"Excuse me."
A young man in a light green robe walked quickly past, his left hand bandaged, and the leather bag slung across his waist almost scratched Loran Hill's wrist, but fortunately she dodged it nimbly.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."
"I'm so sorry, it's urgent."
The student bowed quickly, and Loranhill said it was nothing to worry about. Then he quickly left and continued walking outside.
As the student walked through the corridors and halls and arrived at the sparsely populated fountain courtyard, his pace slowed down.
"Elro, did you meet an angel just now?" A slightly frightened and trembling voice came from inside his briefcase.
"Angel?" The young boy Elro opened his briefcase and looked at the ghost circling in the glass bottle. It seemed to be an old man.
"No...wait, if you mean that girl, she really is an angel with that kind of appearance."
The young man in the green robe recalled the silver-haired girl he had just bumped into. Although it was just a quick glance, he was still deeply impressed.
"I'm not talking about appearance, I'm talking about a real angel." The ghost in the bottle looked around nervously, causing some passers-by to look at it curiously, and then continue to walk away.
Ghosts were not uncommon in the Temple Academy, which was full of angels and undead. It was just a little strange that this one was locked in a bottle.
"No way. An angel is at least a Sequence 8 being. If anyone in the academy is most likely to be an angel, it's that beautiful dean."
"No, no, no, I'm talking about angels of a higher level, or several levels." The ghost was a little anxious, and asked the boy to put his ear closer.
"Just now, I sensed an extremely pure soul in the bag. This is undoubtedly the characteristic of an angel, possibly an angel of the highest order. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Could it be a mistake?" the young man said hesitantly.
"How is this possible! Are you doubting the great Sodes? I was a great wizard of the Mercury Dynasty in my lifetime, and I experienced the Chaos Disaster. I have actually seen angels." The ghost felt that his self-esteem was offended.
"Alright, alright, stop bragging about your brilliant past. I think you should reflect on the fact that you, as the top wizard of the Mercury Dynasty, taught me, who was in the same grade as Darcy, yet I was easily defeated by him."
"Didn't you say that my talent is rare in a century? Alas, I was so disappointed."
Although the young man said this, he was not really angry. He just wanted to let the matter go. He had more important things to do and did not want to have anything to do with angels. And this ghost old man obviously wanted him to find the trace of the angel just now.
"Do you have any dreams, kid? Think about how prosperous the Mercury Dynasty was back then. They took the world as their responsibility and suppressed the chaotic vortexes everywhere."
"But who knew that the people who came after him were each worse than the last, and they had no choice but to bring angels down to earth..."
"Stop, stop, stop... I still have things to do." The boy was about to put the bottle into his bag again.
"No, do you know what it means for angels to descend to the mortal world? Chaos and disaster..." His voice was covered by the sealed leather bag, and the boy walked out quickly again.
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