Chapter 521: Magic Academy (8)

Karenina was reprimanded by the administrator and had to stay to put the scattered books.
Yulia, as her friend, had to face her at this time.
She used magic to provoke a book on the ground, inadvertently seeing the title of the book, squatting, turning her head and frowning at Yu Yu: "Are you looking for the dark battle?"
Yu Chu glanced at her, sitting in a chair and tilting her legs. "I checked, how?"
"..."
Yulia's eyes widened and she couldn't believe that Mochu was so arrogant. Karenina next to her showed a grievous and angry expression.
Yulia felt weird, but her face was still tight. "What are you looking for? Ansair?"
When she said the name, Yulia’s voice was lighter.
Yu Chu raised his eyebrows, turned over the book in his hand, and gestured to Yulia. "He looks so good, isn't it normal for me to be interested? Elf is mixed."
In the book in her hand, the beautiful and delicate face of the teenager is cold, and the snow-like elves are mixed with blood, as if there is no emotion.
The legend of Ansier, in addition to the magical talent of the monks, and the young leader, is his beauty to the ultimate appearance.
More than half of the girls chose history classes to learn about Ansier.
There will be some treasured photos in the history class.
The mixed-aged elf boy, the Yan value alone is enough for the girls to have a nosebleed.
Not to mention the cold character of Ansaire itself, it is simply not fascinating.
I heard that Yu Chu said that he was interested in Ansier. Yulia was like a boyfriend who was stared at. His face was hard to look at, and his voice suddenly became sharp: "You are not allowed to marry him!"
Yu Chu: "???"
"You don't have the name of Tis Ayre at all!" Yulia's chest was violently ups and downs, apparently suffocating.
Karenina didn't have a good place to go, looking at Yu Chu with viciousness and vigilance.
It seems that she gave me the name of Ansier, just how much insult to him.
This genius beauty of a hundred years ago, the popularity among girls is evident.
Yu Chu is too lazy to say anything, holding a book and standing up: "Come on, pick up later."
This tone again angered the two girls, and Yu Chu has been holding the book out.
The afternoon sun is very good.
She walked alone in the hallway with her book.
After a short walk, I gradually felt that it was wrong.
In front of me is the corner of a corridor, Yu Chu speeds up the pace and just turned over -
I saw a huge and ancient gate.
This time she was calmer, not much surprised, and she decided to go and open the door.
Still high platform and chain.
The beautiful and delicate teenager was nailed to the tombstone, and the long eyelashes were lowered, quiet and silent.
Hearing the sound, the elf's beautiful long ears frett.
Ansair looked up and stared quietly at the girl in front of the door. His look is like a history book, cold and snowy, narrow and beautiful silver smashed, young petal-like thin lips lightly whispered:
"Humanity?"
Maybe because there was no opening for a long time, his voice was a little dull, but it brought out a trace of magnetism.
The young man moved his fingers slightly, his wrists and collarbone were nailed to the tombstone. His look did not have any pain. It was not like being locked in a high platform, but rather like being in a frozen throne.
Yu Chu clearly felt a magical pressure. The energy of the high-level magician is really shocking.