Just as the farce in the examination room was over, and the nobles left the examination room in despair, at the top of the champion gimbal, which was already empty, there was a special wave of magic in the air. A wind fairy dressed as a court attendant gradually appeared from the sky. She was only as tall as the elves' two palms, and her lithe body floated in the air with the dance of the transparent wings.

She was the personal attendant of Prince Djoenmi of the Kingdom of Solland, and she had just sent Gilvin and Adelia into the examination room with a levitation technique, and then watched the final challenge from the air.

Now that the child named Adelia has been admitted to the Royal Calling Academy, the task entrusted to her by Djoenmi has been perfectly completed, and it stands to reason that she can leave with peace of mind and return to Djoenmi. But she was still staring at the center of the field, with an embarrassed expression on her face.

It's really hard to do, and now this kid is about to be the center of attention. In that case, it would be even more difficult for Dzoenmi to disguise the child's identity.

Unless, unless, there is a more compelling topic to attract people's attention right now.

The wind fairy looked at the examination room, which had gradually deserted, and suddenly had an idea. She also had the letter seal given to her by Djoenmi, which was originally intended for Adelia in case of misfortune, and could do a lot of things with it.

The wind fairy flapped her wings, and her figure disappeared into thin air again.

Just opposite the cloud platform, the originally bustling viewing platform was almost empty, but the patriarch of the Sgeldror family, Fit Sgeldr, was now slumped in his seat. And the emptiness around him, and the few nobles who occasionally passed by also deliberately bypassed, keeping a distance from him.

Just moments ago, these nobles had been flattering the patriarch of the family, who was about to have a selection test winner. But now the situation has been completely reversed, and the child of the Fitt family has lost his laurels. And Fett and his family are apparently about to suffer severe retribution from the Archon of Sodimar. Everyone didn't want to get caught on fire, so they all chose to leave.

Fitt is now dead-faced, almost giving up hope for his future. That's when it happened. A hazy figure silently came up behind him, asking in a small voice.

"Don't look back, Mr. Sgeldr, I want to confirm one thing to you, are you willing to let Xenrael accept the invitation of the King's Sword?"

An invitation to the King's Sword?

Fit's dull eyes immediately sparkled, and the inquiry rekindled his hope. An invitation to the King's Sword is a rare and precious honor. Some children with extraordinary talents will be invited by the King's Sword to study at the Royal Calling Academy or other prestigious institutions, and of course the price of the help will be that the child must leave the family to serve the King's Sword after graduation.

For some noble families, serving the hidden King's Sword is not a good choice, but for Fett now, it is a godsend.

"I am willing, I am willing to sacrifice Celestial and her talents for the kingdom!" Fett excitedly agreed.

"Well, Mr. Sgeldro, thank you for training an excellent servant for the King's Sword. ”

Hearing this, Fett finally turned his head to see the stranger from the King's Sword, but he was surprised to find that there was nothing in front of him.

Was it all an illusion just now?

Fitt looked back suspiciously and looked at the exam room, but something seemed to be happening in the exam room. At this moment, the chief examiner of the inspection team is now walking towards Xianlai'er.

What the mysterious voice said just now seems to be true!

Xianlai'er was sitting on the grass next to the exam at the moment, she was not injured in the battle just now, even the last blow, the black-haired warrior only lightly tapped her neck, and now there was nothing unusual except for a slight pain in her neck.

She knew it was the summoned beast showing mercy to her men.

Xianlai's gaze fell on the tall black-haired figure in the distance, who was standing with his summoner, greeting their honor. They won their exams and are about to enter the Royal Call Academy in a few months to start a new career.

Originally, those honors and opportunities belonged to her.

Celestial was surprised to find that she was not sad or jealous, and that victory or defeat meant nothing to her the moment the duel stopped. Because whether it is to conduct secret training or to take this exam, that is the path that Patriarch Fett has arranged for himself. Even if you enter the Royal Summoning Academy to study, what's the difference, it continues to be under the arrangement of the Patriarch of Fett, boring practice of casting spells or fighting. Her life is like a puppet, always being carried by others, and on the stage arranged by others, she choreographs plays that have nothing to do with her.

Xianlai'er has only one regret at the moment.

She wanted to speak to the summoned beast, not because of his mercy, but because of his appearance that allowed Xenrael to see herself in the mirror. This was the first time she had found someone with a face that was somewhat close to her, but he was not an elf, but a summoned beast from another world.

Ever since she was sensible, Xianlai'er has been constantly criticized for her appearance, not like a pure-blood elf. She had been convinced that the gossip was just a frivolous lie, and that she was no different from other elves except that she could cast spells.

But today, she was a little shaken. Could it be true that even with silver pupils, he is a cursed half-blood?

She wanted to ask the summoned beast about it, but they had been surrounded by a crowd and had little chance.

Just as Celrael was bored looking at the ground to pass the time, the examiner, Professor Quezel, came to her side.

Quezel actually admired this young natural mage as well. The two candidates who played under the Champions Champion today have impressed Quezel, and he is confident that they will be able to show their extraordinary talent at the Royal Call Academy. But the only problem is that Xianlaier was defeated and completely lost her admission qualifications. In fact, if she had had more time left, she could have won at least one runner-up.

Professor Quezel felt so sorry that he even intended to write a personal letter for the child that he recommended to other colleges. But just now, he received a commission from a big man, an invitation from a mysterious organization, which seemed to solve this problem that was bothering him.

Quezel walked across from Xianlael and asked solemnly, "Kid, would you like to study at the Royal Summoning Academy?"

"Royal Summoning Academy?" Even after seeing the examiner, Xian Lai'er still sat on the grass, and had no intention of standing up.

"Yes, come with them to the Royal Call Academy. Would you like to?" Professor Quezel gestured to the two test winners in the distance.

With them?

Xellael saw Adella, and then the black-haired, black-eyed summoned beast behind her. This. She finally stood up. Under an inexplicable impulse, she spoke for the first time from her heart.

"I wanted to go, but I failed the exam. ”

"Now there's an opportunity and you can choose whether to accept it or not. If you are willing to accept the invitation of the King's Sword, then you can join them in studying at the Royal Call Academy. The only price is that after graduation, you must abandon your family and serve the King's Sword. Quezel asked patiently.

Abandoning his own family, that is, can he continue to obey the orders of the Fitt patriarch?

Suddenly seeing that the invitation seemed to be an opportunity to set herself free, she agreed without hesitation.

"I do!"

"Yes, welcome to the Royal Summoning Academy, Xianlael. Professor Quezel happily pulled out a fiery red lava badge and pinned it to Xenail's chest.

"Alright, now let's go meet your future classmates. ”