The next day, in Hopland, in a restaurant, several chamber of commerce employees ate a sumptuous lunch.

"Did you see that starlight from yesterday?"

"See, it's beautiful, it's a new firework developed by the alchemists, they like to make these fancy things the most." The tall and lanky employee said casually.

"How is it possible, fireworks can't fly that high." The chubby employee retorted.

"I've been to Rouna, and their airships can't fly that high."

"Some high-order mage, perhaps?" One of the shorter employees guessed.

"It's hard to say, because the air flow is disordered and the air is thin, and many mages don't dare to fly so high."

"If you want me to say, it must be an angel!" The chubby employee said firmly.

"It must be the light of an angel who has fallen to the mortal world, and returns to the heavenly realm again." He reveled in his imagination.

"Hahaha, you're here again, if you like angels so much, go to the Holy Land, where it is said that there are really angels descending."

The fat employee looked at his fat figure and sighed: "Forget it, the sacred mountain of Karen Riel is too high, and I guess half my life will be lost when I climb it." ”

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Amenas College, a tower overlooking all things.

The tower of white stone stands on the top of the mountain, and the upper body of the tower has reached into the sky.

The towers on the sea of clouds overlook the vast scenery of the world, with verdant and undulating peaks, meandering rivers, and huge valleys with steep cliffs.

Towards dusk, the senior students walked out of the lookout on the tower, and then jumped into the sea of clouds in twos and threes, and flew into the wind in a burst of hip-hop banter, like tired birds returning to their nests, and returned to the dormitories of various colleges.

Some of them are students of the magic sequence, directly manipulating their own gravity and falling from a high altitude.

Some are students of the Dragon Sequence, with a pair of huge dragon wings spread out behind their backs, flying freely in the air.

There are also a small number of students of the Angel Sequence and the Demon Sequence, and the translucent wings woven by magic appear behind them, and then catch up with their companions in front.

Students in the natural sequence will be reserved and wrap themselves in air currents, like bubbles scattered from the sky.

Of course, there are also war sequences and ocean sequences that are not very good at flying, so I can only look at my classmates with envy, and then rush straight down the long stairs, and the speed will not be much slower.

But the most comfortable are some of the original sequence students, who sit among the soft feathers of the monsters, some are griffins, some are giant falcons, etc., and then watch the sunset scenery comfortably.

A tall teacher walked out of the classroom, her navy curls draped over her shoulders, and some students said goodbye to her.

"Teacher Elira, see you tomorrow~"

She smiled at the group of happy students, and then walked to the top of the tower.

The escalator that surrounds the tower, with the atmosphere and valley at your feet, is so steep that you can't help but be frightened.

But this mature big sister-like teacher did not change color, as if she had long been accustomed to it, she went up the stairs, and then stopped in front of the delicate stone door, pressed her hand on the central gem of the stone door, a faint light lit up, and then the stone door opened, revealing the scenery behind the door.

The wind in the sky rolled up the thin curtains, and the setting sun outside the window filled the room with a golden light, and the towering bookcases in the room were filled with all kinds of books, some of which were extremely old, as if they had been written by the elves of the First Age, and some of which were very new, and which seemed to have been a collection of poems that had only been published this year.

The windows in the room were open, and the wind was passing through them, turning up the pages of a book, and there was a rattling sound, but it was very quiet.

A black-haired girl sits on a high wooden chair, she wears a black dress, white blue skin with a black dress, and an enamel doll-like face on her delicate collarbones, like a petite doll.

The curly-haired teacher walked up to the doll-like girl, bowed slightly, and asked.

"Lord Si Ye, do you know anything about the beautiful sky and starlight last night?"

The black-haired girl looked at the huge book on her lap, but did not answer immediately, and was silent for a while before speaking.

"Don't worry, there's no need to interfere with this."

The mature female teacher seemed to have some doubts and worries that could not be relieved.

"Don't you really need to interfere, that piece of starlight is estimated to change the current pattern of the world forever."

"After the west wind breaks, it is very likely that the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua will be taken advantage of by the verdant and destroyed."

"That's also its due fate, I can only say that after all, it was Yalin who won over Roland." The black-haired girl spoke, her tone flat and unfluctuating.

"Wouldn't it be nice to put an end to the differences of the millennium of differences?"

"But weren't you the most optimistic about Roland back then? Isn't he your proudest student? Why aren't you sad at all? The curly-haired teacher's tone was a little excited, because she was from the Seven Kingdoms of Snow.

"Why should I grieve, and what can you understand about me?"

Having said this, the black-haired girl didn't care about the teacher's faux pas, perhaps because she had gone through too much time and years, and she no longer cared about such a level of offense.

"Roland and Arin are both my students, and I know better than you the origin of their ideas. Admittedly, I prefer Roland's point of view, but there is merit in Arin's philosophy. ”

"When I was in the academy, two people were competitors, they were like mirrors, they would reflect each other, find their own shortcomings in the constant arguments and collisions, stimulate each other and move forward."

"Before graduating, there were many students who rallied around the two and saw them as leaders. The last one went east and the other west, and two kingdoms arose respectively. The countries that inherited the ideas of the two are also entangled and fighting with each other as they did back then. ”

"It may be cruel to say, but life and civilization are inert, and if it weren't for the opposition and competition of these years, the human beings of the Western Continent would have fallen comfortably and degenerately. I wouldn't be surprised that one day the fleet of the Plantagenet Dynasty would come across the sea and dominate the continent. ”

"However, if the verdant is unified now, there will be no more variables in the future, and the world will fall into a pool of stagnant water, which should not be what you want to see, Lord Siye."

"Elira, you're saying that too absolutely." The black-haired girl closed the book and let it float up slowly and put it back on the shelf.

"Why, are you so sure that the Seven Kingdoms of Snow Hua will fail?"

"Wouldn't the other six countries save themselves without the leadership of Zephyr? Will the southern kingdom of the young berries watch the continent being unified by the verdant and isolated, don't forget, they are also descendants of the country of Oz. ”

"Besides, it's really hard to say who wins and who loses."

"After all, it's a newborn witch."