Chapter 210 Who has a bigger backer?
Thirteen years ago, when Shu Li was still a five-year-old fairy cub, she played the elven poem "The Girl and the Swordsman" in music class and entered a wonderful fantasy world.
In that illusion, he appeared beside a river covered with golden reeds. Five or six meters away from him, there was a brown-haired young man wearing a white magic robe, holding a magic wand in his hand and a sword hanging at his waist. He stood among the reeds and was lost in thought.
It was unknown what condition was triggered, but the young man suddenly turned around, looked at him sharply with his dark eyes, then showed a look of surprise, and whispered "little devil".
Shu Li was confused at that time. He stopped playing the piano, the illusion disappeared, and his consciousness returned to reality.
He didn't expect that the person in the illusion could actually see him.
Later, he told Sit about the illusion. Sit told him that the badge on the young man's magic robe was the school emblem of the Saint Villiers School of Magic, but it was unknown which era it belonged to.
After all, the Saint Villiers School of Magic was established more than two thousand years ago, and the style of the school uniforms has changed with the development of the times.
Moreover, the young man possessed both a magic wand and a sword, and should be a magic swordsman who was proficient in both magic and swordsmanship.
At that time, Shu Li guessed that what he saw in the illusion was a scene from the past, and the young man might be the swordsman in the poem "The Girl and the Swordsman".
Now, he has completely overturned his idea.
In the illusion, isn’t the white magic robe on the young man the school uniform of freshmen in the magic academy?
Exactly the same as what he's wearing now.
In other words, what he saw thirteen years ago was not an illusion, but a real reality.
Shu Li raised her hand and touched the small flower crown that had turned into a forehead ring.
The small corolla contains the three Horcruxes of the God of Time and Space: Pawood who interferes with the past, Scott who changes the future, and Nordi who controls time.
Since he had used the Horcrux to travel through the past and the future, why couldn't he cross space and see the "present"?
There was no doubt that the magic swordsman he saw at that time was Seleu.
It’s really magical. Why did I have an intersection of time and space with a stranger?
"careful."
Suddenly, a white hand protected his forehead and Ace's deep voice sounded in his ears.
"Huh?" Shu Li stopped and stared blankly at the nearby lamppost. Fortunately, Ace intervened and saved him from getting bruised and battered.
"Thank you." Shu Li took several steps back and looked at the blond young man with gratitude.
"What are you thinking about?" Ace put down his hand and asked with a smile.
"I..." Shu Li scratched his hair, "I was thinking about that Seryu."
"Eh? Seleu?" Desio asked, "Why do you miss him?"
His teammates all looked at him curiously. Shu Li cleared his throat awkwardly and said, "He's a magic swordsman, and seems very powerful... By the way, Siti, you arrived at the academy earlier than us. Do you know anything about him?"
Everyone shifted their gaze and looked at Siti in unison.
Siti crossed her arms and raised the corners of her mouth: "Of course! Seleuco is a big shot at the Saint Vilia School of Magic."
"Oh, a famous figure?" Shu Li's eyes lit up. "Tell us about him."
Siti raised a finger and said, "Seleu is not only a third-year student at the Magic Academy, but also a fourth-year student at the Swordsman Academy next door. He's one of the few magic swordsmen who studies both magic and swordsmanship. He's thirty-two years old, single, never had a girlfriend, prefers to be alone, is strict, and works part-time as a disciplinary officer at the Magic Academy. In the two weeks since I reported to the academy, he's prevented ten disputes and punished twelve new students. Even bullying nobles like Luvish are helpless against Seleu."
"Why?" Angel asked.
"Because..." Siti blinked her sky-blue eyes, "Seleu's backer is the God of Law!"
"God of Law?"
"Danlov!"
The others exclaimed in surprise.
Hector murmured enviously: "How amazing! No wonder Lu Weixi's little follower is so afraid of him."
Siti spread her hands and said, "So, Luvish definitely wouldn't dare to cause trouble for Seryu."
Hector frowned and said, “But he will cause trouble for us.”
Dixio patted his shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid. We have powerful backers too."
Budno nodded, "Yes, make sure Luvish sees us taking a detour."
Hector looked at Amanda and said hesitantly, "I know that Teacher Red is very powerful, but..."
Amanda showed her white teeth and smiled, saying, "Zephir is very powerful, but there is someone in the courtyard who is even more powerful than him."
Uncle Zephir disguised himself as a human and lowered his rank to that of a senior wizard. In the Saint Vilia Magic Academy, he was both a fifth-year student and a magic instructor. His status and background were not as good as that of the magic god Danlov who was in charge of the atrium.
Danlov is the Elf King's eldest disciple, and Sperien is the Elf King's younger disciple. If the younger disciple gets into trouble, the eldest disciple will definitely show up to explain!
If Lu Weixi is sensible, he'd better be quiet as a chicken.
Hector didn't know who the more powerful person was, and just thought he was comforting himself.
Shu Li nudged his arm with her elbow and said with a smile, "Be happy. If the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold it up. Don't worry about things that haven't happened yet."
Siti raised her beautiful chin and said proudly, "As for status, I am the princess of the Serex Empire. If Lu Weixi dares to do anything bad, I will write a letter to my father and ask him to forbid the sale of tea to the Pros Empire."
The Pros Empire is located in the north with a harsh climate and is very dependent on tea. Every year, countless merchant ships go to the Serex Empire to purchase large quantities of tea to meet domestic demand.
If it is banned, the nobles of the Pros Empire will be the first to disagree.
Nasha said, "I... am the princess of the Dalia Empire. If the Pros Empire wants crystal ore, I should know how to deal with it."
Although she was reluctant to use the title of Princess of the Dalia Empire, she could use it to scare people when necessary.
"Wow!" Siti hugged her. "You are a princess too? And a princess of the Dalia Empire! Why didn't you tell me before?"
Nasha was almost suffocated by her embrace. "Let...let go."
Siti quickly let go, and Nasha breathed a sigh of relief.
Hector opened his mouth slightly in surprise. He never expected that a small incident of grabbing a table would escalate to the national level.
Ace smiled faintly: "Why don't I join in the fun."
Hector was startled and pointed at him and asked, "You...you are not a prince of some country, are you?"
Ace shook his head in denial, "That's not the case."
Hector was relieved to hear that he was not the prince. "That's okay, that's okay."
Ace said: "My magic enlightenment mentor is the prince of the Izerafar Empire."
"Bang!"
Hector crashed into a light pole.
Seeing this, Budno stepped forward and asked, "Is anything wrong?"
Hector covered his forehead with one hand and shook it with the other. "It's okay, it's okay, hiss!"
It is unbelievable that such a small team can gather people from the four major empires.
If Lu Weixi invites the Dharma Saint Elder, he must also consider whether he can withstand the game between countries.
The King of the Pros Empire must be crazy to offend the other three empires for the sake of a junior from a lord's family.
Shu Li glanced sideways at Ace. To be able to invite the prince of the Izerafar Empire to be his magic enlightenment instructor, his status must be not to be underestimated.
"We're at the bus stop," Kumandi reminded. "Making money by completing tasks is more important."
"Yes, make money, make money!"
Team Light put Luvitch behind them, happily boarded the bus, and headed towards the city.
Under the big tree, Harris asked Seleu, "Prince, do you know those magic apprentices?"
Seeing the new students boarding the school bus, Seryu averted his gaze and shook his head, saying, "Not really an acquaintance."
If you don’t know your name, you naturally don’t recognize him.
Harris was puzzled: "If you don't know them, why are you paying attention to them?"
Seleu was silent for a moment, looking at the magic mentor in front of him who had been with him growing up, and frankly expressed his doubts.
"Do you remember me telling you about the goblins?"
Harris was startled: "Little goblin?"
Seleu said, "Yes, thirteen years ago, I saw a young fairy sitting on a leaf and playing a harp in the reeds of the Bakat River."
Harris thought for a moment and asked, "Didn't the prince say he didn't see the goblin?"
"No, I saw it." Selyu frowned and said, "I thought it was an illusion at the time, so I subconsciously denied it."
Back then, in search of clues about the Sword of Carlos, he came to the Bakat River section described in the poem "The Girl and the Swordsman".
That is where the ancestor Said met the elf girl.
He stood in the golden reeds for a long time, hoping for a miracle to happen.
Unexpectedly, the miracle did not happen, but hallucinations appeared in the eyes.
A tiny, tiny fairy cub, holding a delicate little harp in its arms, sat on the reed leaves, playing a beautiful tune with concentration.
He was shrouded in a gentle light, his golden hair shone, and he was beautiful like a dream.
Seleu was surprised to see the little goblin, and his originally heavy mood suddenly became happy. If the little goblin had not disappeared, he might have sung involuntarily.
Yes, singing.
This was incredible to him, a fugitive prince burdened with hatred.
However, that wonderful feeling was fleeting and elusive, so he ignored it.
Harris never doubted the prince's words and asked, "So...are there any connections between the magic apprentices who just passed by and the goblins the prince saw?"
Seryu shook his head. "There's no connection."
Harris laughed: "Prince, isn't it because you've been studying too hard lately? Relax a little when the time is right."
Seryuu's dark eyes were deep as he whispered, "Although there is no connection, my swordsman is happy for one of them."
"Huh?" Harris was surprised.
Prince Seleu is a magician who specializes in both magic and swordsmanship. Although he lives in the Magic Academy, he spends half of his time every day in the Swordsman Academy next door.
Compared to his talent in magic, the prince's talent in swordsmanship is even better.
The Cecilians are all natural swordsmen.
Prince Seryu awakened his swordsmanship on the first day of learning swordsmanship. If the God of Magic had not recommended him to the Magic Academy, the instructor of the Swordsman Academy next door would have snatched him away long ago.
Today, the prince is not only a high-level magician, but also a mid-level swordsman.
"Harris, you should know that swordsmen are very sensitive to auras. Once they've encountered one, they never forget it." Seryuu looked at the empty bus stop, the image of the short, black-haired boy coming to mind. "As my swordsman level rises, I become more sensitive to auras. That boy's aura is very similar to that of the little elf I've seen."
Harris was surprised: "This..."
Seleu closed his eyes, spread his hands, relaxed his brows, and deeply felt the remaining breath in the air. He whispered, "This is the second time I want to sing from the heart."
His swordsman's heart was filled with joy and excitement, as if he had met the most beautiful person in the world, who was cheering and showing herself to him, using the most sincere singing to please him and please him...
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