Today is char's sixth birthday.
Although he could only spend time in the aircraft, and no one around congratulated him, he was still very happy.
Because compared with his previous life, the present day is a dream for him.
Born in a poor family, he has many brothers and sisters, and often even has a problem eating.
One meal a day is normal!
It directly led to some dysplasia.
Bony and bony, he is also far below his normal growth peers, a bit like a thin monkey.
This time, the wizard talent was detected, which directly improved his family situation.
Although it is only a three-level talent, it is said that it is not a good or bad medium level, it is still a dream for ordinary people.
As the absolute ruler of the world, wizards have the most noble status in the world.
Any mortal country is just their breeding base, and the so-called royal family is just a tool they use to manage mortals.
In the propaganda and brainwashing of witches, it is the greatest honor of all ordinary people to reproduce their offspring with wizard potential!
At the moment, although char is only a wizard apprentice reserve.
However, the treatment brought by this status made his parents and brothers and sisters who lived a tight life on the spot.
The owner of the city where their family is located directly gave them several sets of real estate and hundreds of gold coins, which is completely enough for them to live two lives, and there is no need to worry about life in the future!
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After carefully sorting out his clothes with his hands again, Charles still felt uncomfortable wearing his luxurious clothes.
In the past, he only saw such good fabrics in those nobles.
I dare not even look more, let alone touch.
Since becoming an apprentice reserve, the city Lord ordered people to work overtime to make several sets of clothes for their apprentices.
Charles was very moved when he thought of the white and fat city Lord, with a kind smile on his face, and handed the clothes to himself.
He thought like this: "I must repay you in the future!"
At this time, although he felt very comfortable wearing the expensive clothes, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
To wear such good clothes was something he had never imagined in the past, and he had never had such an idea in his dream.
He felt that he was a toad with swan feathers. He thought that he was like a clown in the eyes of others, so he didn't dare to communicate with others. After getting on the boat, he stayed in his room honestly, afraid of seeing the ridicule in the eyes of others.
However, after finding the scream outside the door, he couldn't help walking out of the house after staying for several days.
Follow the footsteps of others to the top of the giant aircraft.
Through the big whale's transparent eyes, he saw a dense building area on the ground not far away.
They are in a dense forest surrounded by thick fog. Even if they are above the sky, they can only vaguely see a general outline.
But with a simple outline, char knew that the building area was much larger than he thought.
The city where I lived before is hardly worth mentioning in front of it, just like a child.
At this time, a voice, although young, but with a very calm tone, appeared in his ear: "it's really huge. The king is small compared with it."
Charles looked back and found a boy who was about the same age as he looked, but showed noble spirit in both appearance and dress, standing next to him, staring at him with a smile on his face.
Facing char's eyes, the other party held out his hand, looked friendly and said, "Hello, my name is saya grens, the 17th Prince of DORT kingdom. It's the first time I've seen you here."
In the face of each other's outstretched hand, char seemed at a loss. He never thought he could contact a prince, nor would he take the initiative to shake hands with himself in such a noble status.
After a flurry, char hesitated and held his hand with the other party: "very, very... Nice to meet you. My name is char."
Unlike the other party with a surname, char, as a civilian, only has his own first name, but no surname.
Instead of laughing at each other's timidity, saya grens said with a smile on her face, "is Charles? Good name, I'll remember."
He took a step forward, stood side by side with Charles and looked at the scene below.
Saya calmly expressed his views: "in fact, you don't have to be so nervous. You should show your self-confidence. No matter what the situation was in the past, as an excellent person with wizard qualification, you don't need to bind yourself with your past life. Now you have a broader future, and those things are meaningless."
"Trust me, Charles, you can live more confidently."
Hearing each other's soft words, char's heart showed an inexplicable feeling.
Looking at his thin reflection from each other's blue eyes, char couldn't tell what he thought.
At this moment, he clearly and seriously realized that there was an essential gap between people. In front of him, saya had a charm that convinced him.
"Maybe I really need to change..."
For the first time in his life.
Seeing that the other party was shocked by herself, saya grens looked motionless, but she was slightly happy in her heart.
Gifted and intelligent, he has received elite education since childhood. He knows that it is necessary to form gangs in a strange place, and people like Charles, who is not afraid of heads and brains and has little insight and intention at first glance, are most suitable to win over.
Therefore, as a prince, saya will condescend to your initiative to contact each other.
Oh, no, the other party is a wizard apprentice. His behavior is not condescending and expensive. It's very suitable.
He nodded with satisfaction, and saya grens silently scored 100 points for himself.
It can't be said that he is insidious and cunning.
Compared with his elders, there were still some young saya at this time, and he didn't have many bad thoughts for the time being.
The biggest problem is only that the living environment of both sides since childhood determines that the two people have different perspectives on things.
Compared with some submissive Charles, saya prefers to control the situation directly by himself.
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A middle-aged man stood up.
Waved his hand to stop the noise of many students.
Although char didn't know the name of the other party, he knew that the opposite party was the leader of the enrollment team.
The man said coldly to the freshmen present, "the college will arrive soon, and the aircraft is ready to descend. Prepare yourself."
"Yes!"
Standing in the crowd, looking at the third eye on each other's forehead, char shrunk his head and echoed with the others.
Soon after, in the room.
Recalling the appearance of each other and other mentors, char thought curiously: "in various legends, these wizards have more or less different places from ordinary people. I don't know if they will be the same in the future..."
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"Well..."
Looking at the opening of the fog above the college, Charles, saya and other freshmen couldn't help crying out.
It was the first time they had seen such a scene.
Even Zaya couldn't help sighing: "it turns out that people can manipulate the weather..."
After passing through the opening, the aircraft landed at a slow speed to a red sea of flowers.
The moment before opening the hatch ladder, the leading teacher looked serious and said to the students behind him, "if you don't want to die, don't touch those red flowers."
Although the students behind him were a little puzzled, they echoed when they saw the other party's solemn expression.
Walking down the stairs and looking at the endless sea of red flowers, Charles felt as if he were in the sea of flowers with a shocking look and whispered, "how beautiful..."
Vaguely, Charles seemed to see the flowers slowly releasing the red mist.
When the mist was blown by the breeze, there was no sign of being blown away. Instead, it still surrounded the flowers like a layer of red gauze wrapped around them, making them look more beautiful and moving.
And I don't know if it's an illusion. Listening to the fragrance of those flowers, char felt a sense of inexplicable comfort and a little impulse to stop and smell more for a while.
What he didn't know was that not only he, but also other freshmen had such an idea, and their faces showed an obsessed look
Looking at this strange situation, the leading teacher wrinkled his head slightly, but there was nothing unexpected.
Because this is the scene every year.
Different from those freshmen, his perception can clearly feel that there is a force manipulating these flowers, restraining most of their power.
If not, these ordinary people's level freshmen alone can't resist each other's power, and they will immediately fall into madness.
Just when he wanted to take the freshmen away, he suddenly saw a figure sitting on a branch on a tree not far away.
Looking at the long scarlet hair, he immediately understood the identity of the other party and quickly said hello to the other party.
His teacher, who had told him implicitly, said that this guardian was completely different from other guardians in the college. It was summoned by the college head from other distant worlds through some kind of calling ceremony. Although the human form looks very peaceful and rational in communication, it is said that it is actually an extremely dangerous species. It's best not to touch it if it's not necessary, so he chooses to follow his heart.
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When they left, Olga asked in the open space beside them, "why do you wizards like to do blood experiments one by one? They are more like monsters than me."
Not irritated by Olga's rash question, Hawthorne's calm voice came out and replied, "for us, race and blood are narrow things that have no meaning. What matters is our own wizard identity."
Olga smiled and sighed: "I see. Does the identity of a wizard outweigh everything? It's really a strange casting profession. Although it's crazy, it's really strong..."