Chapter 43: Graduation

Just being shrouded in the momentum of a legendary magician, Chongyang felt a tightness in his chest. Fortunately, the power of the monstrous flood dissipated after only a few seconds. Disappearing is as abrupt as appearing.

Chongyang sighed, such a flood of power can be converged in an instant. It is enough to show that the magician who casts magic has reached the peak of his control over magic.

"We can go up and meet Lord Arast. Elder Richard said.

Chongyang nodded, tidied up his neckline one last time, combed his hair casually, and got his appearance right.

To meet the person who stood at the real top of this continent, the noble existence that a small sixth-level magician needed to look up to. In Chongyang's heart, he said that he was not a little nervous, which was a lie.

Calm and calm, no rudeness.

Following Elder Richard, he walked out of the room, through the corridor, and up the spiral staircase......

The highest level of the Mage Tower, with only one room.

Walking up the stairs to the door, Chongyang and Elder Richard found that the heavy stone door carved with the Magic Society's wand badge had been opened.

In the palatial palace-like hall, there stood two delicate girls who looked exactly the same. They had delicate and cold faces, and wore the same tight-fitting black open-skirted robes and buckled leather boots. Slender and rounded long legs, wearing black stockings that reach the base of the thighs.

Exquisite, like a doll.

Sexy, all-black outfit, fine workmanship, just the right amount of gorgeousness, reflecting the girl with fair and delicate skin, exuding a different kind of charm.

It is the twin sisters who clashed with Chongyang in the association's activity field, the "pair" of earth-wind dual-line magicians who call themselves "me"!

Facing their chilling gazes, Chongyang's heart tightened, and his face stiffened a little.

They're here, too?

"Elder Richard @ Howason, meet with the Elders here. ”

In confusion, Elder Richard in front of him had already taken a few steps forward, facing the twins, standing on the large balcony of the room, looking at a purple-robed figure with his hands in his hands, and saluting.

Green stripes – wind. Purple Base - Thunder.

Wind and Thunder Twin Magician!

He's the legendary mage of Arast @ Dauta Gru?

Chongyang looked at the back and felt even more confused. In his imagination, Lord Arast should be about the same as Hua Bo, an old man who is deep and deep. However, the back figure standing on the balcony with his hands behind his back is just the appearance of a middle-aged man.

Syllable.

Feeling that something had hit him in the chest, Chongyang took a look, only to see Elder Richard, who was bowing his head and bending over, glaring at him dissatisfiedly from the corner of his eye.

Chongyang woke up at this time, and also reported his name loudly, bowing his head and saluting.

Impudent guy.

The twins who stood on the side had even more disgust in their eyes.

"You're Chongyang @ Bright?"

With a magnetic voice, the figure overlooking the imperial capital from the balcony turned.

The purple gray hair hung down to the shoulders, the eyebrows were as straight as the edge of a sword, and there was not a trace of wrinkles on the warm and fair face...... A handsome man, with a pair of purple eyes as deep as stars, flickering slightly, reflecting the figure of a black-haired youth.

Chongyang was shocked in his heart, and his inference about the age of the person in front of him had to be lowered by another notch.

Certainly not over thirty years old!

But how is this possible? Arast, a legendary magician, the president of the Magic Society, is older than Elder Richard!

Chongyang was confused. The look of great confusion was somewhat revealed on the surface.

He looked at Arast, and Arast looked at him quietly. The two men looked at each other strangely in the silence.

Boom.

Elder Richard reminded him again in annoyance, and struck Chongyang's forehead in a daze with an invisible magic impact, causing his head to tilt slightly.

"Uh...... I...... I'm Chongyang @ Bright, the ...... of Presland The repeater is currently under the care of Lord Cranred, as well as Elder Richard, who is currently serving as the director of the Ninth Division of the Scroll Section...... "Chongyang hurriedly explained his specific situation.

Arast still stared at him silently.

"You raise your head a little more. ”

"Huh?" Chongyang raised his head when he heard this, and met Arast's eyes.

Suddenly, Chongyang noticed that in an instant, a pair of starry eyes on Arast's handsome face flashed with a scorching light.

Hot?

Chongyang felt a little creepy. Although he himself refused to believe it, at this moment, his brain still involuntarily thought of ......

No, stop!

Forcibly aborting a certain line of thought in his mind, Chongyang calmly faced Arast's gaze.

Arast stared for a long time, then smiled slightly.

"Sit down, that old Cranred guy is always late, so I'll have to wait. He turned around and continued to look out over the imperial capital, or simply at the vast sky with thick clouds.

Chongyang and Elder Richard straightened up and looked at each other.

Ignore Lord Arast and sit down for tea by yourself?

How is that possible!

So both of them stood still and continued to wait. However, while waiting, Chongyang also had to bear the cold gaze cast by a sister next to him. Women's resentment is really terrible.

Fortunately, he didn't have to wait long, and about ten minutes later, another overwhelming wave of magic power surged, enveloping the entire upper room of the Mage Tower.

Although it was as powerful as before, Chongyang also keenly felt that this momentum was different from that of Lord Arast. That is, the "breath" of a legendary magician. His level is too low now, and he can only feel it very superficially.

Call......

Suddenly, a biting cold wind poured into the balcony, which stimulated Chongyang to shiver. Then, I saw the figure of an old man in a linen robe, fluttering down to the edge of the balcony of the tower, and the huge and incomparably large aura was instantly constricted.

If the old man had not been standing on the edge of a balcony more than a hundred meters high, but working in the herb fields, most of the students of Prisland would have recognized him as the night watchman who took care of chores from time to time in various parts of the academy.

Pale hair, long beard, wrinkled old face, with a pair of wise and deep black eyes.

When those eyes came over, Chongyang's heart swelled with an irrepressible excitement, and his fists slowly clenched.

"Old fellow, I haven't seen ...... in a year"

"Arast, let me have a few words with the students. ”

Student......

Chongyang greeted the front and walked slowly with Hua Bo...... No, the legendary magician Cranred, meet him head-on! In his mind, scenes from past memories kept flashing, and finally located in the evening when the fire demon revealed Hua Bo's true identity.

There are thousands of words in the chest, and at this moment they are only reduced to one sentence.

"Thank you, Dean. ”

Chongyang lowered his head and said sincerely from the bottom of his heart.

In the most difficult times, in the lowest times, in the most desperate times...... Thank you very much all the time.

A hint of warmth flashed in Cranred's light eyes, and he looked deeply at the student in front of him who bowed his head and saluted, and he also thought of a lot.

The old man, who had never shown an expression other than coldness in front of Chongyang, finally showed a faint smile at this moment, and put a big hand that was a little dry on the shoulder of the repeater who had borne too much weight.

Warm and thick feeling.

Chongyang's eyes were red, and his body trembled slightly.

As the former principal of Presland House, Cranred @ Alpha, finally spoke gently to the black-haired youth, "Kid...... Look up, you're graduating now. ”

Repeaters......

Six years of ups and downs, enduring humiliation and burdens, and studying hard day and night......

Your hard work, your tenacity, your strength...... Already not lost to anyone.

You can hold your head high and have your pride.

You...... Graduated.

......

I graduated.

There were no cheers from classmates, no congratulations from tutors, no stamped graduation certificates in hand, no letters of invitation from any organization...... Nothing. Just a simple word.

That's enough.

When Chongyang finally calmed down, his heart was full of joy and satisfaction.

Looking ahead, the two legendary magicians' old rivals and friends, Cranred and Arast, had finished talking about some of the things to say, and they were about to start the main drama of this meeting.

Legendary level battles!

Although it should be just an ordinary encounter, it is extremely rare to be able to watch the magic of two legendary magicians in action. Chongyang wiped his eyes and wiped off all the mist that remained in his eyes. In this battle, he had to concentrate his whole mind and concentrate all his energy to watch.

Still, where to fight?

Chongyang saw that the two legendary mages jumped out of the balcony one after the other, and their bodies instantly surged out of powerful magic fluctuations that seemed to be substantial, and they flew into the void.

Sure enough...... Sky!