Chapter 2280 Abyss Warlock

The Far Easterners seem to have not realized that their greatest threat is not the two cult gangs that blatantly assassinated Rudolph I, but the Holy Asan Empire in the west, which has the largest territory and the largest population in the world of Vares—the Far Easterners The former mother country.

Qiao An dares to assert that in the not-too-distant future, the imperial authorities will surely activate the war machine and dispatch elite troops to conquest and regain the lost land.

After a lot of digging, the group of Far Eastern rebels who were liquidated will realize the reality-their hard days are yet to come!

When he was lost in thought, there was a sudden wave of magic power above the dining table, and a small ball of red light appeared.

Joan held the ball of light to read the letter, and then remembered that he had made an appointment with Thomas and Edward yesterday to visit Master Rawls together.

Joan first sent a letter to Master Rawls, asking if he was at home, and when he learned that the teacher had gone to school, he sent a letter to Thomas, asking him and Edward to go directly to the school, while he waited at the school gate.

After some contact, Joan swallowed the croissant in his hand, drank the last sip of coffee, put down two silver coins, and left the cafe in a hurry.

Thomas and Edward are still unable to cast the 5-ring "Teleportation Spell", so they have to wait at least half an hour to arrive by carriage.

It was still winter vacation, and there were not many people on campus in the early morning. The blizzard in the past few days finally cleared up, and the weather was rare. Joan walked to the bench near the small door, did a trick to clear the snow, sat on the bench, and took out a document from the storage bag to read. stand up.

There was someone jogging in the morning on campus, probably a student staying in school during the winter vacation, but Qiao An didn't care. However, one of the teenagers noticed him. He often looked this way when he was running, and then he simply walked over and looked up and down.

Noticing the strange gaze, Joan looked up and found a handsome blond boy wearing a Leiden College uniform standing opposite him. He looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

The blond boy on the opposite side recognized him first, with surprise in his eyes.

"Brother Joan? Am I right?"

When the other party spoke, Joan also recognized him.

"Are you Little Alan from Housetown...Alan Davis?"

"That's right! That's right! It's just me!" The blond boy nodded happily, "Brother Joan, it's been four or five years since you and Brother Clark left House Town? I didn't expect to see you here again !"

"That was all four years ago, Alan, how old are you this year?" Joan put away the documents and let him sit beside her.

"I'm fifteen, Brother Qiao An, I'm three years younger than you!"

Joan nodded with a smile.

Recalling the first time I met Alan in House Town four years ago, he was still a runny-nosed brat, and now he has grown from a "little kid" to a handsome boy, taller than his eighteen-year-old adult , it seems that not only the "Eighteen Changes of Women's University", but also boys.

"Alan, I remember you said four years ago that you were going to study at Leiden College. What grade are you in now?"

"Hey! Don't mention it, I've only been in school for a year, and I'm planning to change my major!" Allen said depressingly.

"Why are you only in the first grade?" Joan asked in surprise.

"I was supposed to come to school three years ago. At that time, the war broke out in Alfheim, and the Hailan people came from the south and threatened Leiden Port. My grandfather didn't worry about my safety, so he didn't let me go to school. "

"By the year before last, the war had subsided, and I was ready to leave home to study, but I suffered from a strange disease and almost lost my life. It took more than half a year to recover from the illness, and I missed the report time."

"Until last summer, when I finally came to school, my grandfather arranged for me to study in law school, hoping that I would become a judge or a lawyer in the future, but I really didn't like it. After suffering for a year, I finally persuaded my grandfather and father to agree to change my major. It's finally over!"

"Alan, what major do you want to change?"

"Of course it's an arcane major!" Allen's eyes lit up. "Brother Joan, you are my idol! Although you have left Leiden Academy long ago, your reputation as a genius is still circulating in the school!"

"You want to be a mage too?"

Joan frowned and looked at Allen. His physique is actually more suitable for transferring to the Knight Academy.

"Mage is of course very good, but others say that my talent is more suitable for the path of 'warlock'. In fact, I am already a level 4 warlock." Allen revealed with a snicker, "In the past year, I basically I didn’t go to the law school much, and all my time was spent auditing the warlock courses.”

"Only relying on listening and self-study, you have been promoted to a level 4 warlock in just one year?" Joan was surprised and amused, "You also said that I am a genius, and I think you are the real genius!"

"Hey~ Mr. Principal and the professors of Austrian law also said the same thing." Alan was both proud and a little embarrassed, "Of course, I just have a little bit of talent compared with ordinary people, and a super genius like you It's far worse than that!"

"Stop flattering! Alan, when did you realize that you have the talent of a warlock?"

Joan remembered that when he first met Alan four years ago, he didn't realize that the kid had the talent of a warlock.

"Just after I got that strange disease the year before last, I inexplicably discovered that I could remotely control distant objects."

Allen recalled.

"'Mage Hand'... what a coincidence."

The first 0-ring magic Joan learned was also "Mage's Hand". Of course, for Allen, this trick is more appropriately called "Warlock's Hand".

"Alan, looking back now, the strange disease you got is probably a sign of the awakening of some supernatural bloodline. Do you know which bloodline your warlock ability comes from?"

"I had a blood test at school, and it seems to be some 'deep blood'. It sounds like it has something to do with demons, which is really annoying." Allen replied bitterly.

"Abyssal blood does not necessarily mean that you are a descendant of demons, and it does not mean that you are evil by nature. You can rest assured."

After comforting Allen a few words, Joan thought of another thing.

"Alan, I have a method that can help you develop your blood potential and awaken more innate spells. Do you want to try it?"

"Why don't you think about it!" Allen jumped up happily, "Brother Joan, when will you be free to help me develop my bloodline potential?"

Joan took out his pocket watch and looked at it, and said to him: "I have to meet two old classmates later, if you are free this afternoon, come to the Robert Rawls laboratory, I will draw blood for you, Modulate the blood awakener."

"I'm free all day long! Brother Joan, your friend is my friend, please introduce me!" Alan asked excitedly.