Chapter 1780 Oriental Exchange Students from the Magic Academy 10
"Hey, did you hear? The black magician appeared again last night!"
"Yes, yes, yes. The flying elves from the News Department said that it appeared in the back forest this time. My God, that's a scary place."
"It is said that the back forest is a place that many mentors dare not go to. Only the Holy Mage can enter safely. There live terrible witches in it! They can feed eight people in one meal!"
You are really overthinking it, Jinchen recalled the appearance of the little witch last night. Even if her appetite allowed it, her body shape would not allow it.
No wonder the students here are so afraid of dark magicians, the rumors are too strong.
Jinchen fed his new friend Leso two small soup dumplings - pre-made versions from the Space Mall.
Leso was very satisfied with the meal. Although he had never seen such ingredients before, the taste was even more delicious than a roasted poisonous snake.
Perhaps because of the comfort of delicious food, this time Leso didn't have to listen to what his classmates in the classroom were saying.
"The soup dumplings are most delicious when eaten hot. Don't let rumors affect your breakfast."
Jinchen said so, and Leso, who was already impressed by the delicious soup dumplings, followed his instructions firmly.
But I couldn't help but feel that some people would come up to me and ask.
"Mr. Leso, may I ask where you were last night?"
Two or three girls walked over, arm in arm. They seemed to be too afraid of the dark magician and they even needed to muster up the courage to talk to Leso, whose identity they suspected.
Leso took the time to look up, wiped his mouth and whispered, "In the dormitory."
He usually answered like this, but no one believed him.
Leso unconsciously gripped the rim of the bowl containing the soup dumplings with such force that the sharp edge seemed like it would dig into his palm in the next second.
Jinchen grabbed his hand and squeezed it, reminding Leso to relax, and then said, "Leso did sleep in the dormitory last night. As your roommate, I can testify to this."
Faced with the gentle and elegant oriental exchange student, the girls, whose impression of Jinchen had changed, softened their tone.
"But classmate Jinchen, you are just roommates, you probably don't know whether he left secretly or not."
Jinchen looked up at the girls, smiled patiently and nodded: "I saw it with my own eyes."
"You... huh??"
The girl who asked the question was stunned, "You saw it with your own eyes...ah...this..."
Is this right!
You should sleep in the same bed to see it with your own eyes!
They looked at Leso in surprise again.
Leso: “…”
For the sake of the soup dumplings.
He nodded reluctantly.
The smile on Jinchen's face became even brighter.
Rumors are sometimes a good thing.
However, Jinchen still did not forget the important matter of clearing his wife's reputation. This would come in handy in case her identity was exposed in the future.
"By the way, if you still don't believe me, Leso made me a magic potion to calm my nerves and help me sleep last night. This is the evidence."
As Jinchen spoke, he took out a bright green potion bottle from the cloth bag and placed it on the table. It was crystal clear and clean, without any impurities.
Jinchen's unhurried tone easily attracted everyone's attention.
“Poor sleep quality, poor concentration and irritability can all be used.”
Leso frowned in confusion and finished the last soup dumpling without figuring out why Jinchen introduced the potion in such detail.
But then the girl who asked the question exclaimed, "Oh my god, this is a high-level healing potion!"
"I've seen it in a goblin's shop. A bottle costs five gold coins!"
Leso: !!
He took a deep breath in shock, his red eyes fixed on the bottle of magic potion that had been made in just ten minutes.
This one actually costs five gold coins! Not silver coins! One gold coin is enough for him to live for a long time!
Those expensive poisonous ingredients and magic potions that took a long time to make can only be sold for ten gold coins on the black market!
The little dark magician who had never seen the world was petrified.
Jinchen pulled his hood down to hide his stunned expression, put his arm around his shoulders and continued introducing him calmly.
"Yes, in fact, Leso is a very good potion master. Being introverted and sensitive is just his talent. If you need to buy potions, please be more tolerant of his personality and don't believe those rumors that have no evidence at all."
Jinchen brand is a scam, everyone who has heard of it says it is good.
The girls immediately burst into tears, "Oh! I'm so sorry... We shouldn't have forced him like this..."
"If possible, can I order the magic potion that will keep my hair curly? It's too much trouble to perm my hair all the time."
Leso gradually came to his senses and nervously whispered, "Sure, ten... silver coins?"
He tentatively mentioned a price. After all, there was no need to buy the raw materials as they were everywhere in the forest.
"No, this is too cheap. How can high-level magic potions be sold at such a low price?" The long-haired girl couldn't help but show concern after hearing Leso's nervous tone. "Mr. Leso, the perm and dye in the magic shop costs fifteen silver coins."
Leso looked at Jinchen for help, he really didn't know how to set the price.
"Then it's thirty silver coins." Jin Chen stroked his hair and smiled gently: "I'll help you record your needs, okay?"
"Yeah!" Leso nodded happily, with a hint of joy in his eyes, and his tense mood relaxed a lot in an instant.
The pure and clean magic potion on the table was the best sign, and the price was too affordable. Soon many students plucked up the courage to come forward and express their various requests.
Leso watched as the empty scroll Jinchen used for recording was gradually filled up. The increasing numbers in the price column made Leso breathe lighter.
It turns out it can still be like this.
This was the scene that Arya saw when she entered the classroom. Her pupils suddenly contracted for a moment. She didn't understand why Leso suddenly became so popular.
Until his friends explained it clearly, they said with a sigh: "If we didn't have you, we wouldn't need the magic potion at all, otherwise I would have ordered it too."
"……Yeah."
Arya's kind and gentle expression could hardly be maintained, and her eyebrows twisted for a moment.
He was in pain for most of the night after he got home last night. That damn Oriental man used some kind of sword to cut him so hard that he felt like dying!
Leso, who was supposed to be a shield for him, was accepted by his classmates again. It will only become more difficult to learn eating magic in the future!
In a few days, the Knights Templar will come to the academy to see him. If he doesn't replenish his light magic to the extreme, he will not be able to become the reserve of the next Son of God!
Thinking of this, Arya became even weaker with anger.
