I'm the man who's going to be the Grand Arcanist

In the mysterious temple located in an independent space, eight great arcanists are arguing fiercely.Norman Rahs, who was sitting at the top, tapped the table in front of him a few times, "Everyone, please be quiet. You just now know the purpose of my convening this meeting, and you must have some understanding of the cooperation with the blood race." There are a lot of ideas, but please understand that this cooperation is the best opportunity to find His Excellency Delfina."

Except for William, several great arcanists all frowned. Three years ago, Speaker Norman Rahes hoped to cooperate with the blood race to find His Excellency Delfina Sid, who had been missing for hundreds of years, and the ancestor of vampires, Safi. □□, but it was delayed because of the eradication of the Light Oath Sect.Recently, Prince Emmanuel and Prince Woleika of the Duane family found Norman Rahes again, hoping to restart cooperation.However, most members of the parliament rejected the proposal, and only William and Plidict, who had already known about it, supported the cooperation.

"Honorable Speaker, I think this is a conspiracy of vampires, you must not agree!", Her Excellency Josephine Garyka, the master of the storm, stood up and shouted loudly, "Damn vampires are the enemies of the parliament, I propose This group of races abandoned by God should be eliminated directly!"

Plidict on the left looked at the excited Kalika with his chin resting on his shoulders, "Poor Kalika, your proposal is really ridiculous, did you get struck in the head by lightning recently?"

"The storm is on! If you are provoking me, then I am willing to accept your challenge!"

Norman Rahes, who was sitting on the main seat, felt very helpless, so he took out his wand and cast a holding spell and an indescribable spell on Kalika, but fortunately, he controlled the excited great arcanist, "Finally calmed down Ladies and gentlemen, I hope that you can seriously consider the matter of cooperating with the blood race. The wish of every speaker of the parliament is to find the respected Lord Delfina, and now there is just a perfect opportunity in front of us. I hope that everyone will not be blinded by prejudice and waste this god-given opportunity."

Then Norman Rahs announced the end of the meeting, and he used spells to teleport the immobile Kalika back to the office. Just as the great arcanists were about to leave the Temple of Mysteries, Norman Rahs stopped one of them: "Pe Liz, please wait."

Although this witch has long silver hair, she has a young and delicate face. Of course, for grand arcanists, one should never guess their age from their appearance. For example, this so-called "Winter Storm" The lady's actual age is over two hundred years old, and she is the only witch in the council.Paliss' voice was as cold as her title, "Dear Your Excellency, what can I do for you?"

"Oh! You don't have to be so polite." Norman Laches asked Paris to sit down, "What do you think of your lovely junior?"

Paliss's face seemed to be frozen, and she almost never had a lively expression, but when she heard the word junior, her eyes were filled with some vivid colors, "He's not bad..."

Norman Laches clearly knew that the word "not bad" was already the best evaluation Paliss gave to other people, but he still disagreed a little: "Lovely Paliss, I think that child's performance has Not just good, but very good. Eleven course teaching assistants, fourth-grade prefects, the youngest official mage in hundreds of years, etc., each title affirms Ventner Estal’s performance, It can be said that this child is the most outstanding student I have ever seen since I became the principal of Laguerre Academy of Magic."

Paliss nodded and then shook her head again, "Wittner does have excellent talent and learning ability, but he still has a lot to learn, we can't make him too impetuous, to become a great arcanist requires more than just Magical talent requires patience and tempering."

Norman Laches nodded in agreement, "You are right, so I decided to let Ventner participate in the list of looking for Lord Delfina."

After hearing this sentence, Peris looked at the speaker with calm eyes: "It seems that you have already made a final decision on this matter."

Norman Rahes stood up from his chair and looked up at the miniature starry sky on the top of the mysterious temple. His figure seemed taller, full of power like a god in the world, "I have spent all my time and energy in my life, just hoping Find the whereabouts of the teacher. Now this ending is in front of me, just like a door, I only need to push lightly, and I can see the truth and scenery behind the door. So how can I give up this opportunity... I have a hunch that if I give up this cooperation with the blood race, the whereabouts of Teacher Delfina will become an eternal mystery."

"Dear Speaker, I personally agree with this cooperation, and I will express my own opinions at the next meeting."

Norman Rah restrained the heaviness just now, smiled and said to Paliss: "I'm really sorry, I told you this heavy topic. In fact, the purpose of keeping you is to hope that you can become a representative of the parliament and go to the night Song Forest to participate in the Forest Blessing Ceremony of the Elven Allies, and by the way represent me to participate in the coming-of-age ceremony of the Elven Ambassador Alvin Yongye."

"As you wish, Your Excellency the Speaker."

"Well... three days later, you can set off with Ambassador Alvin. Ah~ By the way~ Your genius great-grandson should also be present. I think you'd better pretend and don't let Ventner know about you for now. identity of."

Peris nodded and left the Mystery Temple.

"Cousin, what should I do for this question?" Lucio put a paper in front of Ventner, and pointed to one of the questions: "How many ingredients do you need for the mind illusion potion?"

Chen Yu closed the "Secret Book of Advanced Charms" in his hand, and looked at his cousin speechlessly: "Did you listen to the class today? Mr. Sallyford clearly explained it clearly."

"Cousin, I didn't even have breakfast today~ I don't have the strength to attend class."

Chen Yu smacked Lucio's forehead hard, and said with ease: "One Bard's whisker, three perilla leaves, ten grams of shadow cow horn powder..."

Lucio on the opposite side looked blank, "Cousin...you speak too fast, can you write it down for me."

"Writing a fart, you open the "Intermediate Alchemy Potion Editor-in-Chief" to find the 129th line on page 15, read it yourself, don't ask me."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he ignored Lucio's expression of admiration, and then opened the book to read. "Secret of Advanced Spells" is a textbook for fifth-grade students of the Academy of Magic. It contains more profound arcane spells. , if you can understand most of them, you can basically take the exam for the certification of the archmage. If Chen Yu can successfully pass the assessment in three months, then he will become the youngest official mage in 500 years, and he will also become the youngest Archmage.

After Chen Yu came back from Bisho City three years ago, he let go of the burden in his heart and began to study seriously. It didn't take long for his professors to discover Chen Yu's unparalleled talent in magic. He had already learned it in the second semester of the first grade Sixty basic spells, and became an official mage.

Now Chen Yu's study progress has already surpassed the students of the same grade, and even some sixth grade graduates have difficulty surpassing Chen Yu in this respect.According to the normal progress of the academy, students will automatically become official mages after graduation from the academy. Of course, there will always be some geniuses in each class of students who will participate in the official mage assessment in advance, but Chen Yu's monstrous speed is extremely rare among students.

He heard the sound of the dormitory door being opened, and saw Dio walk in with a tired face after leaving the book, so he greeted, "How is the situation today?"

After entering the dormitory, Dio lay down straight on his bed, and said weakly: "Oh, it's no different from last year. I'm going to be exhausted anyway."

"Hmm... Didn't you assist Mr. Samuel in registering student information this year?"

"Vitner, please don't say it. I am so tired because I registered the information for Professor Samuel. Today, the professor's quill is broken, so I can only write by hand. Look at my hand. I can't lift it up."

While speaking, Dio raised his two thin arms and shook them, as if he had no bones.After seeing it, Saines, who had just entered the door, walked to Dio's bed and sat down very consciously. At the same time, he gently put Dio's left arm on his lap to help him massage.

Dio closed his eyes and enjoyed Saines' extremely skillful massage movements. After touching the painful area, he even screamed twice... Saines found that he could not help but be impulsive and wanted to make Dio indescribable.

Chen Yu looked at Lucio who was pulling his hair at the paper, and then at Dior and Saines who were tired of being together. He felt that he couldn't read the book anymore, so he simply decided to sit in the garden downstairs of the dormitory .Just sitting on the rattan chair in the garden, Chen Yu saw Alvin walking towards him.

"Witter, what a coincidence, I saw you just as I was going to your dormitory." While talking, Alvin sat next to Chen Yu, and Chen Yu also lay down in Alvin's arms very consciously , "Alvin, Mr. Samuel and I have already arranged a vacation, and we will go to Nightsong Forest together in two days."

"That's really great, baby." Alvin stroked Chen Yu's soft long hair with his hand. Chen Yu started to grow his hair for some reason in the past six months. His short hair was easy to use at first, but now that his hair is opened, Ya Erwen was pleasantly surprised to find that the hand feel was better, so he found an opportunity to touch Chen Yu's hair almost every time he met.Hmm...how do I describe it, it's just like the Persian cat I raised before.

"Alvin, are you listening to me?"

Ha...Chen Yu will never guess that the scene where he is talking now has been made into a Persian cat meowing by Alvin's brain.

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