Appearing in front of Xuan Shiran was a man with long black hair. The faint white light shone brightly on his long black onyx hair. He was dressed in a black uniform and exuded a bit of coldness and arrogance.
A multi-layered silver belt with exquisite workmanship is tied around his waist. One of his hands holds a black two-handed sword with complicated golden patterns, which is very similar to the golden stripes on the edges of his clothes and sleeves.
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He has a handsome nose, moderately thick red lips, and a pair of dark eyes with charming luster under his thin bangs. His noble, elegant and charming temperament is fully demonstrated.
If you see such a person with a god-like appearance, then the person you see will definitely want to look at him seriously, concentrate on it, or be fascinated.
Xuan Shiran discovered that compared to Lian, who was evil, handsome, and uninhibited, and whose purpose was clearly and arrogantly written on his face, the man in front of him had a mind that was as unpredictable as the abyss of the sea.
The pair of dark and deep eyes were so dark that they seemed unable to reflect anyone's shadow, including all his moods and thoughts.
Xuan Shiran didn't know who he was, but his feeling told him that he might also be a freshman at Elphes Race Academy this year. Seeing that he was carrying a two-handed sword that was almost similar to his own, he knew that this person must be a martial artist.
"I'm sorry," the man said. Compared with the dignified and cold impression he gave at first glance, his mellow and gentle voice became a sharp contrast to his restrained temperament.
"I scared you." He said with an apologetic and graceful smile, which made his handsome face undoubtedly a fatal temptation. "Today is the enrollment day of Alphes Race Academy. I am here.
I got lost while walking in the woods." After saying this, he smiled sheepishly again.
"I should say I'm sorry." Seeing that the other party's true expression didn't look like he was lying, Xuan Shiran's attitude improved significantly and he became polite when he spoke, "I thought it was a monster, but I didn't expect it to be a human. I'm sorry for treating you like this."
If you treat a handsome man as a monster, I will be killed instantly by those women who are obsessed with you.
"Haha" he smiled softly, his eyes slightly curved, like the bright crescent moon hanging in the night sky, "I think you are also planning to go to Alpheus Race Academy" He used his eyes to indicate how to identify Xuan Xuan.
After revealing his identity, he continued: "My name is Li. I wonder if you would mind letting me go with you. To be honest, I really have no sense of direction."
"Okay" It's not a World of Warcraft, Xuan Shiran also breathed a sigh of relief quietly, "My name is Xuan" She seemed to have thought of something, and she immediately changed her words, "Shiran, Belcha·Shiran" Okay, she reluctantly used this now.
She used a pseudonym. Rather than being discovered that she was from the Xuan tribe, she would rather be troubled by those nymphomaniacs every day, and there were ways to deal with it.