"Come in. ”

Osilia heard Wren's words and suddenly invited him to the door.

Wren's heart jumped, and he followed her into the room, and then saw her take out the Wizeland badge with a purple eye emblem and start casting spells, and an arbitrary door appeared in front of her.

"The space of the Floating City is locked, and only those who hold the Wezelan badge can successfully cast space-type spells. ”

Osilia explained, and said: "Behind the door is the gate of the Academy, and it is inconvenient for me to go with you in the Academy, but there is no danger, please rest assured, Your Excellency the Earl." ”

With that, she pointed to any door that was more than one person tall.

"Thank you. ”

Wren walked through any door, and the surrounding scene changed, and in an instant he appeared in front of a magnificent gate, with a large stone beam that read "Wezeland Wizarding Academy".

The academy is located in the very center of the floating city, and when you look up, a wizard tower more than 500 meters high reaches into the sky, which is magnificent.

In fact, the entire floating city belongs to the Wizarding Academy.

However, the students and teachers of the academy are generally in a dozen wizard towers, which are scattered throughout the floating city, and only members of the academy are allowed to enter.

The tallest spire in front of you, called the Wezeland Tower, is not only the core building of the Academy, but also the control hub of the Floating City.

Master Anthy Vodaus sits in the tower.

It is rumored that the tower contains the largest library in the world, with tens of millions of books, most of which are related to magic, and it is the most desirable treasure trove of knowledge in the hearts of countless spellcasters.

Before coming to Modu, Wren had thought about emptying the big library and putting it on his mobile phone.

Now the opportunity has finally arrived.

As soon as he came out of any door, he noticed that someone was secretly observing him, and hurried into the academy.

Twenty minutes later.

Wren walked out of the academy with his usual face and a little bad mood.

Even with a letter of recommendation from Duke Silverstar, getting into Wezeland Academy was still much more difficult than he had imagined.

Wezeland is a new, traditional wizarding academy that is divided into two main parts.

One is the apprenticeship area, which, like many transcendent academies in the Empire, recruits young students, aged between fifteen and twenty, with extremely high entry requirements, known as wizard apprentices, who are the hope of the future.

The apprentices are divided into multiple classes according to the time of each year, and the tower sends teachers to guide them.

Apprentices go through the Soul Transformation Ritual and become wizards to enter the Tower District.

The teaching model in the Tower is more traditional, following the original wizarding tradition, with one teacher and several students passing on magical knowledge. Teachers choose students, and students choose teachers, and this kind of teacher-student relationship is relatively close, which has a great impact on their own prospects.

The academy stipulates that only legendary wizards are eligible to admit students.

There are as many as eighteen legendary wizards throughout the city, fourteen of whom have their own towers.

Wren has a letter of recommendation from the Duke of Silver Star, there is no problem with his qualifications and talents, and his identity has also passed the test, and he has successfully obtained the qualification to enter the academy.

He was already a fourth-level wizard, and of course he didn't want to enter the apprenticeship area, unless he was willing to be a teacher for the apprentices.

However, to enter the High Tower, you must choose a teacher.

The most ideal teacher in Wren's heart must be Master Anzai, such thick thighs can't be missed, but the current situation is that he can't expose the relationship with Master Anzai.

And Master Anthy may have made a promise.

He didn't know how Master Anxi arranged it, but the wizard in charge of the tower's enrollment just now said that he would report his information and hand it over to the legendary wizards.

But judging from the hostility in the other party's heart, Wren doubted that his information could be delivered to the legendary wizard.

Even if it is delivered, the result is unpredictable.

If you can't become a student of a legendary wizard, you won't be able to enter and leave the wizarding academy at will, let alone enter the big library.

The most important thing is that he can't rely on the trick of hiding in the academy to avoid the assassination of the Mordu nobles.

"Anthy Vodaus is not sincere......"

Wren was a little unhappy in his heart, the other party was the leader of Weizeland, and he couldn't even arrange this little thing properly, and that promise looked like a blank check.

"Or is it that Master Anzai suspects that many people in the academy dare not find someone to arrange this matter for the sake of secrecy?"

Wren thought about it while waiting for Osilia to come out and send him back to the Magic Hotel.

He waited at the gate of the academy for more than ten minutes, but he didn't see Osiriya. Glancing in the direction of the hotel building, it was not far from here, and decided to go back first.

There are not many pedestrians on the streets of the floating city, and the power of magic flows everywhere.

Wren opened the eye of his soul, carefully observing everyone who passed by, while admiring the appearance of this city in the sky.

Most of the people who can live in the Floating City are transcendental, even if they are ordinary people, they are either rich or expensive, and ordinary civilians do not dare at all, nor are they qualified to board the Floating City.

In just seven or eight hundred meters, Wren saw more than a dozen wizards.

And there are many high-level wizards among them.

Wren found that no one noticed him at all, at most because of his outstanding appearance, a few witches looked back at him twice, and nothing else was special.

For some reason, he found that the witches in the Floating City were much taller than ordinary people.

Along the way, I have seen several rare beauties.

"Could it be that cultivating soul power still has a beauty effect?"

In the midst of his thoughts, Wren's mind relaxed a little, and when he walked around the corner of the street, he was greeted by another beautiful witch, with short red hair, well-fitting leather armor, and a book in her hand.

He couldn't help but take a closer look, and found that the other party turned out to be an eighth-level wizard.

The red-haired witch seemed to sense that someone was watching her, and she stopped her steps slightly, and looked away from the book to look at Wren, first startled, and then a faint smile on her face.

"Huh?"

Wren's eyes changed drastically, and he saw great malice in the eyes of his soul.

Before he could react, the red-haired witch suddenly flipped the book in her hand over, pointed it at Wren, and whispered a word from her mouth: "Ding!"

"it!"

Wren shouted in his heart, only to see a strong magic fluctuation erupt from the book, instantly forming a "Truth Word Technique: Ding" with up to four rings, that is, the Truth Word Fixation Technique!

It is a psychic spell that attacks the minds of intelligent beings with the power of words, causing them to freeze their bodies and immobilize.

After immobilization, the red-haired witch did not stop casting.

Her book burst open, and a green ray the thickness of an arm, locked onto Wren and shot silently.

Wren's eyelids are beating wildly, this is dissociation!

A six-ring instant death spell!

He didn't have time to congratulate himself on his will to truth, he was not frozen by the mantra, and he didn't think about it, so he charged to the side, almost dodging the dissociation ray.

The red-haired witch's eyes widened, clearly not expecting her target to escape, and her third spell followed in an instant.

However, this spell was not aimed at Wren, but fell on the red-haired witch herself, and in a single breath, the figure disappeared into thin air.

When Wren charged again and tried to fight back, he rushed into the air.