Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

　　 The crack was much deeper than it seemed on the surface, and it took a long time for many Pamir students to fall to the bottom.

　　 Anvis dissipated the magic power to protect his hair, and with a gesture, he added a low-level dark vision to himself, and calmly looked at the surrounding environment.

　　 Due to lack of experience, many students changed their hair styles by the strong wind blowing from the cracks, and they looked very elegant and free.

　　 At the bottom of the crack, there is a huge dark space with obvious signs of opening up in many places.

　　 As far as the line of sight is ahead, a huge black shadow lies deep in the space, dull and depressing.

　　 When everyone touched the ground, Nancy waved gently.

　　 The ball of light hovering above her head flew high into the sky, and then emitted a bright white light as bright as the sun.

　　 The surrounding darkness reluctantly retreated under the pressure of this light, sleeping in the darkness for countless years, like the remains of the ancient city like a giant beast of the prehistoric Han Ming, finally showing a slumped corner in front of everyone.

　　 The statues inscribed with eulogies eroded over the years, and the graceful towers turned into rubble ruins. Signs of collapse and destruction can be seen everywhere in the gorgeous buildings and gardens, and only broken walls stand stubbornly.

　　 Today, the light from millions of years later illuminates this once prosperous lost city again.

　　"This is a new discovery by the academy's explorers, a wreck of a high elven city that was abandoned after a certain ancient war.

　　 The explorers have simply cleaned up this place once, and there is basically no danger. "

　　 "However, I hope you remember a little."

　　 said, the girl instructor who was holding the magic book turned her head, and the black eyes behind the lens stared at the crowd seriously.

　　 "The deadliest factor in the ruins is by no means any trap or danger, but from one's own paralysis!"

　　 After finishing speaking, Nancy took the lead, leading the crowd along the main gate that opened and slowly entered the ruins of the city.

　　"Pay attention to the streamlined lines and inscriptions on the building, as well as the carved decorative structures and towering domes. This is a very typical mid-to-early golden age style.

　　At that time, the main living area of ​​the high elves was not the Sky City..."

　　While walking along the central avenue, Nancy released the marking magic, highlighting the parts of the ruins, those that need attention and memory, and the parts that best reflect the typical characteristics of the high elf style.

　　 The high elves lived in the ancient golden age millions of years ago and were one of the rulers of the ancient continent.

　　 Every ordinary high elf can naturally reach Tier 4 when it grows up.

　　 This sounds like it cannot be compared with the various legendary races that were rampant on the mainland at that time, such as dragons and titans that can automatically reach Tier 7 as adults.

　　 But the real power of high elves lies in their unparalleled magical talent and affinity.

　　 As the darling of magic, their research on magical power can be called the culmination.

　　 One after another terrifying superposition magic was created and controlled by them, just in the era when legendary creatures were rampant on the continent, they developed an extremely splendid magical civilization.

　　 The highest magical creation, the Sky City, is written by the high elves.

　　...

　　"Did you see the inscriptions on the buildings? You can get closer, observe carefully, look at the details, touch the surface, knock a piece to analyze its material, and use mental power to test its magical properties.

　　 Don’t worry about breaking them, this is the learning process. Use any method you have at your disposal to do as much of their characteristics as possible..."

　　 "Boom——Wow——"

　　 It seems that some of the fragile balances have been destroyed by the arrival of the crowd. Before Nancy's voice fell, a building on the side of the road collapsed.

　　 Many students hurriedly avoided the billowing dust, and the scene suddenly seemed a little chaotic.

　　 "Attention, these ancient buildings are already very fragile, and they may collapse with a little carelessness. You must pay attention to your own safety when detecting!"

　　 glanced at the smoke and dust caused by the collapse of the ruins, Nancy reminded the startled people seriously, and at the same time opened the heavy classics in her hands.

　　 A circle of light yellow magic ripples swept across, and under the action of the ground magic, the rising dust cloud quickly settled and fell to the ground.

　　 This little episode passed quickly. After the protection method was applied to myself, the formation of many students began to scatter slightly, each observing the uniqueness of these ancient buildings.

　　 In the crowd, by checking the wall, Anvis approached the blond half-elf girl behind the end of the line as if unintentionally.

　　 She is carefully observing the inscription on a carving, the soft light of candlelight is reflected on her white and crystal-clear side face, and under the cover of her long golden hair, a lovely pointy ear is looming.

　　 Although many students still gather together, she still keeps some distance from the people around her, as if she is deliberately isolating herself.

　　 Anweis is now 80% sure that this girl is the second target he is looking for.

　　 Noting that the figure of the boy was approaching, the girl moved aside two steps without a trace.

　　 A little speechless in my heart, but Anvis also noticed that it is still not a good time to talk to Claire.

　　 So, he pretended to have just noticed the girl~www.novelmt.com~ with a simple but harmless smile, and nodded friendly to her.

　　 The girl was stunned for a while, her delicate hand instinctively dialed the drooping golden golden silk, and gathered it behind her pointed ears, her soft and delicate cheeks showed a somewhat embarrassing expression.

　　 was silent for a while, she also smiled at Anves slightly strangely.

　　 As if not seeing the girl's unnatural expression, after smiling to her, Anves walked aside very naturally and continued to check the decorative lines on the dilapidated wall...

　　 Seeing that the teenager with the light blonde hair turned and left, the girl quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 But what she failed to see was the strange color that flashed under Anvis's pale silver monocle.

　　 After another half magic hour or so, a group of people came to the central square of this ruin.

　　 A huge artistic complex stands behind the square. It is a gray-white building that resembles a palace and a temple.

　　Long years, even though the surface of the palace rock is dilapidated, it still cannot conceal its former solemnity.

　　 Behind several magnificent stone-carved columns, the old bronze gate has already opened, and there are obvious traces of many people entering.

　　 Due to the exhaustion of magic power, it is located right in front of the building, and the huge and beautiful magic spring has long since dried up.

　　 Originally suspended in the air, there are two heavy, pale silver multi-layered fountains, one large and one small. At this time, he had fallen obliquely into the stone fountain pool, pressing a huge crack at the bottom of the pool.

　　 It is not difficult to imagine how gorgeous this fountain was when it was full of magic.

　　 After gathering many students in the square, the silver-haired girl tutor stood in front of the dilapidated fountain, facing the crowds of students, gently speaking.