The next day, Hopelander, in a restaurant, several Chamber of Commerce employees had a hearty lunch.
"Did you see that starlight yesterday?"
"I see, it's very beautiful. Are they new fireworks developed by alchemists? They like to make these fancy things the most." The tall and thin employee said casually.
"How is it possible, fireworks can't fly so high." The slightly fat employee retorted.
"I've been to Lourna, and their airships can't fly that high."
"Maybe a high-sequence magician?" the shorter employee guessed.
"It's hard to say, because the high air flow is turbulent and the air is thin, and many mages dare not fly so high."
"If you want me to say, it must be an angel!" The slightly fat employee said firmly.
"It must be an angel who fell from the earth, the light that bloomed when he returned to the heavens again." He was intoxicated in his imagination.
"Hahaha, you are here again. If you like angels so much, go to the Sanctuary. It is said that there are angels coming."
The fat employee looked at his fat body and sighed: "Forget it, the holy mountain of Karen Riel is too high, I would probably lose half my life if I climbed it."
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Emenas College, a tower overlooking all things.
The high tower made of white stone stands on the top of the world, and the upper body of the tower has reached into the sky.
The towers on the sea of clouds can overlook the vast scenery of this world, the green undulating peaks, the winding rivers, and the huge valleys with steep cliffs.
As dusk approached, the senior students who had finished class walked out from the observation deck on the tower, then jumped into the sea of clouds in twos and threes, flew into the wind in a burst of hip-hop jokes, and returned to the dormitories of various colleges like tired birds returning to their nests.
Some of them are students of the magic sequence, directly manipulating their own gravity and falling from the sky.
Some are students of the Dragon Sequence, with a pair of huge dragon wings spread out behind them, soaring freely in the air.
There are also a small number of students of the angel sequence and the demon sequence, and the translucent wings woven by magic power emerge behind them, and then catch up with the companions in front.
"Sword Comes"
The students of the natural sequence will be more reserved and wrap themselves in the air, like bubbles scattered from the sky.
Of course, there are also war sequences and ocean sequences that are not very good at flying. You can only look at your classmates enviously, and then go straight down the long stairs, and the speed will not be much slower.
But the most comfortable ones were some of the original sequence students. They sat among the soft feathers of magical beasts, some were griffins, some were giant falcons, etc., and then watched the scenery of the sunset comfortably.
A tall teacher walked out of the classroom, sea-blue curly hair draped over her shoulders, and some students bid her goodbye.
"Mr. Elila, see you tomorrow~"
She smiled at the group of happy students, and then walked to the top of the tower.
The escalator that surrounds the tower is tens of thousands of feet in the sky. The atmosphere and valleys are at the foot. The peaks and towers are so steep that people can't help but tremble.
But this mature elder sister-like teacher did not change color. She seemed to be used to it. She went up the stairs and stopped in front of the exquisite stone gate. She pressed her hand on the central gem of the stone gate. The stone door opened, revealing the scenery behind the door.
The wind in the sky keeps rolling up the thin veil curtains, and the sunset outside the window fills the room with golden light. There are towering bookcases in the room, with all kinds of books, some of which are very old. It seems to be written by elves in the first era, and some of the books are very new, it seems that it is a collection of poems that came out this year.
Several windows in the room were opened, and the wind passed through them, turning over the pages of a book, and there was a sound of rushing, but it felt very quiet.
A black-haired girl is sitting on a high wooden chair. She is wearing a black dress, with white and blue skin matching a black dress. On her delicate collarbone is an enamel doll-like face, like a petite doll. generally.
The teacher with sea-blue curly hair walked up to the puppet-like girl, bowed her head slightly, and asked.
"Master Si Ye, what do you know about the beautiful sky and starlight last night?"
The black-haired girl flipped through the huge book on her knees, but did not answer immediately, she was silent for a while before speaking.
"Don't worry, don't interfere in this matter."
The mature teacher seemed to have some doubts and worries that could not be relieved.
"You really don't need to interfere, the starlight is estimated to change the pattern of the current world forever."
"After the west wind is shattered, the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua are very likely to be taken advantage of by Cang Cui and destroyed."
"That is also its destiny. It can only be said that Yalin beat Roland in the end." The black-haired girl said in a gentle tone without ups and downs.
"Wouldn't it be nice to put a stop to a thousand-year disagreement?"
"But weren't you the most optimistic about Roland back then? Wasn't he your proudest student? Why aren't you sad at all?" The curly-haired teacher was a little excited because she was from the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua.
"Why should I be sad, how can you understand me?"
Even so, the black-haired girl didn't care about the teacher's rudeness, perhaps because she had gone through too much time and years, and had long since cared about such a degree of offense.
"Roland and Yalin are both my students. I know the origin of their ideas better than you. It is undeniable that I prefer Roland's point of view, but Yalin's philosophy also has merit."
"When they were at the academy, the two were competitors. They were like mirrors, reflecting each other, discovering their own shortcomings in constant arguments and collisions, stimulating and advancing each other."
"Before graduating, there were many students who united with the two and regarded them as leaders. The last one went east and the other went west, and two kingdoms arose respectively. The country that inherited the ideas of the two was just as it was back then. fight each other."
"It may be cruel to say it, but life and civilization have inertia. If it weren't for these years of rivalry and competition, the human beings in the Western Continent would have been comfortable and degenerate. Someday, the fleet of the Plantagenet Dynasty will come across the sea and unify them. Mainland, I am not surprised at all."
"However, if the greenery is unified now, there will be no changes in the future, and the world will fall into a pool of stagnant water. This should not be what you want to see, Lord Siye."
"Elila, what you said is too absolute." The black-haired girl closed the book, let it float slowly, and put it back on the shelf.
"Why, are you so sure that the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua will fail?"
"Isn't it possible that without the leadership of the West Wind, the other six countries will not save themselves? The Youngberry Kingdom in the south will watch the mainland be unified by the green and be isolated. Don't forget, they are also descendants of the Oz Kingdom."
"Besides, it's hard to say who wins and who loses."
"After all, that's a new big witch."