Chapter 210: Back to Ilian Academy

The tasseled falcon that Sylvy was riding landed at the foot of the hill of the Lylian School of Magic as usual—the sight of Sauron's Eye at full force was still vivid, and who could guarantee that it wouldn't attack him? Anyway, Sylvie didn't want to touch its mold.

Soon, Sivi was already on the main staircase of the mountain city of Govin Hora.

Contrary to the image of the most elaborate and exquisite appearance, the mountain town of Govin Hora, like many cities, seems to have been baptized by war, and in many places you can see ruins and craters created by magic or other things, and even on a slope there is a scene that resembles the mess of a mudslide.

Before riding the Tasseled Falcon, I saw those black spots like dog skin plasters on the originally pure white mountain city in the sky, which should be the places where these victims.

"Sorry wait, Mr. Edric." An old woman in a plain robe rushed from the mountain.

"Hello, Mrs. Lauren." Sivi politely greeted the old woman who had taken good care of him when he was at the National Academy of Magic, "You look much younger than last time. ”

"Thank you for your compliment, but I know what I am like. But Mr. Adrick, you are young and promising, and you actually opened your own academy. ”

The kind old woman looked at Sivi with a smile, which made Sivi feel uncomfortable for a while.

The two of them continued to be polite for a while, and Mrs. Lauren led Sivi towards the academy.

On the way, Sivi also sent a lot of information to Mrs. Lauren, but he always felt that Mrs. Lauren had deliberately leaked this information to him. After all, the age of the person is older than his two lives combined, and he can fool her casually. Sivi was the first not to believe it.

During the recent war, the Ilian National Academy of Magic was also under the heavy care of vampires and abyssal demons. While Bruno and a group of strong men were pinned down by the top masters of the other party, counting the inferior demons, there were probably nearly 10,000 enemies besieging the Lylian Academy of Magic, regardless of the number of strong men, the number of troops attacking the Academy of Magic and Magic even exceeded the main force of the enemy that was fighting with the main force of the empire at that time.

Even with the Eye of Sauron, he is under the enemy's suicidal attacks. Julianne College was still traumatized.

Fortunately, the students were killed less than 50 under this attack by the enemy, but almost all of them were wounded. The continuous casting of the spell with high intensity also caused a certain amount of damage to their spirits, making them feel a lot less energetic and looking more sluggish. Not to mention almost giving up sleep after that. At the risk of traumatic souls, I went through a long period of meditation to restore my magic.

The number of residents of the mountain city of Govin Hora reached more than 800 people, and nearly half of them died to cover the students. Compared with their own lives, these predecessors who have lost their lives on the road of magic will first leave the opportunity to those students who have unlimited futures.

"They're all good, it's our academy...... No, it's the pride of the Julian Empire. When Mrs. Lauren said this, the expression on her face was not sadness, but pride and pride. It was clear that she was genuinely proud of the residents who might have been her students in the past.

Indeed, even on the road. Sivi could also tell that the atmosphere in the mountain city was different from before.

Although the smiles on the faces of the residents were much less, their expressions were more resolute than usual, and apart from a few incidents - such as the sudden public striptease dance of the head of Bruno - I am afraid that nothing can shake their will.

"However, if we can reduce the damage to this extent, we still have to thank you." Mrs. Lauren had reverted back to her kind old grandmother appearance. Said to Xiwei with a smile: "If it weren't for the fact that you let the students and residents run in with each other in the academy and improved their cooperation ability a lot, I'm afraid that at the beginning of the war, we would have ushered in a peak of attrition. ”

"It's over."

Sivi couldn't help but blush as she listened to Mrs. Lauren's compliment. Where did he think that he could go so far in the first place, it was just a whim to let the students do that kind of thing, and interfere with the vampire prince by the way......

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"Long time no see, Mr. Edric."

Outside the gate of the Illian Academy, the head of the house, Bruno, was already waiting there.

Being able to be personally received by a great magician is a courtesy that can be called a 'privilege' for a mid-level magician.

Bruno's style had already given Sivi enough face, and there were already many injuries that were almost healed, and the students who couldn't stay idle began to sneak their heads out of the window and look this way.

"Hello, Lange & Söhne...... Guru. Xiwei thought about it, and finally decided to use the more secure title of master to call this original top boss.

In this regard, Bruno's expression did not seem to change much, but there was a hint of loss in his eyes. In the past, Sivi had called him Dean Bruno directly.

"It's good if you can come, let's go in and talk about it in detail."

Bruno didn't want to be watched, so he took the initiative to invite Sivita into the academy and go to the dean's office to discuss some more confidential matters.

But when they were halfway there, a small accident happened.

"You ungrateful bastard embryo dare to come back!"

Framed on the huge oil painting at the entrance of the dean's outdoor corridor, a portrait of an extremely obscene-looking middle-aged man is pointing at Sivi and shouting at the top of his voice: "A villain like you should stuff it into the dung of the earth dragon to make magic fertilizer to increase the fertility of the land!" ”

Presumably because of the guessing from the students' words, the ghost species, known to the academy personnel as 'Timus the Mouthy', seems to be very unpopular with Sivi.

Just as Sivi was thinking about whether to let this stinky mess taste the taste of holy light and let him feel what it means to be a lustful immortal, Bruno had already spoken out and scolded first.

"Teemo, he's my guest now." The old man's eyes stared at the oil painting without blinking, although he didn't say much, but the momentum that escaped made Xiwei beside him really feel the kind of gaping gap between the great magician and him.

If it weren't for the big plug-in of the academy system, I'm afraid that the original Sivi wouldn't be able to reach the level of Bruno even for tens or hundreds of years.

"But Mistress Lange, such a filthy shit......" Teemo seemed puzzled by Bruno's words.

"Teemo." The old man shouted again, but there was a sense of majesty in this voice.

"Okay, well, since you've said so......" He muttered something as if he was sulking, but he didn't continue to speak ill of Sivi as he manipulated the oil painting to slide aside, revealing the corridor leading to the dean's room.

"Thank you, thank you for defending me." Sivi thanked him without being salty.

"No, young man, I'm not defending you." Bruno unexpectedly smiled like an old urchin: "I'm protecting Timo." ”

Did you see through the intention of wanting to do it just now? Xiwei was surprised, but his face didn't show anything, and he just followed the old man into the dean's room.

"I believe you also have a general understanding of why the old man is coming to you, right?"

As Bruno spoke, the cupboard not far from him opened automatically, and out of it came two teacups with four thin legs and several white jars that resembled the wings of a sparrow's wings.

"What do you want to drink, coffee, black tea, pumpkin juice, or honey milk?"

"Well, give me a cup of coffee with milk." Sivi answered his latter question first, and then got down to business: "Well, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess has revealed to me about the treasure of Lange. ”

"Bring me a glass of pumpkin juice with honey, thank you." Bruno said to the pile of cups and jars, then turned his gaze to Sivi: "That's right, we've deciphered the location of Lange's treasure with the help of that little vampire - in fact, we've found it, the only thing we lack is the means to get it out." ”

The cup full of coffee was like a drunken drunk, and the four small thin legs swayed wildly, staggering towards Sivi, which made Sivi worry for a moment if it would directly knock over the cup of coffee, which seemed to be quite a small in terms of probability......

"You don't need to look for me for this kind of thing, right? I'm just a mid-level magician. ”

Sivi didn't want to be presumptuous, but he really couldn't think of a reason why he needed to rush over.

Regardless of the high-level magicians in the academy itself, with Bruno's own connections, it is estimated that there will not be much of a problem if he wants to find a few people who are stronger than Sivi, so it is a big deal to call Mrs. Sharon back to help.

However, the other party chose to call him over.

Obviously, no one wants to give what they've worked so hard to find to someone who makes soy sauce, especially if they find treasures or magical items or something, even if they find something like a great magician of Bruno's level.

So, what is it that makes Bruno make such a decision to join forces at the expense of some of his interests?

Sivi subconsciously picked up the teacup, but when he saw the feet dangling like a dying spider under the teacup, he suddenly lost his appetite and put the full cup of coffee back on the table.

"No, if you want to get the treasure of Lange and Söhne this time, you are the most suitable person." Bruno said with a serious face, and picked up the cup, ignoring the movements of those little thin legs, and drank the orange-yellow liquid in it in one gulp: "The old man promises." ”……)

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