Chapter 509

Ansel.

There was no sound in the lobby.

The students forgot to escape and stare at the seats in the middle of the hall.

For this name, everyone's impression is limited to the pictures and meanings in the textbook.

It is not only boring for young people to learn from books, but also interesting to read pictures.

The first magic genius.

The snow elves that no longer exist.

The young man in the high hall opened his eyes slightly. His beautiful and delicate face coincided with the cold pictures in the textbook. His long hair poured out and his eyes were white as ice and snow.

It was not until a shrill cry came from the air that the students finally came to their senses. There was an uproar in the auditorium. Everyone was confused and excited.

Ansel.

That's Ansel!

After the air screeching evil spirit quickly withdrew, Ansel's appearance, even just sitting there, did not need to do anything, let them immediately rout.

That's the spirit that sealed countless black mages a hundred years ago. All of them now add up, and they can't match Ansel's spell.

The door of the auditorium was opened quickly, and the evil spirit dashed and escaped. The youth in the high hall has never moved. His eyes are like ice sculpture.

The girls stare at him infatuated, and the boys show a look of fanatical worship.

Ansel's name, to them, was a belief.

No one cares about where those evil spirits are going.

Almost instinctively, the students believed that with Ansel there was no escape.

The evil spirit that dashed out of the auditorium seemed to hit the barrier of some array and quickly disappeared into the air.

The principal couldn't help but smile.

Although we had known that this crisis was not a crisis at all, it was easy to solve it, which made people feel better.

Until all the evil spirit ran into the devil prison, Ansel raised his eyes slightly, his light eyelashes raised, and his eyes stopped among the students.

The elf boy stood up.

The students fell back subconsciously.

They are still in a state of shock to trance, the famous heroes in the textbook appear in front of them, which has a huge impact on everyone.

It is said that the fairy boy who has fallen for a hundred years is as beautiful as a picture. Standing on a high platform, it is like standing there as a picture in a textbook.

At this time, he stood up as if he had broken the stillness of the picture.

The students were all dull.

They even wonder if they are dreaming.

But just now, just sitting still can frighten the dark mage to flee everywhere -

only Ansel can do it.

It's not a dream.

The eyes of the students were excited and fanatical.

The eyes of the spirit fell in the crowd, and the headmaster came over. He just turned his eyes lightly and nodded his head.

Ansel walked slowly down the steps.

Just show up, to solve all the evil spirit of the juvenile, showing a light smile.

The ice and snow face of the youth, when smiling, will have more and more adverse aesthetic feeling.

He reached out his hand and gently held a girl out of the crowd.

So, after a few seconds of silence.

The crowd blew up.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!