The Legend of Bimeng: Section 55 The Little Princess
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Section 55 The Little Princess
Thinking of this, Lao Xie's mood immediately improved again, and he continued walking his own way leisurely. Not much time passed, and after passing through the etiquette branch campus, Lao Xie came to the place where he studied, the magic branch. Although the number of people here is the smallest, less than one-tenth of the college, the area occupied is not much worse than that of the two branches. The buildings of the entire college are very orderly. Generally speaking, they are hexagonal buildings.
The six corners are the six magic branches of earth, wind, water, fire, light and darkness. Each branch has its own magic tower and attached buildings. In the middle are the library, alchemy and miscellaneous studies. Large tracts of buildings in other subjects. In short, there are many buildings in the Magic Academy, and each one has a complete function. However, in terms of cost and cost, the cost spent on these magic apprentices is more than the tens of thousands of students in the other two branches. It can be seen that the Kingdom The importance attached to magicians. I'm afraid this is also the reason why the soldiers are quite critical of the magicians. There is no way, they are really too jealous of the magicians' treatment.
Lao Xie’s first section is about the basic theory of alchemy. It is taken in an alchemy teaching building in the middle. Although it is the first time for Lao Xie to come here, there are many road signs here. As long as you are not an idiot, you can easily learn it. Find where to go. Of course, it was impossible for Lao Xie to get lost. He quickly arrived at the teaching building and easily found the classroom on the third floor according to the signs in the building.
At this time, there are already about a dozen students in the classroom. They are all fifteen or sixteen years old, both male and female. They are wearing various magic robes. From their clothes, you can easily identify the class they belong to. For children from poor families, magic robes are provided free of charge by the school. It's not bad, but it's not good either. Rich nobles, like Lao Xie, all wear custom-made top-quality magic robes, which are not only comfortable, but also provide added defense, and also have certain magical effects. For example, the magic robe on Lao Xie has the property of increasing the speed of magic regeneration, and is worth at least 200 gold coins. Children from poor families cannot afford it.
The mages here are also divided into two inconspicuous groups based on the rich and the poor. The rich sit in the front, and the higher the status, the closer they are to the front. However, the seats in the front row are still empty, obviously deliberately reserved. Out for some big shot. The back was filled with civilian disciples. However, in terms of quantity, there are still more civilian disciples, accounting for about two-thirds of the total.
Lao Xie was born into a poor family in his previous life, so he naturally looked down on family status. Seeing this posture, he didn't bother to get along with those noble children and sat directly at the back. In his opinion, that was a treasured place for Feng Shui, where he could at least sleep peacefully in class.
It's just that Lao Xie didn't expect that his approach would cause quite a stir. The originally quiet classroom suddenly became lively. The nobles were very dissatisfied with Lao Xie's performance and mocked him for losing the face of the nobles. Although the common people did not dare to laugh at Lao Xie, they kept talking. Did Lao Xie take the wrong medicine?
Although they were all talking in low voices, with Lao Xie's ears, of course they heard them all clearly, which made him very depressed. He wanted to attack them, but he didn't know which guy was better to start with. Just when Lao Xie's patience was gradually disappearing and he was about to beat them all up. The classroom suddenly became quiet.
Lao Xie was stunned for a moment, and then he discovered that at some point, a young lady wearing a dark blue magic robe appeared at the door of the classroom. She was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the childishness on her face had not faded. , but it has already exuded an extremely amazing charm. The exquisite facial features are as exquisite as the porcelain of Ding kiln. The big dark blue eyes are like the deepest sapphires. The blond hair on the shoulders is as smooth as a waterfall. The temperament on the face is faint. It exudes agility and majesty. In short, this girl is definitely one of the most beautiful girls that Lao Xie has ever seen in this continent. Her beauty is no less beautiful than Constantine's. I'm afraid she will even surpass her when she grows up. .
Obviously, this little girl has great status, because after she came in, everyone stood up and saluted her, but she was extremely arrogant, just a little bit. Although her performance is very arrogant, but combined with the childishness on her face, it does not make people angry at all. Instead, it gives people a very cute feeling, as if she is a naughty child playing an arrogant princess game. Xie Du couldn't help but laugh.
In such a solemn scene, Lao Xie's untimely laughter naturally attracted everyone's attention. Suddenly, more than a dozen people in the classroom looked at Lao Xie with angry eyes. And that little girl was undoubtedly the angriest one. Thinking about it, she was immersed in the atmosphere of being admired, but was suddenly interrupted by Lao Xie, so she would naturally be unhappy.
She immediately turned around the table in front and came to Lao Xie. She seemed to notice Lao Xie's position, frowned slightly and said: "Little Stephen, why are you sitting in the lower class's seat? Is there someone there? Dare to bully you?" As she said that, her face suddenly turned ugly, and she glanced at the nobles around her fiercely.
Those people were immediately frightened and said hurriedly: "No, Her Royal Highness, he sat there by himself, and none of us forced him!"
Lao Xie didn't expect that the little girl actually cared about him. Later he found out that she was actually a princess. So if you calculate it, she must be the emperor's youngest princess, Lan Snow Snow.
"Huh?" After hearing his words, the little princess Lan Snow* immediately said dissatisfied with little Stephen: "Little Stephen, please pay attention to your identity. You are a noble and my sister's fiancé. , How can you sit here? Do you know? Your behavior not only disgraces the Stephen family, but also disgraces our royal family!”
Lao Xie was immediately impatient with the indignant accusations made by the little princess Lan Snow, and the little goodwill he had just accumulated was wiped out by her boring aristocratic behavior, so he said angrily: "Identity should always be determined by strength, not boring **** bloodline, do you understand? Little girl!"
"What?" The little princess Lan Snow* was furious. She didn't expect that she would be ridiculed like this despite her good intentions. She was so angry at that time. You know, as the emperor's youngest daughter, she was extremely powerful. A person who is loved by thousands of people, who in the Griffin Kingdom doesn't respect her immensely? But unexpectedly, I was despised by a barbarian today.
Actually, she has long disliked this guy, because in her opinion, with her sister's peerless elegance, marrying Little Steven is simply an insult, but her sister seems to have some pity for Little Steven. , not only did she not hate him, she also took care of herself and took care of this waste. Otherwise, the little princess would not be too lazy to care about little Steven's life and death.
But no matter what, little Steven is just an ant-like existence in the eyes of the princess, but now he dares to resist her blatantly. This is something she will never tolerate, so the little princess Lan Snow* almost immediately Then he roared angrily: "Damn guy, how dare you talk to me like this? Well, since you mentioned strength, let's use strength to speak. I want to duel with you. I must teach you a lesson. For once, let me let you know that not only am I nobler in blood than you, but I am also stronger than you, a loser!"