A graduation ceremony is taking place in the lobby of the Alpine School of Magic in Lineumoville.

Looking at the neatly seated students in the audience, Aristophane stood up: "Everyone, today our first batch of students of Le Newmoreville College is about to graduate! Although we have the name of the Magic Academy, but Our training model is completely different from other schools, so I don't want to call you apprentices, but use the name student."

"After seven years of study, the 59 students who enrolled in the first batch have completed most of the basic knowledge. Whether it is magic, runes, enchanting, and forging, you all have a general understanding of them. I am about to advance to the Arcanist. I hope you can still maintain this hard-working and down-to-earth attitude after you leave the academy. Whether you choose to go home, enter the workshop or continue your studies, I wish you a bright future. Next, Deputy Dean Ubrik will announce the two graduates who have won the Outstanding Medal!"

The blue-haired wizard mage stood up. Compared to before, his spirit was fuller, and the faintly fluctuating magic power indicated that the mage seemed to have made a breakthrough recently.

"Let me read the list of winners, first, Zufferina!"

The troll girl in the crowd was stunned, then quickly stood up and stepped forward quickly.

"Second place, Langdon Wrynn!"

The prince of Stormwind also stood up. After seven years of unremitting exercise, his blue pupils were shining with faint purple light, and his strong body was wrapped in a standard dress. At this time, applause rang out. The applause kept ringing.

Aristophanes personally put on a special magic medal for the two of them, and then Ubrik handed out a long staff inlaid with huge aquamarine for the two.

The elf mage looked at the two immature faces, felt the magic power flowing inside them, and smiled: "Zuphrina, Langdon, you have not insulted the title of'Zu' and the surname of'Wryen', keep working hard. Right!"

"Yes, Dean!" The voice of a man and a woman came into his ears at the same time.

After the ceremony is over, the grand celebration begins. All the students are caught in a carnival, especially the elves who have been suppressed for a long time. These newly enrolled students have never experienced such a high-intensity learning career, and when the learning time is close At that time, their so-called talents were not as strong as those of humans and trolls, which is why outstanding graduates were occupied by a troll and a human.

In addition, the trolls and the elves were equally divided among the students who chose to study in the end, which made many elves students very unconvinced. However, Aristophanes directly posted Zufferina’s schedule, and all of them suddenly disagreed. Refute again.

That sheet recorded Zufferina's daily routine. Under her leadership and restraint, all the troll students were like this. Even the dwarves who often clashed with them had to admire the hard work of these trolls.

On the main seat, Jallo was pulling Aristophane and whispering something.

"Are you sure she said this to you herself?"

"Yes, Aristophanes," Jalro nodded, "that's why I told you this."

"I see, I'll talk about Lucia," Aristophane looked at the troll girl who was fighting Langdon Wrynn, "If she does well, I will invest resources in her. of."

Soon everyone was drunk. At this moment, countless fireworks appeared in the sky. The students went out one after another, looking at the sky in twos and threes.

And in a place where they hadn't noticed, a dwarf flashed into the Treasure Room of Lineumoville, his body was entwined with purple power, and no alarm was triggered along the way.

Soon the dwarf came to the deepest part of the treasure room, and a dark purple weird dagger appeared in front of him, with a huge eye where the handle and the blade of the dagger touched.

"I'm here to pick you up, Lord Saratas..." The dwarf knelt on one knee, his green pupils gradually turned dark purple, and his expression became more and more fanatical.

"Ah, my dearest servant Soderson, you are here," the eyes on the dagger moved, and a somewhat lazy female voice rang in his ear, "Why, do you know how to crack that wizard mage? The defensive circle?"

"Yes, my lord, tonight is the graduation celebration of the college. The dean specially closed part of the defensive circle of the college, so I can come here to see you so smoothly!"

"Oh? Really?" The purple shadow power gradually poured out of the dagger and extended tentatively. As the dwarf said, the magic circle that prevented her from spreading in the past did not appear.

"Come, hold me, Sodson, I will give you infinite strength and the power to win war~" With the female voice in his mind, the purple light in Sodson Wildhammer's eyes darkened, and then he walked towards the dagger in front of him. One grasped him.

A burst of laughter rang out in the dwarf’s mind, but he didn’t notice that it was wrong. Instead, he quickly put on another dagger that had been prepared, and the purple light wrapped around it, which looked like the one of the dark empire in his hand. The blade makes no difference.

"Very well, Soderson, let's go, next is our adventure story, oh ha ha ha~"

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North of the mainland, north of Hillsbrad Hills, on Cross Island in Lordamere Lake, the country of human magic, the mysterious capital of countless white towers, is also the seat of the Kirin Tor Council, Dalaran .

"Archmage, there is urgent news coming from the north about that person!"

"Oh? Get it here!"

A white-haired human mage wearing a long robe embroidered with a purple eye logo immediately stood up, took the letter from the mage in front of him, and frowned tightly after reading it.

"I see, you go down first."

The leader of the Kirin Tor Council and the human archmage who was also a member of the Tirisfal Council then seemed to have made up his mind. He picked up the staff against the wall, and the blue light flashed away. The human mage appeared in a large hall. Various figures were hung on the walls, and various strange magical items were piled up in the corners.

"You are here, Archmage Walda Hatfield, the others are already waiting in the conference room."

The human mage nodded, and walked down the stairs. Before he got out of the tunnel, the quarrel reached his ears.

"Relfsra, have you asked the Kirin Tor Council in this way?"

"Not yet, Olga Bolt, but I think they will agree. We must solve the issue of Guardian Aegwynn. Otherwise, what is the need for the Tirisfal Council to exist? How to expel them?"

"But Aegwynn did a great job! All the demons who sneaked into the material world were discovered by her and eliminated in time!"

"Then if Aegwynn wants to use this power to destroy the world, what should we do?"

"This..." The dwarf mage was speechless, and Walda just walked in at this time, looked at the people in front of him, and said his thoughts: "I agree to recruit Dalaran's elite mage guards to establish Tire The secret law will go to arrest Guardian Aegwynn."

"But now we don't know where she is."

"You can fish, right?" Walda sat on the main seat, "If we summon a great demon in the silver pine forest, will she appear?"

"It should be. After all, she is looking for demons everywhere and killing demons. We are always slowing her down. If we lay a trap, she will definitely come over~lightnovelpub.net~ Well, this thing is set. "Walda's tone is firm, "Next, we will discuss the second thing, that is the Rinyo Morville in the south. Master Relfsra, have you seen that Aristophane Windrunner?"

The elf mage stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Of course I have seen it, and it's not just me. I think many of you here should have seen it. After all, the fel sickle sealed in the secret room was exchanged with him by the cold of."

"I mean, did you have any contact with him in private? What kind of person is this elf? What attitude should we use to face this emerging Mage Academy?"

"Uh, I really don't know about this. Why, is this important?"

"Yes, after all, such a strong force can be a very good help for us." Walda squinted, "So please take a trip and see what he is to the Council of Tirisfal and Dalaran. Attitude, it's best to pull him into the Tirisfal Council, after all, the Ebony Chill is still in his hands, it's Alodi's weapon."

"Good archmage, I will leave tomorrow."

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