Chapter 79

"I'm sorry." One of the staff in charge of the reception apologized to Mrs. Sharon: "in fact, the college has already sent people to meet her, but I missed you. I hope you can forgive me. "

"Nothing. We have been delayed for a while. It's normal that the people we meet can't find us. " Mrs. Sharon didn't mean to blame, but said, with a good grace, "take us to Bruno as soon as you can."

"Yes, I will take you to see the dean in a moment."

Although Mrs. Sharon did not show any displeasure, for a middle-level magician, such a neglect of a great mage really made him feel uneasy. When he heard that the other party wanted to see the Dean, he quickly agreed.

"Sorry." As they walked along the corridor of the castle, Seaver quietly apologized to Mrs. Sharon and Evelyn: "it's all because of our relationship..."

Then he patted Theo on the head and said, "you're sorry, Theo."

From the beginning of entering the castle, the little girl who had been holding SIVI by the corner of her coat first raised her head, blinked her eyes, looked at SIVI innocently, and then whispered, "I'm sorry."

What a heartless apology. Eliza, on the other side, laughed bitterly.

"It doesn't matter. After all, you are my guests." Mrs. Sharon looked as if she didn't mind at all. Instead, she comforted her voice.

"If I'm really sorry, I'll try a little bit later in the class." His royal highness smiled.

Although Mrs. Sharon thought that Sylvie was qualified to teach the mages and apprentices, Evangeline didn't think highly of Sylvie's teaching. However, she wanted to see Sylvie marked as Huolian, so she had no objection as long as she didn't make a big mistake.

After they continued talking for a while, they came to a huge oil painting with a height of five meters and a width of about three meters.

The oil painting is not a beautiful girl, nor a beautiful natural scenery, but a middle-aged man who looks very obscene. Compared with other ornaments in the castle, it looks very ugly.

"Timothy, open the door. This is the president's guest." The instructor who led the way yelled at the painting.

"Shut up, you coward who can only borrow the name of Lord Langer!"

Langwei suddenly yelled at us like a knight in the oil painting! This is what the warrior should do, instead of hiding behind the master's retinue and secretly shooting cold arrows! What's more, you have taught those children your cowardly way! You despicable scum

Sylvie glanced at the reddening, trembling faculty - obviously not shame, but the shame and anger of being ridiculed in front of a distinguished guest - and then looked at the dirty, still swearing oil painting.

"Ghost species?" He guessed in a low voice.

"You can see it." Standing beside him, Evangeline looked at Seaver in surprise: "that guy is called" talkative Timo. "Many people in this college have been scolded by him

"Because I've met ghost species before." Sylvie chuckled.

It seems that Timo is indeed a kind of ghost who is bound to the oil painting by some kind of force. However, compared with the ordinary and ignorant ghost species, this guy still retains his own consciousness, but it seems that he has hatred for the living. Therefore, people will want to scold each other.

"That's enough, Timo. That's it." I don't know if it's because I can't see it anymore, or I think I've had enough of it. Mrs. Sharon stopped the swearing of the painting. "I'm going to find Bruno. Open the door for me."

"Isn't this Lord Long's sister, yes, since it's your request..." Timo murmured in an indefatigable whisper, and then the whole painting slid aside to reveal the corridor inside.

The staff member seemed to have a clumsy mouth. He had been scolded for a long time and could not find a retort. Now he had a hard time. He looked at Mrs. Sharon gratefully, and then continued to lead the way.

Soon they came to the door of the dean's room.

The clergyman rapped at the door: "Monsieur Dean, Lord Sharon, they have come."

"Very well, you go back first." There was a deep voice coming from the door.

The clergyman charged Mrs. Sharon with a crime and left quickly, only to hear a burst of angry abuse as he passed by the talkative Timo

Mrs. Sharon nodded to sives and opened the door.

This is not a very large room, the room is full of display cabinets, inside is a variety of magic instruments or books.

"Beautiful." Eliza looked at the ceiling and opened her mouth in surprise.

The ceiling is not a chandelier or something, but a bright and magnificent sunset, like a view of the sky outside without a roof.Theo was attracted by the people inside: "Alice..."

It was not until then, attracted by a delicate instrument in the cupboard, which could be used to distinguish the metal's aversion to evil, that Sylvie found herself standing at a large desk, the maid Alice they had met not long ago.

The girl was holding her skirt and lowering her head, waiting to be reprimanded.

"Long time no see, Bruno." Mrs. Sharon said hello to a vigorous old man behind her desk.

"Ah, indeed. We haven't seen each other for four months since the last Royal dinner, my good sister Bruno Langer, the dean of Huolian National Academy of magic, made a look of meeting again after a long separation, and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

"I've brought you a good professor this time." Mrs. Sharon did not care about her brother's childish manner, but gently pulled over SIVI and said, "his name is SIVI Edric."

Bruno stares at Seaver. Although the old man's baggy eyelids have drooped because he is very old and doesn't pay attention to the maintenance as Mrs. Sharon does, his sharp eyes still make him feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, this feeling did not last long, Bruno returned to the previous indifferent expression: "it seems that it is indeed a good talent, Mr. Aldrich, do you have any requirements for your own treatment?"

"Wait a minute, master Bruno..."

"Call me Dean."

"Well, Dean Bruno." SIVI changed his mind and continued, "I'm just acting as a temporary guest secretary, so I don't need to be treated well. Just keep everything simple."

Not permanent, just temporary. In any case, Sylvie must be clear about this.

"That's a pity." Bruno sighed a long sigh, as if he was really sorry that Sylvie was not a permanent Professor: "in that case, what do you think of ten gold coins for a class?"

On the way here, Sylvie intentionally or unintentionally caught up with the teaching staff. The average professor has 30 gold coins in a class, and he has to have at least five classes a week.

For him, who is only a temporary guest, it's nothing if he only has ten gold coins. It's no big deal to have more classes.

He nodded, "no problem."

"As for accommodation, there are just a few student dormitories still available By the way, Alice The old man suddenly turned to the girl who thought his business would be discussed later, so she seemed a little more relaxed.

"Yes The girl, like a frightened rabbit, almost jumped up and said in a loud voice.

"The reason why you didn't receive the guest is very clear to me, but the mistake is a mistake after all, so punishment is still necessary."

The girl bit her lips, waiting for her final verdict.

The old man looked at the girl with her head down. Suddenly, a mischievous smile appeared from an angle she couldn't see. However, he immediately regained his serious expression, which made Sylvie think he was wrong: "you don't have to be a maid in the college any more."

"Why?" The girl looked up at the old man in disbelief.

Are you going to fire yourself for this mistake? A great sense of loss filled the girl's heart.

But the old man said by the way, "you'll be Mr. Aldrich's maid while he's still in college."

"Ah ah ah ah!" "What?"

This time, not only Alice, but even Sylvie looked surprised.

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