"Monica, you also go back now. I'll take care of the rest." Mallory said to Monica in the distance with a smile.
Monica cast a stern glance at Locke. She nodded and left.
Looking at Monica's cold eyes, Locke touched the tip of his nose helplessly. He didn't seem to have offended Monica.
"Let's go."
Seeing Monica leave, Mallory turned to Locke and said.
About ten minutes later, Locke and Athena arrived at the office building of the Scilar Magic Academy. Obviously, the door frame was not enough to let Sleipnir in.
Mallory turned to look at Sleipnir, who was looking around. He seemed to be thinking about how to arrange this strange eight-legged horse.
"Hey, old man, leave me alone."
Sleipnir pouted and said.
Mallory was stunned and looked at Sleipnir in surprise. But after all, he was a level-5 mage. After going through a lot of ups and downs, he quickly recovered. "The scenery of the Scilar Magic Academy is good. You can take a walk as you like."