Chapter 211 Lanqi is really too natural



Chapter 211: Lanqi is really too natural

Saturday morning at Ikrit Academy.

As one of the landmark buildings of Sage Academy, the Ancient Pagoda Library still had many students going in and out together this weekend.

The interior of this giant building is magnificent, with intricately crafted murals, inlays and carvings. The towering stone pillars at the entrance support the grandeur of a temple, and statues of eleven gods of the good camp can be seen along the corridor.

Two figures were currently walking in the corridor leading to the central hall of the library.

"Are you still unhappy that classmate Sophia didn't come, Your Highness Enol?"

The light-haired girl asked, blinking her bright eyes, her pupils were a unique green color, like a clear spring in a deep forest, pure and innocent.

"…No, I just don't understand and feel confused."

Ainol, whose expression failed to completely hide his worry, shook his head.

Today, Dean Loren agreed to meet with them in the inner area of ​​the Ancient Tower Library at ten o'clock in the morning.

Ainol obviously didn't want his mood to affect Kallen.

As Professor Bolaio requested, Enor's job was done by taking good care of her foreign magic craftsman friend and allowing her to spend the next two weeks in Ikerit happily and contentedly.

"Your Highness Enol, sometimes you should be more considerate of Sophia's feelings. It's okay for me to suffer a little injustice. You should be more on her side."

Kallen walked lightly, her smile revealing her confidence and tenacity.

Many seniors always say that she must have been a sensible and sympathetic child since childhood.

"How can that be possible? As the prince of the Hutton Kingdom, I naturally cannot allow foreign friends to be treated unfairly here."

Ainol's voice was firm.

Whenever this happened he would think of his best friend.

He felt that if it was a close friend, he would definitely do the same. Close friends are open and selfless, which is admirable.

“Hoo-hoo.”

Kallen had a smile on her face, like every little thing in life brought her joy.

Her favorite thing to do is to break up couples who seem to be in love.

Love is a game of deceiving yourself or others.

All expectations of love come from fantasy.

But that fantasy was shattered when she was very young.

If she were given a few more days, she believed she would be able to completely capture the prince, which was also one of the great pleasures she found during this academic visit.

The two chatted peacefully, and as the light grew brighter, they finally walked into the central reading hall.

What comes into view is the magnificent dome ceiling, which is twenty-four meters high and covered with alternating patterns of deep gold and sky blue, as if the stars in the night sky are dancing with the dawn light. The huge mirror in the center of the dome reflects everything in the hall.

Its interior was rebuilt from the earliest Parliament of the Kingdom of Hutton. The entire solemn and dignified circular hall has a structure like a courtroom or a parliamentary hall, with long tables extending in circles from the central open space.

In the hall, dozens of mahogany curved tables are arranged in an orderly manner on the hard marble floor. On each table, there is an emerald green table lamp. The distance between the tables is just right, and the arrangement has a sense of layering without appearing crowded.

Along the perimeter of the hall, huge wooden bookshelves inlaid with glass stand, on which are neatly arranged about 85,000 books. Above the bookshelf is a golden sign engraved with the field of the books, from "History" to "Art", from "Magic Literature" to "Ecology and Nature".

"The area at the center is like a lecture area and a stage theater. It is not usually open to the public. It is only used when there are public academic lectures, external publicity and releases. Sometimes during large-scale events, the dozens of long tables will be filled with various external guests."

Ainor pointed to the distance and introduced the ancient tower library of the Sage Academy to Kallen.

Generally speaking, the central area of ​​the library is most frequently used for semi-public projects such as "Observing the Original Slates".

Whenever a student successfully completes Dean Loren's test, he or she will be placed here. At that time, some interested students and some scholars from the Magic Tower may come to take a look.

In addition to the tables and chairs surrounding the center of the basic floor, looking up from the hall, the upper floors of the library are surrounded in a semicircle like the stands of a theater. From upstairs, you can not only overlook the movements in the central hall of the entire basic floor, but also feel the breath of knowledge and history from all directions.

“I see.”

Karen looked at the big clock in the distance. They were about half an hour ahead of the time agreed with Dean Loren.

Dean Loren is very busy with official duties and his time is squeezed out, so it is unlikely that he would arrive so early.

But soon, Ainol and Kallen both discovered that in the center of the central hall—

A dignified figure stood there leisurely like a chess piece.

He was dressed meticulously; the delicate grids on his collar and tie matched his dark coat perfectly; his gentle eyes revealed deep wisdom.

He was looking at the people entering the hall with a smile.

"Your Highness Enol, Kallen-san, you are here."

Lanqi's movements, whether it is a slight nod or a slow pace, all reveal a natural leadership temperament. In this palace of knowledge, he is like a true mentor, waiting for students who are eager for knowledge and giving them the best guidance and advice.

Kallen was stunned for a moment. If she had not met Dean Loren, she would have mistakenly thought that the young man in front of her was the supreme leader of the Sages' Academy.

"Lanqi, I heard that you were very busy these days after returning from the Shadow World, so I didn't come to see you. I didn't expect to see you so soon."

Ainoer, who might have had a little bit of distress in his heart today, all of that disappeared the moment he saw Lanqi. He was left with only joy and walked quickly towards Lanqi.

"Your Highness Enol, Miss Kallen, I should have let Miss Kallen observe the slate alone this time, but considering that Dean Loren will be very busy in the coming period, I agreed to his request so that Dean Loren doesn't have to take time out for me next time."

Lanqi bowed slightly to Enol who was walking towards him.

"So, Lord Aino and Mr. Ranchi are acquainted?"

Kallen followed beside Aino, looking puzzled and slightly surprised, and looked up at Aino.

When she was handing over the task to Loren before, she heard Loren say that since time was not enough, this time she would be allowed to join the team of Ikerit College students first, so it was possible that they would be allowed to observe together, and Karin also expressed her agreement, understanding and gratitude.

Although the magic courses taught at the Sage Academy and the Magic Engineering Academy have some similarities, the Sage Academy also has a few students who are good at magic engineering.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

But even Karen didn't expect that the student she cut in line with was none other than Ranchi, whom Adams, a third-year senior at Alolan College, considered a strong rival.

It is said that it was this guy who defeated the Saint of Destruction of the Church of Resurrection.

When facing Adams' challenge, he didn't care about winning or losing and let Adams win casually. He was as magnanimous as Dean Loren and seemed to not regard Adams as a real opponent at all.

"Yes, my dear friend Lanqi, the first-year head of the Sage Academy."

Ainol introduced Kallen with a smile.

Kallen might not be very familiar with Lanci. After all, after she came to Ikerit College, she had been traveling between the Magic College and the Church of the Goddess of Fate. She did not show much interest in the combat positions in the Sage College and the Knight College. It seemed that she had long been tired of the fighting atmosphere of the Alolan Royal College, which featured combat positions.

Ainol wanted to brag about his best friend several times, but he held back.

Professor Bolaio said that before Ranchi's platinum-level review passed the key steps, those of them who knew the truth should not spread the news that Ranchi had become a quasi-platinum-level card maker a week ago, so as to avoid more external obstacles. For Ranchi's sake, Enor did not say much.

"Classmate Lanqi, it's nice to meet you. Senior Adams is sorry to trouble you."

Kallen turned to look at Lanci and greeted him politely.

She didn't have much interest in the disputes between these combat positions. It was simply too stupid. It was enough for them to just worship her.

"No, if Adams has a request, I will do my best to satisfy him. This is my responsibility and obligation."

Lanci replied sincerely.

"You are worthy of being Dean Loren's outstanding student. I believe he must be pleased with the concession you made."

During the brief moment of communication, Kallen had already observed Lanqi.

His temperament and sincerity don't seem fake, and he seems to be a person who is consistent in his inner self.

So it doesn’t matter if there are one more light bulb today, it won’t affect her continued control over Enol.

"Your Highness Enol..."

Just as Kallen was about to continue talking to Enol.

She inexplicably discovered that Enol was already arm in arm with Lanqi, as if he had forgotten her and left her aside, only wanting to tell Lanqi those endless words.

“…”

This made Kallen extremely embarrassed.

Why does she feel that her charm is not as good as that of a man? !

Obviously, Enol is not even one tenth as obsessed with Sophia! Lanqi looked at Kallen helplessly and smiled.

At this moment, it is just like that moment in the Card Creators Association.

Kallen subconsciously clenched her fists.

She also didn't know whether Lanqi's smile was out of helplessness towards the prince or a hint of humiliation!

As if telling her—

You could never be that close to a prince.

(End of this chapter)


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