Originally, when he heard that there would be a corresponding reward for winning at the end of the year, Lan Feng's little face was suddenly filled with an excited smile, as if he had already received a prize - it didn't matter what the prize was, the important thing was the prize, after all, in a big clan like Blood Flame, Lan Feng didn't lack anything, just out of a young heart.

Although he didn't know the reason why Yan Feng forbade him to use fire-based magic, out of fear of his father, Lan Feng still didn't dare to use it—he didn't dare to use it with great fanfare—except for using it with a hot head when he quarreled with the Styx, Lan Feng never told anyone about his magic attributes. Although it was said that he used fire-based magic in the competition, Lan Feng was a little apprehensive in his heart, afraid that he would be seen and spread the matter to his father's ears - the scene of Yan Feng punishing himself was heard, and Lan Feng felt trembling for a while; At this time, a fog flew around him, and he actually wanted to find himself by name, although he didn't understand the reason, but Lan Feng felt bitter in his heart, his heart was over, and the fire magic was definitely not available.

"No way...... Lan Feng lowered his head, probed his breath, then looked at the floor lattice on the ground, and began to jump forward according to the number of lattices, "I can only rely on the Stygian and the fog to fly......"

……

Inside the hut, Wu Fei sat on the bed, holding a fist-sized water balloon in his hand, staring intently; Wu Fei sat cross-legged on another bed, his eyes closed, meditating quietly.

At the four corners of the roof, four bright white spherical spars are inlaid on the wall, emitting a soft white light, illuminating the originally dark hut as if it were daytime.

"It looks really convenient," Wufei got off the bed, stood on the ground, and with a casual wave of his hand, the water balloon in his hand disappeared out of thin air; Turning his head and looking at the spars at the four corners, Wu Fei turned his head to look at the Styx, smiled slightly, and then said politely: "Bright fluorite, Styx, you don't have a relationship, right?" ”

Looking at the meditating Styx in front of him, Wu Fei was worried that the magic light source of the light attribute would affect the dark attribute of the Stygian meditation.

“…… It's okay," Stygian replied lightly with his eyes still closed: Then, as if he remembered something, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, with a hint of a smile on his face, and said with some amusement: "I'm not a dark creature who is afraid of light. ”

“…… The school thought really thoughtfully, but it seems to be a little late, and it was only set today," Wu Fei looked at the Styx, afraid that the Stygian would misunderstand what he meant, smiled awkwardly, hurriedly changed the topic, and said in a joking tone, "When Lan Feng sees it, I don't know if I will take them off and do something." ”

“…… There is this possibility," Styx listened to Wu Fei's words, opened his eyes, and thought about some of Lan Feng's usual strange ideas, and immediately smiled and responded.

"By the way, Styx, why didn't Blue Wind come back so late?"

“…… I think I went to the library. The calm expression on his face returned, and he said in a flat voice.

"Library, ......" After listening to Ming's answer, and thinking about it, since he finished talking about the year-end competition seven days ago, Lan Feng has insisted on going to the library to learn magic, Wu Fei suddenly sighed and said, "Awesome, so persevering, I believe that Lan Feng will get a good ranking." ”

“…… Forced. Styx glanced at the admiring look on Wu Fei's face, and secretly laughed in his heart: "If it weren't for the person you were looking for was Lan Feng, who used fire-based magic, he wouldn't have read a book in the middle of the night." ”

"Forced?" Wu Fei looked at the funny expression of the dead and suddenly felt confused.

“…… Fog Fly, what are you looking for the Blue Wind of the Blood Flame Clan? "The Dead didn't go on with the conversation; Turning his head and looking at Wu Fei with a smile, Shen asked Wu Fei lightly.

"Huh?" Looking at the expression, Wu Fei was stunned for a moment.

"Huh? Is there something wrong? Seeing that Wu Fei was a little stunned, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked puzzledly.

"No," Fogfei smiled politely, "it's just a little surprised to see you smiling at me." Lan Feng is right, you are indeed a very good person to contact. ”

"Really?" Styx looked at Wu Fei and replied noncommittally.

"Well, yes, I can feel it." Wu Fei nodded, then continued with a smile, "I was looking for the Blue Wind of the Blood Flame Mansion for a reason, but there was no malice...... I thought that Blue Wind was the person I was looking for, but he used the magic of water and wind, which was really disappointing. ”

As he spoke, Wu Fei put his hand on his forehead, made a disappointed look, and sighed.

Looking at Wufei's appearance, he smiled faintly, then said no more, closed his eyes, and continued his meditation.

……

"It's finally here."

Lan Feng held the door with his right hand, pushed it back, slowly closed the door, and then shuffled forward.

Looking at the rows of tall bookshelves in front of him, Lan Feng suddenly felt dizzy in his head; As he walked, Lan Feng put his hand in front of his mouth and yawned.

"Bump."

"Oops-"

As soon as he reached the corner of a bookshelf, a figure suddenly flashed out and collided with Blue Wind, who was yawning.

"Ahh After being hit, Lan Feng covered his head, grinning for a while, and the sleepiness in his brain was instantly knocked out without a trace.

Choked up and choked up the strange novel

w~w~w.

"Why don't you look when you're walking!" A delicate rebuke sounded in Lan Feng's ears.

Lan Feng raised his head and saw a little girl in front of him who was short dark blue and had delicate facial features covering her head and looking at her angrily.

"Humph!" Lan Feng crossed his waist, tilted his head, pouted, and said unconvinced: "Obviously you don't look at it, how can you blame me!" ”

"That's you!" The girl looked at Lan Feng and said angrily, "It's obvious that you walked carelessly and bumped into this girl!" Hurry up and apologize to me! ”

As she spoke, the little girl covered her head with one hand and crossed her waist with the other, looking at Lan Feng angrily, waiting for Lan Feng to apologize.

"You hit me!" Lan Feng looked at the little girl, and suddenly became angry, "Why do you want me to apologize, it should be you who apologize!" ”

Saying that, the movements of the little girl of the Blue Wind Scholar, with one hand on her waist, straightened her chest, and said with the same spirit: "Quick, apologize to me, I will forgive you!" ”

"You...... Do you apologize or not? The little girl looked at Lan Feng and suddenly said more angrily.

"I'm biased—no, it's obvious that you should apologize!" Lan Feng looked at the little girl, closed his eyes, shook his head, and raised his chin angrily.

"You, you hate!" The little girl looked at Lan Feng's appearance, suddenly blushed, stretched out her finger and pointed at Lan Feng and said, "Yes, you have the ability to tell me your name, watch Miss Ben clean you up!" ”

"Humph! I'll tell you! Listen, Young Master Ben-" Lan Feng looked at the little girl, coughed, cleared his throat, and then said word by word,-for-tat, "Young Master Ben's surname is really, it's ugly!" Did you hear me clearly? ”

(End of chapter)