Teemo felt a little uneasy and anxious. His hands were stirring under his lower abdomen, and his eyes looked at the flickering lights around him from time to time. He noticed a strange purple color on the flames, and there was also some rosiness on his face.

As early as just now, the dean of the college actually asked her to come to the dean's office. This made her feel a little strange? Why did the dignified dean ask her to come here? Moreover, the dean came in person, which was a little cautious. You must know Santiago

The status of the teaching director is equivalent to that of a top-notch family in the royal capital, and a distinguished deputy patriarch.

Just when he was having some random thoughts, a burst of footsteps came slowly and rhythmically. A hand was already pressing on his shoulder, which was a little thick and more heavy.

"What do you want to drink? There are still a lot of drinks here. Maybe you can drink a little wine. I think you can choose." An old, slightly hoarse voice slowly came from behind.

As a student here, Teemo can naturally know who the owner of the voice is. This is the dean of the entire Santiago, and is not subordinate to the existence of the Kingdom.

It is completely impossible to say that he is not nervous. Sweat broke out on Teemo's forehead, his eyes flickered, and he lowered his head a little awkwardly and whispered: "Just anything, I wonder what the dean wants from me?"

"Haha, don't be so nervous. I came to you this time mainly because of a very small matter. You saw that young man with long flaxen hair in the library before, right? His status is very noble. I have also seen him before.

I heard that he misses one of your crystal pendants very much. I think if nothing happens, I can give it to him." The dean stood beside Teemo with a kind smile on his face, but his eyes flashed with an icy cold light.

.Like a sharp sharp knife.

As the dean of Santiago, his status is so noble that ordinary people cannot imagine. He was worried about the situation inside before, so he also paid special attention to the movement inside. Now after hearing that Grant wanted the crystal pendant, he also planned to give it to him.

. However, if his dignified dean tried to rob a student's belongings, he would be laughed to death if word spread, and the mysterious person had a very weird temperament, so the best thing to do was to send it to him personally.

He spoke very tactfully, but as long as you are not a fool, you should be able to understand the meaning.

"Yes, I understand. I can already handle this matter." Timo is indeed not a fool. He clearly understands how terrifying that man's identity is. He can trouble the dean to force himself. Her family background cannot compare.

Many nobles here naturally had no right to refuse. After nodding sadly, they said goodbye to the dean and retreated from the dean's tower.

Standing at the window, looking at Teemo who was leaving with him, an imperceptible sneer appeared on the corner of the dean's mouth.

…………

Teemo was walking on the street with a slightly depressed expression on his face, as if he had encountered something unlucky.

There were many students walking back and forth on the street. Many alchemists knew that Teemo had just gone to the library and then to the Dean's Tower.

They are all very smart. Seeing Teemo's disappointed expression now, they already know that this is not a good thing.

"Look, that's not Teemo. I must have encountered something unfortunate just after returning from the Dean's Tower. I think I can vaguely guess the outcome of this matter without even thinking about it."

"My guess is the same as yours. It seems that you are right not to go to the library. The mysterious man doesn't like others to read books with him."

"It's a pity that I can't go to the library these days. It seems I can only go to the actual combat platform to play."

"I'll go with you."

"Yeah. Let's go there together when we have time."

"Everyone agreed."

…

Many alchemists on the side of the street wanted to invite them together, and their expressions and words showed some excitement. Compared to the enthusiastic exchanges between them, Teemo seemed lonely. As an ordinary declining noble, few people usually paid attention to him.

.

She regained her composure and returned to the library.

A whole day has passed, and the library is still very deserted.

Timo thought he had come a little early today, and the young man had not arrived yet. But when he walked in, he noticed that Grant was already picking up a book on the table between the two rows of bookshelves and reading it.

Some golden sunlight shone directly through the window, illuminating Grant's fair face, creating a faint halo. His facial features were already good, but now they had a strange charm.

On the top of the book, you can see some tiny specks of dust in the sunlight.

Teemo strode over and came directly to the seat next to Grant.

After hearing the sound, Grant put down the book in his hand, raised his head and smiled slightly: "What's wrong? Is there anything else to do today?"

"No, I think you still need my crystal pendant very much, so I might as well give it to you."

"Then why are you so embarrassed? Well, I owe you a favor. What do you want? I can help you reluctantly."

"That's no need."

"You can think about it, my favors are usually not owed, and I can basically help you realize them."

Upon hearing Grant's promise, Teemo was a little hesitant. She also knew that Grant had a very important background, and it would be really good for her to be friends with such a person.

So, he simply nodded: "Okay, I'll come to you after I figure out what I want."

"No problem, as long as you come to me when I haven't left here, I can help you realize it." Grant nodded easily and reached out to take the crystal pendant. As soon as he took it, the light fragrance and warmth

The feeling is transmitted into the skin of the palm and is very comfortable.

Grant shook his hand and took back the crystal pendant.

"Thank you." Grant smiled sincerely.

"No, I'm going to read a book first." Timo felt that there was nothing to say after sending it off, so he simply walked to the bookshelf in the corner, picked up a few books that he didn't study and continued reading.

…………

Two days later.

Grant came to the library as usual, and the surroundings were as usual, empty and empty.

He picked up a book and wanted to go to the table to read it.

Bang bang bang...

A burst of footsteps came, and the sound was very rapid and fast-paced.

Grant knew that she came here early in the morning, and there were no other students except Teemo. So, she put down the book and waited for Teemo to see what she wanted to say. If she was just reading normally, there was no need to run fast. In other words, Teemo already knew

What do you want?

A woman with large breasts ran in from the door. She ran to Grant's side and was breathing heavily. Her chest began to rise and fall continuously with her breathing.

"What's wrong? Have you decided what you want?"

"Well, I've already thought about what I want."

"Then tell me."

"Your Excellency, can you help me find a master to participate in the actual combat stage?" Teemo said with some embarrassment.

"Combat platform? What is this? Can you explain it to me carefully? Otherwise, I don't understand what you want to say." Grant was a bit confused, but he could guess what Santiago and Santiago were talking about.

It's related.

"You don't know? Aren't you a student here? Forget it, let me speak for myself." Timo glanced at Grant in front of him strangely, and decided to tell his story himself.

"The combat platform is where Santiago handles alchemist battles. It is usually prepared for alchemists to improve their skills. There is also a contract battle method. When there are two opposing alchemists in the academy who hope that the other party will lose miserably, they will make a pact.

The Mokomo Contract is a rule set by the first dean, and even the current dean cannot change it."

"My brother foolishly made this contract with a son of the Grand Duke. If it fails, his hands will be destroyed. As an alchemist, without hands, it is no different from death. According to one of the provisions,

You can find other alchemists of the same level and age as contestants. I think you must be very relevant. You can also find a master."

Teemo had some prayers to express to Grant.

She likes her younger brother very much, and they are the only two people in the family who are gifted. No one of them will suffer a loss.

Grant pondered for a moment. He glanced at Timo and said, "Do you have a good relationship with other students?"

"How do you know?"

"No wonder, forget it. It's nothing. If that's the case, then I'll take part in your brother's place."

"Sir, are you powerful?"

"If I don't have any confidence, do you think I would agree to participate in this competition?"

"That's not good. In this case, I can only hope your Excellency."

Grant knew that if Teemo didn't have a bad relationship with other alchemists, he should have known about his transcendent status. However, it didn't matter much. Hearing what Teemo said, he was actually somewhat interested.

However, since he participated, he was not prepared to use his own methods, but instead used the alchemist's methods.

Over the past few days, Grant has basically understood some of the classifications of alchemists, as well as the training process. Apart from alchemy and weapons, the most important way of fighting for alchemists is to rely on totems. And totems are created by totem masters.

I have learned how to make totems and can create totems according to my own wishes.

Grant also had some ideas, and wanted to see what it would be like to make a totem by himself, as well as the profession of a physical alchemist.

He planned to stay for three hours to prepare the totem.

So, after letting Teemo read books in the library for three hours, he walked alone to a rest room on the second floor and started making his own totem.

Time gradually passed, and Teemo had been sitting in the library reading. Unfortunately, life like this was very difficult, after all, there was an urgent need for powerful alchemists here.

"Hurry up, hurry up." After Teemo realized that he couldn't see the book clearly, he put the book aside and recited silently.

She felt a little anxious in her heart and waited for a long time.

There was a sound coming from the stairs.

When Teemo heard the sound, he stood up suddenly and pushed away. Then he turned around and saw Grant wearing black deerskin gloves on both hands.

There was a slight smile on his face, and he looked very confident.

Seeing the confident smile, Teemo's nervous mood relaxed a little. He reluctantly smiled and said, "Sir, should we set off for the actual combat stage now?"

"Well, let's go somewhere together. But you lead the way."

"I understand, Your Excellency, are you just here? Why don't you even know about the actual combat stage?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Can I venture to ask, can you really win against them?"

"Haha, don't worry." Grant couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Teemo's uneasy questioning. When he first walked to the library door, he felt that since he wanted to test the alchemist's fighting style, he had better change his appearance.

.So he directly changed his face and turned it into a very ordinary appearance. However, Teemo was set to be able to see his own appearance.

…………

Actual combat platform.

More than 300 alchemists were already sitting on the semi-circular seating platform of the building. They were cheering in the seats, trying to urge the competition to start quickly. They had been waiting for most of the day, but not a single ghost was seen.

"Hurry up and start. I've been waiting here for a long time. Why don't you start?"

"Master Vince, I have already bet on you and you will win. You will make a lot of money for me later."

"Haha, let's start quickly, I feel like it's been a long time."

…

In the stands, a group of young nobles jostled each other and laughed from time to time. On the fighting stage in the middle, there were only three or four people standing.

A handsome man with long blond hair shawl on the left said with a smile: "Jin, don't you dare to compete with me? Why has there been no movement for a long time? On my side, I have already asked Owen Ka to play in person."

"You are a despicable guy. You clearly said before that you would show up in person. But now you have changed your mind."

"Haha, why can't you change your mind? I have a background and connections, why do I still want to play by myself? You are so naive. But you have to remember that if you lose this competition, then you will keep your right hand and your left hand.

I will give it to Lily myself to see."

you……

Opposite him was a man who looked exactly like Teemo. His face was flushed red and his eyes were bursting with flames. If his sister hadn't warned him repeatedly, he had to wait until he arrived, otherwise he would have fought with that guy.

Thinking that her sister still had some trump cards, Jin felt a little confident for a while. But as time went by, her confidence became less and less.

After waiting for a few minutes...

Vince frowned a little impatiently, and said displeasedly: "Do you want to compete? I stayed there for a long time and didn't dare to say anything directly. If you don't say anything, I can ask the notary to set a time directly. Hurry up.

here we go."

"etc……"

"No need." At this time, a clear female voice interrupted Jin's speech.

Jin turned his head and saw the voice coming from him. A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face. He opened his mouth and said excitedly: "Sister."

"Well, I have already invited a master. Let the master behind me come on this time."

"The one behind you? Is he reliable?"

"This, probably."

"..."

When Teemo saw his appearance, he directly added: "I'm more reliable than you anyway."

"Okay then." Jin nodded helplessly, stood aside and took out a golden stone and handed it to Grant.
Chapter completed!