Sneaking to? Sneaking to Galik, who was affected by the rebellion?

Looking at the ease with which Alan spoke, Jiang Zhe was speechless.

Come on, that's a rebellion of tens of thousands of people!

After taking a self-study class on fire green magic without Professor Hodd, Jiang Zhe lay on the sofa with his head on his pillow, and in the seat opposite him, Lavia was holding a pamphlet and flipping through various books with a serious expression, perhaps it was hard to imagine that the pamphlet that Casper Rollins handed to Jiang Zhe, in terms of the technical content, although Lavia searched for all kinds of information, she still couldn't understand it all.

It can be said that [Flash] is actually an abridged version of [Spatial Displacement]: the requirements are greatly reduced, the magic power consumed is also greatly reduced, and the relative distance of movement is naturally not comparable to the latter, and the requirements for the caster's concept of space are not reduced by a few points.

According to Lavia's research, she found that although the two magics of [Spatial Displacement] and [Flash] are roughly very close, their theories are different, [Spatial Displacement] is more profound, and even involves the shuttle plane, and its danger is naturally greater;

It is well known that magicians refer to the space that distinguishes them from their own existence as planes, but in reality, they are much more subdivided.

According to historical research, more than 100 years ago, magicians put forward the concept of planes, and collectively referred to the space that is different from their own existence as subspace, but with the development of the history of magic, some magicians have found that their annotations on planes are actually wrong.

Subsequently, after a hundred years of research and research, the magician defined the types of space as "positive matter space", "antimatter space", and "subspace", and these three types of space read each other.

The so-called "positive material space" refers to the world we live in, and the "positive" in its noun has no meaning except for being the pride of life in this world, and its function is only to distinguish [antimatter space].

The [subspace] is a barrier between the [positive material space] and the [antimatter space], and its function is to maintain and make up for the [positive] and [anti] two kinds of space, usually we call it the [space gap], the powerful magician can use the travel subspace to distort time, to achieve the purpose of reaching a certain place instantaneously, or even to travel through time, of course, the latter is just the magician's speculation, compared with the current skills, it is obviously unattainable.

And it is worth mentioning that there is no life in subspace!

Since there is no life, how exactly did the summoners summon the magical beasts that did not belong to this world?

This is where we need to mention [Dimension]!

According to the research of magicians, the world they live in can actually be measured by another standard, and that is [Dimension]!

For the concept of space, magicians originally defined the space they live in as [three-dimensional space], and used vector unit dimensions to define length, width, and height, which are the basis of space magic.

But with the development of magic, magicians gradually found that this definition is wrong, they themselves do not exist in three-dimensional space, in addition to length, width, and height, there is also an essential point, that is, the decay of energy, which is also a vector unit, that is, the world we live in is a four-dimensional space!

The so-called attenuation of energy usually includes the change of time.

And the [Flash] magic takes advantage of that!

We all know that except for magicians, ordinary people can't see the souls of the dead, why is this?Because humans and souls are in different dimensional spaces, of course they can't have an impact, but this dimension is not absolute, otherwise those demons of [Yanhe] or [Abyss] will not be able to enter the human world.

In general, this kind of projection-like shuttle dimension can only be a low-dimensional subspace projection to a high-dimensional sub-space, and in addition, the lower the dimension, the older the life.

[Flash] magic, its theory is not to shuttle the plane, but to change the dimension, using a similar way of projection, using its own spiritual power, affecting the dimension, between the high and low dimensions, so as to achieve the purpose of teleportation, and this way of moving, usually will not be interrupted, but it is also possible to be hurt when moving, and [spatial displacement] will not be damaged by any third party. I won't mention it here for now.

"Wow," Pointing to the thick magic book in her hand, Lavia looked at Jiang Zhe and shrugged, "Flash, magic that can only be learned in sixth grade, ah? Huh, Casper Rollins is right—I think we need some time to master this magic!"

"Is it difficult?" Sitting in a different position, Jiang Zhe asked curiously, "I saw that Casper was easy to ......."

"Of course," glancing at Jiang Zhe, Lavia looked at the pamphlet in her hand and said angrily, "as long as you grasp the concept of space and dimension - Casper Rollins is an excellent student in the sixth year, and the professors expect him to break the record of the youngest age to graduate from the academy at Reox Academy......"

"What's that age?"

"I suppose you should know more about the history of Reox than sleep all day—eighteen, sir!"

"Oh," Jiang Zhe said with a somewhat lazy smile, shrugging his shoulders, "and what about Casper now?"

Glancing at Jiang Zhe, Lavia giggled and said softly, "Nineteen!"

"Wow......"

"Whew," Putting down the materials in her hand, Lavia stretched, rubbed her tired eyes, and asked in surprise, "By the way, Soth, did the professor say what he has been doing in the past two days?"

"Looks like Sassen, right?" Standing up and pouring himself and Lavia a glass of water, Jiang Zhe shrugged and said, "I asked Assistant Professor Ebel, and she said so......

"I think Sister Abel would be happier if you called her a professor!"

"Huh, huh?"

"Of course...... Thank you!" Reaching out to take the teacup handed by Jiang Zhe, Lavia took a sip lightly and asked curiously, "Then did Sister Abel say why the professor went to Sassen?"

"I don't know," shrugged, Jiang Zhe walked to the window with a teacup, glanced at the scenery outside the window, turned around, and said, "It seems to be going to the Royal Magicians Guild......

"Royal Society of Magicians, where is the professor going and doing?"

"Who knows......"

At the same time, Professor Hodd, as Jiang Zhe and Lavia spoke, was sitting in a carriage and entering the Imperial City of Sassen.

The Imperial City of Sassen, which is a city with a long history, named after the first emperors, was originally built in the form of fortresses, walls, gates, watchtowers, all the defensive structures that can be seen elsewhere, you can find here, and on the contrary, there are certain defensive settings that only the Imperial City of Sassen has.

For example, the Magic Tower, which is a kind of defense similar to the astrological city of Sgdal, although this magic technology is not older than Sgdal, but it is more convenient and powerful, after all, it is the capital of the country, and countless royal magicians have settled and studied here, which is unmatched by Sgdal.

As the capital of the empire, the Imperial City of Sassen can be divided into three parts: the outer city, the inner city and the royal city.

The outer city was inhabited by ordinary residents and merchants, and all the shops were gathered here, while the inner city was inhabited by the middle and lower nobles, and the Imperial Royal Magicians Guild was also located here, and the last royal city was inhabited by the royal family and the upper nobles of the Empire.

Between each area, there is a bluestone wall, which can be seen as a means of defense or as a dividing line, and if an unidentified person wants to cross this dividing line, he will definitely be punished with the most severe sanctions.

I believe that this is the most serious and demanding place for the class hierarchy in the entire empire, there is no one!

Here, identity is everything, just as commoners must bend down and bow when they meet nobles, otherwise they will be punished for being disrespectful, from gold coins to lives.

Similarly, the middle and lower nobles did the same when they encountered the upper nobles, but it was much better than the commoners, at least they didn't have to fear death.

It can be said that the commoners living in Sassen are the saddest existence of the Empire, and sometimes in order to survive, they have to give up some, say, dignity.

"Stride, stomp!" With the sound of horses' hooves, Professor Hodder's carriage gradually drove towards the city gate, and in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he did not summon the Anthropomorphic Beast to walk, but chose two black horses.

Obviously, this living species could not have been like the Anthropomorphic Beasts, and they needed to rest, so Professor Hodd's carriage arrived at Sassen on the third day of departure.

"Carriage ahead, stop!" the guards guarding the city gate stepped forward to stop the carriage, as Professor Hodd's carriage did not have any insignia representing his status.

The old groom, who was driving the carriage for Professor Hodder, obediently stopped the carriage, looked at the guards who came forward, and wondered, "I don't know...... Did something happen?"

"It's just a routine check," said the leading guard, glancing at the old groom, and pointing to the carriage, "according to the rules, a carriage without a badge is not allowed to enter Sasson!"

There is no inlay badge, in other words, it refers to the kind of people who do not have a badge, such as commoners, merchants, and low-class nobles.

"Oh, no, I want to ......" looked at the seemingly young guard, and the old groom shrugged his shoulders and said with a bit of a joke, "Child, if I were you, I wouldn't have stopped this carriage......"

"Huh?" I saw that the young guard looked at the carriage suspiciously, as if he understood something, and looked a little hesitant.

At this time, the side door of the carriage opened, and I saw Professor Huo De walking down from the carriage, looked at the guards all over the city gate, frowned, and then said to the guard, "Since when do you need so many guards at the city gate?

Looking at Professor Hodd's magic robe, the young guard's expression changed slightly, and he bent down and said respectfully, "I'm very sorry, respected Mr. Magician - we just followed orders from above to stay here, well, nothing happened......"

"Oh, that's right," Professor Hodd nodded suspiciously, then smiled and said, "I'm going to the Magic Guild—can I go?"

"Of course, of course!" the guard nodded respectfully, quickly getting out of the way.

"Let's go!" Professor Hodd got back into the carriage.

Sitting in the carriage, Professor Hodd looked at the situation in the city through the window of the carriage, and he found that there were obviously many more guards patrolling the city than before, which gave him a bad premonition, as if something would happen, after all, the imperial city was under martial law, which was not a good sign.

"Squeak!" Ten minutes later, the carriage stopped in front of a towering building, where Professor Hodd got out of the carriage and looked up at the tower in front of him.

It's a top-shaped tower, steep and tall, probably the tallest building in the Imperial City of Sasson, but at the same time, it's also ordinary, except for the mossy stone bricks that can prove the history of this tower, it's hard to imagine that this is the location of the Imperial Royal Magicians Guild - [Gray]!

But in fact, it is this tower that maintains almost all of the non-human means of defense in the Imperial City of Sasson, whether it is a magic circle or a protective shield, as long as it involves energy, it is controlled by the internal mechanism of this tower.

Speaking of which, it seems that magicians are accustomed to living in tall buildings, but the astrologers of Skedel are here to get closer to the stars, and the royal magicians are for quiet: the towering buildings and the multi-layered prohibitions are effective in keeping noise to a minimum.

Like Vander, this tower called [Gray] also has a ban on rejecting space magic, after all, as the seat of the Imperial Royal Magic Association, as a concentration of outstanding magicians in the country, there is no weaker magic technology than Vander, of course, this does not include space magic technology, in fact, royal magicians have studied gravity and gravity more than once, but until now, they have not been able to float the tower they live in in the air like Vander.

The class that entered was on the periphery of the [Gray] tower, spiraling up around the tower itself, and each floor had a corresponding entrance, if it was an ordinary person, it would be dizzy to see those classes without handrails, after all, this is an extremely tall building.

After a few words to the old groom, Professor Hodd straightened the wizard's hat on his head, strode up the stairs with a wand in his hand, this is the rule of the Wizards Association: only magicians can enter [Gray], and they need to prove accordingly, and wear formal magician attire - if the Sassen nobles pay attention to status, then the magicians here will be the appearance, after all, they are the best magicians in the country.

"Click!" At the bottom of the tower, a small window suddenly appeared in the wall made of rock, and in this small window, an old magician with reading glasses looked at Professor Hodd for a few moments, then shrugged and said, "Good morning, Mr. Hodd!"

"Hello Marf, if I'm not mistaken, it's noon......"

"Oh, yes—I think you should understand how difficult it is for an old man to get up early," said the elder Marff, smiling, looking at Professor Hodder, "I think you should know about those three children, and I'm sorry, Hold, that was an unfortunate thing......

"Yes," said Professor Hodd, with a slight tap of his wand, and after performing a ritual between magicians, he whispered, "I have come to take away the philosopher's stones of those three children, and I think the families of those three children will need them more than they put them here......"

"I understand, Hold," said old Malf, nodding with some regret, "you can go to Bernie Kosk, who is now in charge of these things. ”

"Bernie Kosk?" said Professor Hodder, frowning, "who is Bernie Kosk? It's not the rabbi who is in charge of these things...... Rabbi Vikas?"

"It was—not now," said old Malve, hooking his fingers, then staggered to his feet, leaned near the little window, and whispered, "Jerry Belfort has brought in a number of people from all over the world to replace the old ones, and you know, he has always been prejudiced against you Reox......"

"Well, that's always been the ......," Professor Hodd nodded, then frowned and asked, "What about the children?"

I saw that the old Malf sat down on the chair again, picked up a thick form from the side with his right hand and flipped a few pages, shook his head and said, "Except for some older ones, other young people who graduated from your Reoks have been sent to various places one after another, this is the list for a period of time, but I'm sorry I can't give it to you - in fact, it's not just you Reoks, there are very outstanding young people who have been excluded...... Jerry Belfort wanted to take advantage of Weston's absence to reorganize the Wizards' Guild, but luckily I couldn't even walk anymore, and I was still a janitor, otherwise...... I don't want to be sent somewhere else at my age......"

"Oh, old Malf, you've been here for thirty-five years, and even Jerry Belfort has to think about the consequences—but what about the others? Did they all choose to help Jerry Belfort?"

"Hehe," old Malf smiled, then looked left and right, and whispered, "You know, although that kid Weston is the chief magician, the specific affairs have always been handled by Jerry Belfort, when Weston is here, Jerry Belfort will be scrupulous, you know, this guy is very ambitious, unlike Weston- I've heard that Jerry Belfort seems to have gotten help out of nowhere, and that he has the support of a lot of nobles, and you know, Weston never treated those nobles very well, all he needed was gold in their pockets......"

"Huh!"

"Well, Weston doesn't know where he went, but don't worry, even if Jerry Belfort has the support of some nobles, as soon as Weston returns, it will be back to its original state - Gray is, Fandel's children are, and so are the children of Reochs - let those proud young men experience it once!"

"Yes," Professor Hodd nodded in agreement, and then asked curiously, "By the way, old Malf, when I entered the city, I saw a lot of guards under martial law, what happened?"

"Don't you know?" Glancing at Professor Hodd, old Malf said with a smile, "As usual, those nobles withheld Galik's military salary for half a year, and now they are going to send someone to send it, and there is nothing those nobles can do about Galik's stubborn old knight, at most they are angry with the military salary. Oh, by the way, the king's knight son seems to have returned from Ron, hehe, after grinding with those green-skinned beasts in Ron Fortress for more than half a year, he is finally coming back, well, with glory - it is said that he has killed hundreds of orcs......"

"Prince Theo?"

"Hey, God knows how many, anyway, even if it were a few, the nobles would exaggerate to say that there were hundreds—maybe those few were taken care of by the servants...... Rejoice, Hold, the Empire will have a brave prince who will lead us!"

"Hehe," Professor Hodd shook his head with a wry smile, then touched the brim of the wizard's hat and said apologetically, "I think I'll have to bring back the three children's philosopher's stones first......

"I'm very sorry, Hodd, those three children are excellent magicians, they have the noble character that a magician should have, they will be respected, let us make them proud!"

"Thank you!"

Bowing his head slightly, as a silent moment of silence, Professor Hodd nodded at Old Malf, turned and walked up the steps of the tower, and in the dark, he had a bad premonition.

Prince Theo is an adult, which means ...... "means I'm going to die, I get it?" At the same time, in a palace in the royal city of Sassen, Prince Gran angrily yelled at an old man with squinting eyes, "Oh my God, Hanpa, I can't believe that bastard Argus handed this over to you, and you screwed it up!"

"Discourage, Your Royal Highness the Honorable Prince...... handing Prince Gran a glass of wine as if flattering, Hanpa said with a smile, "There is nothing to worry about, we have mastered some nobles, in other words, you already have the support of some nobles, but these are not enough, you must have the support of the royal magician!"

"I know!" said Prince Glenn angrily, taking a sip of the red wine from his glass, gasping for breath, "but you bastard shouldn't have blatantly gone to Jerry Belfort, God knows how many eyeliners my bastard brother has arranged to watch my every move! Escort the army to Galik? This lame excuse can explain the whole martial law of Sasson? He's warning me, you know? bastard?! If I make the slightest restless move, he'll kill me under the pretext of rebellion! Phew, I really regret listening to that bastard Argus bullshit!"

"Hehe, please don't misunderstand my master's kindness, dear Prince Gran, you also know that the heroic and warlike prince will soon return from the Ron Fortress, and then, His Royal Highness the prince, who has the upper hand in the battle with the orcs, will have the support of most of the nobles, and when the time comes, even if you want to share in peace, your brother may not leave you behind, right?"

"Hmph! That bastard has always known how to plan, and you're right!" "At Hanpa's words, Prince Glenn suddenly fell silent, and after pouring a glass of stuffy wine, said viciously, "He does need a guy who can carry the cauldron, but his son doesn't need it—and even if he does, it won't be me!" The day after the enthronement ceremony, the sad clown, the disgrace of the royal family, Prince Glenn died of a lady-in-waiting for excessive drinking, hey, I think that is enough for the whole country to observe three seconds of silence for this...... Tsk!"

Glancing at the angry expression on Prince Gran's face, Hanpa squinted his eyes and said, "As long as you believe me, respected prince, then you will die, and it will definitely not be you......"

With a long breath, Prince Gran drank a few glasses of red wine in a row, and then gasped and said, "But my bastard brother is already suspicious of me, and your actions are too obvious......"

"No, no, no, that's ......," Hanpa whispered, shaking his hand, "Everyone knows that the valiant prince is coming back from Ron's Fortress, and if you don't do anything at this time, won't that make people suspicious, right?"

"This ...... That's right!" Looking at Hanpa in surprise, Prince Glenn wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, frowned, and said, "What do you think, Hampal? Jerry Belfort is not an obedient fellow......"

"It doesn't matter if he listens or not, the important thing is that he has ambition and **, which is enough for us to control him! Power, status, glory, these are not available to the great King of Sassoon, but you can!"

"Hmph, my brother has always trusted Weston's old immortal ......" With a sneer, Prince Glenn lay his fat body comfortably on the sofa, then pointed his finger at Hampa and said, "Tell Jerry Belfort that I can give him everything he wants, if he can help me!"

"I have already said so, my lord......"

Looking at Hampa in surprise, Prince Gran shook his head and chuckled with a slight smile on his face, "Haha, it seems that Argus should indeed keep you in Sasson...... But Weston is there...... You know, with that old immortal's fame, if he comes back......"

I saw Han Pa smiling, squinting his eyes and whispering, "That depends on whether he can come back......

"What!" Glancing incredulously at Hampa, Prince Gran said movingly, "You're not going to tell me you're going to kill a great magician, are you? God, that's crazy, that old fellow Weston can destroy a city with one hand!"

"No, no, no," Hanpa said, licking his smile as he shook his head, "how dare I kill an Imperial Chief Mage? All we need to do for this esteemed mage who likes to wander around is cut off from Sasson...... Weston has two communication philosopher's stones, one in the Royal Society of Magicians and one in the hands of the King, the Royal Society of Magicians, Jerry Belfort will help us with it, and the one in the King's hand...... Just bewitch a guard that the king trusts, you know, it's very easy for me!"

"......Huh" let out a long sigh of relief, Prince Gran rolled his eyes, touched his chin with his fat hand, nodded and said, "Yes, well done, Hampa!" As he spoke, he paused and whispered with some concern, "What about Reox? And Fandel, my bastard brother has a lot of supporters!"

"Rest assured, honorable prince, my master will divert the attention of those fellows to Galik, and by that time...... As for the supporters, we also have an ally that is not weak...... If it does, then Reox will cease to exist!"

"No, no, no," interrupted Hanpa, and Prince Gran said with some excitement, "I need Reox, I need it to continue, but you're going to help me kill some people......"

"Archmage Gretel Keynes, for example?"

"Hmph, yes, that old guy has a good relationship with Weston, and with him in Sasson, I don't think it's going to be easy for us to make it......"

"Don't worry, Prince Gran, I think it won't be long before the venerable Grand Magician will not be able to sit still, and he will personally go to Galic to investigate, and then unfortunately have an accident on the way, oh, what an unfortunate thing......!

"Kill, kill a great magician, are you sure?"

"I, frankly, I'm not sure, but my master does!"

"Argus, hey, hey, then I'll wait for him to bring me this good news......"

"Of course!"

"So......," said Prince Glenn in a low voice, licking his lips, "when, exactly, I don't want Argus to succeed when I've had my head cut off by some guys......"

"Soon, Your Royal Highness, you just have to wait...... Wait, when the time comes, it will all be over!"

"No, you're wrong, Hanpa, you're going to start over!"

"Oh, ......."

In this way, the second half of the 403rd year of the new lunar calendar on the mainland rushed by under various schemes and calculations, was it a struggle for rights among adults, or a competition?

But this is too far away for Jiang Zhe, his stage, in the Reox Academy, specifically, in the various assessments of the Reox Academy.

Especially in the general assessment at the end of the year, he was very miserable to hang up two subjects, one was Defense Against the Dark Arts and the other was Potions, while most of the other subjects such as enchantment, alchemy, and astronomy were only passed with passing grades, and only one subject was a perfect score, of course, everyone knew what it was.

With the additions and supplements, Jiang Zhe finally barely scraped together enough credits needed to be promoted to the grade, after all, it was only the second year, and the control was not so strict.

It is worth mentioning that, to the surprise of all students, today's year-end assessment was advanced by nearly a month, and it seems that there is something else to keep the professors of the college busy, but for the students of Reoks, this is a good thing, isn't it?

Maybe they can get together with their families earlier, maybe they can have more time to earn the next year's tuition, or maybe they have plenty of time to travel?

As for Jiang Zhe and Allen, on an unwindy morning in early November, they boarded a rented carriage, and as for the destination...... "Go, go," and sat in the groom's seat with Jiang Zhe, Alan raised his whip and shouted excitedly, "I'm going to beat that bastard hard!"

(To be continued)