"Dear Master, your lovely Irigal continues to go to sleep, please do not disturb."

"?"

Li Xiang called several times in a row, but it was the same sentence as if it were an automatic reply.

"You dog system!"

Li Xiang slapped the table angrily, too angry.

At six o'clock, he couldn't fall asleep either. He opened the "Introduction to the Twelve Colleges and Departments of the Clock Tower" and read it.

It wasn't until the cool autumn wind flooded the room with the sun that he looked up and saw the blue sky.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door.

"you are?"

The man in a tight suit held up the frame of the mirror and said with a smile, "Larkin Nick, a teacher of law and politics, I will lead you through the admission procedures today."

Yesterday, the senior said that a teacher from the astronomical department would arrange for him to enter the school. Although he didn't know what happened, Li Xiang still saluted respectfully: "Excuse me, Mr. Larkin."

"follow me."

Five minutes later, Li Xiang followed Larkin to an office.

In the aroma of black tea, Larkin asked, "Student Li Xiang, which subject are you going to join?"

"Modern Magic Division." Li Xiang did not hesitate.

Larkin was a little surprised that the modern magic department was not welcomed by the famous magicians in the clock tower.It is a collection of magic that has been produced for nearly a hundred years, and it is broad and simple.

It is not taken seriously and is regarded by many monarchs as a tool to promote the economy of the clock tower. Before Weber, no monarch was willing to serve as the minister of studies. The teaching building has the smallest size of twelve subjects, and can only be claimed as an affiliated facility of a certain university.

Larkin did not ask the reason, and continued: "Usually, the magician who joins the Clock Tower will first study for five years in all the basic subjects, including the common consciousness of all magic, similitude magic and infection magic, leylines, great origin, etc. , and then transferred to various departments. Taking into account your special situation, the Clock Tower has decided to designate a lecturer to tutor you. Since you chose to join the modern magic department, you must have read "Introduction to the Twelve Departments of the Clock Tower" yesterday. , please select an instructor."

"I choose monarch El-Melloi II."

"wait a minutes."

Larkin took out a black folder from the drawer, opened it and turned to the latest page, picked up the pen and wrote a line, and then handed the paper to Li Xiang, "A letter of introduction."

When Li Xiang was reading the letter of introduction, he turned to pick up the phone, the old-fashioned hand-cranked phone.

"Hey, Chrissy, please come over here, there are freshmen in the modern magic department... Why is there a new student suddenly? This is not what you should understand."

Hanging up the phone and waiting for Li Xiang to finish reading, Larkin said: "Wait a moment, later Clichy, oh, is the administrator of the modern magic department, he will take you to see the monarch El-Melloi II . It's morning, and the monarch should be in a rented apartment on Druid Street."

Li Xiang didn't wait too long before there was a knock on the door.

He stood up immediately, and after saying goodbye to Larkin, left the office with Chrissy.

Chrissy was very enthusiastic. From the Law and Politics Teaching Building, through London Bridge, to the red-brick viaduct after entering Druid Street, he was still talking endlessly.

When Li Xiang regained his senses, the noisy crowd disappeared, and an old apartment appeared in front of him.

The creeping creepers mixed with the weeds that grow recklessly horizontally, still unable to cover the cracked reddish-brown brick wall, and the chimney among the brick fragments was crumbling, showing a dilapidated look on the whole.

Really worthy of being the monarch of the negative Weng.

Chrissy stopped talking and opened the entrance door.

In the smoke, Li Xiang saw Weber reclining on the sofa.

With long black hair that crosses the waist, and an unusually familiar red and black trench coat, Mr. Kong Ming, who worked overtime every day in his Chaldea, met a real person for the first time.

Hearing the knock on the door, Webb propped himself up, glanced at Chrissy, and took a slow, deep breath of his cigar.

"Is something wrong?" he asked.

"Monarch, there is a new student joining the modern magic department."

"Why did you bring him here?"

Weber picked up the teacup on the coffee table and took a sip, "Just follow the course as normal."

"He's different." Chrissy stepped forward.

Webber took the letter of introduction from him, his face unexpectedly turned ugly, "What a joke! These troublesome nobles!"

The angry shout made Chrissy dare not speak.

"You go outside first."

Weber pressed his stomach, drank the black tea, and crumpled the letter of introduction.

"Now for your question."

Weber's sharp eyes looked straight at Li Xiang, "You can let the two nobles, Animusfia, who masters the astronomical department, and Bathemello, who masters the law and politics department, open the back door for you. I think your background is not small, why would you? Choose a modern magic department where commoner magicians gather?"

Wait, Li Xiang's head is full of question marks, and he suddenly became a person with a super background?Is there any misunderstanding in this?

How to answer?

He had a headache.

Chapter 4 魔术师

"The reason is simple, the teacher's teaching level, and I don't have a magic engraving."

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