The old man pointed forward and suddenly whispered,
"Look at those people."
The old man's voice was very soft, and he was pointing in the direction of someone from the Guangming Temple, the Holy Son of Guangming who just walked past Rong Xiyue calmly.
At this time, the Holy Son of Light happened to have his back to them. Rong Xiyue was a little confused. What was the old man pointing at the Holy Son of Light?
Not only Rong Xiyue, but also Chu Wenyu asked him with their eyes. Even Xiao Huo, who was in Rong Xiyue's arms at this time, looked at the old man with his big innocent eyes. When the old man saw this,
Just a little depressed.
"People from the Temple of Light! Don't you all know about it and haven't seen it?"
The old man's voice was very matter-of-fact, as if Rong Xiyue and Chu Wenyu didn't know that these people from the Bright Temple were doing something very abnormal.
"What do you want to say?"
Rong Xiyue looked at the people in the Temple of Light. Judging from the current situation, the only difference between those people and them was that they were wearing the so-called white clothes that represented holiness.
Everyone's face is also relatively arrogant, but other than that, there is nothing more.
"Do you know how long it has been since the people from the Temple of Light came here?"
Seeing Rong Xiyue's attitude, the old man wanted to say something, but he stopped. He seemed to have thought about it, and just said this. He probably also thought in his heart that Rong Xiyue and others had just entered the Magic Academy.
Here, because I don’t know anything about what’s going on in the magic academy.
Rong Xiyue did not answer, but continued to raise her eyebrows and asked the old man with her eyes.
In fact, even if the old man didn't say anything, just by looking at his current attitude, one could almost tell that the people from the Bright Temple had not been here for a long time, and they suddenly came back, so there must be a reason. This matter happened just now.
, they just guessed it.
I just don’t know what else is more surprising. After all, they know nothing about the reason why the Light Temple suddenly came here.
"Tsk, tsk, I can't figure it out, but it's most likely because of you." The old man thought for a while, and finally set his sights on Chu Wenyu. After thinking about it, he turned his eyes again and looked towards
Rong Xiyue beside him said, "Of course, if I know that you are gifted with Soul Level Wood magic, there is one more possible reason."
Rong Xiyue was noncommittal. If she was a high-ranking person or the leader of a powerful force group, and if she knew that a highly talented person appeared near her territory, she would also find a way to get this highly talented person.
Become your own subordinate and make yourself stronger and more stable.
The old man was a little disappointed when he saw that Rong Xiyue didn't have much reaction to what he said to him.
With a few squeaks of mouth, Conong Xiyue and Chu Wenyu were squeezed out again.
"Well, it has nothing to do with me anyway."
Finally, he left angrily.
"Daddy, daddy, mother, mother~~"
Xiao Huo clapped her little hands happily and looked at Chu Wenyu and then at Rong Xiyue. Her big eyes were full of joy, as if she was praising the beauty of her two cheap father and mother.
Rong Xiyue grabbed Xiao Huo's little hand that was touching her face and squeezed it gently, with a soft smile on her face. When Xiao Huo saw Rong Xiyue's smile, he stared at her with his big eyes. Finally,
She also started to laugh stupidly along with her. She looked as innocent and cute as she looked.
"It seems Xiaoyue is ready to be a good mother."
Rong Mufeng happened to see such a scene and couldn't help but laugh, causing Rong Xiyue to roll her eyes at him.
"Today is the opening ceremony of Oaks Imperial Academy of Magic! After such a period of rest, no matter who it is, they are gathered together again. This is a happy thing for everyone."
In the center of the top platform stood a man. The man looked ordinary, but he looked extraordinary and far from ordinary.
The man was wearing an ordinary light blue robe without any special decorations or embellishments. When he was standing on the stage among a group of magic instructors just now, no one noticed him.
However, when he opened his mouth at this moment, everyone's attention was focused on him. Although his face was extremely ordinary, it was undeniable that he had a different kind of charm.
It was probably this charm that made everyone focus on him.
Some people just have such magical powers.
"He is the owner of the Magic Academy, the supreme instructor of the Magic Academy, and the dean of the Magic Academy."
The old man didn't know when he returned to the middle of Rong Xiyue and Chu Wenyu, and was squeezed between them. Seeing that everyone's attention was on the man in the light blue robe, he couldn't help but look at her.
Then he said something silently.
No wonder.
All leaders, whether they are born or acquired, always have such a convincing atmosphere when they lead.
"I believe everyone is aware of the past ceremonies and rules of the Magic Academy, and the new students will also experience them today."
There was silence below. The man above paused for a long time after saying the first sentence, and then said the second sentence. When he said the second sentence, I don’t know if it was Rong Xiyue’s illusion or something, but
I felt that the man's eyes were looking towards me when he spoke.
Even though it was just a brief glance, it was enough for people to understand something.
"It seems that today's so-called ceremony is not an easy thing."
Rong Xiyue hugged Xiaohuo and looked back, that is, towards the door of the auditorium.
As expected, the door of the auditorium was closed behind the words of the man in the light blue gown.
Somehow, Rong Xiyue's heart tightened, and she couldn't help but feel she had taken a step in that direction, just when she thought the door was about to close without any suspense.
Someone outside suddenly stretched out a hand and stopped the door from closing.
"This year's ceremony will be appreciated by our national teachers."
A familiar voice came from outside the auditorium door. As soon as Rong Xiyue heard the voice, she immediately knew that it was Shang Yu's voice.
I haven't seen Shang Yu since I came to the imperial capital. He must be busy with his own affairs. The connection between the imperial master and the imperial palace is very high.
"It's Imperial Master Shang Yu!"
"Oh my god, did you invite the Imperial Master Shang Yu this year?!"
"I don't know, if I wasn't invited, how could Imperial Master Shang Yu appear here?"