Time and Space Mage - Light and Darkness

I will continue to make pits to write about them, for those who love them (including me), so returning to the palace is a foreshadowing, and their story has just begun.

and finally.Thank you for your support, you have always supported and continued to support.

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31. Primary assessment [1]...

The next morning, Er'an woke up very early for some reason, and when he opened his eyes, the sky outside was still gray.

He looked at the glass window next to the bed with some confusion in his mind, but before he could react, he felt the tightness on his body loosen instantly, and the loose blue pajamas gradually returned to their original appearance along the creases.

Er'an opened his eyes wide and blinked, his mind came to his senses, but he froze for a while, turned his head, and met Xibo's black eyes that were also opened.

Four eyes facing each other.

Er'an's face flushed suddenly, and he looked at the ceiling of the bedroom again.

But Xibo, who withdrew his hands and feet, still had an indifferent expression, and after a while he spoke first: "Aren't you going to give it off?"

"You heard that too?" Al'an was surprised.

The sound of horses croaking downstairs outside the window was particularly abrupt in the lonely morning.

Xibo closed his eyes again without answering.

Er'an looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, then sat up and got out of bed, put on his slippers and walked slowly to the window.

Downstairs in the dormitory, the luxurious royal carriage was suddenly parked there, and the horse in front of the carriage shook its front hooves from time to time along with neighing.

An older man was waving his hand and directing something.

Then several guards in armor began to carry the few things on the ground to the car.

And behind them, suddenly and quietly stood a young man covered in fiery red.

Fini.

Er'an held the wooden window frame with his hands, staring at the figure.

The young man below seemed to have sensed something, and instantly raised his head to look at him.Waving his hands wildly, he showed a warm smile.

However, before El Ann could recover, he saw that the young man had already stepped into the carriage.

There was a sound of horseshoe smoke and wooden shafts rolling.

Downstairs in the dormitory once again returned to the loneliness and tranquility of the previous morning.

……

Friends are gone, but my life has to go on.

In a blink of an eye, it has been more than three weeks since Finni and Rodrigo left for the funeral of England II.

At the beginning, it was a big blow to El Ann, and even Xibo found that he could sometimes be distracted while eating.

But later, with the addition of Indel, even Billig began to dine with them. Gradually, Elian looked forward to Finni and Rodrigo coming back sooner, back to Peorista Academy of Magic, and then together go to school.

As time went by, after Finn and Rodrigo returned to the empire, more and more exaggerated rumors gradually flew to Peolista Academy of Magic. He was about to succeed to the throne, and there were even rumors about the princess he married.

But El'Ann firmly believed that the two of them could return to the academy again.

Billig saw it, but he couldn't bear to explain to him the complexity of the imperial palace. After the death of the first emperor, the crown prince must succeed, and the things to be dealt with during the period, and even the intrigue between princes and marquises, were far from children running a house. Wine is as simple as that.

So whenever El'an talked about this excitedly, the others could only respond one way or the other.

El'an was even dissatisfied with their perfunctory.

And Billig just scooped up the thick soup, then looked at Al Ann and said slowly: "You will understand when you grow up."

Then, before El Ann made a protest, he turned his head and glanced at Indel next to him, and suddenly changed the topic curiously and asked: "By the way, I have never heard you say anything about your family."

Indel propped his head for a moment, then smiled and said, "My father is a businessman."

"Oh, what business are you doing? Is it in the Las Vegas Empire?" Billig asked casually.

"Uh." Indel's golden eyes blinked, and he said, "Should it be said to be a mysterious business running around the entire fantasy continent?"

Billig said with a playful smile: "As a son, don't you even know how your father supports the family?"

Indel leaned back on the chair, and then said in a high-pitched voice: "I'm not her wife."

Allen burst out laughing.

Billig frowned, and said slowly, "Your tone just now really sounded like a woman's."

Indel's face remained unchanged: "Thank you."

Xibo paused his hand stirring the coffee, then suddenly turned his head to look at Al Ann, and said, "I found that he is very similar to you."

Indel and Billig were even curious about El'an himself. There was no similarity between the two in terms of personality and appearance. Indel immediately said, "Why do they look like each other?"

I saw Xibo took a sip of coffee in a calm manner, and smiled slightly: "They are very thick-skinned."

Everyone had a meal.

"Although one is unintentionally thick and the other is intentionally thick." Xibo continued calmly.

"..."

Don't blame Xibo for being so shocked by El Ann's first "thank you" for so long and still hold a grudge, because that time was so deeply touched by him.

But jokes are jokes, what follows is still boring and gradually strict magic learning every day.

Seeing that El'an's spiritual power is increasing day by day, Xibo can use the space domain continuously for a whole day. Although the range is not large and he can't add other magic except space flash, he is quite satisfied with this of.

Although Xibo is a space-time holy spirit, his favorite magic is still the space domain. It has always been his greatest pleasure to lock the enemy into his own domain and then severely torture him.

After hearing this, Er'an just held the steamed bun and blinked to please the Holy Spirit in front of him.

And Indel's side said never to offend Sieber.

Billig said he has a deep understanding.

……

Secondly, most of the instructors still saw that our students were definitely at a disadvantage in the friendly competition, so after three weeks of devil-like training and teamwork organization, everyone's magic ability has been significantly improved. Even El Ann is miraculously included.

In addition to the improvement of mental power, a few days ago, El'an learned the first space-time magic in his life-space flash.

Of course, it flashed in Xibo's space.

So Xibo is an indispensable premise.

Then in the days of chaotic learning, another week passed without knowing it.With the students complaining endlessly, they ushered in the first elementary magic assessment with Peorista School of Magic and Magic for the first time in their lives.

The author has something to say: a new chapter, a new story, a brand new start, sprinkle flowers~~

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32. Primary assessment [2]...

When Jermaine officially announced about the primary assessment, he just heard the words.

Below, more than half of the students guessed whether the college would organize another cheating competition, and strong resistance spread over the fourteen groups of the year.

El'Ann, as always, was quiet and curious, obediently looking at Jermaine on the podium with his eyes wide open.

Then I saw Jermaine swept around seriously, cleared his throat and said seriously: "Quiet me, don't you think that the assessment of Peorista Academy of Magic is as meaningless as a friendship game? Is it a mentally retarded activity of an idiot?"

……

The students twitched.

But in my heart, I kept slandering you for snatching the leylines crystal. Where is the mental retardation?

……

This time, Jermaine looked at the students who were almost paralyzed below with satisfaction, and continued: "The internal assessments of Peorista Academy of Magic are quite strict and difficult. The instructors will judge the achievements, and then improve the ability level."

"It is necessary to know that a great magician, no matter whether it is a junior, intermediate or advanced magician, this title is just a title no matter what. After death, it can be completely burnt out, and in the end it will be famous forever. A magician is not because he has such a powerful title, but because he has been recognized by the world and achieved by the entire continent."

Jermaine finished speaking so many words in one breath, and looked at the little magicians who were silent.

"Therefore, the internal assessment of Peorista Academy of Magic is to obtain credits and magic advancement only after obtaining the approval of the outside world, not the kind of assessment that can be passed by bribing the instructor with gold coins."

……

...Could it be that the academy decided to change the policy because Mentor Jermaine had been bribed too many times before.

The students below smiled ambiguously.

Jermaine seemed to see something, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, then frowned and coughed twice and continued.

"As the mentor of your group of freshmen, I think it is necessary for me to tell you about the judging rules of Peorista Academy of Magic. Well, let's start with this assessment. It can be said to be the most elementary, but it must be passed. The approval of at least two countries in the Fantasy Continent is considered a successful assessment."

"How do you approve it? Is it necessary for the whole country to vote anonymously?" A student below interrupted with a smile: "How does the parliament elect the king?"

Jermaine stared at him casually, and said slowly: "With your toes, you can imagine how a group of magicians like you who are still breastfeeding could cause the whole country to go to war."

All the students looked at him sadly.

Jermaine pretended not to see it, then raised his eyebrows and said: "There is only one simple condition to get the approval of the whole country, and that is to find the king of the country. After you explain your intentions, the king who is willing to continue to receive you will issue an order. a task