In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight leaked into the eyes, watching the crowd gradually bustling, watching the daylight gradually blurred, listening to the voices of people in the street, smelling the smell of life. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking out of the door of the inn and looking at the passing crowd, Caesar smiled and stepped away.

That's not a bad life!

The Royal High School of Magic has opened its doors to the world for the first time in a long time, but that doesn't mean everyone can come and go as they please. Today, the glory of Virgina will be sifted through layers to sift through the hopes of the Empire's future. And these hopes may be any of those who submitted the registration form yesterday, or they may not be any.

The second time he came here, Caesar was still amazed by the gorgeous façade of the academy, and he had never seen such a luxurious building in the mountains and forests with Apollonius. The former life in the army only allowed him to glimpse Virgina's ethereal figure from afar, and as for the true face in it, he could only appreciate it if he really wandered here.

As expected, the College Square was crowded with early risers. Caesar drifted in the sea of people dumbfounded, and the voices of people drowned out his heart. This scene is far more exaggerated than yesterday's registration, and it is clear that the applicants I saw yesterday are only the tip of the iceberg.

Caesar didn't know what he should do now, but he couldn't do much to be squeezed around in the crowd.

He could only do nothing and go with the flow.

"Please be quiet!"

The loud voice came from nowhere, like thunder exploding in the sky, suddenly sounding in everyone's ears, and the noise in the crowd instantly receded like a sunset, and the square immediately fell silent.

The speaker looked at the students looking around from a high vantage point, and he was satisfied with the effect of this roar, cleared his throat, and continued:

"The entrance examination for the new students of the Royal Higher School of Magic is about to begin, and there will be a group of college tutors for everyone in a while, and those who hear the name will go to the corresponding tutor to collect their numbers, and then go to the corresponding venue for the assessment. The only requirement is to follow the arrangement of the tutor, and finally, I wish you all success in admission to our hospital......"

The voice stopped, as if he had not held back, and added:

"Of course, it's not easy, and if you want to be a student at this college, it's all ......."

He seemed to be about to say something, but was interrupted by another crisp female voice:

"Director!"

The male voice was a little embarrassed, and the voice was broken, and everyone listened carefully for a moment, but it never sounded again.

At this time, the instructors of the academy came to the scene one after another, with the list in their hands. According to the list, one name after another resounded in the sky above the square, and the person who was suddenly called by name was a spirit, and then hurriedly ran to the corresponding mentor to receive his number, and it could be seen that everyone had a sense of tension in their hearts. As for the assessment, the horn was officially sounded.

Not far from the College Square, there is a tall stone tower, from the top of which you can see every corner of the square. And here, an old and a young are silently observing what is happening in the square.

The old man casually threw the magic crystal in his hand on the table, and pretended to be angry and glared at the young woman beside him:

"Winnie, why are you interrupting me? ”

The young woman rolled her eyes:

"Okay, director, your set of 'genius theory' is on your lips every day, besides, as the chief invigilator of this assessment, of course I can't let you discourage the enthusiasm of the students, otherwise those who could have been admitted will be brainwashed by you, and in the end they will be defeated?"

The old man smiled and said indignantly:

"You just annoy me, this assessment is completely a talent test, and the assessment items are only two items: elemental affinity and spiritual power, combined with the amount of magic and the current mage level, and there is nothing that needs to be played on the spot, and the talent is naturally easy to pass, and the talent is not good, no matter how good the state is, it is useless. ”

As soon as the old man said this, the woman was even more unhappy, she crossed her waist and looked to the side:

"So I just hate you old stubborns, who always put talent first, doesn't there be no result in hard work?"

The old man sighed when he heard what she said, and shook his head silently:

"It's not like you don't know, a mage and a swordsman are two different things. A swordsman may be able to gain strong strength by working hard to hone his skills, after all, as long as he keeps fighting and accumulating experience, he can always get stronger little by little. But mages are different, mages with bad talent can hardly break through even if they spend their entire lives, mages rely on the talents given to you by God. And rejecting people with bad talent is actually responsible for them, so that they don't waste their lives, and maybe find another way out to have a better future. ”

"Then why does the college set up a 'special recruitment class'?"

The woman's words changed, and a question was thrown, and this time, the old man was also silent. After a long time, he said quietly:

"In this Virgina, even the Empire-supported academy requires a lot of financial and material resources, and only in this way can the most powerful talents be cultivated. ”

There was a long silence in the office at the top of the tower. The old man spoke again:

"I heard you're going to be a freshman mentor?"

"Hmm. ”

"Have you figured out which class to teach?"

The woman looked at the crowd in the square that was gradually dispersed by the assessment instructor, and nodded firmly.

Looking at the round number plate marked 666 in his hand, Caesar scratched his head.

Hexachlorocyclohexane?

He had heard that this number was not a good number in the eyes of the mages. But for Caesar, it doesn't matter, I just don't know if the next assessment can be successfully passed?

Of course, it doesn't matter if he can pass it smoothly, in case he does, he really won't be able to achieve his goal.

When he came to the examiner to whom he had been assigned, Caesar found that there were already quite a few people waiting there. He walked into the crowd and looked left and right, not knowing whether to talk to the people around him.

He thought about how embarrassing it would be if he made friends now and the other party didn't get into the exam after that. After a fierce ideological struggle, and after some hesitation, Caesar dismissed the idea of accosting someone else.

It seems that everyone has not yet arrived, everyone is waiting quietly, and the few acquaintances are also discussing something in private in order to take into account the feelings of others.

Having nothing to do, he set his eyes on the tutor who was in charge of his assessment, but suddenly found that the messy silver hair in the sun, the squinted eyes, and the standard old good guy look were not the same person who registered his name when he signed up yesterday?

Caesar remembered that his name seemed to be ...... Lionel?

The young magicians who participated in the assessment had to join the crowd one by one, holding the number plate they had just gotten in their hands, with longing and expectation in their eyes, and of course, nervousness and anxiety. This is the most subtle withdrawal of life, with mixed tastes, but only in this way will life not be boring.

Some people are destined to be the center of attention, and when the sleeves are stumbling and the face is revealed, everyone's eyes will naturally focus on her.

No matter how noble the mage robe is, there is no way to rob her own style, and in the delicate face under the long golden hair, the firmness hidden between her eyes, no matter where she goes, she is all captivating and captivating.

"What a coincidence, Nicole-san, you just happened to be in my group. ”

Reiner smiled and nodded at her.

"See you again, Senior Reiner. ”

Smiling faces and greeting acquaintances can make people's hearts flutter.

But what she didn't know was that in the crowd, there were a pair of eyes that were silently watching, with sadness in their eyes.