Chapter 15: The Magic City

Seven days later. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the city of Kretot, near the Aaron Peninsula, a giant magic array flashed with a flash of light, and my figure and nineteen other entourages appeared.

Among them, there were no less than nine children of my size, but they were much brighter than me, and at a glance it was clear that they were children of the nobility, accompanied by adults.

Walking out of the room of the magic array, the waiters rushed to receive the nobles, leaving the "lonely" and "shabby" me aside, and only a short waiter took the initiative to come and carry my luggage for me.

Kletot City was the last stop I could take to the magic circle.

There are no shortcuts to the Aaron Peninsula.

"Thank you, sir, for coming, and welcome to the next visit to the city of Queretot. The boy called a carriage for me and said enthusiastically.

Sitting in a simple carriage, out of the city, I faintly heard the sound of the waves on the Aaronic Peninsula, and finally felt better.

"My name is Charlie, young man, have you come to the Holy Academy of Magic to apply for the mage exam?" Charlie, the coachman, took the initiative to accost, the journey was still long, and he was about to suffocate if he had been silent.

"Yes, Uncle Charlie, can you tell me about the Holy Academy of Magic?" I said.

Charlie, the coachman, was interested, and said endlessly: "You are the right person, I travel more than 100 times a year between the two cities of Aaron and Clay, and I know the things on both sides very well. The Holy Academy of Magic, the place where magic originated, has a history of more than 3,000 years, and countless years have passed, and there are many famous magicians who have come out of it. Such as: James, Nelson, Oliver, etc., are all great magisters. Hehe, let me tell you one more thing, do you know who is the magician who can release magic the fastest in the Harran Continent? Back then, it was my father who took him to school. It's really envious to say that my father had the privilege of seeing such a person, although he was still very weak at that time, but his bearing was already very extraordinary. Well, I wonder if my carriage career will be able to carry a famous person, in that case, I will have to brag about it later. Young man, what's your name?"

I was shocked when I heard it.

O'Sullivan Holy Magister?

He was a well-known powerhouse in the entire Harran Continent, and his speed of releasing magic was extremely fast, and no one could surpass him.

"Alex. I said casually.

Charlie, who is enthusiastic, tells many stories, and the boring rush becomes an interesting thing.

There is a wide official road from the city of Kretotto to the Aaronic Peninsula, and the carriages can gallop freely without encountering any obstacles along the way.

The blue sky, the white clouds, moved backwards.

The warm air was getting wet, the vegetation was greening, and I could already see the outline of the Aaron Peninsula as I sat in the carriage.

"Ah, it's spectacular. "From the bottom of my heart, I feel that the large buildings on the Aaron Peninsula are simply the masterpieces of artists.

The Aaron Peninsula, also known as Sheffield, is a city without walls.

You can even enter the city from any direction if you wish.

The carriage drove into the island without even being interrogated.

That's because the Aaron Peninsula is inhabited by the famous Holy Magister on the continent and the current head of the Holy Magic Academy - Burgess.

Burges is Sheffield's reassurance.

"Alex, come on. ”

The carriage stopped outside an inn, and Charlie took the initiative to drop my luggage into my room, and then headed back to Cleitot, where the next group of people arrived for school.

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Tomorrow is the day of official enrollment.

I sat in front of the hotel window and watched the traffic outside, the setting sun like a soft dye gilding Sheffil with gold.

Outside the window is a long and endless street, which is the most famous street in the Harran continent - Sunset Long Street.

The Sunset Street is thirty-one thousand four hundred meters long, and from the sky, it is a perfect circle, tightly enveloping the Holy Academy of Magic.

The noble sons of the three empires and countless small kingdoms, some wearing magician robes, some carrying long swords, showing a noble atmosphere, as well as all kinds of merchants, shuttled on both sides of the sunset long street.

On the street are various magic shops, which sell magic stones, magic cores of monsters, magic robes, magic wands, and magic toys.

There is also a warrior supply store, which has everything you need for sword weapons, armor, etc.

It deserves to be a magical city, and I said secretly, attracting people from all over the continent to come here.

But I can't afford these expensive things.

I closed the curtains and remembered Beryl.

"I'm in Sheffield, where is Beryl now?"

After a moment's hesitation, I took out the envelope in my arms.

For seven days, I hadn't touched the envelope, and my heart finally calmed down, "Byryl, are you okay?"

I opened the envelope and unfolded the letterhead, revealing Beryl's handwriting.

Dear Alex,

By the time you read this letter, I had already left the city of Selivia, and I beg your pardon for not saying goodbye, for I am afraid that it will be difficult to part.

Five years is not a long time, but it is not a short time, as long as you study hard, with your talent, you will definitely be able to become a powerful high-level magician, and then you will be able to rescue your father.

In the meantime, you don't have to worry about my safety, and you don't have to bother looking for me. Because, I decided to find a secret, a secret about your mother.

If there is any difficulty, you can write to Count Irad. I asked him and he will definitely help you.

In five years' time, I'll be looking for you in Sheffield and going to your graduation.

Don't read it

Beryl

There were still tear stains on the letterhead.

My tears were wet again.

After reading it in one sitting, I was relieved at the bottom of my heart.

When I saw the last line, I couldn't help but be a little confused.

"What secret does Beryl want to find out about my mother? Isn't my mother dead a long time ago?"

I don't know much about my mother.

Either way, Beryl gave me a clear goal.

That's my plan too.

My main task now is to study hard in the Holy Academy of Magic, become a powerful magician, defeat Carl, and rescue my father.

In this way, peace will be restored to the Snow Moon Country once again.

But five years is still too long.

In five years, no one knows what will happen.

Could Karl have changed his mind in the meantime?

Will my father be unable to stand captivity?

Will Beryl be in danger?

Even.

In five years, will I be able to become a high-level magician?

Only by becoming a high-level mage can he have the strength to fight.

After all, Carl was a swordsman.

None of this is known.

"It would be nice if I could finish my studies as quickly as possible. I thought to myself.