Silver Dragon [Western Fantasy]

When Joe walked into the back door of the Hall of Glory, a classmate from the academy came to greet him.

"Master Shengzi." The classmate performed a bright church etiquette to him, and said: "I am Caesar Du Ruolan, a student majoring in basic theory of the Magic Department. The school asked me to receive you. If you have any questions, you You can find me anytime."

Caesar Du Ruolan was wearing a dark blue magic robe, with a pattern of a hexagram on his chest, that is, two intersecting triangles. At this time, all six lines were bright, which meant that he was a sixth-grade student of the Department of Magic Theory.After six years of study at the Northern United First Comprehensive Academy, he will become a junior magician when he goes out, and the graduation certificate issued by the academy has the same effect in the White Tower and the Adventurer's Association.

At this time, Caesar Du Ruolan did not carry a staff like other students, he was holding a thick book in his hand, and originally planned to invite Joe to rest for a while, but the preparation room at the back of the hall was too messy, and many students came and went ,very busy.He said apologetically to Joe: "It's too messy here, but after Samir's speech is over, it will be the turn of the Holy Son."

At this time, Samir's voice came from the front. After being processed by the amplification magic, the clear voice seemed a little distorted.Joe didn't expect Samir to be the next one by such a coincidence, and it happened that he was fine now, so he sat down and listened to Samir's speech.Samir spoke in a calm manner. Even in his speech, he didn't have too exciting tone or words. He was imparting experience to the freshmen on behalf of the outstanding sixth-grade seniors of the Northern Union College, and praised the college by the way.The hall was silent, only his voice came steadily through the thick curtain.

"The First Comprehensive Academy of the Northern Alliance was established 300 years ago. One year after the establishment of the Northern Alliance, the alliance officials and the White Tower jointly established the first magic academy."

"Over the past 300 years, the academy has continued to expand. Now, in addition to the magic department, it has also established excellent branches such as the combat department, the history department, the warcraft department, the materials department, and the enchantment department. Therefore, the magic academy has been renamed the Northern United First Comprehensive Academy."

"I know that every student is full of expectations for the future..."

"In the fulfilling college life, I suggest that you choose the clubs you like. Rich club activities are also an indispensable part of college life..."

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Strictly speaking, Joe is also a freshman, but his status is quite special.He knew about this history before, but it was the first time he heard such a detailed report.The appearance of Samir appeared in his mind, with long silver and smooth hair, always smiling and a little lazy. It was hard to imagine him giving such a serious opening speech.

While listening to Samir's speech, he was distracted chatting with Caesar Du Ruolan. Caesar asked him some very common questions, such as his impression of the First Comprehensive College, whether he was used to it these few days, and if there was anything where help is needed and such.Joe dealt with it. From the outside, he smiled warmly, spoke calmly, and looked very sincere.

"Master Shengzi, do you want to enter which department?" Caesar Du Ruolan asked casually: "No matter which department Shengzi chooses, he will definitely be welcomed..."

Joe said: "I choose the combat department."

Caesar Du Ruolan: "Combat... Combat..."

Joe observed the changes in his expression, from the initial indifference to the dumbfounded and then to the calmness that was forced to hide, and finally he said reluctantly: "The combat department is very hard."

Joe nodded slightly. At this moment, he heard thunderous applause from the front hall. Although the content of the speech was boring, the freshmen were very excited. Eight points of it were directed at Samir on the stage. The next two points come from the freshmen's longing for future college life.

Just as he was thinking, the heavy crimson curtain was pulled open, and Samir walked into the preparation room with his head down, lazily and casually.He has long silver hair, even in the continent of Reedlas where various races live, this kind of pure silver hair without any different colors is very rare.But Samir is usually too lazy to take care of himself, and the silver hair on the top of his head is raised up in a unique way, and at this moment, he is drooping along with Samir without energy.

Joe's gaze was fleeting on Samir's silver hair, and he looked away, but Samir had already seen him.

Samir, who was listless just now, immediately straightened his back, and the hair on his head stood up energetically. He walked up to Joe and said with a smile, "Joe, are you here to see my speech?" , how about it, are you still satisfied with what you saw? If possible, I would like to be alone with you..."

Caesar Du Ruolan silently rolled his eyes beside him.

Before Samir finished speaking, he was interrupted by the following knight behind Joe: "Please don't call the name of the Holy Son directly."

"Hello, Your Excellency, I haven't seen you for a day. You will still perform your duties as usual." Samir didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said sincerely to Lord Shengzi: "Joe, if I had known you were coming, I would have played better. Well, in order to let you see my better side..."

Samir talked a lot, and if he was allowed to let it go freely, he would never stop at all.But he was different from other talkative people. He spoke slowly, even a little slowly. Just one sentence after another, every time Jo heard him speak, he would think of the drowsy morning prayer.

Ever since Joe met Samir for the first time, or since Samir pestered him unilaterally, the only impression left by Mr. Shengzi on Samir was long silver hair and chattering style of speaking.

Caesar Du Ruolan: "Master Shengzi also came to give a speech as a representative of the new students."

Samir showed a surprised expression.

Kaiser Du Ruolan confirmed with the classmate in charge over there, and turned around and said, "Master Shengzi, it's time for you to play."

Samir: "In that case, I'll stay, Joe, I'll listen carefully!"

Joe didn't speak, but the knights around him warned: "Student Samir, please keep a distance from Lord Son."

Samir: "Of course, I will listen from the audience."

The accompanying knight thought that Samir was deliberately misinterpreting his words, but he couldn't do anything about Samir. After all, this is not the temple, but the First Comprehensive College of the Northern Union.Facing an apprentice like Samir who never changed his mind and pestered him endlessly, the knight entourage had no choice but to warn him.

Fortunately, Master Shengzi has always kept a respectful attitude towards Samir, maintaining the boundary between Shengzi and ordinary people.

Just as the knight was thinking about it, he heard Lord Shengzi say to Samir: "May the Holy Light protect you."

This time we met today, the first sentence Joe said to Samir was also the last sentence.

Samir watched Joe leave with the accompanying knights, sat down slowly, and said, "President, which department is he going to choose?"

"Battle department, you can't think of it." Caesar Du Ruolan put down his business-like smile and scratched his head: "Master Shengzi just came to be an exchange student for a year to complete political tasks, why is it so hard and tiring to choose?" combat system."

"It's quite suitable for him." Samir said: "If he enters the combat department, how about recruiting him into our club, President, aren't you worried about the lack of people in the club?"

Caesar Du Ruolan opened his eyes wide: "You want to recruit the Holy Son into the club?!"

Samir: "It's you, you want to recruit."

Caesar Du Ruolan: "No, it's impossible. After all, he is the Holy Son. Does the church allow him to join other groups at will?"

"Now the club is just the two of us, can it be called a group?" Samir put his arms on his legs and said, "And it's just a college club. Rich club activities are an indispensable part of college life..."

Caesar Du Ruolan was really touched by what he said, and he is not a person who is afraid of getting into trouble. It would be very interesting if he could recruit the Son into the club.He thought about it, and looked at Samir's head propped up, with the hair on the top of his head flickering: "In the final analysis, you still want to create more opportunities to get along with the Son."

Samir nodded calmly: "Yes."

Caesar Du Ruolan rubbed his chin: "In this case... is it possible? The Holy Son seems very difficult to get close to."

Samir was noncommittal: "Really?"

Caesar Du Ruolan: "When a beauty of your level shows affection to him, he is very indifferent."

After Caesar Du Ruolan finished speaking, he looked at Samir again.If he didn't know Samir's nature, he might be confused by Samir too.However, they have known each other for five years, and they have always been in the same society. To Caesar Du Ruolan, Samir is a more familiar person than his blood-related brothers.He only had an objective understanding of Samir's beauty, but he really didn't feel much subjectively, and for so long, Samir's character and ability had left a deeper impression on him.

It's not a good impression here, but it can't be said to be bad, it can only be said that it is hard to say.

Every time a freshman came to ask about Samir with curiosity and longing, Caesar just wanted to say, don’t be deceived by his appearance, approaching him will make you unlucky.

Samir argued: "Who said that, didn't he sincerely bless me just now?"

Caesar Du Ruolan sneered: "If you go to the Temple of Light, you will hear countless sincere blessings every day. Forget it, you can do whatever you want. I'll go back first, how about you?"

Samir: "I'm here listening to Joe speak."

Caesar Du Ruolan looked at him and couldn't open his eyes: "Do you really want to listen? Why don't you go back to sleep for a while? Now is your bedtime."

Samir nodded seriously: "Dear Joe is going to give a speech, how can I go, President, you go back first."