blue whales under the stars

Sandel, who was suddenly hugged into his arms, was startled and ashamed, and even curled up the hand being held.After hearing Kuer's words, he managed to calm down. The touch on his cheeks and palms was warm and firm, but not as soft and plump as he had imagined.

Kuer hugged the stiff little gentleman in his arms, and couldn't help but sighed with a smile in his heart.He looked at Sandor, who rarely showed a dazed look: "Have you touched it?"

Sandor: "What, what?"

Kurdao: "Me."

Sandor opened his mouth: "...huh?"

Kurdao: "The real me."

Sandor didn't react for a moment, or rather, he realized something, but couldn't believe it.

Coul paused and asked, "Do you want to touch other places?"

Sandel repeated the word in a daze: "Other...?"

Kool hesitated—fortunately he hesitated, giving Sandor time to react.

Sandor almost jumped out of Kur's arms, he stepped back three meters, and looked at Kur in disbelief with his extremely beautiful eyes.

Kur quietly let people look at him, Sandor moved his gaze from Kur's face to his chest, and then continued down uncontrollably, when he moved to an unexplainable position, Sandor felt like he was getting an electric shock again , Hastily retracted his gaze, and moved it back to Kur's face.

Sandor himself is a lightning-type attribute, and he is improving very fast now. He can hold more than a dozen beams of lightning with one hand.But even the extreme level of lightning manipulation can't compare to the stimulation he received just by looking at it.

"You, you..." Sandor said "you" for a long time, but he couldn't say the second half of the sentence.

It was Kuer who calmly helped him to continue the conversation: "I am a man."

Sandor struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "Aren't you Kur Senmu?"

Ku Er said: "I am."

Sandor was again speechless.

Ku Erdao: "Ten years ago I thought you were playing tricks on me, so I didn't explain it."

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but Sandor, who was constantly being impacted by complicated emotions, was torn open as soon as he said this sentence.

Sandor's eyes were red, and he said in a low growl voice: "I never, never thought of teasing you!"

Kur pursed his lips: "I know, I'm sorry."

Sandor wiped his eyes with a large movement, and he turned and walked towards the door of the lounge. Although Sandor's strength was not as strong as that of Kur, he still felt the breath coming from behind - Kur stepped over quickly, He brushed Sandor's side face with his hand and pressed against the door, trapping the trembling Sandor between himself and the door panel.

The original magnetic voice was low and steady: "Sandor, I want to apologize to you."

Sandor tried to keep his voice from trembling like his body. He took a deep breath, stared at the slender hand on the door panel, which didn't look like a girl's hand at all, and paused every word Said: "So now, it's you who make fun of me, right?"

He pushed Kur away with his backhand, twisted the doorknob with trembling hands, and ran out of the door with his head down. The door was knocked shut with a "bang" sound, and everyone inside and outside the door was shocked. The two deputy heads who were chatting saw Sandel's back running away in a hurry, and couldn't help but look at each other.

Lively's eyes widened: "He, what's wrong with him?"

Clever withdrew his gaze, looked at the closed door in front of him, and said suddenly: "Can you resist the boss who just recovered?"

Lai Weilei said casually: "It's [-]% sure, what's the matter?"

Clever touched his chin: "Even if there is only a [-]% chance, I have to go in and have a look."

The vice-heads are duty-bound to comfort the lovelorn head.

——whale——whale——whale——

Under the mutual exchange of Ou Xingtuan, Mu Ye and Bai Cang's information on the two magisters of light and darkness progressed very quickly.But before finding out the endpoint of this mess, Mu Ye first received the notification that he had successfully promoted his grade.

The person who asked him to announce the news was Brett, who was getting thinner after returning to school.It was only during class that the high-ranking magister of the fire department would regain some light in his eyes.Mu Ye was called to Brett's office and got a very thick piece of parchment.Brett said to him: "The results of the first test of the academy have come out. You have successfully reached the level of the third level. This is the certification notice of the third level magician. After carefully confirming your information, you can sign your name." up."

Mu Ye looked at the third-level certification in front of him in surprise: "Teacher...was the previous test a magician's assessment?"

Brett sipped his black tea: "The purpose of the test in the first grade is to check whether the freshmen are eligible to stay in school, but the purpose of the test in the third class is to check how many levels you have reached."

Talent is something that cannot be overemphasized in any number of languages. A talented student with special elements will progress dozens of times faster than his peers—this is also the most basic consideration for the establishment of the third special class in the academy.

"By the way," Brett added, "The third level is also the beginning of a practitioner who can truly be called a magician, but the magician qualification certificate of the Magic Guild is still on the way. In a few days, you can receive it." It's here."

Mu Ye blinked: "Mage qualifications?"

A little smile finally appeared in Brett's voice: "Yes, congratulations, little magician."

Mu Ye was both surprised and delighted: "Thank you, teacher! I, I thought I couldn't become a magician until I graduated..."

Brett explained: "Most of the students in the academy will enter the third level when they graduate from the sixth grade, so unless they have already entered the third level before entering the sixth grade, otherwise, the magic guild will recertify everyone when they graduate. Send them together."

That's why before Mu Ye, he had the cognition that "you have to graduate to become a magician".

Brett continued: "However, your situation is different. There is no definite grade in Class Three, and most students will obtain their own magician certification after entering the second year of study. The test you take is also to check all so that the academy can make specific adjustments according to your own situation."

He looked at Mu Ye, and said: "The magician's level rises more and more slowly. The students in the third special class will basically reach the fifth or sixth level when they graduate. There was once the most powerful record in the history of St. Paul. At the end of the sixth year of study, that student became a magister directly."

To become a magister upon graduation proves that the student is only 24 years old, and Teacher Brett once mentioned that long ago, the three major academies on the mainland did not set the threshold for admission to adults.In other words, the magister probably didn't even reach the age of 24.Among practitioners with an average age of two hundred years, this can really be called an amazing talent.

Mu Ye exclaimed: "He is so powerful!"

Brett thought for a while, and brought over a file folder he was used to.The folders are uniformly distributed to teachers by the college, and most of the scenery of St. Paul's College is printed on the cover.

This folder also has scenery printed on it, but it is not a place Mu Ye has seen before.There is a sculpture in the depths of the scene. Brett touched the folder lightly with his hand, and the sculpture exuding holy brilliance was automatically enlarged, and a small piece of text introducing his life story at the bottom was also clearly displayed.

Brett looked up and asked Mu Ye: "Do you know who that student is?"

Mu Ye shook his head.

Brett tapped the sculpture lightly, and an ethereal and melodious singing suddenly sounded in the quiet room.

Brett gestured, "It's Magister Angst."

Mu Ye looked at the magnified sculpture in surprise, only to find that the sculpture was engraved with a man wearing a strict robe and holding a holy book.The sculpture is very careful in other details, even the fine patterns on the corners of the robe are lifelike. The superb carving skills and expensive materials make the four-person tall work feel like a real person, making people feel as if they are real. There is a great, noble and holy magister standing here.

But when Mu Ye took a closer look at the face of the Magister Angster, he found that the sculpture did not depict Angster's face carefully at all.It was an extremely vague outline, and it was only when he saw the face that Mu Ye suddenly realized that what he was looking at was just a sculpture, not a real light magician.

Brett was not surprised, he knocked on the folder again, the sound disappeared, the sculpture returned to its original position, and the folder changed back to its ordinary appearance.

Mu Ye asked curiously, "Teacher, what was that song just now...?"

Brett explained: "It is a hymn that plays spontaneously after the sculpture is carved. As long as the sculpture is illuminated, the hymn will be played repeatedly."

Mu Ye couldn't help being more curious: "Then, is this statue of Magister Angst also in the academy?"

Brett nodded.

Mu Ye asked: "But I've never seen it... Do you know where the statue is placed?"

Brett said, "It's at the highest point of St. Paul's College, at a place symmetrical with Lake Goethe."

Bai Cang, who was touching fish while attending class—really manipulating the water to touch the live fish in front of him, while watching the other party diligently complete the task assigned by him, suddenly received a text message from Mu Ye.

"After class, let's go to the holy forest, shall we?"

Mu Ye's get out of class time is always relatively loose.Bai Cang glanced at the time, there was still an hour left to finish.

After wiping away the traces of crushed boulders with a transparent water polo, Bai Cang turned his head and looked back at the round puffer fish that was placed squarely in front of him.

The watched pufferfish: ...don't pour water on me anymore!Can't I speed up!

Bai Cang hooked his fingers, and another stream of clear water pierced the puffer fish's round snow-white belly like a stick.

'Hurry up. '

Pufferfish: Hey... so angry!