People are at the border, but they become the incarnation of the sun

At the same time, Ashmi seemed to have noticed his gaze, and turned her head to meet his eyes. She immediately suppressed her violence and bloodthirstiness, and walked over.

"My lord, I have fulfilled my mission. Ashimi has completely driven out the enemy."

Just like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera, Ashimi changed from a violent queen to a quiet and intellectual kitten.

It was as if the person who had just killed everyone was not her.

And this expulsion method is really effective. It really expels people very cleanly, without even a single person standing.

"Well done, Ashmi."

"My Lord, thank you for your compliment."

He was very satisfied with Ashmi's actions. He should not have held back against the bastard Du Juan. He should have killed them all!

What's more, these guys were doing banditry, so they deserved this fate.

Only if you are prepared to be killed are you qualified to shoot.

This is a sentence that applies to any world.

Soon, the originally one-sided battle situation was reversed.

When the cuckoos saw their companions falling down one after another and their bodies were scattered all over the ground, they suddenly felt fear in their hearts and quickly began to gather the remaining men to retreat.

The knights in charge of the escort had no intention of pursuing them, and Reinhardt just watched the cuckoos run away and had no intention of seeing them off.

Because naturally someone will take action.

Puff puff!

“Aa ...

"Gu, kill me—"

“Help—Ahhhhhhh!!”

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

The remaining cuckoos that tried to escape were all corroded by Kurara's venom and let out shrill screams.

The armor on his body that could even defend against swords and guns was quickly dissolved by the highly toxic venom.

In a blink of an eye, all the remaining people fell into the lake and lost their breath.

The guards present stared in amazement at what was happening before their eyes, especially the overwhelming venom that had just been spit out, which completely refreshed their three perspectives.

They knew about soul jellyfish, which were very docile animals, and they also knew that those jellyfish could spray venom.

But when did jellyfish venom become so potent?!

Is this really an ordinary soul jellyfish, rather than a monster that escaped from the Ionian swamps?

The guards looked at the dead cuckoos and shuddered involuntarily.

After dealing with the escaped cuckoos, a neatly dressed man came over with his entourage of guards.

Judging from his luxurious clothes, this man must be of extraordinary status.

It's not something that ordinary people can wear.

The man looked somewhat familiar to him, and a guess suddenly popped up in his mind...

"Hello, my name is Alvin, and I'm a royal noble from Kalia. Thanks to your help in driving away those despicable and despicable cuckoos, we were able to escape this disaster. Thank you so much for your assistance."

After the man, who looked only twenty years old and about the same age as him, finished speaking, he bowed his head deeply in greeting.

To be honest, he was surprised.

As he had guessed, the man in front of him was a member of the royal family of Kalia.

He felt familiar with the man because he had seen a man with the same appearance at the moon-viewing spot in Kalia Castle before, except that the man was much older.

He should be this person's grandfather or something like that?

However, what he did not expect was that those royal nobles who were so arrogant that they regarded common people as grass would actually lower their proud heads to express their gratitude.

You know, he had given so much to the royal family and saved those bastards so many times, but no one had ever expressed gratitude to him.

Even take it for granted.

"Hello Mr. Alvin, I am Reinhardt, and they... are my companions. We are just ordinary travelers, preparing to go to the magic academy." Reinhardt said with a smile.

There is absolutely no intention to hide myself.

He even wanted to say that he came from Nimgefu and went to the Yatan Plateau to force the [Blessed King] Mongget to abdicate.

But after thinking about it, I decided to give up.

Because it is too arrogant.

"...Reinhardt..."

Alvin chewed over the name carefully and felt that it was a little familiar, but he had forgotten where he had heard it before.

But as for the ordinary...

Alvin said he didn't feel anything at all.

Not to mention the strange soul jellyfish, he also found a sub-human that looked like a mouse in this team, and the two women.

Although they all looked very pretty, he also saw the battle just now.

Such outstanding fighting ability and strength, even the attendants and guards around him are not qualified to compare with them...

Is this ordinary?

but....

"Are you saying you're planning on going to the Rhea Lukalia School of Magic? Are you also planning on studying Pyroxene Magic at the school?"

"Ok?"

What the hell is learning magic?

Didn’t the magic academy close down and shut down?

Why are they recruiting students again now?!

Combined with the information previously revealed by Brother Zhuxia and the message on the note left for him by Teacher Se Lian, there is something indescribably abnormal about all of this.

Reinhardt was a little confused, but he nodded and continued speaking as the other party meant.

"Ah, more or less. I do want to go to the Magic Academy to study Pyroxene Magic."

"That's great, Mr. Reinhardt. We can go together."

Suddenly, Alvin said excitedly, with a strange light in his eyes, "And I have an invitation letter from the Magic Academy. I can help you skip the registration process and register directly."

"And Mr. Reinhardt, how about you be in charge of the escort along the way?"

It is not difficult to understand why Alvin would make such a request.

Because of the recent robbery by Dujuan, his guards were almost gone, and he had witnessed the strength of Reinhardt and his companions with his own eyes.

Originally, he was thinking of paying to hire Reinhardt and others, but now if they wanted to go to the magic academy, he could just save a lot of runes.

Now, the royal family they belonged to was not very wealthy, and this fleet was almost his last possession.

And you can also make friends with this powerful being, so why not do it?

I think everyone in Galid can hear this calculation.

"Mr. Rhinehart, what do you think of this deal?"

"Since Mr. Alvin has extended such a gracious invitation, it would be ungrateful of me to refuse. Thank you, Mr. Alvin."

Reinhardt politely gave the other party a knight's salute.

There was no way he would refuse such a win-win request, and he could also get a ride.

"That's great. I feel much more at ease with you all accompanying me. Please take good care of me."

In this way, Reinhardt boarded a convoy of royal nobles from Calia and officially headed to the Rhea Lukalia Magic Academy.

163. You tell me this is that shabby Menqian Town? (6.3K)

The convoy headed for the Rhea Lukalia School of Magic set off again.

Due to the heavy casualties among the guards, several carriages were left idle, so Melina, Ashmi, and Burke were placed in a separate carriage.

But at Alvin's kind invitation, he was invited to get on the other party's carriage.

During this nearly one-week journey, Alvin was like a chatterbox, telling him about the greatness of the magic academy every day.

And the prosperity of the magic academy today.

It made him seem as if he was not a member of the Kalia royal family, but a member of the magic academy, and he kept praising the Rhea Lukalia Magic Academy.

And he had heard these words so many times that his ears were almost callused.

What's more, he didn't really believe what Alvin said.

After all, as a former pyroxene magician from the magic academy, he knew very well what those old antiques in the upper echelons of the magic academy were like.

Even if it is prosperous, how prosperous can it be?

It's just a reconstruction. Besides, the population in the border area has dropped sharply nowadays. How many people can there be in Menqian Town?

It wasn't until he saw it all with his own eyes that he realized how completely wrong he was.

“…W-What is this?!”

The carriage made a series of noises as it passed over the cobblestone road.

Reinhardt, sitting in the carriage, stared at everything in front of him in amazement, his face full of disbelief and confusion.

The scene before us looked more like an island built on a lake than a town.

The clean streets are bustling with traffic, with pyroxene street lamps made of unknown metal standing on both sides. The blue brick houses are neatly arranged in rows, and the hawking of vendors under the eaves is endless.

There is an inexplicable sense of Baroque beauty, as if you have arrived in Renaissance Europe.

The small town in front of the magic academy gate in my memory is nothing compared to this one. There is absolutely no comparison at all.

The level of prosperity is no less than that of the former Royal City of Rodel.

The architectural style here is almost identical to that of the Magic Academy.

The town is still built around the Rhea Lukalia School of Magic.

According to Alvin's introduction, the inner circle close to the magic academy is the central administrative district, which is responsible for managing Menqian Town.

The outer circle is the stationed army——

The army is composed of the second generation of frog-headed platinum sons, male platinum sons and some magic apprentices. Their patrols can be seen almost everywhere and are used to maintain the law and order of Menqian Town.

The gap between the outer and inner circles is the residents' living area and commercial street, and it is also where the carriage they are riding in is passing.

In addition to this, the town also has an iconic tall tower standing near the center of the town, which can be seen at a glance like a landmark.

But what surprised him most was the number of people gathered here?

The bustling scene on the streets showed no sign of a sharp decline in population.

Also, the clothes they wear are completely different from the clothing style of the border area.

If the style of the previous border area was medieval or earlier, then the clothing here is more like the Renaissance or the early industrial age.

If he hadn't known that he was still at the border, with Krala in his arms, he would probably have thought that he had traveled through time, from the border to some other Japanese fantasy world.

Compared to here, Nimgfu is almost like a wilderness or a primitive tribe.

Is this really the Menqian Town in my memory?

Is this really a town rebuilt after the Shattered War?

Is this really something that those arrogant old guys from the magic academy came up with?

Countless questions lingered in his mind.

"Well, Mr. Reinhardt, I was right, wasn't I?"

"Ah, you're right, I'm just a little inexperienced..."