Royal Academy of Magic in the Green Empire.

At the beginning of the school year, the learning atmosphere in the Magic Academy was extremely strong. This top-notch advanced magic academy in the Green Empire gathered the best young magicians. Almost every magician is the best in the field of magic. When they come to such a magic hall, all magicians are eager to absorb the nutrients from the academy and let themselves grow up quickly.

Before the morning magic class began, many magic students had already ended in the academy square facing the morning sun. They gathered together in groups by the fountain in front of the teaching building, waiting for morning class, and everyone would also talk about some academic issues about magic.

I slowly walked into the Royal Academy of Magic. I still involved the wounds on my body when I walked. In order to avoid tearing the wounds again, I walked very slowly.

No matter where I go, the magic student who is in front of me will take the initiative to make way. Whether it is a senior in the senior year or a freshman in the lower grade, even if there are some magic students who don’t know me, they will retreat when they see the subconscious actions of their companions around them, and then find out what the situation is...

The imperial capital in the academy helped the young magic students sit on the long marble railing in front of the teaching building. The railings were carved with exquisite reliefs. Their words and laughter were the focus of the eyes of many magic students. Many people would take the initiative to say hello to them when they passed by the railing. At this time, I slowly walked up to the stone steps outside the teaching building. Noah and Shirley Newman were chatting with friends in the crowd by the fountain. Senior Vernon was also standing by a cluster of low bush walls with several friends. They saw me at the same time.

The smiles on the faces of the young magicians of the Imperial Capital Gang were frozen on their faces, and then they dissipated in everyone's sight and disappeared at the entrance of the teaching building. Among these magic students, I didn't see Diego and Ivan who love to show off the limelight the most. I don't know what decisions Ivan and Diego made after yesterday. It seemed that they wanted to climb out of the mud of the rune board workshop as soon as possible.

At this time, Noah and senior Vernon gathered around me and walked into the teaching building under the gaze of many magic students. I don’t know when it started, but I also became a striking figure in the eyes of the magic students in the academy.

According to Noah, everyone knows that the magicians who come to the North are the king of duels in the academy.

After the magic class in the morning, Noah and Senior Vernon asked me to go out for lunch together. Considering that I would have to suffer more pain if I took one step more, I rejected their invitation and ran directly to the office of Sean Scholar on the second floor of the library. I wanted to continue to search for some information related to angels, so I wanted to listen to Sean Scholar’s ​​suggestions.

Those who can wait until the second floor of the Magic Library are basically senior magic students. In addition to their sufficient contribution, their understanding of magic has reached a certain level, so they are qualified to climb to the second floor of the library. There are many magic books of third-level or above stored on the bookshelf. The Green Empire advocates fire-type magic, so there are the most fire-type magic books here.

Of course, some travel notes, miscellaneous stories, magic diaries and magic experiment notes in the library also account for a large part of the book collection.

I asked scholar Shaun for some magic information about angels. Scholar Shaun was a little surprised why I have focused on this recently and said to me earnestly: "Gijia, you just read some information about Hell Flames and Demons two days ago. Why did you start paying attention to information about Yunzhongcheng and angels? These angels were not connected with the human world many years ago."

I moved the ladder and looked for information about angels on the top floor. These information were quite unpopular, so I turned my attention to the least noticeable part of the bookshelf.

I lowered my head from the ladder and said to the Sean Scholar: "Scholars, it is true that angels and demons are mortal enemies?"

His eyes moved away from a magic book of "Shield of Wind" and he heard Scholar Sean raise his head and say to me: "Of course, the angels guard the gate of the kingdom of God, while the demons guard the gate of hell. The endless battle between them has been going on since the beginning of the world's birth to this day. Even now, the angels and demons are still fighting to the death on certain planes on the upper level."

Hearing scholar Sean say this, even dark clouds rolling in the sky, lightning and thunder, flames burning on the earth, cracks extending deep into the ground, and there are no other aura in the entire plane except angels and demons. On this battlefield, angels and demons are fighting endlessly.

I remembered some exquisite reliefs I saw on the exterior wall of Campbell Sanatorium. On the top, there were some angels and demons fighting. There were even a group of giant dragons flying over the battlefield filled with smoke. I was flipping through a magic book and said to Scholar Sean: "Scholar Sean, is there really a dragon kingdom in this world?"

There was a look of memories in scholar Sean's eyes, and it was obvious that my words evoked some of his memories.

Actually, I know that there must be a place for dragons to live in a corner of this world, because many books have recorded that there were a group of powerful dragon knights in the Green Empire. The companions of these dragon knights are real dragons, not those earthly dragons, dragons and flying dragons that only have a trace of dragon bloodline.

Sean Scholar says:

"We like to call the plane where dragons live as the Kingdom of Dragons, and the elves like to call it the Dragon City. In short, there are also some high-level planes with rich resources. It is best not to understand these for the time being. The greed in people's hearts is like a seed buried in the soil. Once it grows up, it is difficult to get rid of it from the heart. When your own strength has not reached that level, if you rashly understand those, it will become the root of disaster."

I didn't expect that Scholar Sean would say this, but I just asked later. As we all know, the dragons have already cut off contact with humans. Maybe they really have to wait until the demons invade the entire world on a large scale. Humans may have the opportunity to cooperate with the dragons, but now, the dragons have all gone to places that humans can't find yet.

I saw that there was almost no information about introducing angels in the second floor library. I thought that these materials would require higher-level authority, and maybe they could be found on the third floor of the library. Thinking of this, I decided to settle for the second best, so I said: "Scholar Sean, I want to know some information about the Wings. I heard that they have the power of angels. Is this really the case?"

Sean scholar frowned slightly, and said with a serious expression: "Actually, I think you should focus on studying those primary magic rune boards. I still remember that after giving a wonderful speech at a magic salon party last winter, you showed the refrigerator you designed to those water magicians. Everyone was waiting and watching. Time and facts proved that you were right. Those primary magic rune boards with simple and rough design concepts have almost become the hottest products on the imperial capital magic market this summer. These are much more meaningful than your focus on angels and demon bloodlines."

I ignored what Scholar Sean said and continued to ask him: "What is the blood power of those winged human races?"

"The people of Wing are all the favorites of the wind." Seeing that I refused to listen to his advice, Scholar Sean could only sigh softly, with a somewhat ugly expression.

Then he couldn't help asking me: "Why did you suddenly want to understand these things? And why do you look so bad today?"

At this time, I reached out to the top of the magic book. After rolling off the sleeves of the magic robe, a piece of arm full of fresh scars appeared. Scholar Sean saw it at a glance and asked me: "...What's the injury on your body? Who are you fighting again? Don't you lose very little in this regard?"

I glanced at the increasingly lighter scar on my arm and explained to Sean Scholar: "This injury was not caused by fighting with others. It was just an accident that accidentally triggered an elemental storm."

When the Sean scholar heard me talking about the Elemental Storm, he said in surprise: "Uh, what? Have you encountered the Elemental Storm?"

After he looked at me seriously for a while, he nodded and said, "Oh, it looks pretty good, but he actually survived..."

I didn't say anything next. I walked straight to the front of the bookshelf, climbed onto the stage and pulled out a magic book full of dust from the bookshelf. Then I dusted off the dust on the surface of the magic book, handed it to me and said to me casually: "This book introduces some history about angels. It should not be too difficult to understand some of the situations during that period. At that time, a close connection between humans and angels was established. Angels once became the guardian of mankind. There are some precious historical documents in the library to introduce that history. I will help you find it later. Magicians now rarely pay attention to the previous history!"

Scholar Sean knew the magic books here very well, so he quickly found some such magic materials for me.

I came to the empty seat with these materials and began to carefully study these past history.

Unfortunately, many of the things recorded in the books are repetitive, and I have actually learned most of them. I have almost learned about magic and the history of the Green Empire in the Junior Magic Academy. I have not found any of the angel inheritors or the angel blood in these materials. I cannot help but feel a little disappointed.

The demon on the nameless island said that I was a demon, and the Elphin master of the Mo family guessed that I had angel blood in my body. I thought maybe I could meet an angel again in the future, and maybe I could find the answer.

Several third-year seniors surrounded Scholar Sean and asked him to explain some academic questions about water magic. It was difficult for a while, so I sat down quietly to study the materials.

The second floor library has a good light, and there is a row of long tables near the window, which are specially provided for magicians to read magic books.

Of course, each of these magic books on the second floor of the library requires the contribution value of the academy. I have not participated in the activities organized by the academy during this period and have no contribution value. Being able to read these magic books is actually due to the glory of Scholar Sean.

In addition to my master-apprentice relationship with Scholar Sean, I am also a member of the Water Magician Union.

A magic student sat opposite him. He was in front of him. After the pages were turned on, there was a slightly more complex magic pattern array inside, with notes all around him. The magic student was catching up on time to copy the magic pattern array into his magic notes, and those notes were copied in detail. He was very serious and focused. In order to make the magic pattern array depicted closer to the original picture on the book, he went very slowly.

copy……

At this time, I suddenly remembered that when I was in Haiyuan City, the great wizard Zampra invited me to the Gana Library in Haiyuan City. I read many magic books with Gana texts there. At that time, I just forcibly printed those magic books in the sea of ​​spirit. Those photos sealed in the sea floated by in front of my eyes. I felt that I should find time to copy the magic books recorded in my mind in full. When I was decisive, these memory photos faded in the sea of ​​spirit. Perhaps the pictures and texts on those books would be distorted.

Thinking of this, I also took out a thick stack of magic parchment from my magic bag. The magic pen and a bottle of magic ink in the starry sky began to write down the photos printed in the sea of ​​spirit on the long table in the library. In fact, I didn’t even know how to spell these Gana words. It was purely the photo printed in the eye mask, and then the phantoms of the words appeared on the blank magic parchment in my eyes. I used the magic pen to quickly record the Gana words along the phantoms...

Most of the water-based magicians are marginalized magicians, and they can only be considered a vulnerable group in the magic world. Many water-based magicians have some "widespread" hobbies when learning water-based magic, such as making magic scrolls. This is easier to get started and can draw without becoming an inscription master. If the success rate increases, it can also add some extra income to themselves. In addition, many water-based magicians also like to study the history and texts of other races, such as the lost goblin civilization, runes left by Titan giants in some ancient ruins, etc.

For a scroll maker, I was not slow in drawing magic pattern arrays and copying them, and I unconsciously copied three pages of magic parchment.

After I finished drawing the third magic parchment, I reached out and dipped the magic pen into some magic ink, and then spread a piece of magic parchment again, stretched my waist, moved my somewhat sore joints, and prepared to continue copying. When I heard the scholar Sean standing behind me, I asked me in surprise: "Do you know the words of Gana?"

I raised my head and shook my head decisively at him.

He stared at the three pages of magic parchment on the desktop, and the expression in his eyes was obviously asking me: 'What are those?'.

I explained to the Sean scholar: "The magic books I saw in the Gana Library in the City of the Sea, although I don't know what it says, but it doesn't prevent me from writing them down..."

The Sean scholar looked at me speechlessly, as if he was looking at a monster.

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Chapter completed!