Chapter 1188: The School City (8)

"That's the Shattered Flame!" Lan Feng looked at the scene in the distance and said in amazement, "It's amazing, it's actually a broken flame that is one of the seven forbidden spells of the fire system!" ”

"Huh? Isn't that white light light light magic? Stygian asked, looking at the shattered wall of light, frowning.

"No, it shouldn't be," Lan Feng stared into the distance and shook his head, "Father said that the flame magic channel can change color to a certain extent!" ”

"Well, I've heard this grandfather say," Wu Fei listened to Lan Feng's words, nodded immediately, and said approvingly: "It is said that the flame of the Blood Flame Mansion Lord is purple. ”

"That's not right," Lan Feng shook his head when he heard Wu Fei's words; Then, Lan Feng turned his head, looked at Wu Fei, stood his finger in front of him, and corrected: "Father's flame of red ......"

As he finished speaking, Lan Feng suddenly stopped, and screamed in his heart: "...... It's over, it's over, it's a leak......"

"Hehe, it's okay, Lan Feng," Wu Fei looked at Lan Feng's expression, and knew what Lan Feng was thinking at this time, and then said with relief: "I should know that you are the Young Master of Blood Flame." ”

"Huh? You know? Lan Feng looked at Wu Fei, and his face was suddenly filled with an incredible expression, "Wu Fei, how do you know about me?" ”

Wu Fei turned his head and looked at the Styx, seeing that the Styx nodded, he smiled slightly at himself, then turned his head to look at Lan Feng and said, "It was the Styx who told me." ”

"Knives?" Lan Feng listened to Wufei's answer, and immediately turned his head, looked at the Styx in surprise and said, "You told Wufei?" ”

"Hmm," Styx looked at Lan Feng, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Wufei doesn't mean anything else, it's just admiration...... I want to play with you. ”

"Really?" Lan Feng half-narrowed his eyes, looked at the Underworld, then turned his head, looked at Wufei again, and finally turned around, leaned on the seat, sighed, pursed his lips, and said with a smile: "That's fine, Wufei is not an outsider anyway!" ”

Lan Feng turned his head, looked at Wu Fei, and said with a smile: "It's okay to tell me, anyway, the underworld is not an outsider, right?"

Wu Fei, who was looking a little hesitant, heard Lan Feng's words, his heart warmed, and then he laughed slightly.

"Anyway, everyone lives in the house, and no one lives outside, so it's not an outsider," Lan Feng turned his head in the direction of the underworld, and continued with a grin: "It's just that you're always so dull with a knife, and you're always mysterious......"

Wu Fei sat beside Lan Feng in a bit of a daze, with a somewhat wry smile on his face, thinking that he was really defeated by Lan Feng - it turned out that "outsider" meant someone who lived outside the house......

"Alas, I really can't understand what Lan Feng is thinking in his head......" Wu Fei raised his hand, touched his forehead, sighed helplessly, and then adjusted his mentality, turned his head, looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "Okay, two, let's be quiet first, it's already started." ”

As he spoke, Wu Fei bowed his mouth towards the place where the magic shone in the depths of the hall, motioning for the two of them to pay attention.

At this time, the noisy crowd finally slowly quieted down; Ying turned his head to look around, and saw that everyone was attracted by the scene on the stage, and he was somewhat relieved in the play, secretly glad that no one paid attention to his side just now, and no one would hear the words of the three of them in such a noisy environment...... The issue of Lan Feng's identity is better not to be known, at least in the eyes of the Stygian, thinking carefully about the conversation between himself and Wu Fei that night, he understands that the identity of the so-called Blood Flame Young Master is now in a dangerous situation.

"It's coming!"

"Really, where, where?"

Two slightly excited voices beside him pulled the Styx back from his thoughts, turned his head to look at the stage that was looking excitedly at the depths of the hall, the Styx sighed, shook his head alone, and said in his heart: "It seems that Lan Feng doesn't know these things...... But if you are so ignorant of the world, your heart is pure, and it is a kind of happiness......"

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Wu Fei leaning out, smiled at him, and shook his head again, looking at himself with something in his eyes, so he nodded and looked at the stage with Lan Feng's gaze-

At this time, on both sides of the slowly rotating wind elemental platform, the earth and fire magic elements that gradually turned into two figures gradually became blurred; Just as everyone was staring carefully at the stage, a light silver halo suddenly lit up, so bright that they couldn't open their eyes, and everyone had to raise their arms and close their eyes to resist the strong light.

……

After the bright light, when everyone opened their eyes again, at this time, three people wearing magic robes of different colors appeared on the platform, which was originally empty with only magic elements; The three of them stood quietly in a triangular shape, all looking at the audience with deep eyes.

"Hmm, it's so dazzling...... Lan Feng rubbed his eyes, muttered in his mouth, and kept complaining, "What is this, shaking to death!" ”

Lan Feng's eyes were closed, and he also snorted disdainfully, showing his dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, close your eyes, it'll be fine in a while," Wufei turned his head to look at Lan Feng and the two, smiled, and then stretched out his finger and pointed to the platform, signaling: "Look, there has been." ”

"Huh? What the? Lan Feng raised his head, rubbed his eyes, and looked hard at the stage - he saw that among the three people standing in front of the stage, one of them was an old man with a white beard and wearing a dark green ** robe; Behind the old man, on the left, there is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and a nose austere, a resolute appearance, wearing an earthy yellow robe, and looking about forty years old; On the right side of the old man's back is a woman who is also over ten years old, wearing a fiery red robe, a long black shawl, and a delicate face; At this time, among the three people on the stage, the old man and the middle-aged man both looked at the audience with deep and keen eyes, with a kind of overarching smile on their faces; The woman, on the other hand, was quietly watching the audience, her eyes fluttering uncertainly, as if she was looking for something.

"He, who are they?" Lan Feng looked at the stands vaguely, and felt that his eyes still seemed to be a little uncomfortable, so he closed his eyes and asked Wufei about the situation on the stage.

"That's why, the old man in the green robe is the dean of this alliance academy, a tenth-level archmage of the wind system, Mr. Gerhan," Hearing Yanmen's question, Wu Fei smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to point to the stage, and said eloquently: "And the one wearing a yellow robe after getting up is one of the vice presidents of the academy, a tenth-level earth archmage, Mr. Lol Weiss; And the one on the right, wearing a red** robe, is another vice president of the academy...... A fire magister......"

(End of chapter)