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Chapter 503 Parent-child Don??(1/2)

ps:ps: Sorry... I was in a bad state today, I was really sorry (bow.

ps1: I'm still typing, and the remaining 2500 will be filled before one.

Chapter 502 The Francis family visit

"Your Highness, did you do it on purpose in class?" Walking on the way to the cafeteria, Mikasa and Sesta followed Keral. Facing Keral, Mikasa asked without hesitation. She was Keral's intelligence chief, and some things must be communicated with Keral before they can understand Keral's intentions and cooperate with Keral's ideas.

So Mikasa did not hesitate at all, hesitated, and asked directly what he said.

"Of course." Keral nodded softly, "This group of children is the basis for me to save the Kingdom of Torristen. They have huge connections and rights behind them. If I don't impress them, how could I let the power behind them be used by me." Keral said very generously, very presumptuously, and more of a kind of fearlessness.

There is no power, no nobles, no magic, and Kelar's mind is broad enough to put all of these in it!

Shesta's eyes shining with admiration, looking at Kelar, who was emitting dazzling light in fǎngfo. She was almost melted by Kelar's light.

"Then your Highness, what are your thoughts?" Mikasa still asked.

She is Keral's considerate person, Keral's bed companion, Keral's friend at work, or is the only person she can trust in the Magic Continent to speak so directly.

"Well, let's take a look first. There are many interesting things in this school." Kailar smiled.

After lunch, the afternoon was his free time to move around.

Of course, the students had to go through an afternoon of fatigue bombing before they were eligible to leave school, and they were not qualified to relax before 4:30.

But Keral suddenly became free.

"Well, are you free?" Kailar thought for a while, and finally came to the principal's office and knocked on the door gently.

"Please come in." After coughing twice, the old voice of the principal came.

"Hello, Principal." Kailar pushed the door and greeted with a smile.

"Oh, oh, Teacher Kailar, you have finished the first class, how do you feel?" Looking at Kailar who was pushing the door in by himself, the principal pushed his glasses and said with a smile.

Mikasa continued to go to class. Shesta meditated deeply in Kelar's dormitory. Although she was not fast, she could still feel the magic elements as she worked hard. She was in her twenties and had never practiced meditation or strength, so naturally she did not have any strength to temper.

At her current level, she can still sense magic elements. It can only be said that her magic affinity is really good, otherwise Kelar would not have any reason to think of.

So Kailar just came to the principal's office alone and faced the principal's greetings. Kailar smiled: "It's very good, all children who are vigorous and have a hard time studying, and they are a group of good seedlings."

Here comes again! The green woman's lips curled, looking disdainful...

This woman should not be from this school!

Interesting... A smile appeared on the corner of Kylar's mouth.

"Is that so good? To be honest, there are too many great nobles in your class. It's really hard to take care of it, but I feel relieved when I heard Teacher Crubel say that you took it very well." The principal did not lie. He was indeed relieved. Facing Kelar's teaching this morning, after hearing the report Crubel gave him, he was indeed relieved.

It is best for Keral to conquer these students with enough personality and charm.

The only thing he fears now is that the senior students will teach this group of students who have been conquered by Keral.

So this afternoon he directly issued an order: to move first-grade students to another dormitory area, which is the second floor of the dormitory of Keral and their teachers!

"That's good, that's good," said the principal, "so teacher, do you have any activities this afternoon?"

"It's not active." Kailar thought for a while, shook his head and smiled.

"Oh, then can I help me get this book lost in the library?" The principal smiled and sent a book to Kailar, and said with a smile.

"Of course." Kailar smiled. Is it necessary for him to see something like giving books?

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Principal, I have always wanted to ask you although it is not appropriate, but I still want to ask: Who is the magic of the Holy Ten that is so called?" Kailar looked at the principal, asked with a smile, and then closed the door and walked out.

"Hahaha...haha..." The principal looked at the door and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Sure... it's true!!" He shook his head and laughed, his ecstasy looked very vague.

"Old man, what's going on?" The woman with green hair had a very bad premonition. She pushed her glasses and asked in a tone that was indifferent.

"You can see that I am an old wasteful man in this way..." He burst into tears: "It's only the top ten in the Holy One!!"

"God, Toristen, there is a rescue." He laughed loudly, raised his head and collapsed in his seat with joy.

"St. Tenth. That age? It's impossible! Old guy, you must have read it wrong!" She looked very ugly and had no idea how bad her face was. She had just entered Torristen Academy and could become the assistant principal. The recommendation letter from the noble who was fascinated by her was really worthy of it, but even she knew that the principal of Torristen Academy was a Tenth.

She planned to lurk at Torristen Academy to conceal her identity and knew that the principal was an old man who would not meddle in other people's business. Although he was the St. Ten, he had not been out to meddle in other people's business for a long time.

That's why she can work slowly in this place with peace of mind. It's very leisurely and it's not unacceptable.

But now...

That young man was not only young but also strong and smart.

In the information the old man just revealed, he seemed to be a useless person, and he had the intention of entrusting himself to do so...

She thought she should have left?

Just when Ms. Longeville was planning to leave the academy, Keral was looking through the book given to him by the principal.

The book is very simple, it is just a general history of the Magic Continent, and Keral reads it very seriously. He completely compares the history in the book with the historical records of the Kingdom of Liber.

The so-called history is this kind of comparison!

There is only one country and one race in the world who will record the record of the grandfather very seriously and have different people spend a lot of time sorting out history and explaining history according to their own meanings. The name of this country is Huaxia and the name of this race is Han.

Keiral, who inherited this attitude towards history, obviously would not miss any details of looking for historical texts at all. He was taking a screenshot of a fault of civilization on his own. In that country and nation, there has always been a special group to do this. In the past, this group was called the Historian, and later this group was called the History Department!

This is a huge workload, but if there are different historical books to compare, it will save Keral a lot of time.

Then when Kailar saw halfway in the library, he finally found the note sandwiched in the center of the book.

【Will you save Torristen?】

Keral laughed.

He frowned slightly with a little distress and gently knocked on his temples, then exhaled.

Regardless of whether this [Torristen] refers to the Kingdom of Torristen or the Torristen Magic School, the principal is considered a wise man.

The current dilemma for Torristen's school is that his student source has completely dried up. The students of this class of Keral are even worse than those of the previous class. There are still 80 students in the previous class, and there are only fifty people now.

Think about it, how could a nobleman send all his children to the Magic Academy? Money is a small matter, but someone needs to inherit the family business.

Can you know how to settle accounts by learning magic? Do you know how to control the family?

no!

Keral keenly noticed that these children were either the second sons of the family or the third sons of the family!

ps: The following is a copy

Chapter 502 The Francis family visit

"Your Highness, did you do it on purpose when you are in class?" Walking in the cafeteria, Mikasa and Sesta followed Keral. Facing Keral, Mikasa asked without hesitation. She is Keral's intelligence chief, and some things must be communicated with Keral before she can understand Keral's intentions and cooperate with Keral's ideas.

So Mikasa did not hesitate at all. He hesitated and asked directly what he said.

"Of course." Keral nodded softly, "This group of children is the basis for me to save the Kingdom of Torristen. They have huge connections and rights behind them. If I don't impress them, how could I let the power behind them be used by me." Keral said very generously, very presumptuously, and more of a kind of fearlessness.

There is no power, no nobles, no magic, and Kelar's mind is broad enough to put all of these in it!

Shesta's eyes shining with admiration, looking at Kelar, who was emitting dazzling light in fǎngfo. She was almost melted by Kelar's light.

"Then your Highness, what are your thoughts?" Mikasa still asked.

She is Keral's considerate person, Keral's bed companion, Keral's friend at work, or is the only person she can trust in the Magic Continent to speak so directly.

"Well, let's take a look first. There are many interesting things in this school." Kailar smiled.

After lunch, the afternoon was his free time to move around.

Of course, the students had to go through an afternoon of fatigue bombing before they were eligible to leave school, and they were not qualified to relax before 4:30.

But Keral suddenly became free.

"Well, are you free?" Kailar thought for a while, and finally came to the principal's office and knocked on the door gently.

"Please come in." After coughing twice, the old voice of the principal came.

"Hello, Principal." Kailar pushed the door and greeted with a smile.

"Oh, oh, Teacher Kailar, you have finished the first class, how do you feel?" The principal pushed his glasses and said with a smile as he looked at Kailar who was pushing the door in.

Mikasa continued to go to class, while Sesta meditated deeply in Keral's dormitory. Although her speed was not fast, she could still feel the magic elements as she worked hard. She was in her twenties and had never practiced meditation or strength, and naturally she did not have any strength to temper.

At her current level, she can still sense magic elements. It can only be said that her magic affinity is really good, otherwise Kelar would not have any reason to think of.

So Kailar just came to the principal's office alone. Facing the principal's greeting, Kailar smiled: "It's very good, all children who are vigorous and study hard, and are a group of good seedlings."

Here comes again! The green woman's lips curled, looking disdainful...

This woman should not be from this school!

Interesting... A smile appeared on the corner of Kylar's mouth.

"Is that so good? To be honest, there are too many great nobles in your class. It's really hard to take care of it, but I feel relieved when I heard Teacher Crubel say that you took it very well." The principal did not lie, he was indeed relieved. Facing Kelar's teaching this morning, after hearing the report Crubel gave him, he was indeed relieved.

It is best for Keral to conquer these students with enough personality and charm.

The only thing he fears now is that the senior students will teach this group of students who have been conquered by Keral.

So this afternoon he directly issued an order: to move first-grade students to another dormitory area, which is the second floor of the dormitory of Keral and their teachers!
To be continued...
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