Adam wasn't comforting anyone, he really didn't think it was bad.

If the second deputy minister sent this time is a mage who has been staying in the mage plane for a long time, and every day and night is thinking about how to absorb essence in the mage system to fill himself, it will be a bad situation.

Like Neham, it's better.

After being in the void for a long time, he must have seen more civilizations and landscapes, cultivated a broader vision, and there must be a reason for his reluctance to contact the liberal faction, no matter what the reason is, it is a good thing, maybe the cooperation between the two does not need to be intrigued.

Of course, even if things will be a little worse and push others by himself, Adam feels that a senior mage like Neham, who has no power and no territory, and does not have a mage academy under his command, will definitely not fight in a place like the academy continent.

"That being said, but what you can think of, is it not thought of by the top of the liberal faction, and if Lord Neam did this, why would they have elected him to be Second Vice-Minister?" said Avril.

At this time, it has been three days since the last arrival of His Majesty Croft, the enrollment entry of the basic college has been completed, and the start of school is imminent, and the teaching robot is counting the foundation of the students, preparing to open some literacy classes, helping some illiterate slaves to know the common script, and at the same time forming a student self-government association to assist in the work of the college.

These trivial matters no longer need to be supervised by Adam and others, and they began to prepare the affairs of the Intermediate Court and supervise the progress of the compilation of the textbook. Aisha and the others blessed Adam with all the protective magic they knew, and then the idle bodyguards brought up the topic again.

Adam is multitasking, while compiling the "Planning and Enrollment Measures for the Intermediate College of Universal Education and the Elementary Mage College" project book, while constantly trying to use the most easy-to-understand words and formulas, the foundation of the electromagnetic department is in words, he is ready to use power for personal gain, the electromagnetic department will be an important subject throughout the middle and high courts, and the apprentices who choose this department will have a plus point in the entrance examination.

Adam replied flatly, "Your thinking has fallen into a misunderstanding. ”

Aisha and the others looked at him suspiciously.

"Why must Neham have been elected or appointed by the liberal faction?

"You mean?" Aisha asked, uncertain, as she thought of something.

"Maybe he is curious about the changes in the mage world, curious about the academy continent, the place where the two factions have a dispute for the first time, or maybe it's because of curiosity..."

"You?"

"Yes, that's me. I've studied this man's personality, and he's very strange, and the data shows that he doesn't seem to care about anything, but he's curious about everything, which can be seen from the fact that he was first called to be an exploration mage, so it's likely that he returned to the mage world this time because of curiosity.

But what was he curious about? What secrets did he not know about the mage world for an existence like him?"

Adam thought about it, and it seemed that only himself, the outsider who had made waves in the mage world in less than a hundred years, could arouse his curiosity.

And most importantly, the fact that Neam broke away from the Santa faction in the first place is suspicious no matter how you look at it? Croft must have hidden something, and the matter she concealed was the key.

———

While a few people from the Academy Continent were discussing Neem, a huge nine-headed dragon-type starship outside the mage world was slowly descending, docking at its exclusive berth in the fourth holy tower star harbor in the inner world.

And the owner of the Hydra Star Ship, Neam Extradimensional Mage himself, has already entered the mage world one step ahead of schedule and has come to the origin space.

This is a strange man whose own existence seems to be between nothingness and reality, he is dressed in the fourth holy tower standard mage robe, his figure is ordinary, his transparent hair is knotted together, like a dragon that chooses people to devour, his eyes are gray, but the depth is greater than the void.

He didn't have the slightest restraint in front of Croft's crown, and opened his arms to the source, and said exaggeratedly: "No matter how many civilizations you have seen, the origin of the mage world is still so beautiful, what a great creation!" Then he turned to Croft's crown, and maintained a hugging posture: "Oh! praise the origin, praise the ether, praise the great and beautiful crown of the guardian of the world." ”

Croft frowned, unable to maintain her image in front of this mage: "Neham, it's not right for you to come back now. ”

The cold mage under the crown didn't care, he put down his hands casually, took out an eighth-level dragon and pinched it into the shape of a chair and sat down: "The mage world is my home, do I have to care when it's appropriate and when it's not appropriate when I go home?

"You know I don't mean that. Also, Prometheus never did that kind of thing. His Majesty said coldly.

This attitude seemed to anger the mage, and the dragon wailing beneath him was silent for an instant, but his anger ended there: "Annie, don't be so nervous, you know I won't do anything, I love this world, I love everything in this world." Besides, now that you're all great True Spirit Archmages, it's just me and the humble Neam Superdimension, and I can't do anything even if I want to, can I?"

Croft didn't say a word, just stared at the mage.

Neam whispered to himself: "I haven't come back for more than 100,000 years, the changes are really not small, are those things made by that kid of unknown origin? What is it called, big data server, right?"

Then he stretched out his hand, and an unopened personal chip entered his hand, and after activating the contract, he fiddled with it with great interest: "Oh oh oh! Interesting creation! If we had this thing when we were younger, that old guy from Deud wouldn't have been able to jump for that long, hey, the essence of this upload and download function is..."

"Insufficient permissions. ”

A hint suddenly made Neham lose his interest in continuing to fiddle, and laughed at himself: "Is my permission also closed? People go to tea and cool. ”

His Majesty couldn't help but say, "Neham, tell me what you came for." ”

Neam stood up without interest, the dragon instantly turned gray and shattered, and the whole existence was completely erased, he waved his hand and stepped straight into the void, and said, "My, I just want to go home, and now I don't even have this permission?"