The door to the Arcane Pavilion of the Royal Academy of Magic was pushed open.

A figure with long blond hair entered it with swift steps.

Although it was only the beginning of the school year, the Arcane Hall was already crowded with students who were looking to improve their magic.

When they looked at Erica as she walked through the door, they all stopped chanting and turned to look at her, their eyes shining with a hint of surprise.

Elektra...... The most gifted student, back!

At this time, Erica seems to be a little distracted.

Indeed, she was stimulated by Hernie.

The last time I saw Hernie, she was only a second-order mage.

You know, how long did Hernie become a mage?

Counting the period from the college vacation to the beginning of the semester, it is only about three months!

In three months, he crossed over from a magic apprentice to a third-order mage......

This, is this something that humans can do?

And her ...... to Professor Victor

How...... How could she be so bold!

This is the Academy!

The more Erica thought about it, the more anxious she became, and at last she shook her head violently and didn't think about it anymore.

Coming to the Arcane Pavilion is to distract oneself.

Erica also noticed the students' glances at her, but she didn't care.

After all, she was used to being in the limelight.

Erica wanders around the expansive Arcane Pavilion, trying to get away from the students who practice magic.

When she looked around, she was a little surprised.

There are a lot of mirrors here.

The mirrors clinged to the walls around the Arcane Pavilion, and with only a few meters between each two mirrors, they stood silently.

Erica had already learned what these mirrors were.

They are called ...... Copy.

She walked over to a mirror where there was no queue, and after reading the instructions on the top of the mirror, she was about to reach out and touch the mirror.

However, the mirror unexpectedly began to tremble, like ripples in the lake.

Erica was slightly stunned, and her hand stopped in mid-air and slowly retracted it.

This is not right, I haven't touched the mirror yet.

Immediately afterward, the entire mirror, along with the frame, began to tremble.

Erica subconsciously took a few steps back, only to see a strong and burly figure walk out of the mirror.

The person who was spit out in the mirror was dressed in white short sleeves, even the hair and beard on his face were white, and the vicissitudes of wind and frost wrinkles appeared wantonly on his cheeks.

The old man's burly figure was clear at a glance, and he was extremely strong.

Erica saw the person clearly, and felt a little familiar.

Looking closely, she was taken aback.

This is..... Uncle Vladimir?

Vladimir patted the dust on his body and laughed heartily.

Erica hurriedly stepped forward and said hello:

"Uncle!"

The surrounding students blinked as Erica called the old man in front of them.

Uncle?

I didn't expect this old man who played with them every day to be Erica's relative?

Vladimir also followed the voice calling for himself and looked back at Erica, who was also a little surprised:

"Huh? Erica is here, too. ”

"Uncle, I'm a student at the Royal Academy of Magic, and I just came to the academy with you some time ago."

"Oh oh, I said why did you come with you last time. That's right, if you have a talent like yours, you must go to the best colleges. ”

"Uncle has won the prize."

Erica was slightly puzzled, curious about Vladimir's behavior when he came to the Arcane Pavilion, especially when he had just been spit out of the mirror.

Vladimir laughed, scratched the back of his head with his hand, and replied heartily:

"I'd like to challenge this 'dungeon' novelty."

"I didn't expect Victor's whole thing to be quite interesting, my old bones are a little addicted."

He chattered about the fact that inside the mirror, there was a Storm Dragon King, and he boasted that he had been challenging it for a long time.

So his fighting spirit was stimulated, and he came here every day to challenge.

Over time, Vladimir became more and more adept at the challenge of dungeons.

There was even a feeling that I didn't want to go back to the North.

Erica was a little confused.

She had also tried the 'copy' developed by Professor Victor before, and she remembered that it was the first version.

It is used as the first practical assessment for the final exam.

After learning more, Erica understood.

The mirrors in these arcane halls are only for practice.

'Copy' has not yet been officially launched.

These are the reasons why these mirrors are placed in the Arcane Pavilion.

It is said that in the future, the academy will re-establish a new area dedicated to the 'Challenge House' for in-depth practice.

At this moment, the countless students in the Arcane Hall were attracted by the door.

At the door, a silver-haired girl happened to walk in.

That's Aurelian.

She walked calmly into the Arcane Pavilion, her eyes exuding a noble aura.

When many of the students saw Aurelianne coming, they immediately showed their respect.

After all, most of them are after aristocratic families.

When you see the princess, you will naturally be subconsciously respectful.

There were even people who followed Aurelian's side with a little flattery.

"The princess is so diligent, she's still practicing."

"Isn't the princess going to challenge the dungeon today?"

Aurelian completely ignored the students who were following her.

Like Erica, she was also a bit emotional.

It just so happened that she saw Erica, with an old man.

She recognized Vladimir at first glance and stepped forward and bowed.

"General Vladimir."

As soon as the name came out, the students' eyes widened.

Checkmate!?

The title of general can't be shouted casually, there are not many generals in the entire empire.

Especially when this name was shouted out by a royal family like the princess.

This shows that the name of this general is extremely heavy.

Some of the well-informed students noticed Aurelian's name.

Vladimir?

In the entire empire, there is only one general with this name.

That's the legend of the North, Vladimir Lebedev.

When I thought of the old man who challenged them every day in the Arcane Pavilion, he was actually a general.

Many students were scared and got goosebumps.

This is also enough to prove how successful the 'copy' developed by Victor is.

Not only did it attract a large number of students to practice, but even generals like Vladimir enjoyed it.

Vladimir laughed and replied:

"Your Royal Highness, are you here too?"

Aurelian nodded, replying:

"General, I'm here to practice too."

She walked as she spoke, as she walked over to Erica, and also to the mirror where Vladimir had just been spit out.

Erica looked at Aurelian, and naturally she was not to be outdone.

Ever since the princess's relationship with her had become increasingly strained, Erica had no intention of saying anything more than competing with Aurelian.

However, the entire Arcane Pavilion is already in use.

I don't know how long I'll have to wait for others.

That is, only this mirror, which Vladimir has just come out, is idle.

Of the two, only one person can use it.

Aurelian just glanced at Erica, without the slightest intention of giving in, and a strong amount of magic was released in her body.

The magic power that could obviously feel the second-order magic level, but the intensity was inexplicably comparable to the magic power of a third-order mage, made them feel slightly suffocated.

The students felt the magic of Aurelian and felt a little dizzy.

Isn't that right?

Second-Order Mage?

How old is Her Royal Highness the Princess? Already a second-order mage?

Erica looked at it and smiled as well.

The magic circle behind it began to build rapidly, and the flowing magic power swirled in space, and the subtle and complex lines were constantly shuttling between the runes.

Looking at the subtle magic in front of them, the other students were even more shocked.

The crowd erupted in a loud cry, like a bomb being dropped into the lake, and the sound seemed to tear off the roof.

Third-Order Mage!

Erica has actually become a third-order mage!

"How...... How can it be!? ”

The students' brains were shattered by a thunderstorm, and they stopped thinking completely.

If it's true, then ......

Erica has become the youngest third-order mage in history!

At this moment, Erica's limelight completely overshadowed Aurelian.

Countless students went crazy and even ran around trying to tell everyone else about these things.

Aurelian narrowed her eyes and looked at Erica.

Third-Order Mage......

The fluctuations of the third-order mage on her body were obviously not wrong.

Obviously, before this, Erica was only a second-order mage.

In these few short days, what happened to make her leap to the third order in one fell swoop.

In the entire Arcane Pavilion, there are almost only two high-profile existences, Erica and Aurelian.

Countless people's eyes looked at the two of them, and at this moment, they seemed to have just become the foil of these two geniuses.

At this time, only Erica's slightly defiant voice sounded.

"Thanks to Professor Victor, I was able to cross this class in such a short period of time."

Aurelian's gaze was a little more incredulous.

I only heard Erica continue indifferently.

"Thank you, Professor, for allowing me to have a couple of memorable nights."

Hmmm-

As soon as the words fell, a white dazzling light suddenly lit up at the entrance of the Arcane Pavilion.

A silver-white long sword flew hundreds of meters in an instant, landing straight in front of Erica's body.

The sword plunged into the floor, its hilt swaying and trembling.

Everyone was taken aback by the sudden situation, including Erica.

Aurelian couldn't help but look at the door of the Arcane Pavilion.

At the moment of seeing the silver-white figure in beast-faced armor, Aurelian was slightly stunned.

"Ge...... Teacher Gwen? ”

The knight's long silver-white hair seemed to flutter slightly with the momentum.

She lifted her hand, and the long sword that stood in front of Erica seemed to return to her palm with the air current.

With a cold and emotionless tone, her cold gaze looked at Erica from afar:

"You just said, a couple of unforgettable nights."

"What do you mean?"