Chapter 59 Sister, Brother, and the Eve of Arrival
"Huh?"
The girl was stunned. She had never thought about this question before.
"I'm... not sure."
Anvis smiled gently, opened his mouth slowly, and began to tell a mystery she had never heard before.
“In fact, in the current magic world, there are still very few spells that have no real models.
We only know how to cast them, but we have never been able to crack their spell models, nor do we understand the specific process of how the spells take effect. For example, mystical spells, wishing spells, etc...."
“In addition, there are spells handed down from ancient times, which are usually in the form of some strange words or patterns, engraved on rocks, clay tablets or other carriers.
Only after cracking it can we understand the principles and methods of spells. These spells are also classified into the mystical school.
The above spells are the so-called mystical spells.
The School of Mysticism is a faction established with the goal of studying and cracking these spells.
Once the essence of a mystic spell is uncovered, it will be removed from the mystic school and reclassified into another school of magic."
“I see…”
Hillary nodded, half understanding.
As he spoke, Avis couldn't help but think of the mysterious fog in his spiritual sea, and spoke with some emotion.
"However, there may be a very small number of spells that really do not have a so-called model..."
At this moment, Albins, who had remained silent all the time, suddenly looked up and stared into Avis' eyes.
"This view is not correct. Any kind of spell should have its own model."
"Aubin!"
Startled by her brother's sudden interruption, the girl let out a nervous growl, and this time she was actually a little angry.
Even though they were freshmen in the same class of Pamir, they were born as commoners after all. And Anvis was obviously from a noble family, and was probably the descendant of a great noble.
Such a person was not someone they could afford to offend, and if their brother's almost rude behavior angered Avis.
Given the opponent's status, if he wanted to deal with the two freshmen, it would probably not be more difficult than taking out the pocket watch in his pocket.
When she lived in Lord Leila, she once witnessed with her own eyes that a merchant in the city accidentally collided with Viscount Leila's carriage when passing through the city gate because his horse was frightened.
The Viscount immediately ordered the city guards to beat him up severely and then took him away and imprisoned him.
According to the father, the merchant eventually paid a large sum of rose gold coins as compensation, and his daughter became a maid in the castle, and the matter came to an end.
"Sorry! Anvis, my brother rarely communicates with others and doesn't know much about etiquette. I apologize to you on his behalf!"
Anvis immediately understood what Hillary was worried about. He sighed inwardly and showed an indifferent expression on his face.
"No need to apologize, Hillary, we are friends, aren't we?"
The young man looked gently at the somewhat anxious brown-haired girl. His deep blue eyes seemed to have a convincing magic that calmed the girl down again.
“In front of the vastness of magic, we are all a group of curious but ignorant explorers.
Only through unreserved communication and discussion can we keep moving forward in the right direction.”
Then, Avis turned his gaze to Albins, who had lowered his head, and responded calmly.
"Many great magicians share your view, but in the tens of thousands of years of human magical history, mystery has always existed."
Albins looked up again, his blue eyes fixed on Avis, his expression very serious.
"Maybe so, but I still believe that the 'mysterious' magic that does not really have a model does not exist! There are just two different spells: spells that have been cracked, and spells that are about to be cracked!"
"Perhaps—"
In response to Albins's point of view, Anvis just smiled lightly and did not give a direct answer.
After that, neither of them spoke any more. Hillier saw that the atmosphere at the table was somewhat tense, so she quickly changed the subject again.
………
"Well, Hillier, Albinus, see you at the academy!"
The pale fingers moved slightly, and the dark gold watch cover snapped shut. Avis put the pocket watch back into his pocket and stood up calmly.
"See you at the academy! Anvis!"
Hillary waved her hand at him reluctantly.
"goodbye."
For the first time, Albence raised his head as he said goodbye.
He said goodbye to the two of them gracefully, and then the boy with sunshine-like hair walked away with steady steps, his figure gradually disappearing into the crowd.
After Anvis left, Hillary also stood up and half-dragged her brother to her room.
After closing the door, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, quickly activated the water element gathering array, drew a glass of water, and drank several big gulps of water to calm herself down.
While drinking, the girl glared at Albins angrily.
"Obin! Why are you so reckless today?! Anvis is most likely a great noble. If he felt that you had offended him, we would be in big trouble!"
Giving her a strange look, Albins hesitated, but did not answer, and spoke in an admonishing tone.
"Sister, there is no possibility between you two——"
“Puff—cough cough cough…”
Hillary, who was drinking water, almost spit out the water in her mouth.
"What the hell are you talking about?!"
Suddenly choked by her brother's words, Hillary's face turned red, feeling embarrassed and angry.
Albins did not stop talking because of Hillier's attitude. He just stared into his sister's fruit green eyes and continued his analysis very calmly.
"In the past few days, I have observed many new students from noble families."
“Although their attitude was also very polite, I could sense that when facing freshmen who were not of noble birth, their attitude was still mixed with condescending coldness and arrogance.
But Anvis is different. Although he is also a descendant of the nobility, he does not have a trace of arrogance. Instead, he has a gentle and slightly aloof attitude.
Most importantly, he treats everyone equally, a level of self-discipline that is not something that can be achieved by the family education of ordinary noble descendants."
As he spoke, Albins exhaled.
"Also, a few days ago at dinner, two people took the initiative to invite him, and their attitude was very humble. Even though they were rejected in the end, they did not show any displeasure.
One of them I had noticed before; he was one of the high-ranking nobles on the left side of the restaurant.
And Anvis also said that he was from the city of Karlas.
So, don't continue to deceive yourself, dear sister. A person with extraordinary temperament, born in the city of Karlas, who can make the members of the aristocratic circle lower their status and invite him.
What do you think is his most likely last name?
Thanks for the reward from just a passerby——
Thanks to Du Ren Yuan She and Ling Han Ying Sheng for their monthly ticket support.
(End of this chapter)
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