Chapter 3: Freshman treatment (2)

The shocking excitement gradually receded, and tiredness and drowsiness invaded everyone silently in the dark.
There were small oil lamps hanging around the open space, which looked like humble fireflies.
Everyone was buried in their tents.
The sound of fine sand flowing all around, like a lullaby. Many people have given up and simply fell on the tent mats and slept with the curtain.
Soso initially helped with great interest, but after three minutes of persistence, she would only hold the mat to flow Haral.
Dilling, who was born in the most conspicuous aristocrat of Dreamland, didn't know how to set up a tent. Fortunately, before he came, his magic enlightenment instructor had reminded him and taught him to do this. It can be seen that setting up a tent at St. Paders College is a valuable tradition of the college.
It took him almost an hour to set up the tent under almost black lights. At this time, most people have fallen asleep. Dilling moved Sosso into the side of the tent before he sighed and lay down.
finally reached.
He closed his eyes.
Only through experience do you know how difficult it is to get to this step. In fact, if it wasn't for Princess Jonnie who was ordered to leave school to go home and reflect, maybe the place where he was lying down at the moment was the student dormitory of Saint Sauvignon Glory College. It's hard to forget the excitement and excitement inside his father when he brought the news back. Although the Cavaliers are respected in Shammanliel, this is not in line with his abacus.
He wanted to be a student of Saint-Pades not only because he wanted to be a magician, but also because he wanted to get rid of imperial power and family clan. And this can only be done by St. Paders College.
Soso, beside him, turned over, and his warm breath kept spraying on his earlobe.
Dilling took the blanket out of the space bag, covered them, and turned to sleep.
The softness of the tent mat was limited, so it was still bright, and Dilling and Sosso were awakened by the sore back. The two took their mouthwash out of the space bag and rinsed their faces with a towel.
Soso suddenly said, "Are we at St. Paders College now? Am I not having a ridiculous dream while camping?"
Dilling was numb to the excitement that he occasionally had, so he packed his things, opened the tent and went out.
As soon as he got out of the tent, he stopped.
Because Macrith was carrying a group of wizards to mark the tent.
He seemed to feel his gaze, and McReese turned back and grinned at him.
Soso just leaned out his head and saw his smile scream suddenly. His voice was not small, let alone in the quiet morning. Suddenly, all the students were shocked, they got out of the tent in a hurry, and looked around alertly.
McReese's smile froze.
Behind him, the wizards who were making marks on the tent froze.
Dilling reluctantly rubbed his forehead, and stretched out his hand to cover Soso's mouth. He can almost predict that with Soso, his academic career in the next six years will definitely be wonderful.
In any case, Soso finally completed the wake-up service.
McCrees personally came over to say "greeting", "I'm very curious about why you screamed. If you don't mind, can you explain it?"
Sasso shrinks his shoulders. Since seeing him floating in mid-air last night, Suo Suo has had resistance to him from his heart.
Dilling calmly explained, "He has been your admirer since he was a child, so he is so excited about your smile."
"Oh? Is that so?" McReese looked suspiciously at Soso.
Sozo bowed his head.
This move was obviously shy by his misunderstanding, and McCrees's face finally looked better. "Well. You two stay here, I will arrange other students first."
In fact, without him to arrange, the magic teachers he brought had already picked the students almost.
Suo Suo saw herself and Dilling left alone, uneasy, "Will we be returned?"
"No." Dilling was very confident about this. St. Pader's College would rather leave them in a warehouse and never risk returning in violation of an agreement.
McReese casually allocated the remaining students to the still-available Magister, and asked them to leave and turn back.
Suso's body stretched straight.
McCrees nodded with satisfaction. For those who worship himself, he never hesitates to show a tender side, "Is that tent yours?"
Without waiting for Dilling to answer, Soso already preempted: "No!"
McReese chuckled and said, "Then yours ..."
"Without us," Suoso bit her lip and said firmly, "all from college."
"That's right ..." McReese wanted to further express his meaning, and listened to Soso again with excitement. "I'm ready to dedicate myself to the college!"
Michaelis: "..." If he remembered correctly, they should run the school, not the military?
Dilling explained with a smile: "As long as it's about you, he is always very excited. Especially this year your name is high on the ninth place in the Dreamland Magician ranking."
The Magic Guild holds a magician ranking every year to suggest that it is the largest magician organization. Of course, in order to improve the status of the magic guild, there will always be this kind of catty. For example, the Magic Guild will take the top three positions every time. Although in the eyes of most monks, the so-called first, second, and third masters are simply bad old men who only lose their hair every day.
Macrith frowned. "Is the Magic Guild still messing around?" But instead of pursuing the topic, he took a fiery red pen from the space bag, walked to their tent, and drew a badge.
Every wizard who makes magic scrolls is a master of drawing.
Soso blinked and whispered: "My family crest is not like this." He paused, and said, "Neither is the Basecco family."
"This is certainly not your family crest, this is the crest of the Tenth Tier Magister Heide Intagilis."
Dilling said suddenly, "He is our future mentor?"
"Yes." McCrees looked at the two energetic faces in front of him, and suddenly he couldn't bear it. "Hyde is a great wizard. Even thousands of years later, no one can deny this."
Dilling noticed the strangeness in his tone.
Soso didn't think so much, but simply opened her eyes and said, "Ah. So you are not our mentor?"
McReese saw him staring at himself with gleaming eyes, thinking he was saddened by this, soothing: "This is still uncertain. It depends on whether Hyde is willing to accept you." Because Hyde insisted on selecting students, so The college finally decided that if Hyde brushed down the students, then he, as the instructor, had to accept them without obligation. He originally had some criticism of this semi-compulsive and semi-compulsive decision, but after seeing Sosuo's innocent and bright eyes, he suddenly changed his decision, "Work hard. If it really fails, I will accept you. . "
Sosuo thought and didn't want to say, "I will definitely work hard to pass!"
Michaelis: "..."
Dilling explained: "In any case, he will not lose face in front of you."
Macrith looked kindly at Sasso's aggressive face. Really good boy.
Dilling looked at Heidein's badge in a daze.
He finally remembered it, and he seemed to have heard the name from the Enlightenment Instructor.
A ... less popular character.
McReese gave them both a booklet detailing the geographical location of St. Paders College. Such as the receipt of daily necessities, the location of the cafeteria ... then, it was up to them to die.
After taking a nap, Sawso saw the dense empty tents all around, and looked worriedly at Dilling, who was reading under the tree: "Are we abandoned?
Dilling didn't look up. "There are three days for the freshman report. We are too early."
Ropeway: "But why only our mentors didn't show up?"
This feeling of being left aside is really bad.
Dilling remembered the rumors about Heidein, and his heart was overcast. If their mentor determined it was him ...
A rumbling wind suddenly appeared in the southeast.
Soso and Dilling both stood up and looked up.
Soon, four magicians appeared in the sky, each of them holding a bamboo pole. A chair was placed on the four intersecting bamboo poles, and a young man in a sophisticated royal banquet costume sat arrogantly on it. They didn't seem to be aware of the people underneath, but flew in the direction of the college.
Because of the backlight, the youth's face was hidden in a light.
But Dilling was too familiar with the golden eagle head badge under the chair--
Cut down the imperial royal family.
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