As Rob and Lolo were eating, two more people walked in from outside the cafeteria.
One of them was the Vice President of the Student Council, a grade 3 magician named Leo. Being able to climb to the position of Vice President, his strength was naturally not bad. Rumor had it that he had even surpassed some teachers and was also one of the upper echelons of the Student Council. Normally, no matter where he went on campus, he would always be an existence revered by tens of thousands of people. However, this time, his posture was very low, deliberately lagging behind by half a step.
His gaze towards the youth beside him carried a trace of respect. Lolo's seat was facing the direction of the entrance, so she saw the two the moment they entered the cafeteria. She did not recognize the Vice President of the Student Council on the first day of school, but the person beside Leo was very familiar. As the only A-rank genius recruited by Siamos Academy this year, Caesar had become a well-deserved celebrity on campus the moment he entered.
The girl hesitated for a moment. The two of them were newcomers from the same batch, and coincidentally, they were arranged to take the test together. Logically speaking, they should greet each other at this time.
However, Caesar seemed to have already seen her. He turned his head and said something to Leo. Leo nodded and turned to walk out of the cafeteria. After that, Caesar walked towards them.
"Good evening, both of you." The youth had a completely different attitude from when he was standing with Leo and greeted the two in a refined manner.
The future Supreme Magister, Your Honor, had always been polite to polite people. He nodded at Caesar and said, "What's the matter?"
"Nothing special. I just happened to see you guys here, so I came to get to know you." Caesar smiled, turned to Luo Luo, and said, "You must be Luo Luo. I saw your performance during the test, and it really left a deep impression. Don't mind the opinions of those idiots, I think that your talent is no less than mine."
"Thank you." Lolo was a little surprised, but at the same time, she was a little happy. She was surprised because she thought that geniuses were all extremely arrogant, especially young people like Caesar who came from a big family. Most of them had their eyes on the top of their heads and looked down on everyone. She didn't expect that the real person was unexpectedly friendly. She was happy because Caesar had praised her, especially because the young man's attitude was very sincere, which made people feel that the praise was from the bottom of his heart and not just out of courtesy.
Some people seemed to be born to adjust the atmosphere. After Caesar chatted with the girl for a while, he quickly shifted the topic to Archmage. This was also a kind of courtesy. When there were more than two people present, it was best not to talk to one of them for too long. Otherwise, the others would feel left out. "This student should be a new student like us. I saw that you came together during the test, but you don't seem to be from our Magic Department. How should I address you?"
"First-year swordsman major, Rob." Your Honor, the future Supreme Magister, shook hands with him.
"Oh, a student from the Swordsman major. Welcome, welcome. I heard that the Swordsman major has been eyeing the next management seat of the Student Union. I guess it won't be long before you regain your former glory."
"Thank you for your kind words."
It seemed that Caesar was really just passing by and came over to say hello. The conversation between the three of them was also very polite. Seeing that Lolo and Rob picked up their knives and forks again, Caesar also tactfully said goodbye and left. However, after taking two steps, he stopped again as if he remembered something. He turned his head and grinned at the girl. "Oh yes, I almost forgot to say that the staff is very beautiful. It suits you very well."
Lolo was startled. "Thank you."
What did he mean? Was the last sentence that this guy said the same as before, just a common courtesy, or was there a hidden meaning? The archmage put down the knife and fork in his hand and looked back, just in time to see Leo coming back from outside. He looked at Luo Bu expressionlessly, then handed a bag of things to Caesar. Caesar opened it and looked at it, then nodded to Leo. After saying that, he didn't look at them again and packed a cup of milk tea, then the two left the cafeteria together.
"This guy is not bad." The rookie Brave picked up the corn soup in front of him and blew on it. "It seems that rumors can't be completely trusted."
"Oh? Are there any rumors about him? "
"Ha, he's the only A-grade student in our batch. There were many rumors about him the moment he entered the school. Haven't you heard them? Oh, some say that he's very arrogant, condescending, and doesn't respect others at all. Others say that before he entered Siames, he used his illustrious family background, handsome face, and a large amount of pocket money to fool around with many girls. But I've also heard of another saying that he actually likes men. Anyway, there are all kinds of rumors. Seeing him in person today, I don't feel as bad as the rumors say."
The future Supreme Magister Your Honor was deep in thought.
After lunch, Lolo carried a stack of books to the library to preview her homework. Rob wandered to the student union.
Royce was stunned when he saw him. "Why are you here again? The investigation takes time."
"No, I have two new commissions here." Archmage added, "Privately."
"Ugh, do you have too much money to spend?" Royce rolled his eyes. "This is not the place to talk. Wait outside. I'll get off work soon."
Five minutes later, the female archer slipped out of the back door of the student union and saw Rob. "Are you in a hurry? If not, accompany me to buy a bread. I haven't had dinner yet."
The great mage nodded. It was clear that Loyce hated the food in the public cafeteria to the bone. He pulled Robb and ran out of the school, turning into three alleys before finally finding an unremarkable bakery.
"The bread baked here is the best in the whole of Gudilesi." Royce picked a pineapple bun and signaled someone with her eyes. "Do you want to try one?"
"No, I've already had dinner."
"It's a pity. Your loss." Louisa paid the bill, and the owner was an old lady in her seventies. She smiled and brought the girl a cup of hot black tea.
"Thank you, Grandma Claire." The two sat down at a small table in the bakery. Royce bit the bread. "Tell me, what's the matter this time?"
"I want to investigate someone. A third-grade magician. He should be a senior. He's taller than the average person and has a gloomy expression on his face. It's like someone owes him money …"
"Ha, you must be talking about Leo, right? A student, and a third-grade magician at that. Only two people in the entire Siamese meet this standard. Leo is the vice president of our Student Council and is known for his strictness. Many people in the Student Council don't really like him. You can easily find out about this kind of thing from anyone on campus. Since you accompanied me to eat bread, I won't charge you for this information. Tell me about your other request."
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