Chapter 299 The Mind of the Seventh Generation
Lance was a little stunned and didn't know how to deal with it before. And the woman seemed to see his embarrassment, smiled and said, "Just follow Lao Liu and call him sister."
Since the other party took the initiative to speak, Lance would not hesitate, whether it was right or wrong, let's talk about it later. He got up respectfully, picked up the teacup, called his sister, thanked him, and then sat down. After delivering the water, the woman did not continue to stay at the scene and turned back to the house.
The seventh generation is the predecessor of his predecessors, so he did not continue to speak, and Lance did not take the initiative to talk. He just sat upright and took a sip of tea from time to time. The dean seemed to enjoy the cup of tea made by the female apprentice very much, and he didn't care about the two people sitting there. He just slowly drank the water in the cup, breathed a sigh of relief, put the will be put aside, and then looked at Lance.
Although Lance was made correctly and held a teacup in his hand, his eyes only paid attention to the cup in his hand and couldn't take his eyes off it, as if there were some beautiful flowers engraved on the white porcelain cup, which could make him enjoy it for a long time. But in fact, there was nothing on the cup, so the 'great swordsman' was naturally not appreciating or stunned, but secretly paying attention to the dean's movements. Seeing that the other party finally put down the cup, he also slowly put down the cup in his hand without making much noise.
"Well, a very polite child is much better than Lan Jun." The seventh generation looked at Lance's movements and smiled.
After the fat man was criticized, he still looked indifferent. He just grinned and was not moved at all. It seems that people who dare to show such a posture in front of the dean of the college are really rare, especially this fat guy who is still the dean's apprentice. Of course, there are still very few such people, so Lance will never learn from him, so casual, but respectfully and dare not.
"Don't be too modest. Your name is Lance Rosier, isn't it?" The seventh generation suddenly asked.
"Well, yes." Lance nodded.
"Is it one of the three famous magicians of the empire, the Quinn-Rosier family?" The seventh generation continued.
Lance continued to nod, but suddenly thought that even the three magicians in the eyes of the world might be a little insignificant in front of the super elder and super strong man of the dean of the college, so he was stunned and didn't know if he should explain it. But I think that this time it involves not himself, but his father. If he is not mentioned as modest as before, it seems to damage his father's image. But if not, in front of this predecessor who had been at the peak of the Holy Land many years ago, the name of the three magicians seems to be really not worth mentioning.
The seventh generation smiled, as if to see what Lance was thinking. Instead of making him entangled and how to speak, he continued directly: "Ten years ago, I met Quinn Rosier once. At that time, he had just broken through to reach the realm of the great magician. He did not expect the latecomer to come to the top, and now he has become the three major The head of the magician is more powerful than McKinsey of the College Department of Magic. Well, he is a very hard-working young man.
I didn't expect that his father had become a very hard-working person in the mouth of the seventh generation. Lance was slightly stunned, but found that it seemed that it was not wrong to be called by the dean's generation.
"Your father is very good, and it is likely that he will be the next magician to advance to the Holy Land. However, I am more optimistic about you. I heard from Lan Jun that you have performed the unique skill of the second generation of dean 'Heaven and Earth Return to Yuan Zhan' in the Western Continent?
'It's finally to the point...' Lance thought to himself. However, it was found that the seventh generation only asked questions about the "Magic Martial Arts Theory" that he inherited, and there was nothing else. Although Lan Jun, a fat man, had talked about the scene of fighting with Lord Jiansheng, it did not fully reproduce. After all, if he said the content of his unique skills of the temple, it would lead to a lot of subsequent questions. The reason why Lance was willing to believe in the fat man was that he felt different from others at that time, not that he was too fat, but that he had a sense of intimacy. He believed that his feelings could not be wrong, especially in later contact, he found that the fat man usually laughed, but he was also a person with a story, even if not He had the same experience as himself, but it was similar, so Lance maintained his trust in him. And it is also easier to explain why there are more peerless geniuses in the world than Lance.
Since the seventh generation did not ask about the temple, Lance naturally did not need to be nervous. He just nodded seriously and said, "Yes, it was an extremely difficult process to inherit the peerless skills of the second generation of dean. And I have only mastered his 'Heaven and Earth Return to Yuanzhan' recently.
"You can kill the high-level peak as soon as you master it. Coupled with your calm judgment after exhaustion, it is indeed a rare talent to give a lightning blow to a dark member of the realm of a great magician. Who are you following now?
"In the college, I initially practiced with the class tutor. Most of the time, I will also add more training.
"You are the champion of the first book pavilion battle of this year."
"Well, yes."
"So in the second book battle, did you choose to stay in the hospital or participate in the mission?"
"The student chose to participate in the task, and at that time, he encountered the invasion of undead magic." Lance said in a low voice.
"So you participated in that mission. Well, the good thing is that the level of undead magic this time is not high, and it has been jointly cleared by the strong men of the major holy places. The seventh generation nodded, which seemed to make all the high-level officials panic the undead magic, was just a pediatrician in his eyes. After a while, he continued to ask, "Then there should be a big tutor of the college who will personally teach you the task reward. Who is the counselor?"
"It's David's mentor in the martial arts department."
"Oh, it's David's child." The seventh generation nodded, but said nothing more.
Lance bowed his head and was speechless again. Both his father Quinn and his mentor David are strong practitioners, and they are almost middle-aged, but they have all become children in front of this seemingly only about 50 years old.
The seventh generation looked at Lan Jun, and then turned to Lance again and said, "Lan Jun is sometimes too playful. Although he is extremely talented, he does not use all his thoughts on practice. His double practice of magic and martial arts is not a bad thing, but he likes to make some strange inventions and creations. I have to admit that many of them are really interesting, but they also delay his practice, otherwise I think his achievements may be higher.
Lance was slightly shocked. He knew that although Lan Jun was hip-hop, he was a real genius, but he didn't expect that in the words of the dean, he was not a success after working hard. It was hard to imagine that if this fat man practiced with all his strength What kind of realm and strength will it be?
However, the seventh generation did not let Lance think more. He continued: "The outside world thinks that I will no longer accept apprentices. In fact, Lan Jun is not my closed disciple. He and his brothers and sisters have their own strengths, and I am very satisfied. Today, your mind and talent are excellent. After all, I have seen people who can perform sacred skills in the early stage of the high level. I hope you can continue to work hard. In the courtyard, if there are any problems in practice, go to David and his mentors and say what I said. If they can't answer the questions, you can come here directly.
After listening to the words of the seventh generation, Lance suddenly stared and his mood was slightly out of control. Although the dean's words were vague, how could Lance not understand it? This was the idea that Dean Roland had moved to accept himself as an apprentice after a short period of contact. For example, the level of himself and Lan Jun have been able to know people's hearts through his eyes. As an extraordinary strong man who was sanctified many years ago, although he has not entered the world for a long time, his eyes are still poisonous and amazing. He doesn't need too many temptations. Just a few words, he has learned a lot. Since you open your mouth, you will naturally have a deep meaning.
Lance did not dare to hesitate. He immediately turned over and gave a big salute. He said cheerfully, "Student Xie Dean, oh no, thank you, Master!"
Although the seventh generation did not explicitly mean to accept apprentices, the appreciation in the words and the vague meaning in the last sentence were indeed very obvious. Lance was naturally not a stupid person and knew when to take the initiative, so he immediately changed his words.
"Hahahaha." The seventh generation laughed and laughed happily. Then he stood up, but did not comment on Lance's bold words just now, and did not pay attention to the two people in the meeting. He just turned around and said, "It's not early. Go back first. If you want to come in the future, just come by yourself."
When the words fell, his figure disappeared and he didn't know where he went. By the time Lance raised his head, there was no longer the sword saint Roland.
He was very excited, and his bad mood of not sleeping well had been completely swept away. Even if he looked at the annoying fat man beside him, he was not so annoying. But he suddenly frowned and found a problem. When they came, they came here through the depths of the tutor area of the college and through the magic array. The biggest problem at this moment is that although Lance is a high-ranking strongman and once an almost omniscient peak swordsman, he still can't perform magic. So if there is a problem, how can he come in?
Thinking about it, the fat man next to him also got up at the same time and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, let's go. Don't worry about the problem of coming in. Brothers and sisters, it's just me and the big brother who practice magic martial arts.
Lance followed the pace of the fat man and went all the way to the top of the flat ground on the mountainside. There is the mountainside of another mountain, but the difference is that the whole mountain has not been cut off by a sword.
Naturally, walking here is not to see the scenery. Lance found that in front of the two of him, behind the beautiful vegetation, that is, on the mountainside next to it, there is an inconspicuous wooden door. If you don't look carefully, it is really difficult to find it. Especially for these practitioners who rely on perception to eat.
Because in Lance's perception, it seems that there is no door there at all, just like when he saw the first glance of the seventh generation. Obviously, there was no one there, but he raised his eyes and found an old man sitting there, which was very uncomfortable. However, Lance felt much better now, because he knew that no matter how ordinary the door was, it would not resist Lord Jiansheng, so he just stared at the door calmly for a while, and then sighed slightly, "The Gate of Space?"