Reborn as a Behind-the-Scenes Noble Mage

After preparing for transmigration, Xia Yuan, a top player of storyline mages in his previous life, transmigrated into an NPC, and was even the fourth son of the newly born Duke of the Empire!

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Chapter 53 Identity

Chapter 53 Identity

"Let's go, Anvis."

The Duke took the lead and walked out the door, followed by Anvis and others.

In the center of the square, several wizards wearing robes from 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 college airship.

"Your Excellency the Duke."

Seeing the Duke and his entourage arriving, the leader, the seventh-level wizard, placed his left hand on his chest and bowed to the Duke.

Afterwards, several mages adjusted their robes slightly and solemnly saluted the Duke.

The first courtesy was the etiquette of the guides from Pamir Academy to the Duke. The second courtesy represented the respect of a low-level spellcaster to a ninth-level strongman.

The Duke also returned the wizard's salute to the guides, then he stepped aside and motioned Avis to come forward.

"This is my child, Anvis. Please take care of him along the way."

Avis took a few steps forward and calmly saluted the several guides from the academy.

Several mages nodded, and the leading mage spoke.

"Please rest assured, Your Excellency, your descendants will receive the best treatment."

The Duke nodded and turned his gaze to the group of freshmen behind the several academy guides.

“Are these the freshmen this year?”

Although Duke Carrot had completely restrained his breath at this time, these freshmen still felt nervous instinctively, not daring to breathe, as if they were little animals being stared at by a tiger.

"Yes, all the new students from the northern region of the Karlas Province are here, seventy-four in total."

The leading mage replied.

After taking a look, the Duke nodded slightly.

“Not bad!”

At this time, the huge airship in the sky had completely landed and was hovering less than one meter above the ground.

On the side of the ship near the bow, a hatch about two people high slowly rose up.

"Goodbye, brother."

Fiona said goodbye to Anvis quickly, it would be too late if she was any later.

When the hatch was fully opened, a wizard guided the new students to board the ship one by one. The remaining wizards were scattered around, protecting the new students in the center.

"Sir Anvis, please stand beside me."

After everyone entered the cabin, the leader of the mages finally greeted the Duke and the others. When Avis came to their side, he paused with his staff, and the two figures suddenly disappeared.

The inscription array on the hull lit up slightly, and the airship continued to rise in the eyes of everyone, gradually shrinking in size. Finally, it turned into a silver dot among the clouds in the blue sky.

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

"Now, line up, it's my turn..."

Having said this, the wizard paused for a moment, then stretched out his hand to signal the other three wizards standing nearby to the freshmen.

"... and get a number plate from them. Those who get the number plate can go to the room on their own."

“Your room is on the third floor, and there are stairs on both sides of the corridor to reach it.

The specific structure of the cabin, prohibited areas and other information are all contained in the license plate. Once you get the license plate, you can read it with your mental power."

"Time is precious. I will only repeat once. The rules on board are very simple: no noise, no disturbance! Those who violate the rules will be disqualified from admission!"

When he said the last sentence, the guiding mage's tone became slightly heavier.

There were no fools among the freshmen who were qualified to board this ship, and no unexpected situations occurred. Many freshmen lined up in several queues and took the number plates from the four guides in turn.

Arriving in an unfamiliar environment for the first time, the freshmen seemed a little silent. After receiving their number plates, they exchanged glances with people they knew at most, and then each of them took their number plates and looked for their own rooms.

………

"This is your room, Lord Anvis. If you need anything extra, you can come find me in the cabin at the end of the corridor."

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Leader."

After the leader wizard left, Avis looked through the silver porthole at the ground that was getting lower and lower, his thoughts becoming confused for a moment.

I felt a little uneasy about leaving home suddenly, but I was also looking forward to those familiar scenes appearing before my eyes again.

His cabin was on the top floor of the ship, on the same level as many fifth- and sixth-level academy guides.

The indoor area is dozens of square meters, with luxurious and complete furniture and facilities, as well as a separate meditation room and private bathroom. It is a far cry from the ordinary freshman room which is only a dozen square meters and has very simple furnishings.

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

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

The uniform consists of a dark blue frock coat, a pure white shirt, a scarf, dark brown leather boots, and a short black/white cape with the college castle crest.

As a standard alchemical product, it can automatically adjust its size according to the wearer's body shape, and has a certain resistance to spell attacks.

After re-pinning the dark silver watch chain on the buttonhole of his uniform, Avis sat in front of a silver desk of the same style as the room and took out the "Mercury Prophecy" from his ring.

Open this silver magic book with a mirror-like surface and continue to study the profound magical knowledge recorded in the book.

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

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"bite--"

At dinner time, a clear crystal bell rang. Avis closed his book, yawned, took out his pocket watch from his uniform pocket, and checked the time.

"Seven fifty-eight?"

After closing the watch cover with a snap, Avis stood up and stretched his body. After stretching his muscles, he left the room and headed for the ship's restaurant.

The main restaurant of the airship is located on the fourth floor cabin, with three entrances and exits and a very large area.

The restaurant's environment is very elegant, and the interior decoration adopts a very retro Gloria style.

The light white tables and chairs are decorated with elegant streamlines. On each table is a white porcelain vase with light blue roses in it, and crystal dewdrops are on the tender petals.

All kinds of strange and delicious dishes were placed on huge silver plates, neatly classified according to the types and properties of their raw materials, allowing students to take them at will.

Each dish contained a trace amount of magic in its ingredients. Although it could not be compared with the three meals that Anvis had in the castle, for most students whose births were not particularly noble, these dishes were already considered delicacies.

Before arriving at Karlas City, the airship had already passed three new student gathering points. Therefore, the number of people gathered in the restaurant at this time had reached hundreds.

The many freshmen were vaguely divided into three circles.

On one side of the restaurant, a small number of freshmen were eating heartily. The food on the plates in front of them was piled up like a small mountain, and they didn't care about other people's eyes at all.

Some freshmen from large families sat on the other side of the restaurant. They gathered in small circles, eating and chatting elegantly, with occasional chuckles and compliments.

Most of the remaining freshmen sat in the central part of the restaurant. Most of them were students of ordinary backgrounds and descendants of minor nobles.

Since everyone was a new student in Pamir at that time, the distance caused by the difference in status was quietly faded, and they chatted with each other enthusiastically.

(End of this chapter)