Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

"Let's go, Anvis."

The Duke took the lead and walked towards the door, followed by Anweis and others.

In the center of the square, several guiding mages wearing robes of the Pamir Academy were already waiting at the landing point.

Behind them, dozens of freshmen in different clothes gathered together, waiting for the arrival of the academy's floating ship.

"Your Excellency the Duke."

Seeing the Duke and his party coming, the seventh-rank mage who led the team stroked his chest with his left hand and bowed to the Duke.

Afterwards, several mages adjusted their robes a little, and solemnly gave a mage salute to the Duke.

The first ceremony was the etiquette for the ushers of the Pamir Academy to face the duke. The second ceremony represents a low-level spellcaster's respect for a ninth-level powerhouse.

The Duke also returned the mage salute to the ushers, and then he stepped aside to signal Anvis to step forward.

"This is my child, Anvis, please take care of me along the way."

Anweis took a few steps forward and calmly saluted several college ushers.

Several mages nodded, and the leading mage spoke.

"Please rest assured, your descendants will receive the best courtesy."

The Duke nodded, and turned his gaze to the group of freshmen behind several college ushers.

"These are the new students this year?"

Although Duke Carlot had completely restrained his aura at this time, these freshmen still felt nervous instinctively, not daring to breathe out, as if they were small beasts being targeted by a tiger.

"Yes, the freshmen from the northern region of Karras Province are all here, a total of seventy-four people."

The head mage replied.

After looking around, the Duke nodded slightly.

"not bad!"

At this time, the huge floating ship in the sky has completely landed, suspended at a height of less than one meter above the ground.

On the side of the hull near the bow, a hatch about the height of two people slowly rises up.

"Goodbye, brother."

Fiona bid farewell to Anvis in a hurry, and it would be too late.

When the cabin door is fully opened, a mage guides many new students to board the ship one by one. The remaining mages were scattered around, faintly protecting the new students in the center.

"Your Excellency Anvis, please stand by my side."

After everyone entered the cabin, the mage leader finally paid tribute to the Duke and others. After Anweis walked to the side, the staff paused slightly, and the figures of the two flickered away.

The inscription magic circle on the hull lighted up slightly, and the floating ship kept climbing in the eyes of everyone, and its size gradually shrank. Finally, it turned into a silver dot among the clouds in the blue sky.

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In the cabin, an academy guiding mage stood in the middle of the silver-white metal corridor, staring seriously at the many freshmen gathered in front of him.

"Now, line up and come to me in order..."

Speaking of this, the sorcerer paused for a moment, and reached out to the other three sorcerers beside the freshmen.

"...And they receive the number plate there, and those who receive the number plate go to the room by themselves."

"Your rooms are on the third floor, and there are stairs on both sides of the corridor.

Information about the specific structure of the cabin, areas that are forbidden to enter, etc. are all contained in the number plate. After getting the number plate, you can read it with mental power. "

"Time is precious, and I will just repeat it. The regulations on the ship are very simple: no loud noises, no trouble! Anyone who violates the regulations will be directly disqualified from admission!"

When speaking of the last sentence, the guiding mage's tone was slightly aggravated.

There are no fools among the freshmen who are eligible to board this ship, and there are no unexpected situations. Many freshmen lined up in several queues, taking number plates from the hands of the four guides in turn.

Facing the unfamiliar environment for the first time, the freshmen seemed a little silent. After receiving the number plate, at most exchange glances with acquaintances, and then each hold the number plate in hand,

Find your own room.

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"This is your room, Your Excellency Anvis, if you need anything extra, you can come to the cabin at the end of the corridor and find me."

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Excellency the leader."

After the team leader mage left, Anweis looked at the lower and lower ground through the silver porthole, and his thoughts were mixed for a while.

Some are uneasy about leaving home suddenly, and some look forward to those familiar scenes appearing in front of them again.

His cabin is on the top floor of the hull, on the same level as many fifth and sixth level academy guides.

The indoor area reaches tens of square meters, all kinds of furniture and facilities are luxurious and complete, and there is also a separate meditation room and independent bathroom. It is a world of difference from ordinary freshmen's room with only a dozen square meters and very simple furnishings.

Although Pamir College claims that all incoming students are equal, some students are more equal than others.

After the airship rose into the clouds, Anweis left the porthole, skillfully opened the wardrobe in the cabin, and changed into a complete set of Pamir Academy uniforms.

The full uniform consists of a dark blue frock coat, plain white shirt, scarf, dark brown leather boots, and a short white cape with the academy castle coat of arms.

As a standard alchemy product, it can automatically adjust the size according to the wearer's size, and has a certain resistance effect on magic attacks.

Re-pinning the dark silver watch chain to the buttonhole of the uniform, Anvis sat in front of the silver desk with the same style as the room, and took out the "Mercury Prophecy Book" from the ring.

Open this mirror-like silver magic tome, and continue to study the profound magic knowledge recorded in the book.

Time is precious, and he must seize every minute and every second.

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"Ding--"

At dinner time, crisp crystal bells rang. Anvis closed the book, yawned, took out the pocket watch from his uniform pocket, and checked the time.

"Seven fifty-eight?"

Snapping the watch cover shut, Anweis got up and stretched his waist. After exercising his muscles, he left the room and went to the restaurant on the ship.

The main dining room of the floating ship is located on the fourth floor of the cabin, with three entrances and exits, and the area is very large.

The environment of the restaurant is very elegant, and the interior decoration adopts a very retro Glorian style.

The light white tables and chairs are decorated with elegant streamlines. There are white porcelain vases with light blue roses on each table, and there are crystal dewdrops on the tender petals.

All kinds of strange and delicious delicacies are placed in huge silver plates, and they are neatly arranged according to the types and properties of their raw materials, and students are free to take them at will.

There is a tiny amount of magic in the ingredients of every dish. Although it couldn't be compared with the three meals Anvis had in the castle, for most of the students whose backgrounds were not particularly noble, these dishes were already considered delicacies.

Before arriving at Karrath City, the floating ship had already passed through three gathering points for new students. Therefore, the number of people gathered in the restaurant at this time has reached hundreds of people.

Many new students were vaguely divided into three circles.

On one side of the restaurant, a small number of freshmen are eating and munching, the food on the plate in front of them is piled up like a hill, and they don't care about other people's eyes.

Some freshmen from big families sat on the other side of the restaurant. They gathered with each other in a small circle, eating and chatting elegantly, and chuckled and praised from time to time.

Most of the rest of the freshmen sat in the central part of the restaurant, most of them were students from ordinary backgrounds and descendants of minor nobles.

Since everyone is a freshman in Pamir at this time, the distance brought about by the difference in status quietly fades away, and they chat with each other very enthusiastically.