Daran School, station.

Outside the manor, there is a wall of countless tree stumps and rocks, on which vines with blood-sucking and stabbing effects climb to form a stable defense.

"I ...... Silver-Eyed Dom is finally back. ”

He came to the gate of the manor with a big bald head and a strange tattoo silver eye, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Who is it?"

At the gate of the manor, a trumpet flower bloomed, and from it came the voice of an old man.

"Teacher, it's me! I am back. Silvereye's voice was low.

Bang!

The next moment, the door burst open, and an old wizard in a green robe greeted him, and when he saw the silver eyes that had changed greatly, he rubbed his eyes: "You...... You are...... Silvereye? ”

He never imagined that the previous student, who was particular about appearance, would take the initiative to shave his hair and beard and turn it into a big goose egg.

"Yes, teacher! I'm sorry I didn't live up to your expectations......"

Silvereye bowed his head humbly.

"No...... No need to apologize, now that I think about it, I was too you. ”

The green-robed old wizard wiped his eyes, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be a little sparkling: "It's good to come back!" Even if he is a mid-level wizard, he is enough to take over the position of the sect leader of the Daran School. ”

At the beginning, he felt that Silver Eye was a genius, and he was very demanding of Silver Eye, hoping that the other party could break through the bottleneck of high-level wizards and revitalize the Daran School.

Later, because he was too aggressive, he used some dangerous transformation rituals, which caused problems with Silver Eye, and it was difficult to be promoted to the senior level, so he traveled away to find a solution.

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed.

The green-robed old wizard is over a hundred years old and is approaching the limit of his lifespan.

"No...... Teacher! ”

The tattoos on Silver Eye's body lit up one by one, forming a mysterious symbol of arrogant words.

Under this series of amplification, the coercion on his body continued to rise, and two silver ring phantoms that seemed to be composed of countless mysterious symbols appeared in his eyes: "High Wizard...... I already am. ”

"Really...... High Wizard! ”

The green-robed old wizard was amazed, and immediately turned to ecstasy: "Very good...... You're good! I will be able to prosper in my school! ”

A high-level wizard is a class that is at the same level as the Silver Knight, or even a little stronger.

Today, when the Golden Knight and the Witch King are almost extinct, they are the strong ones standing at the top of the mysterious side!

"Revival? No! It's not enough! I'm going to integrate all the schools and keep the wizarding world at my feet! ”

Silvereye laughed: "But...... We're going to change the name of the Daran School, Teacher...... May I introduce you to a whole new school, a force to be desired...... It's called the Megalomania School! ”

……

As for the opportunities and choices of the four students, Sulu didn't really care.

As long as the knowledge and ideas of the Megalomania School and the potions are spread, it will be fine.

As for the results?

It may take decades or even hundreds of years of slow gestation before it actually emerges.

At this time, he had already changed into a black tights and put on a crow covering, and the disguise effect of this mask was also weakened to a certain extent, but he could still fine-tune his facial muscles and become a person with a similar face.

"That's what it is...... The royal palace? ”

Sulu stood not far away and looked out at the royal castle with a smile on his face.

After coming to this world, because there are no restrictions, he is getting bolder and bigger.

At this time, I couldn't help but have the idea of visiting the palace.

Of course, no matter how low the demon world is, it is not realistic to enter the palace with his current strength.

The Duke has silver knights under his command, and the strength of the palace guards and court mages will not be bad, not to mention, there may be magical items left behind by Dragon I.

Sulu still decided to sneak in.

There were many palace guards, most of them wearing golden armor, guarding Feletlin III and his queen and his children, numbering about a thousand, changing shifts every day.

Sulu is targeting a guy called 'Garfield'.

His hair is similar to his own, and the difference in his face can be completely changed with the crow's covering.

Moreover, this kid is relatively withdrawn, rarely talks to his colleagues, and likes to go to the taverns of the inferior people for a drink after patrolling, and play all night by the way.

So, the next day, when Sulu came to the palace wearing Garfield's armor, he didn't attract anyone's attention.

"Garfield, Quentin...... Today you patrol the garden with me! Remember the glory of the knights, and your duty! ”

A middle-aged knight with gray hair and a neatly shaved beard admonished, leading them on duty and patrol.

Sulu was slightly disappointed when he was outcast: "The range is too small, at least...... There wasn't anything I wanted in this area. ”

"Perhaps, after figuring out the terrain, I should come back in the evening, and then I can send a shadow clone?"

……

At this moment, the front of the team was sideways and saluted, and it was obvious that a person of high status had arrived.

"Sir Neville!"

A beautiful female voice rang out.

Sulu looked up slightly, and saw a bright red floor-sweeping palace dress, which should be the newest queen of Felettin III, Fra Drake.

Feletherin III was almost sixty years old, married three wives in history, and had two sons and a daughter.

Queen Fura was the third successor, but unfortunately only gave birth to one daughter, the Messianic Princess.

She was beautiful, and although she was in her thirties, she looked like a nineteen-year-old girl with long, flaming red hair.

Next to her, there was a little girl on the side.

This little girl is about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing deerskin boots, a hunter's suit, short white and blonde hair, and a bit of a tomboy.

The little girl who was looking around seemed to have noticed Sulu's sneaking gaze, her eyes contained majesty, and some curiosity, as if she had found some fun toy.

At this time, the Queen's greetings with Sir Neville were also coming to an end.

'It turned out that the little princess wanted to hunt, but she was not allowed to do so, so she could only have fun in the garden......

'Our mission is to protect the mother and daughter?' ’

Sulu looked at Fura's back and smiled a little weirdly.

And the Messiah seemed to notice his gaze and glared fiercely.

Sulu was playful and grimaced at her.

The little princess's eyes widened, as if she didn't believe that among those guards who were as serious as marble statues, there was such a guy!

"Queen Mother, I want to ride a horse!"

She rolled her eyes and grabbed Fura's arm, who was drinking black tea under a shade, in a supplicating voice.

"Alright, my little darling, you can choose a pony, and Sir Neville will be with you."

Fula, who couldn't stand being entangled, said helplessly.

"No...... How can I bother a venerable sir? I want ...... He came to serve me! ”

The Messiah's white little finger pointed to a soldier who was guarding him, it was Sulu!