"With current technology, we can't make every citizen of the Empire have the special qualifications of a spellcaster, but what we can do."

"Let every citizen of the Empire who has the qualifications of a spellcaster receive the best education in Hallworth, the Royal Academy of Magic!"

"Therefore, I need all gentlemen to cooperate with our actions to pass this decree."

In the picture on the Magic Chronicle Recorder, the second leader of the Golden Dawn, the second leader of the Golden Dawn, the hereditary earl of Holy Great Britain, Toby. Lord Eliot promised confidently to the many dignified-looking Imperial Councillors below.

-- The large-scale documentary "The Road to Imperial Glory" "The Secularization of Magic" chapter.

This is!

Although he had already glimpsed a trace of the truth that belonged to the caster world from his freshman invitation and the introduction of the wizarding world, everything that appeared in front of him still made Garcia, who had just stepped into the caster world, widen his eyes in surprise.

7 and three-quarters of the view of the magic platform is completely different from the scene full of classical style in the imagination of the outside world.

On the walls of the surrounding silver-white unknown materials, countless small and delicate arcane patterns flowed from time to time with a trace of purple magical light.

Dozens of 3D stereoscopic projection signs appear around the corners of the station.

There is also a lot of elaborate infrastructure, which is scattered all over the platform.

Nearly 2,000 freshmen like Garcia gathered in groups, each laughing and laughing excitedly. Hundreds of Grey-robed Spellcaster apprentices interspersed with it, maintaining order.

And Garcia's impression should be antique. At the very least, it has to be revealed that the scenery of the Gothic style of the Middle World is completely different.

If it weren't for the flow of people around, many of them would be holding wands. Dressed in a classic magician look in a magic robe, Garcia may think that he has traveled to that sci-fi world.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Garcia looked up. At a height of hundreds of meters, a huge magic steam train with a length of several kilometers and full of classical magic feelings, with a huge roar, quickly emerged from the originally empty blue sky.

"Toot!" "Toot!" "Toot!"

With the sound of a shrill whistle and the fierce wind whistling through the carriage, this kilometer "long snake" fiercely rushed into the 7 and three-quarters platform of the Dukes station in Madrid.

"This classmate! Hello. ”

A soft, gentle female voice suddenly reached Garcia's ears, waking us up from shock, a teenager born in the Spanish Quarter.

Garcia turned around, and a tall young woman looked at him tenderly.

"I'm a Holworths intern mentor."

"Bronze Junior Magician. Lascar. Mombat. ”

A slightly wide black-rimmed glasses framed on the woman's delicate nose, and a pale blue ribbon embroidered in the shape of a flying raven around the waist of a formal mage robe highlights the woman's slender figure, and also subtly shows that the woman is the tutor of the Ravenclaw branch of Hallworth College.

"Hello." Seeing the real spellcaster for the first time made Garcia feel a little irrepressible excitement and shyness. He hurriedly took out his freshman invitation from his backpack and handed it to the woman in front of him.

"Mentor Lia, my name is Garcia. Here's my new student invitation! ”

Seeing the young man in front of him with a somewhat flustered and excited look, Liya smiled slightly.

Her spiritual power skillfully released the mental fluctuations of goodwill, comforting the big boy in front of her, and took Garcia's invitation.

"Let's go to the front. Your seat is in car 17. ”

A hint of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.

"Welcome, Garcia, on a journey to discover the truth of the world!"

It's a flying train carrying the new blood of the wizarding world. The last stop to fly out of the Old Continent, the Duke's railway station in Spain. Make your way to the end of its journey, the capital of the Empire. London, England, at the Emperor's Cross station.

In the magical world that sprinkled with pale golden light, the endless and pure magical energy that was everywhere in the entire space changed from the previous waves, and at this time, it was like a giant storm gradually forming in the sea, throwing monstrous waves.

The eternal magic factor, like a big wave, spread from the highest tower of Hallwolds Castle to the entire wizarding world.

Countless spellcasters were awakened from their deep meditations by violent fluctuations in magic.

Simply, they didn't panic, because this kind of large-scale magic fluctuation was not the first time this year.

"Another silver-level master has appeared?"

"That's right! This time, the mana fluctuations are exactly the same as the previous two times! ”

The entire wizarding world was boiling at this moment, and almost all the adjacent spellcasters were talking to each other with joy.

"Professor Prlick, it should be Lord Rowena who broke through the silver level this time!"

Hallworth School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, in a magic research room of Ravenclaw College, a slightly chubby spellcaster with silver rimmed and a striking void raven embroidered on a magic black robe stopped the "Fire Element Basic Theory Demonstration" experiment in his hand, and said to the tall and thin spellcaster who was also wearing a silver-trimmed black magic robe with a happy face.

Behind them, there stood a group of gray-robed mid-level magic apprentices with silver and white badges, who were intently holding the experimental tools in their hands, learning how to operate them.

As one who doesn't want to get involved in the Magical Council, Golden Dawn and the Silver Star Order fight neutral mages, Rowena. Ravenclaw is the uncrowned leader of their faction.

"Of course! Professor Rick, who is qualified to break through to the Silver level at this time, except for Lord Royner? ”

Tall and thin professor of magic theory, Prlick. Nevis said with a hint of longing.

"I really envy Lord Rowena!"

"I really envy Lady Royna!"

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

The words in unison made the two professors stunned, but immediately looked at each other and smiled.

The ability of the Glory Silver-level, the Great Ring Magician-level spellcaster, is indeed the envy of these Bronze-level official wizards.

Even if it was just a low-level silver spellcaster who had just broken through, the total amount of mana would be at least 10 times higher than that of a full-fledged mage at the peak of bronze.

What's more, the Silver Spellcaster also has a mysterious and powerful domain ability that can consume almost all bronze spells.

Not to mention, the minimum is a pure natural lifespan of 1500 years, which is 7,8 times the maximum natural lifespan of a bronze caster of 250 years.

However, the two Hallworth professors were only envious. The magical civilization brought about by Edward's incursion, after all, has only developed for five years in this Marvel world, and even the oldest local formal-level spellcaster has not lived more than half of its own 250 years, so they are not in a hurry

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"Father!"

The familiar soft voice rang in Edward's ears for the first time in a long time.

"Rowena is on the verge of qualifying for the Tour de France!"

"Sister Helga, I hope you can go back!"

At this time, Edward was sitting cross-legged on the moon, on the top of a very famous Galileo crater on Earth.

Yes, you heard it right, Edward was on the moon, a place that was once out of reach of ancient humans.

A thin white robe shrouded Edward's tall and thin figure, and in this atmosphereless space, thousands of unknown cosmic rays and Edward's telekinetic shield around him collided fiercely all the time.

For most of these two years, Edward was in this place.

This is thousands of miles away from the Moon, the starry colony of the Holy British Empire, and the Artemis Space City.

This lonely, empty, and mysterious place facing the eternal sun.

There are two main reasons why Edward is in this wasteland where birds don't lay eggs.

On the one hand, the law analysis experiments required to lead to the golden dignity level will be very dynamic once there is a problem.

Edward didn't want his magical experiments to bring any loss to the wizarding world, which had become a little fragile in front of him now.

Of course, this aspect is just an excuse for Edward to Helga and the others to flee openly! As a subsidiary of the main god space, no matter what big movement Edward makes, even if all the people in the magic world are all over immediately, as long as there are enough faith points, the big ball of light can also resurrect you in minutes.

Letting Edward hide in the moon is obviously another reason!

The stunning empress under the constitutional monarchy obviously had too much time to spare, and the blatant and fiery pursuit made Edward unable to cope at all.

Artoria, in particular, doesn't know what is crazy, and always creates opportunities for them to be alone together, intentionally or unintentionally.

And Helga, who used to be angry when he saw him talking to a strange woman, was also in a state of abnormal ignorance.

Between Edward's hair, the dragon's horns, which were far thicker and more crystal clear than they had been two years ago, retracted into his body under his will.

The pale golden erected dragon pupils that exuded bursts of majesty also returned to a noble lilac.

"Alright! Alice! ”

He pinched his brow in annoyance.

"I'll go back right away!"

Raise your head and look at the vibrant blue planet above the moon (to be continued. )

PS: Tonight is the only free time this week outside of work, and I ask for your forgiveness for being hidden for so long. The year-end work task crushes people!! Before my holiday,I can only update it intermittently like this.,Forgive me.,Guys~~~~(>_