Laverne cried so hard that no one could comfort her. I thought Yolande was the ex-goddess in the child's heart, and if he came out to comfort her, maybe he could comfort her. But when the ex-goddess stood in front of the child, the child looked up and cried even harder.
Angel was frightened and said it was the first time he saw a child crying so loudly.
In the end, it was Teacher Leia who came to the rescue and took the sobbing child to the cafeteria for lunch.
When Ash and Yelena returned to the third wizard tower, they seemed to still hear the crying sounds around them, and they were still frightened.
"Yoland is such a wicked person!" Yelena accused angrily, "He has deceived the feelings of many boys!"
Ash thought about it and nodded in agreement.
"And Ash, you were stunned just now when you were watching his magic video?" Yelena started to bring up the past. "What's so good about his face?"
Ash shook his head: "I just didn't expect Laverne to like him." So he was stunned at the time. He added: "Sigourney is the most beautiful." So he couldn't be stunned by looking at others.
Yelena was naturally aware of this matter, she just got upset because of what she heard from the corner, so she deliberately misinterpreted Ash's behavior.
But seeing that Ash responded to her calmly, she didn't want to deliberately hold on to him anymore. Touching the tip of her nose, she said angrily, "What kind of look does that brat Laverne have? He actually compared me to a man and thought I couldn't compare to that man - he deserved to be heartbroken."
Ash listened to Yelena's mumbling all the way. He knew that Yelena had been hit by countless stray bullets and was devastated, so he listened with special patience.
After Yelena finished complaining, she felt refreshed and her good mood returned.
After returning to the Third Wizard Tower and having lunch together, Yelena returned to the academy first.
Ash returned to his bedroom and tried to complete the homework assigned by Teacher Leia - to explore the spiritual world on his own.
This should be easy for him. After all, he can enter naturally as long as he falls asleep.
But that was an unconscious action.
He wanted to try to actively enter his own spiritual world with his self-awareness, just like he did in class.
Recalling the feeling in class, Ash was not hindered by anything and once again immersed himself in the mysterious spiritual world.
But this time, there was no teacher Leia to check the time and wake him up. Ash was so excited about trying it for the first time that he forgot to set up a magic hourglass in advance to remind himself when the time was up.
If he didn't wake up, he would be late for the afternoon class. At this moment, there was a knock on the bedroom door.
It was a life-saving knock on the door.
Ash suddenly woke up from his meditation and realized the time issue. He was always calm and careful in doing things, and he was particularly upset when he made a mistake this time. He glanced at the star timer on the wall. Although the time was not enough, it was still more than enough to get to the academy. He breathed a sigh of relief and was 100% grateful to the person who knocked on the door to remind him.
"Come in," he said, standing on the ground and tidying himself up.
When he looked up again, he was stunned again: "Sigourney?"
The person who opened the door and stood there was Sigourney.
He was wearing a dark red coat with a loose white lining inside. The collar was wide open, revealing a pale and thin clavicle. His well-proportioned legs were wrapped in slim black trousers, and his slender calves were wrapped in hard leather boots.
It looks like what ordinary people wear, but if you look closely you can see that the jewel buttons and gold thread patterns all have a unique sheen and scent of magic.
From Ash's side, at first glance, the red, black, and white, the colors are gorgeous and beautiful, like a colorful oil painting, spreading out in front of him with great tension.
The vampire's cold face, in this oil painting-like setting, contrasts with boundless temptation and sensuality.
Ash blinked and reaffirmed in his mind what he had said to Yelena at noon -
"Sigourney is the best looking."
It’s just... really beautiful.
The particularly beautiful Sigourney raised her hand and knocked on the door again, waking up the dazed Ash: "Get ready, I'll take you to the academy." Perhaps the undisguised admiration in Ash's eyes pleased this narcissistic guy, so Sigourney's tone was relatively gentle.
"Nothing to prepare. We can leave now." Ash hurried to the door and confirmed again in confusion, "Are you taking me to the academy?"
"Those two guys are in class. Do you expect them to skip class and come back to pick you up?" Sigourney asked back.
Ash scratched the corner of his robe with his fingertips. Yelena and the others didn't mention it to him, so he thought they were confident that he could go to school alone in the afternoon.
"Nance's orders," he explained casually.
"Let's go." Sigourney turned around, the hem of her clothes drew a graceful arc, raising a gust of cool wind, "It's a good time to go out for a walk." There was a hint of relaxation in his tone.
Ash followed him, remembering that as the polar night approached, the daytime in the Brilliant City had shortened to less than an hour. Every day at noon, the sun would appear on the horizon, then set again.
The darkness dominated the dazzling royal city.
This way, Sigourney wouldn't have to stay in the wizard tower for a long time to avoid the sun.
When the polar night completely arrives, Sigourney will be no different from other humans. She can walk at any time and go to any place in the royal city at will.
So Sigourney seems to be in a good mood recently?
He and Sigourney walked out of the wizard tower and onto the dimly lit, crystal clear streets, once again attracting a large number of eyes.
It wasn't because of Sigourney's looks, but because of the fact that "there was someone other than Nance walking beside Scarlet Moon."
Who is that boy? What is his relationship with Scarlet Moon?
——With such curiosity and inquiry, everyone looked at Ash.
After so many times, Ash got used to being the center of attention. He walked quietly beside Sigourney, keeping in step with her, and couldn't help but let out two dimples.
Sigourney: “…” It looks like this guy is having a lot of fun by himself?
The two walked in silence all the way. For some reason, this silence did not seem boring or awkward. Instead, it was particularly harmonious and relaxed.
Arriving at the entrance of the academy, Ash stopped and said goodbye to Sigourney: "Thank you for sending me..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw Sigourney step past him and walk into the academy, which was strictly guarded and only teachers and students were allowed to enter.
Ash: “…” Huh?
"Not coming in?" Sigourney raised her eyebrows.
"...Hmm." Ash followed puzzledly, "Sigourney, why can you..."
Seeing the boy looking confused, Sigourney half-squinted his eyes and curled the corners of his lips imperceptibly: "Something happened." He waved casually at Ash, "See you later." With that, he walked in a different direction from Ash.
See you later?
Ash hesitated and wondered, will we meet again later? Why did Sigourney come to the academy?
He even let his mind run wild and made a bold guess, wondering if Sigourney would be the teacher for the afternoon class?
The answer is: No.
Mr. Kirkby in the afternoon was a polite middle-aged gentleman wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses. He spoke in a slow and soothing rhythm, which made people feel particularly relaxed and comfortable.
He teaches the course "Spell Analysis".
Ash, who was very good at the Mental Structure class, was completely clueless and confused when it came to the Spell Analysis class.
The Spell Analysis course is also the least magical course so far.
At the beginning, Mr. Kirkby seemed to be talking about things that had nothing to do with magic. The mathematical formulas and physical phenomena were extremely unfriendly to the country boy with no basic knowledge. They were like a heavenly book.
Even Angel and other witches of the Nth generation who knew something about it looked confused and scratched their heads in agony.
Perhaps the reason why Mr. Kirkby was asked to teach this course is because of his warm voice, which can calm everyone's irritable emotions when they are impatient.
When the get out of class was about to end, Mr. Kirkby smiled mischievously: "Do you find it difficult? Do you think there is not much point in learning these?"
A fearless child shouted back, "Yes!"
"But these are the foundations of learning magic." Teacher Kirkby said seriously, "Teacher Leia should have told you this morning that wizards become more powerful and advance step by step by constructing more and more advanced spell models in the spiritual world, right?"
Ash listened carefully and nodded slightly.
"Then I will also tell you now that only if you have a thorough understanding of the structure of magic and study it in depth, can you successfully construct a model of it in the spiritual world."
"How do I understand the structure of a spell?"
Teacher Kirkby gave the answer without waiting for everyone to respond. "Use the formulas and ideas we just learned to calculate, deduce, and draw conclusions. Then test, modify, and calculate again, and finally get the only accurate answer. At this time, this spell will no longer be strange or mysterious in your eyes. You will know every part of its structure, and you will be confident when constructing it."
Teacher Kirkby pointed to the densely packed but beautiful numbers and formulas written on the blackboard: "The rules of nature are contained in all things in the world. The mathematical tools in our hands can summarize and analyze the rules contained in all things in the world. They have been inherited, expanded, optimized and improved by our predecessors from generation to generation, and have a simple and profound beauty. I hope that everyone can truly appreciate this in future studies and become a qualified inheritor or even an excellent pioneer."
Ash nodded firmly.
When I go back home at night, I must make up for it!
Just please...
Sigourney from the afternoon suddenly popped into his mind. He choked on his breath, lowered his head, covered his mouth, and began to cough muffledly.
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