my age of magic

Chapter 792 292. Three Conditions
Job Hofstadter saw what Ivan said, so he asked Ivan: "Oh? What kind of fame, why don't you tell me about it!"

Ivan just stared at me with a sneer and sneer, but didn't say another word.At this time, the people at the table, even fools, can see that there is a lot of grievances between Ivan and us.

Job asked Ivan because he wanted to see if there was any possibility of resolving the conflict. Seeing Ivan's ugly face, he obviously didn't want to say more. A big loss, he cast a hesitant glance at Louis.

The knight named Job of the Hofstadter family had a gloomy face, and the conversations among the guests at the dinner table were much quieter at this time. Louis looked at Noah and then at me, wanting to understand the reason , but there is no way to ask in front of everyone.

Noah took a big step forward, stared at Ivan and laughed, and said to him: "So your surname is Hofstadter? There's nothing wrong with that. When I first entered the Royal Academy of Magic, Ivan... ..."

"Okay, Noah and Jijia, sit down here." Louis interrupted Noah, and then said to Job with a faint smile: "My younger brother has been living in Palasti In the manor in Narvana, he was a bit introverted and straightforward since he was a child, and he was also a person who didn't want to suffer. Teenagers like them are usually proud at home, and there will inevitably be some small frictions when they enter the campus. Since there are some small conflicts, Small misunderstanding, it's not a big deal."

A knight next to Louis said: "Young people are full of blood, and it is inevitable to do things recklessly. When Louis and I first met in the imperial capital, we didn't like each other, so we fought in the courtyard behind the Knight Academy." After a few fights, it was discovered that no one could subdue anyone, but instead became good friends who talked about everything.”

The knight who spoke was sitting on the other side of Louis. He was wearing a well-made dress with an aristocratic smile on his face. Not only his hair, but also his eyebrows were light yellow in color. A Royal Gripen Knight Badge.

Job Hofstadter smiled a bit reluctantly. He glanced at Ivan and found that Ivan lowered his eyelids, as if he didn't hear this sentence.

So the voice changed and said: "Let them solve the young people's affairs by themselves."

Originally, Louis wanted to talk about the magic weave spider silk deal at the dinner table, but felt that the atmosphere at the dinner table was getting colder and colder, and Job's face was as cold as an iceberg, so he didn't bring up the spider silk deal again. .

Under this weird atmosphere, the dinner ended hastily.

Before even finishing the last dessert, Job took Ivan and left in a hurry.

"Job is still the same as before, no matter what he encounters, he will inevitably be stingy!" The yellow-haired, long-faced knight rubbed his brows with his thumb, leaned back on the high-backed chair, and complained to Louis.

Wiping the oil stains on the corners of his mouth with a napkin, Louis said generously: "It's inevitable to feel upset when you see your brother suffer, hehe, but, having said that, Noah, are you and Ji Jia related to this man? What is wrong with Ivan Hofstadter's young magician, so that he doesn't even have the courage to speak out?"

Adhering to the eight virtues of knights, Louis showed the nobility of an aristocrat both in bearing and demeanor.

The so-called nobility is not nobility of status, but nobility of mind and character.

Under Louis' gaze, Noah said bluntly: "At the beginning of the school year, there was a duel between us and Ivan, hehe, the dignified second-year senior was actually killed by our three freshmen and two junior magic academy student defeated, of course he has no face to speak out."

After hearing Noah's remarks, Louis sighed softly.

Noah has a kind of blind admiration for Louis. I thought that in a wealthy and aristocratic family, it is normal for the heirs to intrigue and fight with each other. But now it seems that brothers live in harmony. The Noah brothers got along very well.

Noah has never complained about inheriting the family business. Instead, he is very positive about his life and wants to start his own career after graduation.

Walking out of this high-end restaurant, before boarding the carriage and leaving, Louis patted me on the shoulder and said to me comfortingly: "Don't worry, Jijia, the Hofstadter family is just the three major tailors of the Imperial Capital. One of the merchants, there is no contact between the Monte family and the Babington family, but our Mensa family and the Babington family have some conflicts in the magic metal business. The commercial director of the Monte family."

Originally, he wanted to introduce me to a big tailor, but it caused some hatred. Now that the Hofstadter family's road is blocked, they can only find a way from other places.

I looked up at Louis seriously, and said to him, "Louis, I want to try it myself."

Louis looked at me a little surprised, and asked, "Huh?"

"I want to find this trade route by myself." I said to Louis.

Louis lowered his head and thought for a while, then turned his head to look at the dimly lit long street, and said to me: "It's good to try, but if you encounter any difficulties, remember to ask Noah to let me know, I will definitely help if I can." .”

Looking at his tall figure, I was filled with gratitude and said, "Thank you, Louis."

He waved his hand and boarded the magic caravan with the yellow-haired knight.

Back to the dormitory with Noah, I dug out the parchment with Mrs. Alia's address from the suitcase, saw the beautiful handwriting on it, and thought of that woman whose charm and charm were as coquettish as a black rose, I decided to First send a visiting letter to Mrs. Arya.

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In an amphitheater full of bright sunshine, Cyril, the teacher of spatial geometry, walked in from the door of the classroom with a thick magic book in his arms. His curly hair was painted with shiny pomade, and his face She was covered with a layer of white powder, her thin purple lips were drawn into a line, her neat magic robe was ironed straight, her white shirt was spotless, and a pair of black leather shoes under her feet were polished to a shine.

Teacher Cyril is a very mean person. He likes to punish those students who eat in class. The lightest punishment is to ask them to stand and listen to the class under the wall behind the classroom. Get out of the classroom.

Sometimes, the students collectively asked Mr. Cyril to forgive a student who was late, and Mr. Cyril would even slam the lesson plan on the podium and walk away.

Afterwards, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, his assistant would sneak in and take away the lesson plans, and then the class would be considered over.When the next class comes, Mr. Cyril will still come, but don't expect to say anything about the last class from him, he is such a person who goes his own way and goes his own way.

So in his class, the number of people attending the class is the largest, and no one dares to walk into the classroom behind him.

This is a big lesson about 'the relative relationship between the geometry of space and the magic runes'.

In the discussion of space geometry, some inscribers believe that when drawing magic runes, the thickness and depth of the lines drawn by the magic engraving pen, and the speed between the turning point and the straight line, are all related to the magic circle. important factor in success or failure.It is precisely because this academic argument has become more popular in recent decades that a subject of 'Space Geometry' has emerged in the Royal Academy of Magic.

In the lecture theater, Class [-] and Class [-] of the Fire Element sat together. This should be Noah's happiest time.He didn't care about the feelings of those fire-type boys. He sat with Shirley Newman and chatted about my love. The fire-type boys stared at Noah with gritted teeth. Added the words that eyes can kill, Noah I am afraid that I have been pierced by thousands of arrows, and I have died thousands of times.

And the reason why he can still live so leisurely in the classroom is due to the prestige he created in the early days of school.

Noah looked at Cyril who came in from the door, and quickly poked Shirley, who was smiling, and the two of them sat up straight. This chain reaction was like ripples, rippling around Noah. , all the whispers and frolics were silenced at once.

Teacher Cyril came in from outside the classroom with a gloomy face.

Afterwards, all the students in the classroom saw a burst of unhurried footsteps coming from outside the classroom. A student wearing a black magic robe followed Mr. Cyril so majestically, and walked in brazenly and swaggeringly. The lecture theater.

It turned out to be William, and I saw him walking straight towards me with a pair of white gloves on his hands.

The eyes of all the students around the seat kept turning back and forth on William and me. Their eyes conveyed a strange feeling, like a group of curious onlookers. When a lion walks into an antelope on the grassland, that Exciting hunting appearance.

And William is naturally the lion in everyone's mind, and I am the antelope in everyone's mind.

Some of the students in the seats in the lecture theater showed a trace of gloating, some showed some pity, some showed some unbearable, and some were full of righteous indignation glaring at William, but everyone was silent. Watch quietly.

Noah didn't understand why William broke into our classroom before class, and then he turned his eyes to me.

Teacher Cyril stood on the podium like a violently burning volcano, staring coldly at the student in the black magic robe.

The students in Class [-] and Class [-] of the Fire Department almost all became silent, watching the tall figure step by step towards the seats at the back of the auditorium.

"That classmate, you are standing there, what's your name?" Teacher Cyril's voice was sharp and trekking.

The tall figure stopped in his tracks, turned his head slightly sideways, and looked at Teacher Cyril on the podium with a contemptuous gaze. The sharp knife-like gaze frightened Teacher Cyril, and he backed away involuntarily. took two steps.

"Teacher, are you asking me?" William said disdainfully to Mr. Cyril in a superior attitude.

Cyril sneered, a row of corn-like teeth appeared from his purple-black lips, and said, "Is there anyone else standing there besides you?"

William didn't take Cyril seriously, but raised his hand and said, "My name is William!"

He thought that by telling his name, the teacher on the podium would immediately cooperate obediently, but unexpectedly, this teacher Cyril didn't know him.

Cyril also shouted unceremoniously: "Don't go in any more, get out!"

"Who are you, you dare to drive me away?" William turned and walked down the lecture hall, slowly approaching Mr. Cyril, and then seriously asked Mr. Cyril, saying, "You don't know who I am?"

Teacher Cyril leaned on the blackboard and shook his head in a panic at William who was close at hand.

"Since you don't know who I am, you must remember my name, so as not to suffer the same loss in the future!" After saying this, William stretched out a big iron fist and slammed it on Teacher Cyril's head. On the chin, red blood and white teeth hit the blackboard.

Cyril was paralyzed by William's punch, and then William reached out and grabbed Cyril's curly hair, lifted his head high, and let him look at William's cold face.

At this moment, William jokingly said: "Do you think that when you come to the Royal Academy of Magic, you can be treated like an aristocrat as a commoner? Tell me who gave you the courage to fight against a Are nobles so rude?"

Cyril shook his head in a panic without making any sound.

William let go of his hand in satisfaction, and Teacher Cyril was limp on the floor covered in blood like a lump of mud.I also didn't expect that the ruthless suppression of Mr. Cyril would become so vulnerable under William's fist.

There is such a clause in the laws of the empire: "If any disputes arise between the nobles and the common people, the common people will be implicated when they are held accountable."

Forced by William's aura, none of the students in the lecture theater dared to stop William.

It wasn't until William walked in front of me that he stretched out his hand in full view, took off the white glove, and threw it casually on the table in front of me.

Then he sneered and said to me: "It's done, I'm here today to give you a white glove. Let's have a duel! Jijia."

I sat on the chair, looked up at William, and reached out to stop Noah who was about to rush up, and said, "Okay, I agree to your invitation to a duel, William!"

Hearing that I agreed so readily, William smiled triumphantly, and then said to me in front of everyone in the classroom: "When the time comes, I will show mercy to you and try not to hit you. Face!"

At this moment, I looked at William with a smile, and said to him: "As the challenged person, I have the right to choose factors that are beneficial to me, right?"

William didn't seem to care about this at all, and said bluntly: "Yes, you can put forward your conditions and choices in terms of the time and place of the duel!"

I leaned on the seat, with a slight smile, and said to William: "Because of the great difference in magic levels between us, I still have the right to choose favorable factors, right?"

William frowned, and said displeasedly: "Yes, you have this right!"

Afterwards, I reached out and took out a noble earl's medal from my bosom, pinned it on my chest, and asked him again: "Because my current title is higher than yours, the lower nobles challenge the higher nobles, and I have the No. Three right to choose the favorable factors, right? William."

William's face was already livid with anger. He looked at the knighthood medal on the table with an angry face. Although he was a little puzzled, after identifying the authenticity of the medal, he was sure that I was a genuine earl, so William gritted his teeth , staring at me firmly, said: "Yes, you have the right!"

I showed a smug smile and said to William: "Then my first condition is to choose the time. Alright! The time for our duel is set on the first stormy night after the summer school dance."

Without waiting for his approval, I continued: "The second condition is to choose a location. The location of our duel is under the Mage Tower on the top of the teaching building."

William's face has become extremely gloomy, but I still don't intend to give up choosing the third condition.

I glanced at William, and then continued: "The third condition is to choose the battle conditions. My condition is that during the duel, it is forbidden to wear magic-weave structures, and it is forbidden to fight with retinues, and it is forbidden to use magic booster weapons and accessories. According to the regulations of the duel, I propose these three conditions to you, and if you agree, our duel will officially take effect."

After hearing these conditions from me, William wanted to eat a few stinky flies, but he couldn't vomit them out, so he could only say to me with a dark face, "Okay, I promise you these conditions!"

(End of this chapter)