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The conversation between the girl and the old man continues.

Arria stroked the Annals of the Epoch - Garland Annotated Edition in her hand, thoughtfully.

After a while, she said, "Does Grandpa really think that Rheinfel is enough to match him?"

How powerful is he? This is the question in the hearts of countless people, in the course of the 'Divine Light Miracle' sweeping the Imperial Primary Division Competition, no one has ever been able to make him really serious, even the countless senior department students who have heard the wind and gone to watch the competition have deeply felt the gap with him.

His birth made the entire imperial academy system ashamed.

No one knew how he had acquired such a powerful magical ability.

"He is indeed beyond imagination, before I met Rheinfel, I always thought that he would be as lonely as Meggis!" Russell's eyes were far-reaching, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, "And although Rheinfel's current magic power still seems to be far behind him, the potential hidden by Rheinfel is endless, even I can't find out what if!"

Arria was shocked in her heart, she knew how high her grandfather's vision was, and no one had ever made her grandfather compare to Meggis.

But now, he did.

And, in Russell's eyes, Rheinfel was an being who could reach the same heights as him.

Thinking of this, the light in Arria's eyes shone brighter.

Russell watched her eyes change, smiled happily, and said, "Have you ignited your fighting spirit again?"

Alya's eyes were clear and firm, and she said, "Although Grandpa doesn't think that I can match him, there have been many geniuses that Grandpa thought were stronger than me, haven't they all been left behind by me?"

Russell smiled faintly and said: "Arya, you are a genius who is strong when you are strong, what I am most worried about is not that someone will make you intimidating, but that no one will surpass you! No matter how powerful a genius is, there is no opponent, and he cannot break through to the ultimate realm, even if he is as strong as Meggis!"

Arlya's eyes were blazing and shining, "It's a pity that he has left the academy system and has not studied in the senior department again, so it is a pity that he could not fight him in the competition!"

"What should come will always come!" Russell said lightly: "As long as you are still advancing, one day you will meet him!"

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In the south of the empire, the kingdom of Dragon Song.

The national capital Longge City is brightly lit and bustling.

But in a corner of Longge City, a mansion was extremely deserted, with only a faint candle flame in the courtyard at the back.

By candlelight, a young man sat in a chair, calmly flipping through a book, and the quill in his hand scribbled from time to time.

His long snow-white hair is slightly casual, his well-defined face is extremely calm, and his focused gaze is as deep as the sea.

Around him, countless books were stacked, almost completely filling the huge house.

Although he is immersed in the sea of books, he is also aware of everything around him.

The flickering of the candle flame, the slight breeze, the chirping of insects outside the window, the noise in the distance.

Everything in this world seems to be in his perception.

Even the whispers of the guards in the mansion were all in his ear.

"It's so boring, how long are we going to stay?"

"Who knows? The young man doesn't know who he is, but he wants to send such a big battle to defend it, is it a crime?"

"Speaking of battles, you may not believe it! I heard that there are at least three six-star magisters guarding this house now, and no matter how powerful that young man is, he can't escape!"

"Six-star Magister?three?Are you kidding?!"

"Attention, at least! We are foils at best!"

"The boy...... Who the hell is it?"

"I don't know, I've heard that he once had a brilliant time in the Imperial Tournament of that academy, but even if he did, he was a student after all, right? What's the point of trapping him here?"

"Isn't it because of the strife of those academies?"

"I don't know, it's not our turn!"

“……”

He listened to their conversation, his expression flat, without the slightest reaction.

He'd heard too much of that these days.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, and the door was gently opened, and a young maid in simple clothes walked in slowly with food.

The maid was about his age, delicate and lovely, and there was a hint of pity in her eyes when she looked at him.

As a young generation, of course she knew who the young man in front of her was, and that was an existence she could only look up to.

But now, he is locked up here, and he has lost his freedom.

No matter how amazing and brilliant he is, before he grows up, he will not be able to defeat those terrible forces, right?

Thinking so in her heart, she sighed with emotion.

"I've got food for you!" she whispered.

Hearing this, he raised his head slightly, looked at her, and smiled, his smile was like a spring breeze and rain, refreshing, "Didn't I say that you don't need to use honorifics?"

Her heart jumped, and her cheeks couldn't help but crimson, as she would do every time she talked to him.

How many people expected to be in such close contact with him, but it was out of reach, but she realized this dream.

She didn't know what to say, so she lowered her head and put the food in the only empty space in the stack, and couldn't help but glance at him.

Although he still had a gentle smile on his face, his eyes were still so deep and distant.

Every time she saw his eyes, she felt as if she was in an endless void, as if even her soul was about to be drawn into it, unable to help herself.

She hurriedly withdrew her gaze, for fear that she would really sink completely into his gaze.

"It must be hard to be trapped here, right?" her eyes wandered, her heart beat wildly, and even she shuddered when she said this, wondering why she dared to ask such a question.

"It's not hard. He smiled faintly and said, "I have to thank them for allowing me to read so many books during this time, if I am outside, it will inevitably take some effort!"

She was stunned when she heard this, and looked at him blankly, seeing that his expression was flat, not as if he was lying, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

He used the Wind Magic to drive the breeze, put a piece of food in his mouth, chewed it gently, and smiled, "Did you make all this?"

"Huh?" she nodded nervously, "Yes...... Yes!"

"It's delicious!" he smiled, "thanks to your care these days!"

Her cheeks were crimson again, but she could hear his voice, "You...... Are you leaving?"

"Hmm!" he nodded, "it's time to leave!"

As he spoke, the quill touched the book lightly, as if to make a knot, and then gently closed it.

The writing is concise, with only a few handsome and extraordinary ink characters, "The Magic of Time Inference".

"They...... Will you let you go?" she was worried, sad and happy.

The sad thing is that she may never see him again, and the happy thing is that he may be able to regain his freedom.

He shook his head lightly and smiled slightly, "They can't keep me." ”

She was stunned and speechless.

If another teenager spoke like this, she would definitely think that person was very arrogant.

But from his mouth, it seemed reasonable.

He shouldn't belong here, right? He should be the founder of the times.

Thinking like this, her heart was slightly sour, and she deeply felt the gap between herself and him.

He seemed to see her thoughts, smiled faintly, and said, "If I have the chance, I will come back to visit you, and I hope to taste your delicious craftsmanship when the time comes." ”

She was stunned again, she couldn't believe what she heard, and her heart seemed to jump to her throat.

He gently handed the book in his hand to her, and said, "This book has what they want, although I haven't understood it yet, but it's more than enough for them, so I'll bother you to hand it over to them!"

"Oh......" She took the book in a daze, looking at the writing, shocked and inexplicable.

Time Magic Inference?!

This is a magic spell that even Meggis Myers, the god of law, has not been able to fully deduce, and it is called the last link of magic!

Has he already understood?

It was hard to believe, but she thought it was possible.

As long as it's him, anything is possible.

Because he is the leader of the 'miracle of divine light' and the maker of miracles.

'The Forgotten King' Andrés Hugh!

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Volume 1: The Sword of Revival Ends

Today's third update~

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