Bufan stopped walking and came to the flower garden behind the hill. He looked around, his eyes lit up, and he saw a blue elf flying solo!
This little elf floated slowly against the flowers and plants, enjoying the summer sunshine very comfortably.
If the flowerbed hadn't been severely damaged, it would have been difficult for Bufan to find this little thing.
He learned about the unusualness of the blue elves from other people's mouths. Bufan felt that he had little confidence in resisting the enemy force. A sneak attack by the enemy openly and secretly would be most effective, so he cheered up and walked forward pretending to be casual. It stood directly in front of the elf's flight path, waiting for the arrival of prey.
Not long after, the little blue elf flew close to him. Bufan turned his eyes and glanced at the opponent secretly. It seemed not to be aware of the danger at all, and its flying posture did not change at all. The babbling sound kept ringing, even though he could not understand what it was saying. What, but that cheerful rhythm should mean that it is in a very happy mood. And the extraordinary mood is also very happy, so good, it has no defense.
Finally, when the elf flying beside Bu Fan wanted to go around, Bu Fan moved. He turned one hand into a claw and grabbed the elf.
"This wave is stable." Seeing the panicked expression of the elf, Bufan smiled like a bad uncle.
But at this critical moment, the elf suddenly accelerated and avoided the extraordinary claws. Then he flew to a small flower, and after making a few babbling noises, he clenched his fist and waved a few times at Bufan.
"Is this a provocation? Is this elf such a thief? Isn't his spirituality too high?"
After seeing the elf's actions, Bufan felt that it was necessary to teach the elf how to behave as a human being, oh no, as an elf.
He immediately stepped forward and charged forward, aiming in the direction and launching a tiger attack. When the elf saw this posture, he didn't know that the other party was angered by him, so he immediately turned around and waved his wings and flew up. Bufan jumped into the air and trampled a piece of flowers and grass under his feet, but he couldn't care so much and immediately stood up and rushed towards the elf.
One person and one elf began to play a happy game of chasing each other.
"Oh my god, this elf is poisonous. Why do I always feel like it is playing tricks on me." Every time Bufan feels that he is about to catch it, it can escape with an afterimage that Bufan can't see clearly, even once or twice. Now I can’t remember exactly how many times I did it. Was it eight times or ten times?
"It seems that the classmate is right. The blue one cannot be brushed alone. Am I too ambitious? Is green the one I like? Damn it, I would rather have gray than green."
Bufan, who was distracted, didn't notice that a transparent thread flew over from a distance, passed by him in the blink of an eye, and flew towards the elf in an extremely hidden position.
"What is it?" When the thread passed through Bufan's side, he was mentally alarmed. He vaguely felt something flying past. When he reacted, suddenly, the elf in front of him made a babbling sound, as if Very angry look.
"Finally caught you, little thing. Haha, I hit it with one blow." A pleasant voice came from behind, and the elf flew uncontrollably in an extraordinary direction.
"Is this? Water?" The elf came closer, and now Bufan finally saw the true identity of the silk thread that bound it. It was a thin water thread that wrapped around the elf several times and pulled it behind him. beside the woman.
This was a tall girl with glossy black hair cascading down her shoulders. There was a faint smile on her lips. She took out the key card hanging around the elf's neck and her smile became even stronger.
"I've been paying attention to you for a long time, cunning little guy. Judging from the fact that the room card was still there after you were caught once, I knew you were my favorite. How about I be awesome? Hahahaha." No. Paying attention to the babbling elf, the black-haired woman laughed happily.
Bufan watched the prey he had worked so hard to chase become someone else's dish in an instant, and he felt a sense of desolation, like making a wedding dress for someone else.
But seeing that the other party was a cute little beauty, the generous Bufan decided to let her go. Of course, it was not because he had given up the pursuit and wanted to find another relationship.
Just when he was about to turn around and look for his partner, this pleasant voice came over again.
"Hey, go on."
Bufan stretched out his hand to catch the small object thrown by the other party. After opening it, he saw that it turned out to be a blue number plate.
"Thank you just now for helping me attract its attention, otherwise I wouldn't have caught it so easily. I grabbed this number plate before, but it's a boy's number, so it's of no use to me, so I'll give it to you alright."
There is such a magical operation as giving someone else a number plate? Is such a blatant cheating method really possible?
As if seeing the extraordinary doubts, the black-haired beauty said with a smile: "Don't worry, this thing is real. If the number we girls grab for the first time is not usable by ourselves, we can exchange it with others. This is considered I’ll change it with you.”
"Oh, thank you." Happiness came too suddenly, Bufan said that he was very indifferent.
"You're welcome." The woman threw the blue elf away, and turned away amidst the angry babbling of the other party, leaving behind a moving shadow.
After confirming that the other party had left, Bufan tremblingly opened the things in his hands again, but he couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth.
****
The 'Bucket' dormitory building is divided into six floors. The sky blue coat is punctuated with rows of neat holes, which are the balconies of the dormitory. On the most conspicuous place at the main entrance of the dormitory, there is also a line of words "500th Student Dormitory" written in red fonts.
I dare to say that the senior who designed this dormitory definitely has bad habits.
In front of the door of the dormitory building, there was a table and chair. A student in school uniform was sitting on the chair and immersed himself in taking notes. Bufan came to the table and handed over his number plate and reminded him loudly: "Senior, this is My number plate."
The student in school uniform looked up and saw a blue sign. He glanced at Bufan again and asked, "Junior, are you alone?"
"Um, yeah, what's the problem?"
The senior was amazed after hearing this and sighed: "That's right, junior. With your current strength, you can get a blue number plate. Your future is limitless."
"Luck, just luck." Bufan touched his head shyly and spoke the truth with his conscience in mind.
"Luck?" The senior didn't quite believe it. He was able to deal with the blue elf alone before reaching the rank of sergeant, and grabbed the number plate from his hand. He didn't think so except that he was extremely talented. So he felt that the junior was being modest.
"Even if you are lucky, it is also part of your strength. The number plate in your hand is proof of that."
Facing the senior's words, Bufan did not refute. After all, although the process is very important, everyone only looks at the results.
The registration speed was very fast. After filling out the form, I handed over the blue number plate. Bufan took a look at the redeemed room card and saw, 310, yo, not bad!
"Hey, junior, wait, don't you have any luggage?" Seeing Bufan staring at the room card and walking towards the door without stopping, the student was stunned for a moment and shouted immediately.
"Oh, I'm sorry, senior, I was too focused."
****
This bucket-shaped dormitory building is hollow inside and is about the size of an air volleyball court. However, it is not used for students' activities, but a place for sylphs to play.
Wind elves were born in the wind and fed on the wind. When they were born, they had the ability to control the wind, but this ability was still too weak and could only blow their hair and flowers. But once it reaches adulthood, this ability will become extremely powerful. It can simply control a giant storm. However, it is extremely difficult to reach adulthood because their growth cycle is based on hundreds of years. But even so, they are all humans' favorites, especially magicians.
Wind elves, which are rarely seen outside, can be seen everywhere here. Although they are still in their infancy, it is still extremely shocking. They are spinning around soap bubbles.
Bufan looked around and saw that there were no stairs around. Obviously, these soap bubbles should be the so-called elevators.
He walked towards one of the soap bubbles. The moment he passed through the bubble, it felt as if silk was caressing him gently, and then a burst of fresh breath hit his nostrils. Being inside the bubble felt like he was deep in nature, with the pores all over his body. The feeling of stretching is intoxicating.
After a while, Bufan came back to his senses and suddenly remembered that he was still in the soap bubble, but the bubble was still in place and there was no movement at all.
"Hey, Wind Elf, can you send me up? I'm a student on the third floor."
There was a buzzing sound that lasted for a long time, but the soap bubbles were still there.
"Well, hey, great sylph, lovely sylph, can you hear me?"
Still the constant buzzing, still the same motionless soap bubbles.
"Wow, haha, hahaha, I can't help it anymore, I'm laughing to death, it's so funny, hahahaha, no, no, my stomach is almost cramping from laughing, ouch."
Bufan turned around and saw a boy lying on the ground behind him, clutching his stomach desperately, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes. Could this look like he was in great pain be the result of extreme joy and sorrow?
It took him a while to return to normal. Seeing Bufan staring at him, he stood up immediately, not forgetting to pat the dust on his body in the process. Then he coughed twice and asked sincerely: "Hello, classmate. I am Kodoga in Room 110. It seems that you have encountered some trouble. Is there anything I can do to help? ?"
First level genius? Bufan was a little shocked when he heard 110, but then he was speechless. The polite young man in front of him was completely different from the one before.
"How to do this?" Bufan pointed to the soap bubbles in front of him.
"Oh, this, this is simple. In fact, the wind elves here are all larvae. They can't understand what you say, but they can sense the breath on your room card to confirm where you want to go, so you Just put the key card against the edge of the soap bubble and they will take you flying. I hope my answer can help you."
"Oh, thank you." Bufan held the number plate against the bubbles and shook it at the wind elves. Sure enough, the soap bubbles immediately slowly rose into the sky amid the wind elves' singing.
"You're welcome." Cogado nodded slightly, standing upright like a gentleman and watching the soap bubbles fly up.
On the third platform, the soap bubbles rested on it and stopped.
Bufan carefully walked out of the soap bubble and looked around. Every room here had a number plate posted on it. The left side of the platform is 301, and the right side is 324. The 24 rooms are clearly visible.
Looking at the room card in his hand, he came to the door of Room 310 not long after. He looked at the ordinary wooden door, hesitated for a moment, and decided to knock on the door out of politeness.
But something strange happened,
When the back of my hand touches the door panel, it ripples like water.
Bufan was so frightened that he immediately retracted his hand.
"Hahaha, here comes a country bumpkin." A child's voice came from the side.
