Chapter 192 (1/2)
In the stunned gaze of a group of apprentices, the black haired wizard who boarded the balcony from nowhere jumped down from mid air, staggered in mid air for several times, landed on the open space of the patio like a falling arrow, knelt down on one knee, and the ”tree heart” of his right hand lay behind him.
Slowly get up, the calm looking Lauren slowly calmed his fast jumping heart, and the spiritual palace in the depths of consciousness gradually returned to tranquility.
The original restless open space suddenly became much quieter with the ”unique” appearance of the black haired wizard.
”... is this, is this a wizard or a mercenary who doesn't know where to come out?!” verlo Bellini, who was stunned for a long time, was almost speechless and his eyes were still twitching: ”all the wild Wizards of lottel have such skills?!”
”Who knows, maybe.” Baudelaire's expression was as calm as ever, but he couldn't help feeling a little happy - it's really rare to frighten the ignorant bastard verlow into this appearance.
”I'm very sorry to meet you in this way. Please accept my apologies.” the calm black haired wizard stepped forward and bowed to the Wizards weirluo and bodrell: ”I got the news this morning, so I had to come as soon as possible. I hope it won't be too abrupt!”
”Don't be too busy with polite words. We haven't officially recognized you as a wizard, Lord Ayn Rand!”
Weirlo Bellini snorted coldly and looked contemptuously at Loren, who was sweating and wearing a simple black wizard robe: ”before you become a wizard, you should understand that this is not just an identity - we are scholars and truth explorers, not cheap mercenaries and thugs in pubs!
Maybe there's no difference in the countryside of lottel, but this is eboden. The nine pointed star wizard tower can never admit a trickster! ”
The atmosphere has become tense.
There was some unexpected smile on Lauren's face. He didn't expect that the wizard he had never seen was aimed at himself, and he couldn't even find any reason.
Is it that the Wizards of eboden have such a mocking face, or is this adult special?
”Your Excellency, I believe these are just misunderstandings.” the black haired wizard nodded and said sincerely: ”if I did something that doesn't conform to the rules and hurt you, please accept my apology again.”
”The only thing you need to apologize for is your arrogance, your excellency ayin Turin.” bodrell, who always has a straight face, has a cold voice and can't see any expression on his tight face: ”this is the mentor of Alto Bellini alchemist, your excellency vello Bellini. You need to be humble in front of this surname!”
Verlot Bellini, who was introduced by Baudelaire, immediately showed a complacent expression, raised his flat nose and looked at the despondent ”lottel hillbilly” in front of him with his white eyes!
Loren, who lowered his head slightly, recognized the meaning of this sentence and inadvertently looked at Baudelaire - he was reminding himself of the identity and relationship of the wizard.
The wizard of the Bellini family is also the mentor of Alto who created a medicine that can cure all diseases. This is a role that needs to be careful.
”I really don't know that the results of the original apprentice can also be displayed in front of others!”
A very disdainful and sonorous voice came out from the crowd. Verlo Bellini, who had just pulled up, was like a mouse stared at by a beast. He trembled and winced and saluted behind him:
”Master Robel freswalker!” bodrell turned quietly and bowed calmly to the old man with a pipe, while weierluo, who was sweating all over, didn't even dare to lift his head.
”What are you doing here without looking at your precious apprentice?” freswalker glanced askance at verlow, his head lowered deeper.
At the same time when the old man arrived, the remaining two wizards in charge of auditing followed him and bowed to master freswalker, which made verlow's face even more embarrassed - it's nothing to be despised by Baudelaire, but if the master was humiliated in such full view, his reputation would be ruined.
”I, I think since it is to test the level of a caster, as a spell expert recognized by the nine pointed star wizard tower, I should be qualified...”
”The nine pointed star wizard tower admitted that it was Alto Bellini and the rich family behind you - you know your own level, do you want me to say?!” the old man was very shameful, picked up his pipe and smoked twice: ”who is the person in charge of today's test?”