Natalie's magical growth record

Chapter 225 The Southern District of the Earth is full of dangers

"Before I tell you my speculation, can you promise me one thing? No matter what happens next or what you hear, you will not interfere in this matter, okay?"

Without immediately explaining the reason, Blair uneasily emphasized the seriousness of the problem again and made solemn requests over and over again.

"it is good."

Although she felt that the other party's deliberate emphasis on these was a bit unfounded, in order to further inquire about the information, Alina still agreed, took out a card from her coat pocket, and actively activated the effect of the magic contract.

Seeing that the other party had honestly agreed with the magic contract, Blair relaxed his posture a little and continued to tell: "Actually, before I became the assistant of the Earth Sage, I had a senior brother who was a few years older than me. He He is an enthusiastic supporter of the theory of adaptation of earth magic, and was also a well-known special magic researcher in Nome City at that time. Although I still cannot agree with the absurd view that earth magic can be adapted, this does not affect my view of the adaptation of earth magic. His admiration in other aspects. I still remember the first time I saw him explaining magic theory and history to others..."

"I'm sorry, can you interrupt me for a moment? I'm here to hear you introduce detailed information, not to hear you talk about some old things from the past."

Seeing that the other party was about to deviate from the topic, Alina frowned slightly displeasedly and interrupted in time, "Let's get to the point, what is the difference between the earth magic adaptation theory being promoted now and the target we are looking for next? Related?"

Feeling the determination in the other person's words, Blair immediately stopped looking at the other person, closed his eyes, and made a firm explanation: "Because of my past experience with him, I know some of his detailed habits when using magic. I can I can tell the subtle differences between him and me who are both earth magicians. So, although it is hard to believe that he is still alive, I suspect that he is the one who put the teacher into a coma this time and put the blame on me!"

"So, how can we help you prove this?"

Alina nodded lightly with understanding, and tacitly agreed not to point out the other party's deliberate avoidance of names, but directly asked about the thing she was most concerned about.

"Find traces of his recent activities and find a way to prove to Natalie and Maxwell that he is still alive."

After a little calming down the complicated emotions in his chest, Blair closed his eyes, then became decisive again, and asked seriously.

"Okay, I will help you convey them," Alina nodded gently, and after thinking about it, she dared not hesitate to ask more questions, "What does it mean to just prove that he is still alive?"

When the person in front of him asked, Blair couldn't help but let out a long sigh, but said nothing.

"Okay, it seems like you don't want to say anything, so forget it, I will convey these things to Natalie and the others!"

Catching the deliberate avoidance in the other party's words, Alina spread her hands and gave in without caring.

"Thank you for still believing in me, Alina, thank you very much."

After thanking him gratefully, Blair withdrew his gaze and became silent again.

"Cheer up, brother Shitou, this look is not what a qualified elder should look like."

Alina helplessly looked at the earth sage assistant who was depressed again. She stopped talking, but she still expressed concern out of consideration for the students.

"I know, I will try my best to adjust my mood. You should leave quickly. It's best not to come here in the next few days. Although I don't know the position of the detention center members here, if they find out that you are here according to the procedures, they will definitely It’s a very troublesome thing.”

Casting a grateful look again, Blair forced a smile in response.

"Okay, thank you for informing me, please cheer up soon."

Without saying whether she would come again, Alina left a blessing and activated the [Space Teleportation] magic again and left the guard room where Blair was held.

…      Half an hour later, in front of a house in the east of Tuzhinan District, a man whose whole body was covered by a black robe quietly opened the window of the house and climbed into the house.

"How about it, did Blair do anything unusual?"

A man in his thirties with slightly curly brown hair was sitting on the sofa with a casual posture, and asked the person in a nonchalant tone.

"He was frustrated, anxious and a little angry."

The man in black robes recalled what he had seen not long ago, listing the emotional expressions he had observed.

"From what I know of him, this is a normal reaction, so what else?"

The man sitting on the sofa shook his head in disapproval and continued to ask in a gentle tone.

"He will often look out the window or look around. Is this an abnormality? Lord Conard."

The man in black robe asked uncertainly.

"Calculate."

The man named Conrad nodded slightly. He held his chin with one hand and fell silent for a while, as if he was recalling something or thinking about something.

Just when the man in black robe was puzzled and was about to ask again, Conrad put down the hand holding his chin and looked ahead with a gloomy expression: "Maybe he is waiting for someone, or maybe he is afraid of something. So you come back like this Already?"

"After I noticed him looking around, I stayed there for a few minutes and didn't leave right away."

Sensing the cold and forbidding gaze, the man in black robes trembled, and then hurriedly explained quickly.

"Next time, remember not to leave any blank time when monitoring, do you understand?"

Hearing his subordinate's remedial words, Conard restrained his anger somewhat, and he seemed to be warning and giving some instructional words.

"Okay, I will remember it. Thank you for your tolerance, Lord Conrad."

The man in black robe breathed a sigh of relief, and then became more and more sincerely grateful for this hard-won tolerance.

The two communicated for a while about other things. Finally, when the hands of the clock on the wall reached 12, they ended their communication and left the house that was used as a special contact point in a tacit agreement.

"I hope there won't be another time, Suzuran."

Putting away the information about the characteristics of the [Card] in his hand, Conard looked up at the vast sky that had fallen into deep darkness, and whispered to himself.

"Okay, although there is a little hiccup, as long as we seize the time, it is not impossible to complete the subsequent arrangements. Of course, before that, I have to contact the person again and ask him to cooperate."

With this in mind, Conrad stopped walking to the right, returned to the house, quickly wrote a letter, and put it in the drawer of the coffee table in the center of the living room...

(End of this chapter)