Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

The crack was much deeper than it appeared on the surface, and it took a long time for many Pamir students to fall to the bottom.

Anweisi dissipated the magic power that protected his hair, and with a gesture, he added a low-level gloomy vision to himself, and looked at the surrounding environment calmly.

Due to lack of experience, many students changed their hairstyles due to the strong wind blowing from the cracks, appearing very elegant and free.

At the bottom of the crack, there is a huge dark space, and there are obvious signs of opening up in many places.

As far as the line of sight ahead, a huge black shadow lay across the depths of the space, dull and depressing.

When everyone was on the ground, Nancy waved lightly.

The ball of light suspended above her head flew into the sky, and then emitted a bright white light that was as dazzling as the sun.

The surrounding darkness receded unwillingly under the force of this light, and it had been sleeping in the darkness for countless years. The ruins of the ancient city, like a prehistoric giant beast in the cold period, finally revealed a crumbling corner in front of everyone.

The statues engraved with eulogies have been eroded by the years, and the graceful towers have been reduced to rubble. Signs of collapse and destruction can be seen everywhere in the magnificent buildings and gardens, leaving only broken walls standing stubbornly.

Today, the light from millions of years later illuminates this once prosperous lost city again.

"This is a new discovery by the explorers of the Academy, the remains of an abandoned city of high elves after a certain war in ancient times.

The explorers have simply cleaned up the place, and there is basically no danger left. "

"However, I want you to remember one thing."

Saying that, the girl mentor who was holding the magic book in her hand turned her head, and her black eyes behind the lens stared at everyone seriously.

"The most deadly factor in the ruins is definitely not any traps and dangers, but comes from your own paralysis!"

After finishing speaking, Nancy took the lead and led the crowd along the opened main city gate and slowly entered the ruins of the city.

"Pay attention to the streamlined lines and inscriptions on the building, as well as the carved decorative structures and towering domes, which are very typical styles of the middle and early stages of the Golden Age.

At that time, the main living area of ​​the high elves was not the Sky City..."

While walking along the central avenue, Nancy released marking magic to focus on marking the parts of the ruins, those parts that need attention and memory, and that best reflect the typical characteristics of the high elf style.

The high elves lived in the ancient golden age millions of years ago and were one of the rulers of the ancient continent.

Every ordinary high elf can naturally reach the fourth level when they become adults.

This sounds like it can't be compared with the various legendary races that were rampant on the mainland at that time, such as giant dragons and titans that can automatically reach the seventh level after adulthood.

But the real power of the high elves lies in their unparalleled magical talent and affinity for magic.

As the darlings of magic, their research on the power of magic is the pinnacle.

One after another, terrifying super-level magic was created and controlled by them, and in that era when legendary creatures ran rampant on the continent, an incomparably brilliant magic civilization developed.

The supreme magical creation - the city of the sky, was created by the high elves.

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"Have you seen the inscription lines on those buildings? You can get closer, observe carefully, look at the details, touch the surface, knock a piece to analyze its material, and use mental power to test its magical properties, etc.

Don't worry about breaking them, it's just a learning process. Do as many of their characteristics as possible by any means at your disposal..."

"Boom—crash—"

It seemed that some fragile balance was broken due to the arrival of the crowd. Before Nancy could finish speaking, a building on the side of the road collapsed.

Many students hurriedly dodged the billowing dust, and the scene suddenly seemed a little chaotic.

"Attention, these ancient buildings are already very fragile, and they may collapse if you are not careful. You must pay attention to your own safety when detecting!"

Glancing at the smoke and dust caused by the collapse of the ruins, Nan Xi seriously reminded the startled people, and at the same time opened the heavy classics in her hands.

A circle of pale yellow magic ripples swept across, and under the action of ground-based magic, the rising dust cloud quickly settled and fell to the ground.

This small episode passed quickly, and after applying the protective spell for themselves, the formation of many students began to disperse slightly, each observing the uniqueness of these ancient buildings.

In the crowd, by checking the wall, Anweis approached the blond half-elf girl at the end of the line as if by accident.

She was carefully observing the inscription on a carving, the soft light of candlelight reflected her white and crystal clear side face, and under the cover of her long golden hair, a lovely pointed ear loomed.

Although many students still get together now, she always keeps a certain distance from the people around her, as if deliberately isolating herself.

Anweis is now 80% sure that this girl is the second target he is looking for.

Noticing the boy's figure approaching, the girl moved two steps to the side unobtrusively.

He was a little speechless in his heart, but Anweis also noticed that it was still not a good time to talk to Claire.

So, he pretended to have just noticed the girl, showed a simple and harmless smile, and nodded to her friendly.

The girl was slightly stunned, and instinctively brushed the drooping blond hair with her slender hands, and put it behind her pointed ears, a slightly embarrassed expression appeared on her soft and delicate cheeks.

After a moment of silence, she smiled at Anweis in a slightly unfamiliar manner.

As if he didn't see the girl's unnatural expression, after smiling at her, Anweis walked aside very naturally, and continued to inspect the decorative patterns on the dilapidated wall...

Seeing the boy with light blond and broken hair turn and leave, the girl was quietly relieved.

But what she failed to see was the strange gleam of color that flashed under Anweis' pale silver monocle.

About half a magic hour passed, and a group of people came to the central square of the ruins.

A huge group of buildings full of artistic flavor stands behind the square. It is a gray and white building that looks like a palace and a temple.

The long years have made the surface of the palace rock dilapidated, but it still cannot conceal the solemnity of the past.

Behind several majestic stone columns, the ancient bronze gate is already open, and there are obvious traces of many people entering the gate.

Due to the exhaustion of magic power, the huge and beautiful magic fountain located directly in front of the building has long since dried up.

Originally suspended in mid-air, there were two heavy light silver multi-layered fountains, one large and one small. At this time, it had already fallen obliquely into the stone fountain pool, pressing out a huge crack at the bottom of the pool.

It is not difficult to imagine how magnificent this fountain was when it was full of magic power.

After gathering many students in the square, the silver-haired girl instructor stood in front of the dilapidated fountain, facing the many students gathered together, and spoke gently.