With a miserable howl that had been out of tune, a "native man" wearing an earthen armor came out from under the ground, slapped his body, causing the earthy armor stained with the potion to fall off his body like dirt, and asked viciously: "What kind of potion is this?

"Corrosive agents, you deserve them. It seems that I was not mistaken. Master Celede, this kind of voyeurism is not like what a twelfth-level magic master should do. Alfie said with a smile.

"How did you find me?" After Master Celede had removed all the corrosive potions from his body, the earthen armor had become tattered and could no longer conceal his true face.

Thryde is a gray-bearded, brown-robed magician, and his two burnt buckteeth that bulge out of his lips make the image of a high-ranking magician greatly diminished. It was precisely because of the existence of these two buckteeth that everyone who saw him couldn't help but want to laugh, and no matter what, they couldn't have any respect for him.

I don't know if it was because he didn't see sunlight all year round, or because the corrosive potion just now had caused him to lose his vitality, but at this time, his face was extremely pale, and he had a fight with Count Delaculal.

"Sorry, it's a secret. "How could Alfie tell him that the mechanical locker betrayed him. If you want to blame Thured, he came to the dormitory once before, and the few of them were not in the dormitory at that time, but the information was stored by the mechanical locker, allowing Alfie to discover his traces.

Alfie guessed that Celede must have done a lot of this, so she decided to teach him a lesson with the corrosive potion. It's just that he wasn't sure that Thryde was spying on them at this time, but anyway, there were a lot of corrosive potions in Alfie's hands, and he didn't care about trying it with a bottle, but he didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly good!

"The corrosive potion must be the work of that Madison guy, I remember. Celede said with an unkind face.

"Dear Master Celede, I wonder what your purpose is lurking beneath the floor of our quarters?" Alfie asked politely. He was sure that Celede would never attack him here.

"As you might have guessed, I've been waiting for this earth-based magic genius. Thryde pointed at Tylor and asked, "Boy, would you like to be my personal disciple?"

"This ......" Tyrol hesitated a little, before Master Nat had shown obvious intentions to recruit, although Celede was stronger and more suitable for his main magic, but after being put on a position by Elfie, Tyrol always felt that Celede was a little unreliable, and the way Celede approached them was also a bit unacceptable to Tyrol.

"Why? you don't want to?" Thryde raised his eyebrows in surprise, there were only a handful of people in the entire Academy of Magic who dared to refuse him.

"I'm very sorry. Master Nat had already agreed to take me as his personal disciple. Tyror hesitated, then decided to follow his instinctive choice and move Master Nat out.

"Nat, hmph, does that 'sparrow' dare to compete with me?" Thryder said with a snort.

"Silk, you groundhog, you still can't get rid of the bad habit of chewing your tongue behind your back!" As soon as Silker finished speaking, the voice of his master came coldly from the skylight, and the sparrow he had once transformed into was watching Silke with an embarrassed look on the skylight.

"Groundhog?" Alfie and the others looked at each other, Master Nat's name to Celede was unexpectedly appropriate, and Shaun, who had a low laugh, couldn't help but suffocate his internal injuries.

"Aha, you little sparrow, it's been a long time!" said Celede, whose face changed a few times, and then changed to a smiling face.

"It's been a long time? It's only been a decade. "Master Nat fell from the skylight and returned to his human form, with a deliberately confused expression on his face, and he was secretly glad that he had kept an eye on him, otherwise Tyrol would have been snatched by Thryde. He knew Celede's style too well that he couldn't even care if Killian was with him.

"It's really not long enough, not long enough for you to go from level eleven to level twelve. Celede said with something in his words.

"What does it matter, don't forget that even if you are one level higher than me, you were not my opponent back then. Master Nat sneered unceremoniously.

"It was then, and it's now. Now if you and I fight again, the outcome is undecided~" Thryder said with a smile.

"Have you already advanced to the Sanctuary?" said Master Nat, abruptly colored.

"It's just a little bit~" Thryde said a little bit over his little fingernails.

"That's it~ Remember, until you advance to the Holy Realm and surpass me by a great realm, you will never be my opponent!" Master Nat was like a tsundere little rooster.

"You're still so confident. "I admit that self-confidence is a good thing, but blind self-confidence is arrogance!"

"Whether it's arrogant or not, you'll find out if you try!" said Nat eagerly.

"It's great, it just so happens that my quill is a little bald, and the hair on your body looks just right. As if he remembered something interesting, Celede couldn't help but have a look of triumph on his face.

Alfie complained in her heart: 'Are you kidding me, are the feathers used to make quills from sparrows?'

"I think your buckteeth are growing too fast and need me to fix them for you!" Master Nat blew up like a cat with its tail stepped on.

Seeing that the two masters of magic, who were highly respected in the Academy of Magic, were about to start if they disagreed, Alfie had to interrupt them. What are you kidding, this is the dormitory of a few of them, and if these two fight here, the destruction of the dormitory is a sure thing.

"Ahem. Two masters, as far as I know, you can't go far from here and turn right and there is an arena for teachers to compete, why don't you two move there and continue?" Alfie cautioned.

Although Alfie's voice was low, it was like thunder to the two magic masters, and the two realized that there was no one else here, and the scene of the two of them arguing like children just now was all seen by Alfie, which made the two of them blush.

Master Nat and Master Thrade are a pair of rivals in the Academy of Magic, but unlike Master Sainz and Master Saul, the two are almost incompatible, but these two often "meet" by chance intentionally or unintentionally, and then there is a situation where they disagree and fight, and the teachers of the Academy of Magic have long been surprised by this.

Fortunately, after the cataclysm, Master Celede was sent by Dean Canos to the newly rising Bavarian Mountains to find a way to the Western Kingdom, and was absent from the Academy of Magic for many years, which reduced the chance of conflict between the two.

Unexpectedly, Master Celerd returned to the Academy of Magic at some point, and as soon as he returned, he clashed with Master Nat again. Don't look at Master Nat is one level lower than Master Thured, but natural magic is naturally the nemesis of earth magic, so Master Nat is not afraid of Master Thrade at all.

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