Flying has always been a common dream of mankind.

According to literature records, there is no magic that can fly from the magic preserved in the last era.

But it was precisely because of the pursuit of the vast sky that he had just suffered a level of civilized destruction that almost the humans in the prehistoric era had created floating techniques and their advanced magic primitive flying techniques when they were lagging behind in any aspect, allowing these two magics that could allow humans without wings to swim in the endless blue sky, which were also passed down as the first batch of magic in this era.

Even now, the magic world has never given up on improving flying magic. As for flying techniques, the sixth widely circulated version of the academic community is now recognized by the academic community. In addition, things such as the Tianxiang barrier, the Ascension Formation, the Flying Broom, etc. are constantly appearing in people's sight.

Little Riddle obviously never thought that one day he could fly in the sky like those birds - although this kind of flight is not as free as birds, at least it can be considered able to fly, right?

Therefore, he seemed very excited and kept chatting with his friend Kamiyu Skraia, whom he had just made, and Kamiyu, who was also a civilian, also empathized with this, making the chat atmosphere even more lively.

"Look at Kamiyu, it's a red heron!" Riddle knelt on his chair, pointed to a group of big red birds flying not far from the airboat outside the window, and shouted with excitement: "There are so many!"

"Oh, can this be sold in the city with a silver dollar? "Kamiyu is like watching this big bird that is expensive and expensive. His whole face is pressed on the glass made of alchemy, which looks very funny: "It seems nothing special."

Just as the two were clamoring, a voice that was also full of childishness rang behind them: "Hmph, two rusty buns!"

Riddle and Kamiyu immediately turned around and saw a fat blonde boy looking at them with contempt.

He was wearing traditional aristocratic clothes that looked a bit like a tuxedo. I don’t know if it was made or it was ironed not long ago. Although the clothes were tightly tied to the little fat man’s body, they still looked clear and angular. Even the two trouser lines on his legs looked straight, and they did not disappear at all because the trouser legs were stretched open by the thick thighs. They looked like they were brand new. There was no dust at all.

It can be seen that this little fat man is either rich or noble. His family should have a good family business.

Although Riddle is a bold guy in the village, no matter how adults prohibit him from running alone in the mountains or rivers. Occasionally, he will pick the honeycombs of thorn bees because of coveting honey... Of course, most of the time he will be stung and screamed and returned home in a tragic way.

However, because it was the first time he had left home so far and was unfamiliar with the place, he became much more timid and cautious. Even if he was scolded by the other party, he didn't respond and just shrank into the chair.

But Kamiyu didn't have this concern. He jumped out of the chair, stood in front of the little fat man, and shouted fiercely: "Who are you scolding!"

Maybe he didn't expect Kamiyu to retort, so the fat man was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted and responded unwillingly.

"Red herons are for eating. Their meat is soft, tender and smooth, and they do not have the fishy smell of ordinary birds, and they are very good for the body! Stewed with potatoes, it is delicious, and it is normal to ask for a silver coin." After saying that, he looked at Kamiyu with contempt: "I don't even know this. What are you not a rustic bun!"

"Of course I know!" Kamiyu's eyes rolled and he immediately said, "I just didn't say it!"

"You lie, you obviously don't know!" Xiaopang pointed at Kamiyou with the civilized stick in his hand and shouted.

"The red herons are delicious and nutritious, so they are expensive! Look, don't I know~" Kamiyu looked innocent.

"You, you only knew after hearing what I said!" The little fat man's face turned red. He had never seen such a fool who could cheat.

"Do you have any evidence to show that I don't know?" Kamiyu leaned forward to the other side and continued to provoke the little fat man in a tone of great need.

"You, you, you..." The little fat man obviously had something to say, but he couldn't say it after being anxious.

"You, do you think I will pity you if I pretend to stutter!" Kamiyu continued to provoke, and even Riddle pulled his sleeve behind him, making him slightly restrained and not listened at all.

"I, I, I..." The little fat man's face turned redder. After he was stunned for a long time, he threw the civilization stick in his hand to the ground, then took off the white gloves on his hand and threw it to Kamiyu.

"What are you doing?" Kamiyu blinked, then put the gloves on his hand. However, because the model was too big, it looked loose: "You give me this thing, I don't want either."

The little fat man almost vomited an old blood.

"Who is going to give you it! This is an invitation to the duel! " He yelled at Kamiyu, who knew nothing about the etiquette of the duel between the nobles, "I, Tennis Balk, I want to challenge you, a civilian here!"

Kamiyu thought about it, compared the physique gap between himself and the other party, and threw the gloves in his hand to the ground: "No."

"Why!!!" The little fat man Tennis finally went crazy.

"Because it's too troublesome." Kamiyu said without a pause.

"Soul is fading!!!"

The little fat man ran away in tears... even the civilized stick on the ground forgot to pick it up.

"Kamiyu, have you been overdoing it?" Riddle asked Kamiyu softly, "Although it's really amazing..."

"Well, although it's a little too much, I think it's okay." Kamiyu scratched his cheek, and even here he could hear the squeaky voice of the little fat man at the end of the aisle: "That kind of noble young master probably has never been hit like this, so he reacted so much. I'm just helping him understand the cruelty of life!"

Just as the two were discussing whether to return the civilization stick and gloves to the guy - the airboat was full of children, and if they were thrown here, they would definitely be picked up by the playful person - new notices came from the sound tubes everywhere in the airboat.

The airship is about to shore... Magic is an art. Learning with a fun attitude will only make you half-baked in your life!"

After taking the students around the main island of the college, familiarizing themselves with the route, Franken brought them back to the college vestibule, interrupting the students' uninterrupted amazement since they landed on the island: "It's because of this that I hope you can remember the basic code of conduct of the college I just mentioned."

Franken's terrifying appearance and the low and emotional voice caused by the deliberate failure to screw the screws made the students who were immersed in the magnificent charm of the academy suddenly come back to their senses.

His magical eye was like the eyes of a chameleon. He turned at different angles at the same time: "So, as the first test since enrollment, that classmate. Please tell me what is the 13th basic code of conduct that I emphasized seven times during the tour just now?" Then his eyes gathered together.

The other students all looked at the place where Frankenyi's eyes gathered, and there was a fat little man with a pale face and a trembling body.

"Then, that, that..." He was strangled. Although he tried hard to say something, he couldn't even spit out the complete words. The longer Franken was silent, the more scared Tennis became, and his whole head became empty, and he didn't know what to say.

‘It is prohibited to run in corridors, especially laboratories, warehouses and material rooms.’

Just then, a small prompt sound rang behind Tennis.

Tennis repeated as if he had caught a life-saving straw: "It is forbidden to run in the corridors, especially the corridors where laboratories, warehouses and material rooms are located."

For a moment, Tennis found Franken's prosthetic eye crossing him and looked behind him. Fortunately, he immediately turned back to his original position.

"Correct. Congratulations on not being dropped out of school and going home because of this. Also, if I were you, I would practice how to stabilize my emotions in the shortest time, Mr. Tennis Barke."

Franken said without emotion, and then he announced loudly: "By lunch time, you can move freely here. If you don't understand, call the little devils with your student ID, and they will perfectly answer all your rightful questions. Disband."

"Also, there are many places in the academy that are prohibited from entering, and there are obvious signs in those places. I will not preach or something to those who enter it, because the corpse does not need to be preached. If you don't want to become like that, please remember my words carefully."

After saying that, Franken turned around and walked towards the castle.

Other students also dispersed like bees that exploded nests and began to explore all magical things in this wonderful little world.

Only the fat man Tennis was still standing there. After a while, he fell four feet to the sky with a thud... It seemed that it was because of Franken's gaze that his feet were completely exhausted...

"It's okay, fat man." Kamiyu came over from behind with a smile, and Riddle followed him.

"Why did you remind me just now?"

Tennis, who had recovered, asked strangely: "If you don't remind me, maybe I'll be kicked out of the academy."

"I'm happy." Kamiyu turned his head, but he threw the civilization stick in his hand to the fat man.

"Kamiyu wants to apologize for what happened just now, but he is shy." Riddle also returned the glove to Tennis: "If this is the case, it will be even?"

Tennis looked at the two of them, and then turned aside and refused to look at each other: "Hmph, I didn't take what happened just now. But for your sake, I'm accepting you two as your younger brothers!"

"What, are you covered in lard in your head?" Kamiyu got furious when he heard this, so the two started arguing again.

However, Riddle stood aside and looked at the two guys who were no longer satisfied with the verbal dispute and began to perform the full martial arts movement, twisting into a group, showing a knowing smile.

"You two seem to have a good relationship."

"That's weird!" "How is that possible!"

On the 30th of the Acorn Moon this year, three great magicians took their first step in the realm of magic.
Chapter completed!