Next, Shen Er, what's your business?

Chapter 212 Elmeloy Classroom

"Ahhhhhhh-"

The sound is from far to near, from top to bottom, accompanied by more and more obvious vibrations. If you listen carefully, you can also tell that the call is spinning and spiraling downward.

It seems that someone rolled down the stairs, and it rolled from the third floor to the first floor.

As soon as Shen Er made such a judgment, he saw a person fall from the stairs.

Surprisingly, this young man who was not a few years older than Shen Er actually bounced from the ground with a bow at the moment of landing, and he seemed not affected by the fall from a high place at all.

The boy who stood firm didn't care to clean the dust off his body, and raised his head and cursed at the top: "You barbarian, hit me again."

"Sorry, I didn't see you because you're too small." The apologetic voice was insincere.

This is also a boy, compared to the previous one who was thin and thin, he is indeed very tall.Standing side by side, the two are as distinct as professional basketball players and ordinary people.

"Do you want to fight?" The short boy raised his fists high with unkind eyes.

"I don't want to be said to be bullying the weak." The tall boy challenged with his arms folded.

"It doesn't matter who is weak." The short boy punched out.

The punch seemed to land in the air, but in fact, the moment the fist hit, the air in front of the fist suddenly solidified, as if an air shot had been pushed out and hit the tall boy's face.

The tall boy remained motionless, and spit out an unknown syllable. The air cannonball seemed to be deflected and bounced off a tough wall.

Coincidentally, the air shot that bounced to a high place was refracted again after hitting the ceiling of the teaching building strengthened by magic, and the refracted track was aimed at Shen Er's forehead.

Shen Er sighed helplessly, raised his free left hand, and shattered the air shot put.For him today, a real shot put can be crushed with one palm, not to mention the air condensed by magic.

It wasn't until this time that the tall and short two who were confronting each other realized that there were other people in the entrance hall, so they quickly stopped.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"Sorry, didn't pay attention, you are not injured."

"It's okay." Shen Er smiled, but didn't take it to heart.

A magician is also a human being. Everyone has a time when they were young and energetic. It is not that he did not fight when he was in school in his previous life, but it was not so exaggerated.

"That's good, that's good." The short boy noticed the suitcase that Shen Er was dragging, and his eyes lit up, "Are you here to report? Then we will be classmates from now on?"

"No." Shen Er shook his head, "I have something to do with your teacher Velvet, where is he?"

"The teacher's words are in the office. Go up the stairs to the third floor, and the innermost room is there." The tall boy replied, "Well, although I don't know which department you are a student in, please come to our classroom when you are free. Come and listen to a few classes, the teacher's class will definitely not let you down."

"Yes, yes, Teacher Weber is the most powerful." The short boy echoed.

"Okay, I will definitely come if I have the chance." Shen Er nodded, picked up the suitcase and walked up the stairs.

The two fifteen- and six-year-old boys behind him were still yelling.

"That's it."

"You must come."

"Hehe, Weber is really loved by the students. Although they are all a group of problem students, the atmosphere is indeed much better than outside."

Shen Er, who was relaxed all over, passed by the students who came out of the classroom one after another, walked along the marble floor to the end of the corridor, and knocked on the door casually.

"Come in." Weber's voice was a little different from the usual call, a little less casual and a little more majestic as a teacher.

Shen Er pushes the door open and enters.

Weber's office is divided into two rooms, inside and outside, with a shoe rack at the entrance.

Unlike Japan, the UK does not have the habit of changing shoes when entering a school building. It is probably Weber’s personal habit to do so. It seems that he specially prepared replacement leather shoes in the office, and probably also prepared replacement clothes in the closet.

Seeing that there was no one in the outside room, Shen Er put his hand on the rather elegant door in the inner room again.

As soon as the door was opened, a tidy room appeared in front of me.

The most conspicuous should be those tightly packed bookshelves.The books above are meticulously sorted by type and size, and the angles of the bookshelves are also carefully arranged to prevent sunlight from the windows.The collection of books on the sliding bookshelf is roughly a few hundred.

There are also chic sterling silver pens and double-edged cigar cutters on the desk. It seems that the owner of the room has already acquired the habit of smoking cigars.Overall, it's an office that's befitting of a college vibe—ignoring the Game Boy Light, the latest handheld from Nintendo of Japan, in the corner of the room.

Now, Weber is sitting on an antique chair in the back of the room, with his hands resting on the armrests, staring sadly at a stack of documents.

Compared with the end of the Fourth War, Weber has undergone great changes. His height of less than 1.7 meters has jumped to 1.8 meters in more than three years, and his round face has become a long face. He has also become tougher, and the short hair that was originally just to the ears is now waist-length, and the shadow of his youth can only be seen between the eyebrows and eyes.

While closing the door, Shinji greeted Waver.

"Yo, long time no see."

Waver, who raised his head when he heard the voice, stood up from his chair with a "swish", and was stunned on the spot.

"Mato Shinji?"

"it's me."

"How do you—? Where's the teacher?"

Shen Er didn't rush to answer, he took out a few runes to activate, and then said.

"Mr. Kenneth is still in Japan. He asked me to come here early to prepare for his return in a few days. You know, there are many people here who don't want to see him appear again."

"really."

Weber thinks so.Just taking over Elmeloy's classroom for a while, many people dislike him, let alone the leader of a faction.Shen Er didn't greet him in advance, because he was afraid of being seen by others.

"What are you going to do? Do you need any help from me?"

"Collect information first. I have already made arrangements for this. You... just provide me with a place to live. I will live with you in the past few days to prevent you from being kidnapped or even killed."

As soon as the news of Kenneth's upcoming return came out, it immediately caused an uproar. As the source of the news, Weber would naturally be under tremendous pressure. Shen Er must prevent these pressures from all sides from turning into real threats.

Before coming here, Kenneth told him more than once: the factional struggles between the clock towers are just like the factions between various countries and forces, full of intrigues.And because of the concealment and specificity of magic, the cruelty of the struggle is even higher. It is too easy to make a person disappear forever.

So here comes Shinji.

As one of the most important investment objects of the Matou family for the next 20 years, Shinji will kill anyone who dares to touch Weber.

　I saw in this chapter that someone mentions the spirit department. This is Sola's family, Sophilia's family, not Ermeloy's.The problem with the Clock Tower is that Mushroom did not give a clear statement. Both theories exist, and both sides have given very clear descriptions. Therefore, the headquarters or the origin can only be regarded as the underground of the British Museum. The school building and main facilities are in the suburbs. most reasonable explanation.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)