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

"Strange name... where did it come from?"

"The magical town of Ceria."

Hearing the place name, Magician Haimo suddenly stopped recording, raised his head and looked him up and down.

"Have you returned from Selia in Galid?"

"That's right." Reinhardt nodded.

"how to prove?"

"..."

Reinhardt silently took out the ceremonial axe and a most common pyroxene staff and crossed them together.

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"Invisible Blade."

The pyroxene gently rubbed the surface of the ceremonial axe, erasing the traces of the ceremonial axe like an eraser, and gradually disappeared in front of everyone.

"Is this okay?" he said expressionlessly, picking up the pyroxene stone sleeve.

"...Well, come on in."

Haimo, who was in charge of registration, looked at him for a few seconds, then lowered his head and wrote something on the parchment, and let him in with his big hand.

Reinhardt walked into the gate of the magic academy without looking back and returned to his hometown again.

The reason why he said he was from Selia was because the moment he saw the registration, he guessed that the other party would definitely ask him to prove himself.

Therefore, Selia, the least likely to be exposed and the producer of night magic and magician assassins, is the most suitable choice.

After all, one can fabricate an identity, but magic cannot be faked. It is impossible for someone who comes back from a magic town to not be able to use a single night magic.

If he used other magic, it would be that dazzling red-orange color, and anyone who was not a fool could guess his identity.

Besides, there are many magicians from Selia in the academy.

"...I really miss it."

After completing the formalities, Reinhardt walked in the corridor of the classroom. Magicians wearing various pyroxene stone helmets passed by him, and huge warrior pots could be seen next to the bookshelves piled up in the corridor.

Among the patrol personnel coming and going, one can even see the second generation Platinum Sons and demi-humans who look like frogs.

The species richness of the Magic Academy is no less than that of Kalia Castle.

But what puzzled him was that the number of apprentices without hoods seemed to be much less than before.

Is it because the qualifications of the apprentices have improved?

Probably not. The college has lowered the threshold again.

Thinking of this, Reinhardt couldn't help but smile. It seemed that this war had indeed caused great damage to the Magic Academy.

But there was something else that made him feel very strange.

After searching for a long time, he still couldn't find the location of the Razley classroom. The original old classroom has now been converted into the Olivesni classroom.

"Where did they move to..."

Reinhardt searched alone in the huge college building, and finally found it in a remote corner near dusk.

"this...."

Seeing everything in front of him, Reinhardt couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

I never thought that the once glorious Razley Classroom would be in such a miserable state now. It was placed in the most remote place in the building, in a small classroom without even a window.

The flickering dim candlelight and the pyroxene randomly piled around are the only sources of light here.

If I remember correctly, this was originally a storage room for pyroxene and experimental equipment...

"Who are you, sir, and why are you here?"

Suddenly hearing a familiar voice, Reinhardt subconsciously turned around and greeted with surprise: "Master Gunther, long time no see!"

"Your Excellency is..."

Although separated by the pyroxene stone, Gunther felt that the voice was very familiar. Suddenly he thought of something, widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Why are you back..."

But just as he said that, Gunther also reacted, "It seems that you also know that something happened to the witch Seren..."

His voice was filled with regret.

Se Lian is a rare talented woman in the academy, and she may even become a master in the future. However, it is a pity that she was thrown into prison for studying the origin of magic.

"Well, I already know about this, but I'm more curious about why the Razley classroom has become so messed up?"

Looking around, Reinhardt's tone was inevitably a little surprised.

But when it comes to this, Gunther can't help but shake his head and sigh: "Alas, what else can it be? Of course, it's the war between the royal family and the academy nine years ago..."

Gunther found a table and sat down, quietly telling him what had happened in the academy in the past few years.

At first, as Reinhardt knew, Radagon left the academy and returned to the Royal City of Rodel, and Lenarra therefore isolated herself in the Great Library.

This incident also marked the beginning of the decline of the Razley classroom.

During the war, the college leaders were afraid that they would betray and stab them in the back, so they did not send them to fight in the Razli classroom, and even restricted their personal freedom.

When the war ended, they were naturally released, but their status plummeted.

The top management continued to squeeze their living space, and even the patrol work of the puppet soldiers was assigned to them, and they were completely reduced to the security of the magic academy.

Even until the end, the higher-ups drove them to a corner of the academy on the pretext that the Olivenis classroom was going to be expanded, and used the former utility room as their current classroom.

In the past, they had Queen Lenarra as their backer, the support of the royal family and some say, but now, forget about the say, their status is almost equal to those magic apprentices without hoods.

It can be said that the worst situation in the entire magic academy is their Razley classroom.

“It’s really tragic…”

After hearing this, Reinhardt couldn't help but sigh.

Being able to stay in the academy represents their loyalty, but the top management of the magic academy tramples on this loyalty and treats it with disdain.

"Then why don't you leave the academy and return to Kalia Castle? Princess Lani is very concerned about your safety."

"Do not..."

Gunther shook his head. "We can't leave. Lady Lenara still needs our protection."

He took off the hood and put it aside. His face, which had become old due to overwork, was heartbreaking to look at, but his eyes were still bright and sharp when he looked at him.

That look, that gaze, was filled with conviction, and the source of this conviction was the [Full Moon Queen] Lenara.

Gunther, or the entire Razley classroom, firmly believed that Lady Lenara would definitely cheer up and lead them to rule the magic academy again at some point in the future.

Seeing this, Reinhardt swallowed back what he wanted to say.

He didn't know what to say, and he didn't want to attack Gunther. If he told the truth, Gunther would probably lose the support of his faith and die on the spot.

71. Long time no see, old friend (2.3K)

The butterfly effect is an effect that all time travelers will experience.

Many things that were supposed to proceed according to the script will be quietly changed by the fluttering of butterfly wings.

Just like the appearance of Reinhardt.

If it weren't for his hard work in the Star-Moon War and his calculations against the Magic Academy and Cuckoo, the Star-Moon War might not have ended so quickly, and the royal territory would certainly have been lost and turned into ruins, and the Knights of Kalia would have suffered a major blow.

Then the complacent Dujuan would suffer a bloody defeat in the Kalia Castle, and finally the Kalia royal family would lose all its resistance and gradually decline.

At that time, Rhea Lukalia Academy only needs to close the gate and let Dujuan and the remaining royal soldiers fight each other outside, and they can reap the benefits.

But now it is different. The royal family's strength has not decreased too much. The Magic Academy not only continues to need the service of the Cuckoo Legion, but also will summon back the pyroxene magicians traveling around the border areas.

But what surprised Reinhardt the most was that he didn't expect his appearance to cause the Razli classroom to such a state.

Although I don't know the original fate of Lazli's classroom, it shouldn't be this bad, right?

And the funniest thing is that even at this time, the top management of the magic academy still does not trust the people in the Razley classroom, and even forces them to the current situation.

Perhaps the higher-ups also figured out that as long as they held Lena as a hostage, the people in the Razli classroom would not leave the academy to join the royal family.

However, in the end, he did not tell Gunther that Queen Lenara could no longer recover.

Instead, he asked Gunther for a map of the location where Teacher Serlian was imprisoned.

It records the most secure and hidden prison in the magic academy.

However, when he reached the stair landing, he suddenly stopped and looked at the huge portrait above the stairs and the passage leading to the discussion room.

"How about we go see Queen Lenara?"

After thinking about it for a while, he made this decision.

Then he climbed the stairs step by step and walked towards the second floor.

He wanted to see whether the Full Moon Queen was really beyond saving at this point in time.

After all, she is the mother-in-law I have been thinking about all the time, so I have to make some effort.

But the moment he stepped into the discussion room, he suddenly felt the breath of a ferocious beast.

In the corner right in front of him, he saw a huge red wolf lying there with its head raised. Its sharp wild eyes were staring at him intently, and it was slowly baring its canine teeth, as if it would pounce and bite him if they disagreed.

"Damn red-haired beast..." Reinhardt narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the red-haired shaggy-haired beast, which brought back a lot of bad memories.

There is no doubt that this is the one who often accompanies Radagon, learns Kalia's magic with Radagon, and even learns it well.

Successfully changed from a physical wolf to a magic wolf.

Finally, he was kept by Radagon and lived in the discussion room all day long. The magicians in the academy did not dare to provoke him.

It's not clear what Radagon's purpose was in keeping the Red Wolf. Maybe he still loved Lena and just wanted to protect her, or maybe there were other reasons.

It's none of his business anyway.

But then again, it seems that the red-haired snake in the Eternal City also knows pyroxene magic.

The pathetic 9th smart and reckless man is sometimes even worse than a dog.

After a moment, the red wolf lost its desire to attack for some reason and suddenly lay down, as if it had lost interest in Reinhardt, and closed its eyes and fell asleep again.

Haha, I thought we would have to fight more, but we just let it go.

Reinhardt was too lazy to deal with this repair hook and planned to leave it to the Faded Ones who would come here later to deal with it.

He walked alone through the discussion room to the atrium, and taking advantage of the night when there was no one around and the patrols were not around, he successfully reached the elevator through the winding spiral staircase.

Swah——

The sudden sound of breaking wind made Reinhardt subconsciously turn his head, and the sharp sword blade brushed past his pyroxene gauntlet.

The owner of the sword was standing behind him, a Kalia knight who appeared out of nowhere.

Seeing that his attack missed, the eyes under the helmet gradually narrowed into slits.

The knight felt something was wrong. This was not a reaction ability that a pyroxene magician could possess.

Immediately afterwards, Reinhardt's voice sounded faintly.

“Hey, long time no see, Mugram.

Your skills haven't deteriorated at all over the years, you seem to be going strong despite your age."

"...Who is Your Excellency?"

The voice coming from under the helmet was not as old as Reinhardt said. Instead, it sounded very young and full of energy.

"It's been nine years, and you've forgotten me?"

Reinhardt slowly turned around, took off his pyroxene stone gauntlet, and looked at the noble Kalia Knight with a slight smile on his face.

"You...you are!"

Seeing Reinhardt's familiar face, Mugram was quite excited.

"Old friend!"

Perhaps because they hadn't seen each other for a long time, Mugram put his knight sword back to his waist, walked up to him and hugged him.