Holy Institution

Ning Ya got up early in the morning to pack up the rest, sheets, quilts, none.

Dilling sat beside the bed, watching the items belonging to Ning Ya in the room diminish one by one until they were all packed in his space bag.

"You really decided?" Dilin asked dully.

Ning Ya looked at him with a smile, her pale complexion glowed slightly golden under the light of morning light, and it was surprisingly beautiful. "Perhaps this is the last time we meet, but I will always remember you as a friend." He stretched out his hand, thin and stubborn, but extremely firm.

Dilling stood up and held his hand solemnly.

His hands are cold, just like his people.

Ning Ya volunteered and let go. "I'm leaving."

"Don't say goodbye to other students?" Dilling looked at the still bright sky. At this time Soso and Raymond must still be sleeping.

"No." Ning Yadao said, "There is nothing to say."

Dilling heard him say this, he no longer insisted, "I'll send you."

"OK." Ning Ya did not refuse this time.

The two walked downstairs, and saw McCrees waiting there.

"You still have to go?" McReese was slightly surprised.

Ning Ya nodded.

"Maybe you can wait again."

Ning Ya glanced down. "I'm afraid it's too late."

McReese sighed, his eyes flickering with sympathy for the frail young man, "Although it's none of my business, I still want to say, sorry, let you down."

Ning Ya shook her shoulder slightly, raised her head, and the complex emotions flickered from his eyes, and then she smiled and said, "Her Majesty the Magister, you are serious."

McReese stopped saying anything and turned towards Lake of Mirage.

Ning Ya and Dilling kept silently behind him.

On the way, Dilling tried several times to break the silence, but never knew how to speak. McReese's heavy footsteps and Ning Ya's indifferent expression made him feel that the pursuit of a relaxed atmosphere was a luxury.

The Lake of Mirage gradually appeared in the field of vision.

The blue lake water is as pure as the sky. The cool breeze of the lake shone in the early morning.

The ship docked at the shore.

Dilling looked at the ship, his eyes were astringent. He suddenly found himself homesick.

"I'm gone." Ning Ya whispered beside him.

Dilling looked back at him, looking straight at him, "Take care."

Ning Ya smiled, turned on the boat and entered the cabin, hurried as if she was in a hurry to escape everything behind her, and seemed to be in a hurry to go somewhere.

The boat left the shore little by little and slowly embarked on the journey.

Michaelis suddenly said, "Did he not seek your help?"

When Dilling's ears were hot, half a while later he said, "What happened to him?"

McReese glanced down at him, and slowly shook his head. "Forget it." He dropped Dilling, who was still standing on the shore, and started to walk back. From the moment he entered St. Padres to study, he was used to seeing all kinds of people coming and going, so although Ning Ya's departure left him with regret and regret, the feeling only lasted for a short time.

Dilling looked at the smaller and smaller boat shadows, slowly stroking the direction of his heart with his left hand, as if he felt that it hadn't had time to take shape and disappeared.

Ning Ya's departure did not cause much ripples among the students. Except for Soso and Raymond, who had been sad for a while, others did not seem to have noticed his disappearance at all.

Dillin asked Soso about Siro, but Soso looked at him blankly, apparently not remembering what happened last night. Dilling had to tell him that he would not be able to drink alone in the future, and if he went to the party, he must go with him.

Soso promised.

In fact, he originally wanted to come back and call him Dilling, but after being drunk by Raymond, he remembered nothing.

That night, Raymond received Dilling's warning. In order to get him enough attention, Dilling made the situation extremely serious.

Ruimeng thought that he almost caused a battle between the princes of the two countries, and felt guilty in his heart, and then he was a man with a tail in front of Soso.

Time rushed, and in a flash, two months passed so silently.

In the past two months, through unremitting efforts, Dilling finally felt the elements of wood and earth. Although very weak, this feeling of being able to perceive the four elements is really good.

But before he had time to be happy, Kevin's performance poured a lot of cold water.

Watching Kevin easily use magic to create a huge spiral of water vortex, his inner joy was wiped out.

As a civilian, Kevin was completely incapable of magic before he entered St. Padres, but his current mastery of water magic is far above him. This feeling of being transcended is like a hammer hitting The bottom of his heart made his eyes dark.

Soso and Raymond were surprised when they saw that Dilling was back. Dilling in the impression seems to be a gentle and stable young man forever, rarely showing such an expression.

Sasso shook his arm worriedly. "Hyde bullied you again?"

Dilling nodded, but after thinking about it, he shook his head again.

Raymond was lying on the pillow, her two feet gently swinging back and forth, "have encountered difficulties in learning?"

Dilling stared at him, "Did Melina teach you magic?"

"Magic? Of course." Ramon wondered. "Aren't we just studying magic when we come to St. Padres School of Magic?"

Dilling pursed his lips.

Raymond was surprised: "Did you not learn magic yet?"

Dilling said: "No specific learning."

"What does it mean that you haven't learned anything concretely?" Ramon supported the bed with both hands and sat up with his knees crossed. "Did Heidein never teach you magic spells?"

"No." Dilling's face suddenly became unsightly. "He said that the true magician should not learn the magic left by his predecessors, but should create his own magic."

Raymond frowned: "What a joke? We haven't figured out what magic is like, how can we create magic? And, isn't it not St. Padres's graduation exam to create your own magic? You haven't learned anything yet Then, how is it possible to create your own magic? "

The suspicion that had never been said before was finally broken by Raymond, and Dilling's face turned from black to red.

Soso was so confused, "Dilling, haven't you learned real magic till now? So what have you been studying for so many days?"

Dilling slowly said, "Induction of the other three elements." He only mentioned this when consulting with Alidi, and no one knew it.

Raymond shouted, "God! What kind of mentor! Everyone knows that as the magician learns more about the magic of the series he has selected, the induction of the other three series of elements will slowly disappear until he feels completely utterly. Now Learning to sense the other three departments is a waste of time. "

Cable: "Ah. Why did Hyde do this?"

"God knows." Raymond looked at Dilin sympathetically. Originally, he was very envious of Dilling's one-on-one teaching of Heidein, but now it seems that it is definitely a disaster.

"You go to dinner first, I'll leave for a while," Dilling said, and walked out without looking back.

Soso chased two steps and turned to look at Raymond: "Where is he going?"

Raymond said: "Find the culprit."

When Dilling came out, he was full of anger and perplexity, and was ready to question Heidein. But when he really saw Hyde, he was still angry, but the questioning in his stomach didn't know where to start.

Hyde raised his head from the book and raised his eyebrows at Dilling, who stood motionless in front of him. "You ran with sweat, just to stand here to block my sunlight?"

Di Lin Shen said: "I have something to ask you."

"Ask you?" Hyde Yin dragged the last word for a long time, then lipped his lips and said, "It seems to be Xing Xing's sin."

Dilling said: "I want to know why you have never taught me water magic." He paused, as if to prove that he was not unreasonable, and added, "Other students have learned a lot of water magic."

"Do you know the difference between genius and mediocrity?" Hyde lifted his chin slightly.

"I don't see where I am genius."

Hyde raised his lips mockingly. "When did I say you were a genius?"

Dillin looked at him suspiciously, and his eyes seemed to say that the genius and the mediocrity that you were referring to did not refer to him and other classmates?

"There is no doubt that St. Padres's most powerful genius ..." He stretched out his fingers and slowly pointed at himself, "It's me. The other classmates you call are just the second generation of mediocrity taught by mediocrity." .If you want to hear me or listen to them, you choose. "

Dilling was silent, Xu Xu said, "I want to know your teaching plan, including every step and every purpose."

"Yes," Hydein put down his book, slowly stood up, and sneered. "Wait until you become the dean of St. Padres."

Dilling suffocated his throat and seemed to perceive that his request was too reckless, but what he said was like pouring water, and it was impossible to recover it. He didn't want to bow to Hyde, so the topic turned to another direction, "So, I want to choose a mentor."

"Also," Hyde said, holding his chest. "As long as someone wins, I'm fine."

Dilling looked at his confident expression in disbelief, did he say ...

There are so many Magisters in St. Padres, can they not win him?

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