Today is Charl's sixth birthday.

Although he could only spend time in the flying machine, and there was no one around to congratulate him, he was still happy.

Because compared to his previous life, the current life is already a dream for him.

Coming from a poor family, he often had problems even eating because of his many brothers and sisters.

One meal a day is the norm!

As a direct result, he was somewhat stunted.

While skinny, he is also far below his normal growth peers, a bit like a skinny monkey.

And this time he was detected with wizarding talent, which directly improved his family situation.

Although it is only a third-level talent, it is said that it is not good or bad at the middle level, but for ordinary people, this is still a dream thing.

As the absolute ruler of this world, the wizard has the most noble position in this world.

Any mortal state is just a breeding ground for them, and the so-called royal family is just a tool they use to manage mortals.

Under the propaganda and brainwashing of wizards, it is the greatest honor for all mortals to breed offspring with wizard potential for them!

At the moment, Char is only a wizard apprentice reserve.

But the treatment brought by this status made his parents, brothers and sisters, who were living a tight life, become human beings on the spot.

And the city lord of the city where their family is located directly gave them several properties and hundreds of gold coins, which is completely enough wealth for them to live two lifetimes, and they don't need to worry about life in the future!

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Carefully arranging his clothes with his hands again, Char still felt uncomfortable wearing this luxurious clothes.

Such a good fabric, he had only seen it in those nobles in the past.

I didn't even dare to look at it a few more times, let alone touch it with my own hands.

Since becoming an apprentice reserve, the city lord has ordered people to work overtime for their apprentices, each of whom has made several sets of clothing for daily wear.

As soon as Char thought of the white and chubby city lord, with a kind smile on his face, he handed the costume to him with his own hands, and his heart felt very moved.

He thought, 'I must repay it later!'

At this time, wearing this expensive clothes on his body, although he felt very comfortable, he still felt a little awkward in his heart.

Being able to wear such good clothes was something he had never fantasized about in the past, not even in his dreams.

He felt that he was a toad with swan feathers, and thought that he was like a clown in the eyes of others, so he did not dare to communicate anything with others, and stayed in his room honestly after getting on the boat, afraid of seeing ridicule in the eyes of others.

However, after discovering the exclamation outside the door, he couldn't help but walk out of the room after staying for a few days.

Following in the footsteps of the others, they came to the top of the giant flying machine.

Through the transparent eyes of the large whale, he saw a dense area of construction appear on the ground not far away.

They were in a dense forest surrounded by thick fog, and even above the sky, they could only see a vague outline.

But with a simple outline, Char knew that the area was much bigger than he had imagined.

The city where he lived before was nothing to mention in front of him, like a toddler.

At this moment, a voice that was immature, but the tone was very calm, appeared in his ears: "It's really huge, the royal capital looks small compared to it." ”

Char looked back and saw a boy about the same age as himself, but with an extravagant look and dress, standing next to him, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Facing Char's gaze at him, the other party stretched out his hand and said with a friendly expression: "Hello, my name is Saya Glens, the 17th prince of the Dalt Kingdom, and this is the first time I have seen you here. ”

Facing the other party's outstretched hand, Char looked a little helpless, he never thought that he would be able to contact a prince, let alone that the other party's noble status would take the initiative to shake hands with him.

After some scrambling, Char reached out with some hesitation and shook it with the other party: "Very, very... Nice to meet you, my name is Charl. ”

Unlike the other party who has a surname, Char is a commoner who only has his own first name, but no surname.

Without laughing at the other party's wincing, Saya Glens said with a smile on his face, "Char is it? Not a bad name, I'll remember it." ”

He took a step forward and stood side by side with Char, looking at the scene below.

Saya said her opinion very calmly: "Actually, you don't have to be so nervous at all, you should show your self-confidence, no matter what the situation was before, as an excellent person with wizard qualifications, you don't need to use your past life to bind yourself at all." Now that you have a bigger future, those things are meaningless,"

"Trust me, Char, you can live a little more confidently. ”

Hearing the other party's soft words, Char's heart revealed an inexplicable feeling.

Looking at his thin reflection in the other party's azure eyes, Char couldn't tell what he was thinking.

At this moment, he clearly realized that there is indeed an essential gap between people, and the Saya in front of him has a charm that impresses him.

'Maybe I really need to change......

For the first time in his life, he thought of it.

Looking at the other party's shocked appearance, Saya Glens's face did not move, but his heart was slightly happy.

Gifted and intelligent, he has received elite education since he was a child, and he knows very well that it is very necessary to form a gang in a strange place, and a person like Char, who is from a civilian background and is still timid, and has little knowledge and no scheming at a glance is the most suitable for wooing.

That's why Saya, as a prince, will condescend to take the initiative to contact each other.

Oh, no, as a wizard apprentice, the other party's behavior is not condescending, but it is perfectly suitable.

Nodding with satisfaction, Saya Glens silently scored a 100 for herself.

This is not to say that he is insidious and cunning.

Compared with his elders, Saya, who was still a little immature at this time, didn't have many bad intentions for the time being.

The biggest problem is simply that the living environment of both parties since childhood determines that the two people look at things from different angles.

Compared to Charl, who is somewhat submissive, Saya prefers to take control of the situation directly on her own.

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A middle-aged man stepped forward.

Waving his hand, he stopped the noise of many students.

Although Char didn't know what the other party was called, he knew that the other party was the leader of the admissions team.

I saw that the man coldly instructed the freshmen present: "The academy will arrive soon, and the aircraft is ready to descend, so you should each prepare." ”

"Yes!"

Standing in the crowd, looking at the third eye on the other's forehead, Char shrunk his head and echoed with the others.

Soon after, in the room.

Recalling the appearance of the other mentors, Char thought with some curiosity: "In various legends, these wizards have more or less different things from ordinary people, and I wonder if they will be the same in the future......

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"Hmm......"

Seeing that the fog above the academy was opened, Char, Saya, and the other freshmen couldn't help but exclaim.

It was the first time they had seen such a scene.

Even Saya couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that people can still manipulate the weather ......"

After passing through the opening, the craft descended at a slow speed to a sea of red flowers.

The moment before opening the ladder of the cabin door, the leading teacher said to the students behind him with a serious expression: "If you don't want to die, don't touch those red flowers." ”

Although the students behind him were a little puzzled, they still echoed each other's solemn expressions when they saw each other.

Walking down the stairs and looking at the endless sea of red flowers, accompanied by the breeze blowing like a wave, Char felt as if he was in a sea of flowers, and whispered with a shocked expression: "It's beautiful......"

Faintly, Char seemed to see the flowers slowly releasing red mist.

When the mist was blown away by the breeze, it showed no sign of being blown away, but still rigidly surrounded the flowers, as if a red veil was wrapped around them, making them even more beautiful.

And I don't know if it's an illusion, smelling the fragrance of those flowers, Char felt an inexplicable sense of comfort, a little urge to stop and smell for a while.

What he didn't know was that not only him, but also the other freshmen had the same idea, and their faces showed obsession......

Looking at this strange situation, the leading teacher frowned slightly, but there was nothing surprising.

Because it's the scene every year.

Unlike those new students, his perception could clearly sense that there was a force manipulating the flowers, suppressing most of their power.

Otherwise, these ordinary level freshmen alone would not be able to resist the power of the other party at all, and they would immediately fall into madness.

Just when he wanted to leave directly with the new students, he suddenly saw a figure sitting casually on a branch on a tree not far away.

Looking at the long scarlet hair, he immediately understood the identity of the other party, and hurriedly greeted the other party.

His teacher, who had vaguely told him, said that this guardian was completely different from the other guardians in the academy, and that he had been summoned from other worlds far away by the academy master himself through some kind of summoning ritual. Although the human form seems to be peaceful and the communication is very sensible, it is said that it is actually an extremely dangerous species, and it is best not to touch it if it is not necessary, so he chooses to follow the heart.

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When they were gone, Olga asked into the clearing beside him, "Why do you wizards like to experiment with bloodlines, and are more like monsters than my demons?" ”

Unprovoked by Orrga's somewhat reckless question, Hawthorn's calm voice came from there, and he replied, "For us, such a narrow thing as race and blood is meaningless, only our own wizarding identity is important. ”

Olga smiled and sighed, "I see, is the identity of a wizard more important than anything else? It's a strange spell-casting class, crazy but really strong......"