The figures of the three people did not stop for a moment because of the eldest prince's call.
Albany could only watch blankly as the three people gradually left, and finally disappeared into the crowd of students.
He looked at the direction where the three people disappeared, his eyes in trance.
He opened his mouth and blinked his eyes, but no words came out.
Could that woman in the robe be Sephiroth?
Looking at the direction where the robed woman disappeared, a familiar feeling emerged in the heart of the eldest prince.
However, it was familiar, but he still instinctively thought that he had made a mistake.
The mysterious woman's body was tightly wrapped in a robe, and nothing could be seen.
Albany blurted out just to make him feel a little familiar.
What's more, Sephiroth has wings.
As for the woman who was wearing a robe just now, her back was flat and not bulging, and she looked like a woman who was dressed in a slightly special way.
In the prosperous royal capital, dressing up like this is not uncommon.
What's more, he only glanced at it casually.
I didn’t see Sephiroth’s defining features like her silver-white hair and black-and-white wings.
It is indeed unreasonable to guess a person's identity without any basis.
"Maybe I've been a little nervous lately."
well.
The eldest prince sighed slightly.
He raised his head and looked at the clear sky.
After all, he has been troubled by matters on the southern front recently, and even sleep has become a luxury.
The mind may be too tired, so it should be allowed to relax a little.
He also often thinks about what if Sephiroth had not disappeared.
And if he could have discovered her disappearance earlier, would the current situation be a little different?
In such a tired state, it is very normal to misjudge the person.
Moreover, he instinctively did not want to believe it.
The south is so far away from the royal capital, how could Sephiroth come here all at once?
She is a weapon, not a human being.
The eldest prince shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Turning around, there were still many students gathered in the arcane hall, looking towards him.
After thinking about it, Albany planned to leave.
Today is still a day for students to attend class, so it’s better not to cause too much of a stir.
He must not let their studies be disturbed by his presence.
After all, these students are the future foundation of the empire.
"Go and see mother."
The golden armor he wore reflected a dazzling light in the sun, and he walked gently away from the door of the Arcane Museum.
.....
Erica walked carelessly and was suddenly startled.
She found that without realizing it, she was already a few steps behind Hernie.
After coming back to her senses a little, Erica thought carefully.
She recalled that she was a little distracted when she entered the arcane hall just now.
After all, all she could think about now was that she wanted to find the professor quickly and tell him something as soon as possible.
So I didn't pay attention to the things around me.
At that time, there seemed to be a dazzling golden flash in front of her eyes.
At first, Erica thought it was the sunlight reflecting off her own long blond hair.
After all, this waist-length hair had mesmerized her before with its reflected light.
But looking back now, it seems that the light was not so simple.
Because the dazzling golden color is a little too brilliant.
Then she thought about the news that students seemed to be welcoming the eldest prince at the gate of the college today.
A trace of doubt suddenly flashed through my mind, as if something was wrong.
'Isn't that the eldest prince that I saw just now? '
Well?
How should I put it, if she is really the eldest prince, then she is quite rude.
After all, as a member of the Du Croy family, it seemed inappropriate for her not to greet the prince.
Although not mandated by Imperial law.
But as a noble, once this kind of behavior is spread.
It would be easy to criticize the Du Croys for being arrogant and ignoring royal dignity.
This is also the reason why Erica did not join the group of students at the entrance of the college today.
She was worried that after meeting the prince, there might be a lot of distractions.
She didn't want to accompany the prince all day today.
"What's wrong, Erica?"
Heni turned her head and found that Erica seemed to be thinking about something and was already a few steps behind.
So she stopped slightly and looked at Erica who was thinking.
Hearing Heni's question, Erica came back to her senses, shook her head, and then quickly followed:
"No, it's nothing."
"Let's go find Professor Victor first."
Hermione nodded.
Although just now, she seemed to have heard some vague sounds.
It was as if someone was calling Sephiroth's name.
This is a little strange.
Heni thought for a moment and glanced at Sephiroth behind her, whose mood was still as calm as ever.
The only person who could know Sephiroth's name, apart from herself, was probably Professor Victor.
In addition, there are many students in the arcane hall, making it noisy.
Hallucinations are inevitable and unexpected.
So she didn't take it seriously.
However, Heni didn't pay attention.
At this time, Sephiroth, who was dragging her robe, seemed to feel something.
Her eyes were looking far towards the entrance of the Arcane Museum.
Then, the emerald pupils shrank slightly.
[Whitelist detected - Albany Saul]
[Whitelist characters have no life threat, no need to follow]
His eyes gradually recovered and slowly became calm.
She continued to follow Henie, her head lowered, like a bodyguard following closely, saying nothing.
Until the three of them stood in the center of the arcane hall's magic circle, Heni pinched her fingers gently.
A blue light slowly rose from the central circle, like an ocean whirlpool slowly rotating, gradually surrounding them. As the magic power took effect, the three people gradually disappeared in the formation.
Only the noisy and numerous students in the Arcane Hall were left, one by one conducting their own training.
…
Duke Levi walked lightly to the door of the conference hall.
After tidying up her clothes a little, she twisted the door handle and gently pushed the door open.
As soon as he stepped into the threshold, he raised his head and looked at the two people in the conference hall with slight surprise, his brows raised slightly:
"It's a really unusual combination."
On the left side of the room, Zola bowed to Duke Levi with a smile on his face, his eyes showing respect and courtesy.
"Miss Zola from Cassidla Chamber of Commerce, and..."
Before Duke Levi finished speaking, he turned to the right.
There, a man in a crisp suit stood in front of him.
Wearing a tall gentleman's hat and smiling, he looked calm and mysterious.
He smiled and spoke gently:
"Long time no see, Levi."
"Yeah, long time no see."
Levi's eyes stayed on the other party for a moment, and he said calmly:
"Lipoot."
After greeting each other casually, the three of them walked into the depths of the room together.
Levi waved his hand casually and said gently: "Please feel free to sit down."
Zola and Lipoot looked at each other, and then sat side by side on a spacious sofa.
At the same time, Levi walked to the opposite side of the coffee table and sat elegantly in front of the two guests.
Seeing Lipoot raising his head and looking at all the arrangements around the room, there seemed to be a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.
The room is filled with various precious antiques, and the walls are covered with paintings by famous artists.
Long silk curtains draped gracefully over the brown wool carpet, gently concealing the large, clean windows.
Next to it, a tall vertical clock stood quietly, with the pendulum inside swinging back and forth, emitting a crisp chime.
In the brown stone brick fireplace, the flame burns calmly and gently, like a sleeping child elf sleeping peacefully among the firewood.
"You are still the same as before. It has been so long and the house is still the same. Even the servants have not changed."
After listening to Lipoot's words, Levi smiled lightly and responded casually:
"Everyone in the family knows some magic, so there is no need to change servants frequently."
As soon as he finished speaking, a servant came into the conference hall.
He held a silver tray in his hand, his fingers cleverly keeping a floating distance from the bottom of the tray.
Like magic, the tray floats slightly in the air.
The servant gently picked up the teapot and filled the three exquisite teacups with steaming tea.
Then an invisible force slowly lifted the teacup and placed it steadily in front of the three people.
After completing these actions, the servant held the tray in his hand and bowed respectfully to the three people.
Then he exited the room gracefully.
Levi nodded politely towards Zola with a gentle voice:
"Miss Zola, please feel free to tell me if the tea is not to your liking."
Zola smiled slightly and responded:
"Mr. Reeves, the main reason I came here this time is to tell you about the antiques that you needed to appraise last time."
"It seems that all those antiques have been to sea not long ago, but they are very old."
“If you are interested in selling, our chamber is still willing to help.”
Levi nodded and raised his arms with a generous gesture:
"No problem, but before that, please let me go over the sales list."
“After all, some of them are pieces from my collection that I personally love very much.”
"This is of course your right."
Zora chuckled.
Then, she deliberately looked around and said with a little curiosity:
"These items in your home interest me. Can I take a look?"
Levi smiled and nodded in agreement:
"Of course, I will arrange for a servant to show you around."
He knocked on the table lightly, and the servant who had poured tea came in again.
He stood next to Duke Levi, bowed slightly to Zola, and said respectfully:
"Guest, please come with me."
Zola stood up gracefully, straightened her skirt slightly, and then followed the servant out of the conference room.
Now, only Levi and Lipoot are left here.
Everyone knew that Zola just left on purpose to free up space for Revi and Lipoot.
After Zola left, Lipoot obviously relaxed a lot.
He looked at Levi and said in a relaxed tone:
"Is Cassana okay?"
Levi picked up the teacup, took a sip of hot tea, glanced at Lipoot opposite, and said in a calm voice:
"I don't think you should ask me about this."
"It's you, you've been back for a few days, and you still don't know your wife's condition?"
Lipoot smiled slightly, and his golden eyes met Levi's.
It was like flowing golden sand flowing slowly in his pupils:
"But her beloved has always been you, Levi."
"Stop it, I don't want to hear those useless cliches. We are not doing a drama."
He put down the tea cup, folded his hands and placed it on the table.
"So what do you want to say to me? Lipoot Reser."
Looking closely at Lipoot, he responded calmly:
"Or should I call you by another name -"
"The current president of the Cassidla Chamber of Commerce, Lipoot Nannad?"
