Moyo had been on the headlines of the Brilliant Daily for many days. Whenever Sigourney and Ash walked on the street, they would always be looked at furtively by passers-by.
Ash didn't care much, he was just worried about making Sigourney angry.
He tilted his head to look at the vampire's pale profile, and didn't see any irritation on his face. Maybe he was... used to it?
I couldn't help but clap for Sigourney in my heart.
As my thoughts were swaying, I heard Sigourney murmur softly, "Isn't it enough to burn the wardrobe only once?"
He even lowered his eyes slightly, seeking Ash's opinion.
Ash: "...Not enough!"
Sigourney nodded in satisfaction.
Yolande, who was patiently instructing Ivan on "how to put on a skirt", suddenly shuddered: "Huh?"
Ivan, whose forehead was sweating and struggling with the ribbon of his skirt, was tense and asked, "What's wrong with this?"
Yolande: "No, no. You did a good job this time. Keep going."
…
When we arrived at the entrance of the college, two huge murals came into view.
The painting depicts the night sky and stars.
If you look closely, you can find that the stars in the mural are moving slowly according to a wonderful pattern.
So this is the mural Vincent painted for Dailan?
Xiao Jin said that there is a map hidden in the mural, pointing directly to where Mercator is sleeping.
Ash stared at the mural carefully, but he could only make out the words "Wizard Academy·Brilliant" from the mural. He was completely unable to figure out any other information.
Perhaps only Dailan herself can truly understand the content of the mural.
"Eh? Ash, Sigourney!" Someone was calling them, and the voice sounded dazed.
Didn’t Uncle Meng take Lan shopping to experience the changes in the contemporary wizarding world?
Ash looked in the direction of the voice. Before Uncle Meng could answer the question in his mind, it was automatically explained - the murals containing historical secrets left by the first generation of the Brilliant Throne for future generations! How could he not come and see it immediately?
If I could hold it in, I wouldn’t be Uncle Meng.
Sure enough, Uncle Meng, who was walking towards them, had a beaming smile on his face, and his excitement was obvious.
"Are you here to see the murals, too?"
also?
Actually, Ash, who was just there to watch the fun: "..." He calmly looked at Lan, who was flying next to him, "Did you see anything?"
Seeing Ash, Lan happily landed on his shoulders. They had been flying for most of the day and just wanted to take a break.
After settling down, she pointed at the mural and said, “This is indeed a map.”
She pointed at the mural, her fingertips tracing smoothly in the air: "This college is the starting point... then go south... cross a mountain range... um, go this way... this way... and then go this way... and you will reach the end!"
It was as if there was a real map in front of her eyes, and she just traced the dots and lines one by one, simple and light.
Ash's eyes followed her fingertips, slowly wandering across the mural.
After a while, he had to admit that no matter how he looked at it, the mural was still a mural and he could not make out the outline of a map.
As expected, he is worthy of being Vincent’s teacher?
As Rulan said, it is really very easy for teachers to understand students' homework.
One look and you'll understand.
Lan, who understood it easily, did not think it was such a big deal. In her eyes, it was probably as common as the countless times she had corrected Vincent's homework.
She slowly said, "I need to compare the map that Iluf has now with the one that Vincent drew, so that I can find the place he wants to tell me." She paused, "Where Mercator is sleeping."
Meng nodded beside him: "That's right. So, let's go back to the wizard tower as soon as possible? Mr. Nans's study has the largest and most detailed map."
He was even more enthusiastic than Lan. If you didn't know, you would think Mercator was his partner, not Dailan's.
Lan also wanted to find Merctor as soon as possible, as they had been separated for too long.
She nodded and raised her hand to touch Ash's cheek, "Well, go back."
Ash, who came to watch the fun, said: "..." He explained calmly, "We still have to go to the academy. We'll be back later."
Meng sighed. The truth of history was about to be revealed, how could this kid remain so calm?
Shouldn't we be excitedly tracing the origins and striving to decipher and unlock the code as soon as possible?
He pointed at the school gate: "Why are you still going in? It's almost time to go home." He laughed at Ash, "You were out doing a lot of tasks, and you even forgot about the school's schedule?"
Ash blinked, embarrassed, he really forgot.
Hmm... So, Sigourney too?
He quickly glanced at Sigourney out of the corner of his eye and saw a hint of unnaturalness flash across Sigourney's face.
I really forgot everything!
"Let's go back to the wizard tower together?" Meng asked again.
Ash: "Wait a minute. Jane and Quentin are at the academy."
He thought that he would not be able to accept Quentin's job as a childcare worker today. But since they were already here, he might as well take them both back together.
Come again tomorrow!
"Jane? Quentin?" Meng suddenly recalled the job that Sigourney assigned to Quentin and couldn't help laughing, "Sigourney, are you serious? Let a vampire take care of a group of human cubs?" Especially when this vampire hates humans so much?
"Other vampires may not work." Sigourney said coldly, "But Quentin..."
He didn't finish his words, which were full of meaning. Ash and Mon could both guess the second half of his sentence - only the cubs could bully him, right?
Ash couldn't help laughing, he looked inside the school gate and saw a large number of little wizards who had just finished school rushing out.
Looking closely, wasn't it Quentin who was surrounded by the little wizards like a moon surrounded by stars?
He stood among the little wizards, with an angry look on his face, and it was difficult for him to move forward.
Ash pulled on Signy's sleeve, motioning him to look over there.
Sigourney first saw a group of familiar little wizards, and based on her fighting instinct, she reflexively cast a concealment spell... In fact, she couldn't do anything about those enthusiastic children, so it was best not to be discovered.
After thinking about it, he gave Ash another one.
So as to avoid being dragged down and exposed by teammates.
"..." Ash tried to hold back his laughter. Was it necessary to be on such high alert?
Finally realizing that her reaction was a little off, Sigourney said, "..." She calmly commented on Quentin's panic, "You're already in work mode so quickly?"
Meng raised his hand and pointed at Quentin, who was standing as stiff as an old tree in the distance, with a look of despair on his face, and raised his eyebrows: "Is this called entering a state?"
Sigourney crossed her arms lazily, watching the excitement with interest: "This is exactly what I want."
Well, this means it has passed the acceptance.
Ash thought.
On the other side, Quentin struggles to survive.
He was dizzy from the constant stream of questions from the children, such as "Will you come to school every day from now on?", "Can you bring the elf with you today?", "Have you learned the latest new song?", "There will be a celebration in the academy in a few days, can you join our performance, Quentin brother?", etc. In order to get out of the situation as soon as possible, he answered quickly.
Come come come!
Bring it, bring it!
Yes, yes, yes!
Good, good, good!
He already has experience!
No matter what the little wizards say, just nod first!
If he doesn't agree, these human cubs won't let him go!
When I was halfway through answering, I vaguely felt that I seemed to have promised something extraordinary before?
"Brother Quentin..."
"Brother Quentin..."
“Kun…”
His mind was a mess, Quentin closed his eyes and decided not to think about it anymore. There shouldn't be any problem!
Anyway, these little kids kept encouraging him to sing. Who hasn’t sung before?
Don't be afraid!
The stubborn vampire will not be defeated by a mere human cub!
"We are so welcome." Meng was so amazed that he was not in a hurry to go back to the wizard tower. He was filled with emotion.
Even among kids, he can't be as popular as Quentin.
Sigourney snorted, "Maybe it's because there's no generation gap between them?"
Meng: “…” If Quentin knew you said that about him, he would probably fight you to the death.
Ash was looking around. Where was Jane?
The little wizards received a series of promises from Quentin, and after they were satisfied, they waved goodbye to their brother Quentin very sensibly.
"See you tomorrow!"
Quentin: Meet me!
Then he used his vampire speed and disappeared in front of the school gate in a few flashes.
That panic-stricken figure gave a feeling of fleeing in panic.
Sigourney and the others blocked Quentin's escape halfway.
Finally seeing the culprit, Quentin's anger that had been building up for the entire afternoon boiled over.
"You won't be so proud for long!" He stood on the street, raised his hand and pointed at Sigourney rudely, his handsome face showing both resentment and excitement. "Mr. Wandering Soul has appeared! You are a running dog of mankind! You should always worry about the head on your neck!"
He cursed fiercely: "Sooner or later, Mr. Youhun will kill you!"
Unexpectedly, Sigourney was not angry at all.
He raised an eyebrow: "Wandering soul?"
"What? Are you scared?" Quentin sneered, "You have also been to the Dead Swamp and the Abyss. You have met Mr. Wandering Soul, right? Among the people Mr. Wandering Soul has saved, are there any vampire shames like you?"
As he said this, his eyes revealed a strong sense of envy and jealousy, similar to the jealousy of "People like you can see Mr. Youhun but I can't."
Sigourney said calmly: "He's very powerful?"
Quentin's eyes lit up. This is a very good question!
"Of course it's amazing! If Mr. Youhun hadn't been indifferent to fame and fortune and lived in seclusion in a remote place, how could you have gotten to where you are today?" Mr. Youhun's little fanboy was touched and started to brag, "Let me tell you, back then..."
He spoke eloquently and this was probably the most talkative Quentin they had ever seen.
Sigourney: "You look up to him?"
"Of course! Mr. Wandering Soul is different from you who just want to live a life of shame! He deserves the respect of all magical creatures!"
"You admire him too?"
"So what!" The vampire, who always said one thing and meant another, admitted surprisingly frankly, "He saved me! He deserves it!"
"Is it really that good?" Sigourney sneered and questioned, "Didn't you exaggerate and beautify it because you were saved by him before?"
I can still tolerate him, but I absolutely cannot tolerate Mr. Youhun!
Quentin was very emotional and listed once again Mr. Wandering Soul's shining points one, two, three, four, five, six, seven... He was determined to let Sigourney understand what a noble, upright, kind, selfless, powerful and self-disciplined wizard Mr. Wandering Soul was!
Sigourney listened with an indifferent expression, occasionally provoking him with a word or two, prolonging Quentin's fierce promotion.
Praise! Praise as much as you can!
Ash's stomach ached from trying not to laugh, and he lowered his head and shivered his shoulders.
It seemed that Sigourney was very happy to hear it.
As for Meng…he shook his head in a speechless manner.
It feels good to hear compliments, right?
Over the years, Sigourney's narcissism has only grown day by day.
What about shame?
Oh, I can’t listen to it anymore, I can’t listen to it anymore!
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