Ikerite Academy of Magic at the same time.
Vice Dean Ron, who was originally teaching a class in the teaching building, announced the early end of the get out of class with a serious expression after receiving the urgent message, and rushed to the conference room of the main building of the Sage Academy.
Push open the heavy door.
Although the conference room was decorated in soft tones, at this moment, the tense atmosphere seemed to be frozen in this enclosed space. Every teacher looked particularly serious, staring at the screen in the center of the conference room.
"Loren, how are they doing?"
Vice Dean Ron sat down next to Dean Loren and asked anxiously.
Originally, Ron thought that the second-level shadow world would not be a problem for Lanqi and Hyperion at all, and they could probably handle even the third-level one.
After all, if two people form a team with their levels, they will either enter the more difficult second-level shadow world or the simpler third-level shadow world.
However, Ron never expected that the two of them, pure rookies, would be drawn into a fourth-order shadow world with an extremely dangerous background when they first challenged the shadow world.
The demon kingdom in an unknown time and space is definitely not a place where normal humans can survive.
There are two possibilities for matching with a shadow world that is too high in rank.
The first is that simply bad luck triggers a low-probability event, but in this case, other teammates are often stronger than the average level.
The second type is when a violation occurs, where a high-level person intentionally teams up with a low-level person, wanting to absolutely crush the low-level Shadow World, thus interfering with the Shadow World's normal matching mechanism.
"... Normally it would be a serious accident, but if it was the two of them, they wouldn't necessarily be incompatible with this shadow world."
Loren, the dean of the Sage Academy, stared at the magic screen in the center of the conference room, watching the images broadcast from the Magic Engineering Academy, and murmured.
Vice President Ron nodded upon hearing this.
He roughly understood what Loren meant, but as the dean, there were some things that Loren could only express in a tactful way.
Most challengers, especially those below the platinum level who do not have enough experience, will not be able to perform normally in the extremely dangerous shadow world because of the abnormal environment, strange rules and overly bloody and crazy historical scenes. Their wisdom and character will be greatly reduced.
But there are also those who, when they enter the crazier shadow world, can display talents that are difficult to display in the real world.
In the devil's kingdom, there are no human laws.
Once Ranchi is freed from the constraints of the law...
They are not very good at judging.
…
In the Sage's Court area, there is a small loft designed as a library.
Tall, ornately carved bookcases that stretched along the walls to the ceiling like the ramparts of an ancient castle.
On the second floor of this building, there is also an independent magic screen, where one can even actively choose from the carousel of images.
"Hahaha, Modan, you were fooled by a fool today."
A young woman in a black dress sat in the main seat, watching the images on the screen, laughing so hard that she held her stomach and kicked her legs.
This is the building owned by their team and is also a unique event venue licensed to them by the school.
Although Modan is a gold-level challenger, he is also the leader of the team.
But it’s easy to tell who the real boss is here.
The woman in the black gauze dress is a fourth-year student at the Platinum level, possessing a powerful strength and lofty status that most teachers cannot match.
"Yeah, it looks like I won't be able to see him again in the future."
The Marquis of Modan Gasigus, who originally had a gloomy expression, now looked much more relaxed.
"But you have to be prepared in case he's not an idiot, okay?"
…
In an independent laboratory belonging to the Magic Engineering Institute, the spacious and bright space is very exquisitely designed, with white and gray as the main colors, making people feel peaceful and focused.
The lights from the high ceiling are evenly spread in every corner, and the entire circular wall is embedded with magic screens to display various data and information.
On workbenches of various shapes scattered around the laboratory, there are also magic craftsmen concentrating on their research.
"No way, this is the boy that Princess Vivian mentioned? The first place in the Sage Academy this year?"
far away.
I heard the voice of my companion standing in front of the magic screen.
A handsome young man in work clothes and heavy gauntlets, who was repairing a magic device, took off his goggles and looked at the picture on the screen.
"It's a good thing we didn't recruit him."
A girl wearing a different style of Magical Engineering Academy uniform said.
Unlike the young man, she had a silver-level registered card maker badge from the Card Makers Association pinned to her collar.
"It is said that this boy's thinking process is different from that of ordinary people. Maybe he did it on purpose."
The young man scratched his head in confusion and muttered to himself.
Girl: “But…”
Now the mechanism in the devil's examination room has been completely destroyed, and it looks like a dead end no matter how you look at it.
"You don't understand?"
The young man took off his gauntlets, put down the tools in his hands, sat on the table, and said thoughtfully while looking at the magic screen.
He also had the same light blonde hair color as Princess Vivian of Hutton, but he dressed very simply and his clothing style was like that of ordinary commoners.
On weekdays, he would dress like this unless he returned to the palace.
Then people often fail to realize that he is actually a prince, and only think that he has an extraordinary temperament.
Girl: “Did you see anything?”
Young man: “I don’t really understand either.”
"… "
The girl didn't say anything else, she just stood aside, folded her arms and turned her head to the side.
If beating up the royal family wasn't a problem, she would have done it now.
…
The dormitory building of the Knights' Academy.
In the corridors and staircases, some students who had just finished a day's study walked hurriedly through the hall. Some of them looked refreshed while others looked tired.
It was almost time for classes to end and dinner to come, and there were obviously more people in the corridor than in the afternoon.
"Hurry up and go to the Jera Memorial Plaza. If you go too late, the steps will be occupied."
"I didn't expect there would be such a pure and reckless man in the Sage Academy."
Not far away.
At the dormitory door at the corner of the corridor on the first floor, a student with gray hair and sunglasses half-perched on his nose in a slightly arrogant manner was holding two nails in his mouth, fixing a plaque with the name of Frey Detective Agency on it next to the door of his dormitory.
The passing students who accidentally noticed Frey had slightly surprised expressions.
Let’s not talk about why there is a detective agency in the school.
The Knights' Court—Why are there detectives
But when the freshmen passing by saw the man with white hair, purple eyes, and the power bursting out like a wild wolf, they didn't find it strange.
"… "
Frey stared at the nameplate, silent and thoughtful.
He didn't know what had suddenly happened in the school that caused the unusual commotion tonight.
Since a while ago, I have heard several students putting their books back to the dormitory and running out, saying similar things.
"Forget it, let's wait and see."
Frey said as he continued to concentrate on the matter at hand.