My host is the thief six

Chapter 296 Where My Heart Goes, You Are God (12)

Before they touched him, those golden light spots approached him spontaneously, and their attitude seemed to be very friendly.

Hearing this, Bai was overjoyed, and he calmed down to observe the gold magic elements carefully.

He always thought that he could not practice magic, but now that he thinks about it, maybe he has been looking in the wrong direction all along.

He... can also practice magic, and he is better than everyone else!

On the outskirts of the forest, Calvin, who was fighting with the team members, suddenly felt the fluctuation of magical energy from the depths. He made a pause gesture.

After feeling it carefully, Calvin was sure that his feeling was right.

"What's the matter?" Calvin was fighting against another holy son in the Temple of Light. He looked very elegant, and he seemed to feel something, looking in the direction Calvin was looking at.

"It seems to be a riot of gold magic elements?"

The elegant man withdrew his hands and looked at their mentor Arlo, "Mentor?"

Without too many words, Arlo already knew what he wanted to express. As a mage, her perception was naturally much stronger than this group of youngsters.

In the depths of the forest, golden magic elements gushed out like a waterfall, and the huge energy made the whole mountain tremble.

"Could it be that there is an alchemist in this place?" Arlo rubbed his chin and said to himself, "Such a huge energy fluctuation... I guess only an alchemist can cause it?"

I thought this place was a treasure of geomantic omen, and if I made good use of it, maybe there might be an alchemist in their class, but I didn't expect it to be a master.

Almost everyone knew that the alchemist could not be offended, otherwise he would face revenge from the Temple of Light or the major families.

So when Arlo discovered this, he didn't intend to go in to find out what happened, so he had to end the class ahead of schedule and summoned all the students to prepare to go back to the Academy of Magic.

However, at this moment, someone suddenly said: "Mr. Arlo, Lester and that little monster are not in the team!"

"Lester and the little monster? When did the two of them get along so well?"

"Isn't Leicester a saint? How could she betray the Lord and get so close to a little monster?"

"Little monster?" Arlo was only the instructor of the practical class, and the time of the practical class was no longer than that of the theory class, so he didn't remember many students in the class.

"The little monster is the white-haired one from the Searle family." A student explained aloud, "We recently discovered that Lester was very close to this little monster. As a saint, Lester is really a little They are not ashamed."

"Yes, in my opinion, Lester's behavior should be expelled from the temple!"

There were also people who were aggrieved on behalf of the future Holy Master, and felt that as a saint, Volo Lester had to cleanse herself, not get close to other people, and had to keep a distance of more than three meters from other men.

"Okay, okay, be quiet."

Arlo was a little headache from this group of chattering students. After counting the number of students, he found that there were indeed two missing.

So it was even more of a headache.

Could it be that these two people... alarmed the alchemists who were retreating here?

I don't know which faction this alchemist is from.

"Calvin, Clay, you two take them back first, I'll go in and have a look."

"But the teacher..."

"Go quickly."

(End of this chapter)