Chapter 491
2021-12-26
Chapter 491 Fragments of mysterious
Misty Forest, Pamir Academy.
Because the time is in the middle of the fire, Pamir Academy happens to be in the annual recruiting period. Numerous Academy Guides who have taken up tasks are in their respective areas, waiting for the arrival of new students.
Without warning, in everyone’s somewhat surprised eyes, an unfamiliar small airship suddenly broke into the Academy’s lock and slowly landed at the airport terminal.
The icy blue crystal bird coat of arms is imprinted on the side of the airship. Under the light of the morning sun, the pattern of the eternal crown surrounding the coat of arms sparkles and catches the eye.
With a faint wave of magic, the hatch slid open silently, and the red-carpeted metal gangway gently descended to the ground.
Greeted by two Academy guide mages, Anves ambled off the family’s alchemy airship. Delicate Earth Dragon boots rustled against the solid black stone ground of the pier.
Behind him, the silver white alchemy airship gradually rose, and then receded among the shallow golden clouds lit by the morning sun.
“Your Excellency Anves, this is your new Academy status token. Your previous residence, Academy, is still reserved for you, and you can receive it at any time.”
After Anves stands firm , and one of the receptionists took a step forward, took out a status token and handed it to Anves.
“And, in addition to your previous credits, there are 5,000 extra credits, which are the Academy’s compensation for your previous attack.”
“Okay, Excuse me, Your Excellency.”
Indifferently nodded, Anves didn’t say much, just took the status token and left to go to his residence.
This is his personal compensation. When the enemy attacked, the trap he set up in his courtyard was activated, triggering the lock alarm, which stunned the opponent.
As for the fact that ‘Fiona’ was taken away by the enemy, the Pamir Academy negotiated the issue of compensation separately with the family, and has nothing to do with Anves.
Soon, his former residence was in sight.
After a lapse of one and a half years, the traces of element blasting in the courtyard have been covered up by weeds, and the green climbing spreads up the outer wall of the small building, with light purple flowers blooming.
After spending half a day sprucing up his residence with the spell, Anves took out a stack of letters from the magic mailbox, took off the do not enter sign on the gate of the courtyard fence, and returned to his residence.
In half a day, I believe that the news of his return should have reached the ears of many interested people.
As expected by Anves, in the following days, many people came to visit one after another with their own thoughts.
The fastest to come are the descendants of the other Three Great Families, as well as the Ninth Prince Lannor and the others.
They are the most well-informed, like Anves’ return to this major event, as early as Anves was notified when he set foot on the airship to the Academy.
And later to visit him, it is Harvey, Hillier, Dame Erica and other his friends.
Albins himself was presiding over an important magic experiment and could not leave for the time being, but he also controlled a construct Avatar to meet with Anves and exchanged identities again.
Meanwhile, during his absence from Pamir, Claire, who had left the Academy, sent him several letters.
In it, she shared her travels, and attached some magical images of ruins and antiquities, as well as some small things found in the ruins.
For example, weird eyeball sculptures, silver pendants engraved with twisted stars, rune carved from black stone, pale green fossil pieces, etc.
Looking at these magical images and memorabilia, Anves can imagine her thrilling escape from ruins that crumbled everywhere.
However, when he picked up the last letter from Claire, the Old Days Secret Scripture hanging on his waist suddenly flickered.
This immediately caught the attention of Anves, who opened the letter and poured out a dim-blue shard about the size of a fingernail from the envelope.
The material of this shard looks like a crystal, but it shimmers with a bright metal-like luster, with several parallel nicks on the surface. Due to its small size, it is impossible to distinguish its original form.
Anves picked up the shard and placed it in his hand. It feels very light to start, not even as heavy as ice.
He noticed that the Old Days Secret Scripture did flicker slightly as he held up the shard, but there was no further change.
Concerned about this change, Anves looked at the content and timing of the letter.
In that letter from Claire four months ago, the half-elf girl tells about a hidden group of Ancient Ruins she found in a lost desert, and some of the weirdness in it traces of prehistoric civilization.
The fragment was found on an altar in the ruins, and since she couldn’t tell what it was made of, she sent it to Anves to see if she could figure out what it was used for.
After examining the shard over and over again, Anves finally found that he couldn’t tell what it was either through these conventional identification magics.
After thinking for a moment, Anves contacted the family Chief-In-Charge and told him to investigate Claire’s trail as soon as possible.
Then, he took the fragment and entered the underground laboratory, preparing to use a special magic spectrum analyzer to determine the specific elemental composition of the fragment.
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Half a month flies by in Anves’ research.
Anves did not go well during this period, the progress of instrument analysis was unexpectedly slow, and the detection progress has only run about halfway.
And the family’s intelligence agency also failed to find Claire, only to investigate that the other party entered the lost desert alone, and then whereabouts unknown.
Under these circumstances, Anves came to the advanced mysterious classroom after a long absence, ready to change his mood.
“Today, what I’m going to tell you about is that the legendary seventh rank mysterious is spell ‘limited wishing’!”
In the center of the wide casting field, there is a main line in the shape of a Dark red, like a huge Great Demon array drawn with the blood of some kind of creature, it is exuding a faint magical light.
Several mermaid candles with blue candle flames are scattered at the six corners of the core of the ceremony array, setting off the inner Qi atmosphere of the room very mysterious.
Standing at the core of the array, in front of a huge black crystal ball half a person high, the silver-haired girl tutor Nancy pushed the silver wire glasses and looked towards the many students on the side of the ceremony array.
“Most wish magic is actually like a blindfold. All it does is ‘fulfill’ wishes through ordinary means, using magic to make up for the unreasonableness of the process.”
The mirrors reflected the jumping blue light, and Nancy’s eyes slowly swept across the faces of everyone.
“Perhaps you’ll wish for some treasure, such as the scales of a giant dragon, which might send a giant dragon flying over your residence. Or simply a giant dragon’s Spatial Teleportation. A mistake, teleported directly to your home.
And then, under the effect of wish magic, it dropped a scale. But here, the effect of wish magic ends.
Most importantly, this does not mean that the giant dragon itself cannot feel the influence of wish magic, so you will have to face the wrath of a giant dragon.”
(end of this chapter)