Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

Delfina couldn't hide the surprised expression on her face.

She told the students that as long as they are lucky enough to see the elves, she was joking, but she did not expect to realize it first.

But when they went in just now, there was obviously only the principal in the office.

Delphine began to wonder.

She froze for a moment, then looked at Zhu Chu who was walking in front of her: "Student Luo, this is...?"

Delphine asked cryptically, but it was obvious that her focus was on Norville.

The legendary elves are pure but also proud, but this elf seems to be different, is it too close to her student?And it was still half a step behind the side.

In ancient times, it was the posture of a follower following the master. Although this metaphor is not appropriate, the posture of the elf king is also not reminiscent of a servant. Delphine thought of this picture very strangely.

There was a distance between Zhu Chu and Norville, but she could always feel an invisible wind entwined around her fingertips. She was a little helpless: "Teacher, I don't know the specific situation. You explained."

The headmaster didn't say that, but he shouldn't mind...

"Okay." Delfina knew that she was just a freshman, and it was normal not to understand the situation in the magical world, "Then...you?"

As a magic instructor, Delfina could feel the magic power of the elf in front of her. She took Zhu Chu's hand and moved a little closer to ask.

"Mr. Delphine, I may need to go back to the dormitory first, is that okay?"

Thinking that she was still in class and Delfina didn't know the real situation, Zhu Chu asked symbolically.

Delfina readily approved: "Send me a letter if you have any questions."

She was eager to understand the situation now, so after leaving this sentence, she hurriedly opened the door and entered the principal's office.

At this time, the students were still in class, and there was no one in the corridor, so Zhu Chu and Nowell walked slowly back to the dormitory.

The sun shines in through the barrier, just as bright, and penetrates into the corridor, illuminating the walls of the corridor brightly, like a temple in myths and legends.

His Majesty the Elven King's robe is snow-white, and it is clearly dragged on the ground, but it will not be stained with dust. The silver dark lines on it are looming, with a hint of mystery and holiness.

He is an elf, but at this moment he looks like a real god.

Zhu Chu was a little melancholy, she suddenly wanted to see Shang Li.

It's not fragments, but the God of Light, Shangli, who really lives in the Ninth Heaven and overlooks all living beings.

I was thinking about it in my mind, and my thoughts were interrupted by Nowell's voice: "You just...why didn't you introduce me to your mentor?"

His Majesty the simple Elf King began to think about his own charm, has it reached the point where he can't show it?
"How is this introduction..." Zhu Chu couldn't laugh or cry, "Could it be that you are my new teacher?"

must.

Nowell had a somewhat resistant expression.

He will teach the girl how to practice the magic of the light department, but he will not claim to be her teacher. The distance between these two identities is often difficult to bridge.

They will not be teachers and students.

"That's right." Zhu Chu shrugged, "You don't even know why, what do you want me to say?"

The question bounces back.

Norville pursed his lips, his beautiful clear blue eyes were slightly dimmed.