Archmage Daily Research Report

I stood up, and Renault stood in front of the transparent wall, frowning.

"Syprince." Renault looked at me with a complicated expression, and now I feel that his brows can hold a pen firmly, "How...how did you get to go to prison?"

"Because of vandalism." I answered honestly.

But Renault's expression became more subtle. I could feel that he was looking me up and down, and his eyes made me feel like an apprentice who could rub a fireball, so I couldn't help frowning. Ask him: "What's the matter with you coming to see me?"

"Don't be so unfamiliar with me." Renault still frowned, "I'm worried about you, are you not injured?"

Injuried?I didn't blow up the library, so I won't be injured, right?

Speaking of bombing, even if I accidentally blew up the lab, I wasn't injured!Not only did I have none, but neither did my assistants. Even if there were occasional uncontrolled large-scale accidents, mages would always hold back. How could a qualified mage be easily defeated by his own accident? What about the blast?In ancient times, there would even be a black mage (big devil) who would raise an apprentice as his spare body, and he could snatch the apprentice's body after he was crusaded to escape his shell. Of course, it is the most taboo soul magic, but I mentioned this to mean That is to say, the archmage can even arrange death in an orderly manner. How could a mere practice of spells be too happy to blow himself up.

Lei Nuo, I really haven't asked, how good are your spells?

"Syprince." Renault said with a straight face. Obviously, my self-control is very good now. I didn't show the big slander at all, so Renault still stood there as it was, with the corner of his mouth facing the ground. I know His expression would easily scare his office secretary to tears, but I am not his office secretary—the last time he showed this expression to me was because I refused the position and refused to leave the institute.

I nodded to show that I was listening, so he said rather sternly: "You are always very calm, why did you mess with Mephisto?"

Ok?

I am a little surprised.

Um, wait, Reno?You seem to be thinking in the wrong direction, right?

"I'm sorry Xiprins." Renault took a step closer, and he put his hands on the wall, looking at this posture, maybe he wanted to touch me through the wall?

"Siprins, I'm really sorry for you, but I hope you can keep calm. In any case, you shouldn't trouble Mephisto. He...he may not even know who I am."

With that said, Renault smiled wryly.

Yes, I nodded, you're right, Mel really doesn't know you, and just asked me about it.

However, Renault's brain circuit caused me to think deeply.

This time I looked at Renault with a complicated expression. He was quite serious, and even straightened his collar, and said to me very solemnly: "Siplins, I have thought about it a lot, and I miss our intimate time very much, so Let's forget about those unpleasant things, but don't rush to find Mephisto again. I have never had anything with him, and there will be nothing in the future. Of course, I will also protect you, and I will not let Mephisto Pfister has a grudge against you because of this incident, even though he is the Grand Mage of the Federation, I am also the speaker of the Magic Council..."

... Er... I was silent for a while, not knowing what to do. After all, I have never studied psychology, and I don't know why Renault asked to get back together after thinking for a few days?I knew I should have taken psychology in college.

"Wait for me, I'll go and pay the bail for you, and you'll move to my place after you get out, and now the research institute insists that you will be held accountable for bombing the laboratory, but don't worry, this matter will be settled soon." Let me handle it, you can continue the experiment you want to do in my laboratory first..."

and many more!

"Reynolds!" I had no choice but to interrupt his self-talk immediately, Lei Nuo's brain hole was as big as Jasmine's, and now Lei Nuo is definitely in the love mode of online literature, and he doesn't even think about it—— How could two qualified spellcasters fight over such a bizarre incident?Not to mention that we are all mages living in contemporary society and know how to abide by the law. Even if we are both ancient black mages, there is no possibility of us fighting.In ancient times, there were many black mages who fought for things like legendary secret treasures and rare ancient spells, but I am happy to share all my knowledge with Mel.

And more importantly, how could Mel be angry with me!

I analyzed it and began to feel sympathy for Renault: Renault is also a mage after all. Could it be that two like-minded spellcasters hit it off and practice spells together to get too excited and cause vandalism—is the correct answer so difficult for him to guess?So, Renault...you really haven't had a pleasant experience talking about spells with people?As a spell caster, it is really too miserable.

"You misunderstood Raynor," I explained kindly. "I didn't fight May... Mephisto."

Renault frowned, as if there were three large characters written on his face, "I don't believe it."

The way I looked at Renault couldn't help expressing sympathy, which seemed to arouse Renault's confusion.

He shook his head helplessly: "It's best if you don't call, Siplins, I have the impression that you rarely lose control, except for the time when you blew up your phone during the report..."

Speaking of fighting, after I go out, I can indeed exchange ideas with Mel. Although spells are not weapons for fighting, it is difficult for a spellcaster who focuses on fighting with spells to be academically advanced, but this does not mean Fighting is useless. In actual combat, you can train a lot of offensive and defensive spells, and you can also exercise quick response. In fact, it is also a very good training method.

After thinking about it, I said it naturally: "But next time I will have a fight with him."

Renault's eyes widened and he took a deep breath.

"Ah, no!" I said, "I want to compete with him."

Renault looked at my expression full of guilt...

"Don't you believe that I am sincere?" He said eagerly, "Siplins, I know your strength is not weak, so really, even for yourself, don't go to Mephisto again Now, think about the fight between you, let alone Mephisto's spell level... Who do you think the federal government will help?"

Oops, I looked at Renault's angry face and thought about it secretly. Why did I blurt out the matter of discussing with Mel? Judging from Renault's very unmagical and unconscious brain circuit, I guess Now I can't believe what Renault said, I really didn't fight Mel because of him...

Alas... I couldn't help but sigh.

I think my evaluation of Renault is not wrong. He really needs to cure his arrogance. Although I can understand that as a young and promising speaker of the parliament, occasional overinflation is excusable, it does not mean that this problem is a problem. You have to let it go.

"Reynolds, forget it, you'd better go." I said, "Really, it's impossible for me to get along with you as a lover anymore. As I said, since it's not true love, being together is just a waste of time. You I’m not someone who can’t live without having someone by my side, so don’t force yourself to be together.”

It's really hard to explain to him, I might as well practice more shadow dance if I have this time!

"I don't need you to pay bail for me." I continued, "Thank you, but I don't need it. I also thank you for taking care of me these years. We can only be regarded as ordinary friends now. Prison regulations, you There is no way to pay bail for me."

"Siprins..." Renault looked at me helplessly, and pressed his hand on the transparent wall, as if hoping that I would pass by, but I stood by the table without moving, so he could only say: "What I have to do, you will forgive me I?"

"...Lei Nuo." I also felt very helpless, "Lei Nuo, you obviously don't love me, why do you insist on holding on to me?"

Renault was silent for a while, and I decided to pursue the victory: "You have admitted it yourself, you love Mel... Mephisto, if you muster up the courage to pursue him, even if you don't succeed, I will appreciate you more."

Well, I have confidence in Mel, he will be measured, he knows that the speaker of the magic council is not a half-orc, and the speaker's neck cannot be broken casually.

Ah, speaking of it, Mel's shadow dance was really stunning. When he fought alongside him that day, his spellcasting was smoother and more elegant than what he saw in the video. I think it's true that the video that was widely circulated was ten years ago. Yes, at that time Mel was younger than now, and his experience was definitely not as good as it is now. In the past ten years, to be honest, Mel has not been exposed too much. His spell-casting lens is still the most widely spread ten years ago, and now it is real. Mel surprised me even more.

I can't help but see the appearance of him when he performed shadow dance that night. The battle situation is complicated and the space is relatively small. The opponent is a highly sensitive cyborg who fights in close quarters. This kind of flexible and close-fitting combat profession will restrain us mages very much. As we all know, the physical strength of spellcasters is generally poor, so Mel and I were actually at a disadvantage that night.

But facing so many cyborgs, Mel can precisely control so many shadows, not only protect his body, but also attack steadily and accurately in adverse environments. This kind of control is really a qualitative leap compared to what he was ten years ago.

When I came back to my senses, I found that Renault was slapping the glass wall. He seemed to have talked a lot, but I was distracted and didn't pay attention to him.

So I just had to ask, "Excuse me, what did you say?"

Renault looked at me deeply, and shook his head after a long time.

"Calm down." Renault said, "Well, since you don't want to see me so much, it's fine to relax here for a few days, anyway, you won't be locked up here again... well, that's it, when you come out, Let's talk again."

After speaking, Renault glanced at me, turned and left.

Phew... I can finally be clean again. I sat back at the table and cast shadow dance to let the shadow pour me a glass of water. Mel discovered that this spell is really very practical. For example, right now, my hands are handcuffed At the same time, if there is no shadow to help, drinking water is very troublesome. I used to write notes at home, and when I was too busy to get up to pour water, I would condense a water balloon and put it to my mouth to drink, but it was far less convenient than Shadow Dance, because Drinking a water polo can easily smear all over your face, and if it is too small, it will not quench your thirst.

Just as I was thinking about something, there was another movement outside the door, this time there was still only one person, but she alone was more lively than the large group of people just now.

Came to see me again——

I saw the girl whose face was still painted like a little devil rushing over, I couldn't help but smile - I saw Jasmine waving at me from a distance at the other end of the corridor and shouting: "Teacher—teacher, don't be afraid— —I'm here to save you!"