Chapter 242 What on earth happened to Cat?
After taking the girl on a tour of the academy, Avis controlled the float and stopped at the fountain square at the foot of the Pamir Tower Restaurant, preparing to share lunch with Fiona after a long absence.
The Tower Restaurant is one of the few super-tall buildings in the entire Pamir Academy. Its interior environment is beautiful and elegant, in no way inferior to the most high-end restaurants in the imperial capital, such as the Golden Dragon Restaurant and Gloria Royal Restaurant.
Originally, this was the magic tower of the first principal. But after the second principal took office, it was converted into a restaurant, allowing all teachers and students to visit and eat freely.
Maybe it's a hint that he's too bad.
According to gossip, the first principal was very dissatisfied when he learned about this situation. He once sought out the second principal for a "friendly exchange" in private, and the location was chosen to be the Endless Sea.
Whoever loses will go home and grow escarole.
The outcome of the conversation between the two is unknown, but the Tower Restaurant will still open.
I even heard that the new principal was so happy that he provided an unlimited supply of broad-leaf lettuce for a whole year...① After seeking Fiona's opinion, the two did not enter the private room, but chose to dine on the suspended terrace at the top of the tower with a wide view.
There are not many people dining here, and most of them are senior students.
Since the tower terrace cannot be expanded and the dining table space is limited, it is also one of the most expensive areas and only supports credit payments.
It takes 50 credits to reserve a table. Apart from the truly elite senior students, few people are willing to dine here.
However, since it was a long-awaited reunion with his sister, Avis did not care about the cost of these credits.
While breathing the fresh and cool air in the sky and admiring the beautiful scenery of the entire Pamirs, Fiona happily picked up a piece of exquisite elf matcha cake and put it into her mouth, then squinted her eyes comfortably and licked her pink lips.
The smart and lovely Miss Fiona has finally grown up! She no longer needs to be controlled by the butler! Great! When eating in the castle, you always have to be careful. If you make a mistake, the butler will point it out. It's not fun at all!
The bright light white sunlight shines on the girl's profile, making her figure look exceptionally beautiful and charming.
Next to Fiona, Kate was sitting on a high chair specially set up for her, with a plate of exquisite cream dessert in front of her.
It was manipulating its magic power expertly, cutting the cream dessert and putting each piece into its mouth gracefully like a young girl. Not even a trace of cream stuck to its beard or the tip of its pink nose during the entire process.
Avis's eyes were unconsciously drawn to it, and he didn't know how to describe a cat's dining posture.
When Fiona was holding him, he couldn't see anything, but now...
He glanced at the girl who was sitting a little laxly because no one was restraining her.
I always feel that Kate's dining etiquette seems to be more perfect than its owner...
So, what exactly did Maomao go through? . ….…. "So, Fei, which college did you choose?"
After taking a sip of the star-filled juice, Avis withdrew his gaze from Kate and looked at Fiona with a smile.
"College... huh? Like you, I also chose the Mystery College!"
Fiona swallowed the cake hard, then raised her little face with a smile that seemed to show her appreciation.
"Mysterious Academy?"
Avis was a little surprised. This was not the choice you made before.
"Fei...can I ask why you chose the mystical school?"
He suddenly had a bad feeling about the girl's choice.
"Brother, didn't you choose the Mystic Department?"
Fiona suddenly became excited when this was mentioned. After drinking a sip of moonlight raspberry juice, she enthusiastically expressed her wise judgment.
“From childhood to adulthood, Brother Anweisi, you always make the best choices.
So, when the wizard grandfather of the academy asked me which academy I wanted to choose, it suddenly occurred to me that as long as I chose the same academy as you, there should be no problem—"
Looking at the girl with a smug expression, as if saying "I'm smart", Avis took a deep breath and the corner of his mouth twitched secretly.
He knew it would be like this...
Moreover, the girl chose the mystical school because she was influenced by him.
He could already imagine the expression of Duke Carrot as he looked at him in the crystal ball with a face full of question marks after learning the news.
"So, Fei... in your mind, what does the Mystic School do?"
"I'm not sure, but it's probably a school that studies ancient mystical magic?"
Fiona shook her head.
"To be precise, it is to study and crack those incomprehensible magics and make them understandable."
Avis sighed softly, took a sip of juice, and spoke in a quiet voice.
"I chose the School of Mystery because there are certain things I need in the Great Library of Mystery."
“But for you, you have no purpose, you just follow me blindly.
And, with your personality, I'm afraid it would be difficult for you to be patient and sit in the library all day looking up information just to decipher some ancient text, right?"
At the end of his speech, there was a hint of sympathy in Anvis's eyes as he looked at the girl.
"So, congratulations, you have chosen a school that is almost meaningless and one of the most difficult schools in the entire Pamirs."
Fiona's expression gradually became dull as she listened to Avis's analysis.
"Then...what should we do then?"
The little girl, as white as crystal, finally realized what was happening and started to panic.
"Anvis! My dearest brother! You will definitely help me! Right?"
After realizing it, the girl immediately revealed a pitiful look like a kitten, hoping to impress Avis.
"Okay, my sister... Well, this time you have to think carefully about which academy you want to join and tell me within three days."
Nodding habitually, Avis decided to help her in this matter.
What can I do? I have been with you since I was a child, and this time won’t make a difference.
"Um...Brother, can you give me some advice?"
Fiona rolled her eyes and looked at Anvis, expecting to get some direct advice.
"You should learn to analyze and think for yourself instead of trying to impress me, Fei. I can't make decisions for you every time."
Shaking his head speechlessly, the boy rejected the girl's request for further advancement.
"Hmph~ Never mind, I can just do the research myself."
Fiona's cheeks puffed up slightly, and she wrinkled her small nose in dissatisfaction, which made Avis want to pinch it. . . . . . However, despite saying so, Avis knew it in his heart.
Although the girl is lively and playful and doesn't like to study and think, she does have this confidence.
Unlike other professions, everything for a blood warlock depends solely on the maturity of his bloodline.
Because of her legendary bloodline, even if Fiona does nothing, her strength will naturally reach the ninth level as her bloodline grows, and she will be the top one among the ninth level.
For most ordinary professionals, the purpose of learning is to master more powerful spells and skills, and to improve their own strength more quickly.
But if the magic learned through study is not as powerful and effective as the spells that come with the bloodline, then learning it naturally becomes less necessary compared to the effort required.
Even Avis himself would have become a nobody if it weren't for his strong interest in magic and the knowledge of the future crisis of destruction.
Anyway, you can directly reach the ninth level by just spending more time lying down, so why bother with all the hard work of planning and shaping the character, and studying this and that all day long?
It would be nice to just fish a little, paddle a little, feed the nightmare, and enjoy a good life like other ordinary noble children.
But there is no if in everything, and the threats from the future are always forcing him to speed up again and again.
①: "From the lettuce farm of the first principal, Griffin Prost."
(End of this chapter)
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