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Chapter 199 This is the Royal Academy, not for you to visit the kiln!

After all, there are not many people in the five grades of the Elementary Academy, and the Elementary Auditorium is not large compared to the places Su Wen had seen before. However, there are fine and solemn arrangements everywhere, and unlike the Auditorium of the Godly Cult of Light, the rostrum here is located in the center of the auditorium, and it is also at the lowest height, surrounded by a circular venue with stairs upwards.

In other words, those who stand in the center of the auditorium will not look down at the audience unless they forget their lines and read the manuscript.

When Su Wen and Joey came here, many freshmen in the first grade came, but the auditorium that was enough to accommodate 3,000 people still seemed sparse and seats were everywhere. Today is the admission gathering for the freshmen, and the magic students in the senior grade would not be present, so the auditorium was destined to be unsatisfied. After taking a seat according to the prescribed seat, the two of them continued to chat while waiting for the ceremony to begin.

Joey was very excited, even more excited than when he met him. He asked about the subsequent academic conferences from the survival trial, which made Su Wen realize that what happened during his time was indeed well known. For this guy who had no idea why his initial reputation in his eyes was "respecting" level, Su Wen was still very fond of it, so he picked up what he could say and answered it separately. Overall, the feeling of being expected and admired was still good. What was hateful is that as the protagonist, he actually felt a little flattered rather than commonplace!

As time went by, Su Wen met more and more familiar people, including the backbone of the trial group - they appeared at the gate of the auditorium together, and of course they also sat together.

Su Wen sat among the inconspicuous people. The group of magic apprentices led by Ai Zheqin seemed to have not noticed him, and he was lazy to meet them.

It will arrive soon at eight o'clock.

Because there were not many people, when Irene arrived at around 7:55, Su Wen immediately noticed her. She saw that the girl obviously had more careful makeup after she left. Her complexion finally improved, but she still had a faint look. Su Wen couldn't help but feel concerned. She wanted to say hello to her and ask about her condition, but first, it was too far away, and secondly, the girl sat in the front row directly and didn't look at her at all.

So I had to give up.

A few minutes later, a gray-white old man in a bright red robe walked onto the stage.

The field suddenly became quiet.

"My name is Gandalf, the dean of the Elementary Academy, welcome and congratulate you on the arrival of the wise magicians."

The very simple opening remark made Su Wen feel that this was a clean and neat old man.

Sure enough, next, he did not make a large meaningless opening remark, but went straight to the point.

"We are magicians, a mysterious and powerful name that sounds like a long time ago. As magicians, we can have powerful powers and privileges in society, but also have to shoulder more responsibilities."

Gandalf paced in front of the lecture stage, facing hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at him on the court.

"So, what is the responsibility?"

He asked and answered.

"Responsibility is protection."

"I can be sure that many of you here have misunderstandings about the purpose of learning elemental magic. Elemental magic is mainly used for combat, which is true, but it is not the purpose of its existence. Its purpose is to protect the stability and order of the land under our feet, fight for those who cannot fight in Doron, and thus save them from the invasion and trouble of war. Whenever you need to remember, a qualified magician, protecting the weak should always be his first creed, otherwise, he will become the enemy of all other magicians."

"Fighting for Toron at any time is the basic awareness that a Toron magician should have. Most of you will become military mages in the future and become the mainstay of the imperial military power. Maybe you will feel lucky that it is a peaceful era and there is no war breaking out in Toron, so you don't have to worry about going to die tomorrow. But you should realize that war actually exists at every moment. It is precisely because of the protection of strong people that many people cannot feel it personally. I don't know if you in the past are as I said, but now, whether you want to or not, you are transforming from guardians to guardians. This is what St. Peter's College will educate you in the next five years. This is your responsibility!"

Gandalf paused, and it seemed that he wanted to remember the applause, but he also suppressed it.

Obviously he is not finished yet.

"When you enter the academy, you are no longer the apprentice who first pursued the dream of a strong man, because the so-called dream has turned into substance and become a burden on your shoulders. This is so important that I will first raise this topic on this solemn occasion. What I need to tell you is that in future study and life, you can not demand how powerful you are, nor do you have to feel too sorry for not being able to release the high-ring magic, but you must be people who understand and are willing to accept this burden."

"—Because, this is the foundation of St. Peter's College for two thousand years. Selfish people are never welcome here, even if he is a unique genius, even if he can easily become the next generation of magicians. Here, morality and strength are equally important, and even when choosing between the two, the former is more valuable than the latter. I am not kidding. If someone cannot pass the annual element assessment, he will at most reconcile the grade, but if someone fails the moral assessment in any semester, he will face the result of expulsion."

"Your first lesson is over here."

Although Gandalf was old, his voice was deafening and echoed in the open hall for a long time.

No matter what the students below thought, at least on the scene, the eager applause that followed resounded throughout the auditorium.

Next, according to annual practice, various awards for preschool trials were held at the entrance ceremony, and everything was done step by step. The imperial prince with a spring breeze may become the biggest winner.

However, Su Wen felt that compared to Gandalf's words, the lively award ceremony seemed a bit boring.

He believed that Joey and many other apprentices around him thought so, so many became upright or fell into deep thought, and in short, the cheerful scenes before the ceremony began were gone.

It is true that in today's era, at least in Toron, magicians may not be equated with soldiers, but there is no obvious boundary between the two. If you want to achieve more brilliant achievements on this road or to achieve a higher status in the magician world of Toron, you will never be considered first-class without the experience of a military mage for more than a decade and a few prominent imperial merits.

This is a question of values, or the sequelae of Doron after modern wars, which may not be a bad thing. At least after the end of the War of Protecting the Country, Doron has become a top-notch power in the Northern Continent and restored the glory of ancient Doron. Compared with those countries where magicians have not been under official control, Doron's ordinary civilians are not sure how many times happy they are.

At least there will be no demons in the country, and they will not be troubled by war and accidental death.

However, this clamped elemental magic system is probably the reason why the great Ptolemy Magister was heartbroken. Some things are not right or wrong, but from different perspectives, there will be different pros and cons, which is very interesting.

And just when Su Wen found it interesting, more interesting events seemed to have occurred on the field.

As the comprehensive winner of all trials and assessments, he won the second place only by Hathaway during the trial. The eighth prince Reinhardt, who was the first in the other events, was invited to the stage after the award ceremony of all the projects. At the invitation of the magician host who looked like a senior tutor, he would give a speech to "inspire" the students.

I don't know if it was arranged in advance. Reinhardt stood in front of the magic amplifier on the lecture stage, behaved elegantly and without panic, with the temperament and demeanor that the imperial prince should have. Especially the charming temperament with a little tired and lazy decadent temperament, combined with the perfect noble blonde hair and extremely handsome face, it seemed that the souls of all female creatures were instantly taken away. Compared with the dazzling and dazzling him, Su Wen was like a passerby standing in front of the real protagonist, or the green leaves around the red flowers as a foil. In short, it was undoubtedly Luther.

All eyes were attracted by Reinhardt, the woman was ecstatic, the man was jealous, and Su Wen was reluctant to believe that this bloody Long Aotian plot would actually happen, but we have to admit that some people are so dazzling.

"Um--"

Reinhardt seemed to be pondering, even this action was extremely handsome.

"I originally wanted to say nothing, but since I was asked to say something now, I thought about it carefully and decided to take advantage of this occasion to solve something a little."

Su Wen became interested and listened intently.

The surroundings became quieter.

"Here, I would first like to thank a beautiful encounter. Otherwise, I would not have the motivation to compete for the first place in the survival trial. It was she that made me feel the heartbeat that I hadn't had for a long time. This feeling is wonderful. It can smooth my scarred heart and make my blood boil again. It is a bitter and sweet medicine for me-"

After a pause, he looked at the front row of the audience and stared at a girl with shallow blonde hair.

"So, dear Erin Carter, I am here to show you solemnly love, would you be my person?"

Well, looking at the magic teacher behind Reinhart's face full of embarrassment and at a loss, Su Wen knew that this was definitely not arranged in advance.
Chapter completed!
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