects.
"Get out of here, or accept the punishment of violet mage Tower!"
The surging elemental energy suddenly became active in the air, and the red light spread, faintly turned into a spear, and the scorching temperature baked the area.
This is the violet mage tower. They should uphold "justice" for every mage apprentice, even if they detect a trace of danger.
Seeing this, dreus grinned and stepped forward like a tiger. The invisible pressure came like a mountain, and the active fire element energy dissipated suddenly.
The three members of the supervision office stepped back in horror and immediately looked at each other with a look of fear.
With the extraordinary spirit of the mage professional, they can vaguely detect the terror and horror of the middle-aged man opposite. Just the momentum can annihilate the active element energy. Perhaps they made a decision too hasty to force their head out for the playboy. Now they have suffered their own consequences.
In the face of the current situation, the three people in the supervision office were breathing stagnation and did not dare to move. Even within the scope of the violet mage tower, they still clearly felt the deadly sense of danger in their hearts.