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Chapter 30 Please accompany me for a while
It was late at night. In a room in the Governor's Mansion, Fram had just finished educating Kalia and watched her go back to her room to sleep.

Although Fram was very curious about why Kalia did not show any dissatisfaction today even after being nagged by her for an hour, and still had a smiling face.

But she has more important things to do right now than to guess the students' moods.

Although the turmoil in the city of Riskan has come to an end, the incident surrounding Kalia and Riskan is far from over.

Who interfered with the communication magic between him and Kalia, and when was the communication with Kalia monitored?

It is not difficult to interfere with the communication magic and prevent Kalia from contacting him.

To achieve this, you just need to interfere with Kalia's communication magic. There are many ways to do this, and Fram himself doesn't contact Kalia very often, so he won't notice anything unusual for a while.

But the question is...how did the codeword added to the fake news, which only Kalia and I knew, leak out?
If she hadn't seen the codeword, Kalia wouldn't have believed the message.

Apparently, someone had intercepted the previous communications between the two and found the codeword that marked their identities.

And Fram was completely unaware of all this.

As an elf magician who has lived for a thousand years, Fram experienced the entire Demon War and personally survived the huge war that lasted for a thousand years and spread throughout the world.

Her long life has not only given her great strength, but also extremely rich experience and vigilance.

But she still didn't notice.

In order to hide from her perception, at least a strong person of the same level as her must be involved, and in order to invade the communication link between her and Kalia, it is not something that a strong person of the same level can do.

Thinking of the trouble involved, Fram sighed.

Even the elves, who were naturally not prone to strong emotional fluctuations, couldn't help but feel troubled at this moment.

"It's just as that guy said. It's a very troublesome matter."

"But it's not like we don't have a goal."

Fram waved her hand in front of her, revealing the previously invisible communication magic circuit.

"As expected, in order to prevent me from finding out, you ended up starting with Leah's child?"

"The link was hijacked from the sending end. Seriously, I told that kid a long time ago not to send me so many messages."

"Sure enough, in order to prevent any disturbance, they didn't even clean up the traces thoroughly."

Fram soon discovered two familiar magical fluctuations.

It was a magic power coming from the bishop of the Chaos Brotherhood, with whom she had many dealings. This magic power was used to shield her magical perception, and there was also a layer of disguise on it. Unless Fram checked carefully, she would mistake it for Kalia's magic power.

Fram didn't care much about this old rival.

She had dealt with them a lot back when they were still called the Absolution Society. They were just a bunch of bullies.

I only dared to block my own perception, simply because that guy didn't dare to really confront me.

As for the other...

"Has the stinking politics finally gotten to me?"

"It's exactly as you said, Salah."

"If you weren't my student, I wouldn't bother with your family affairs."

After identifying the real mastermind behind the scenes, Fram was no longer surprised why the mastermind knew that she had a sealed piece of divinity and divine power in her hands.

Because the guy does know.

Fram looked at the night outside the window and suddenly had a premonition that perhaps her life, which had been peaceful for three hundred years, was about to become troublesome again.

"After all, it's a promise I made myself... Ahhh, just thinking about it makes me so upset!!!"

"That boy named Roland seems quite smart. I hope he can take good care of Leah."

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December 1029, 12 in the Imperial calendar.

At this moment, Riskan has returned to normal operation.

Although the Governor and his family were tragically killed, the city hall's operations were thankfully unaffected. After a brief blockade, the port reopened, albeit partially, allowing the city, which had experienced a terrorist attack, to begin to recover its former vitality.

Roland looked down at the harbor in the distance through the library window. After pausing to gaze for a moment, he placed the book he had brought on the table.

Kalia, who had been sitting across the table, reading a novel, couldn't help but whisper, "Are you really here to study?" after seeing the meter-high books Roland had brought in.

"Are the courses at the Royal Capital Magic Academy really that scary?"

Kalia trembled a little.

She had to admit one thing, that was she was not very good at studying.

Although she is absolutely gifted in the actual operation of spellcasting, even Fram believes that Kalia's talent is far above hers.

However, once it comes to theoretical knowledge, Kalia's level plummets.

If going to school meant learning so much, she might as well bang her head against the wall.

"Yeah, school is such a scary thing."

"I once heard that the quickest way to destroy the mind and body of a sixteen-year-old girl is to just send her to school."

Roland's faint response reached Kalia's ears from the other side of the mountain of books.

But Kalia no longer believed Roland's nonsense.

Because the spines of the books that Roland moved were facing her.

The bright markings on them indicate that these books are all about the history of the development of magic.

"I didn't expect you to be so interested in the history of magic. I really didn't realize it."

"I'm not interested, I just want to find something."

Roland said as he pushed aside the pile of books and looked at Kalia: "It might take a while. If you don't want to wait, just leave."

After saying this, Roland ignored Kalia's reaction and started looking through all the books on the history of magic development that could be found in the Great Library of Reskan.

After all, he didn't have a clear direction for investigation, so he could only rely on his intuition to find clues.

Since magic can be reversed into runes and engraved on objects and tools, perhaps magic originally evolved from runes?

With this idea in mind, Roland decided to look for clues in the history of the evolution of magic.

Although the books about the evolution of magic that have survived today are basically from three or four hundred years ago, the older books were basically destroyed in the smoke of the Demon War.

Of course, those elves who have lived for who knows how long may have a richer collection.

This investigation took a whole day.

The sunlight outside the window gradually set in the west, and it was not until the lights in the library came on that Roland finished reading all the history books on the development of magic that he could find here.

As expected, nothing was found.

It seemed that the great library of Riskan could not give him the answers he needed.

Looking forward, the seat in front of me was already empty.

Kalia really left, but I don’t know when she left.

After leaving her alone for a whole day, she probably won't be so clingy to me anymore, right?

Roland thought so and stood up, put the borrowed books in order, and prepared to return them.

At this moment, he heard light footsteps behind him, followed by a familiar voice.

"It's finally over. Looks like I came back just in time. Here, your dinner."

Kalia came up from behind Roland and handed him a sandwich wrapped in newspaper.

"I've been with you all day, so please stay with me for a while." Kalia looked at Roland, tilted her head slightly and blinked.

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