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Chapter 207 Returning to the Academy(1/2)

The next day, Renne woke up very early.

He meditated, exercised, and had a meal as usual, and then handled official duties, waiting patiently for Master Anxi's notification in the castle.

Just after halfway through the morning, Fabian rushed in with a happy look on his face and shouted: "Congratulations to Lord Lord."

Renn closed the information in his hand, "What news have you heard?"

"My wise, I know without saying it." Fabian habitually flattered first, and then said: "The news came from Weizelan that Master Anxi held a ceremony today to take the Lord as a student. Now everyone in Modu has heard about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Emilys and Pansill also entered the study and congratulated each other.

"Congratulations to the Earl." Pansil bowed and saluted.

"Ren, you will be a student of the Holy Soul Wizard from now on!" Emilys was overwhelmed with excitement.

Renn stood up and nodded, and replied, "Thank you two ladies."

Seeing that Rennes was still calm and clear, Emily shook her head enviously.

If you can also worship Master Anxi as your teacher and lean on this mountain to support you, no matter how difficult things are, it will become easier.

For example, take back your own throne!

She thought about it. Since she could not get to the relationship with the Holy Soul Wizard, it seemed like a good choice to cling to the students of the Holy Soul Wizard.

Renne's strength, status, wealth, and conditions combined, few people in the entire empire can match. Even if he is as ugly as a goblin, countless women are willing to sacrifice themselves and compete for the title of Countess Glamorgan.

What's more, Renn has an outstanding appearance and is the most handsome man she has ever seen!

If Rennes can help him restore his country, he will definitely not lose money.

Thinking of this, Emily's face turned slightly red and she quickly suppressed this tempting idea, but no matter how she stopped it, she could never throw away this idea, like a ghost wandering in her mind.

Renn noticed the change in the color of Emilys' soul, but he didn't know what she was thinking. He just smiled secretly and didn't care.

He chatted with everyone in the study, but it was very lively outside the castle.

Every few minutes, a congratulatory letter is sent to the castle, all of which are powerful and noble from all walks of life in Modu.

Fabian opened a few letters at will and read them out. His eagerness to use words and humble attitude were more particular than the letters when Rennes officially became Earl of Glamorgan last time.

"Fabian, don't read it."

Renne got goosebumps when the content of a letter was made of, and he said sarcastically: "It is said that Modu people are xenophobic, but I don't know, but they are too enthusiastic."

"Haha, I'm afraid I'll never feel the feeling of being rejected in the future."

Fabian put away the envelope and flattered it while carefully sorting it out according to the status of the letter's letter.

Emilys and Pansil both laughed.

Renn was about to answer the conversation when a servant knocked in the door and said excitedly: "Sir, there is a wizard outside who claims to have come down from the floating city."

"Well, I'll go see him."

Rennes went downstairs to the living room and saw a middle-aged wizard, and immediately sneered in his heart.

He had seen this wizard, the staff member who received recommendation letters and personal information at Weizelan College last time. He was not very good at it at that time, and he could be said to be very arrogant.

But at this moment, the other party stood up respectfully and shouted with a smile: "Master Earl."

"I am Perry from Weizeland College. Do you remember?"

"Of course I remember, please sit down."

He didn't hit the smiley person, and he didn't have any hatred with the other party. Renn didn't want to worry about it and asked, "Is it the teacher who asked you to come?"

Perry was about to sit down when he heard Rennes mention Ancivodaus, and quickly stood up again and said seriously: "Yes, Your Excellency Speaker asked me to inform the Lord that at twelve o'clock noon, I would go to the college auditorium to attend the apprenticeship ceremony on time."

"What's the point of this apprenticeship ceremony? Tell me." Renn looked at it early and asked casually.

Perry explained in detail.

The formal apprenticeship ceremony is a tradition of the empire. Not only in the Vaizelan Floating City, but also in the academies and wizards who have been passed down for a long time will hold a simple and serious ceremony when recruiting students.

Floating City holds several apprenticeship ceremonies every year.

Every wizard who enters the tower area of ​​Wizardland College, worships the legendary wizard, must undergo this ceremony.

The process of the ceremony is not complicated and the time is short, but other wizards from the floating city will be summoned to watch the ceremony as a testimony.

Perry finished the whole process, and Rennes felt relieved after listening.

This is much simpler than canvassing a title.

After all, it is a wizard who is taking disciples, so there are not so many tricks, and it's enough to get the meaning.

As noon approached, Renne set out half an hour in advance, but he went there alone without anyone.

Emilys wanted to go and watch the ceremony, but was rejected.

Wizelland College prohibits outsiders from entering, and even if she reaches the floating city, she cannot enter the auditorium.

Perry took out a magic badge representing Wizelland in the castle atrium, and after casting a spell, he opened an arbitrary door.

Rennes crossed the door and appeared outside the gate of Weizelan College.

Perry said respectfully: "Sir, please come with me."

When I entered the college, the young apprentices were all over the get out of class as lunch was approaching. The college was crowded with people, and soon some apprentices recognized Perry and Rennes beside Perry.

"Look, it's Earl of Glamorgan."

"Wow, the Count is so handsome!"

"He is about to become a student of His Excellency Speaker. When will it be my turn?"

"You think beautifully!"

"Hmph, sooner or later, I will enter the tower area, so wait and see."

The apprentices along the way were like visiting a rare demon soul, and they frequently paid tribute to Rennes, their eyes full of curiosity and admiration.

Without the sound of everything, Rennes could hear the apprentices' comments about him.

Especially when I heard those girls say they were very handsome, I laughed a few narcissistically.

Last night, he tested the activated metal and adjusted his appearance slightly and removed all the small flaws that had existed before. It looked like there were few changes, but it achieved amazing results, majestic and flawless.

Now it seems that the effect is outstanding!

While the apprentices were watching, Renn followed Perry into the college's auditorium.

This auditorium is located at the foot of the Vizeland Tower. It is like a giant bowl, upside down on the ground. Entering from the main entrance and passing through the wide walkway, you can see the internal space of the auditorium at a glance.

The interior of the round auditorium is completely opened and integrated.

At the lower part of the middle is a platform with six tall seats. The rows of seats around them are arranged in a fan-shaped shape, one row higher than the other. You can see the situation of the platform below wherever you are.

Behind the platform is a statue of the magic goddess, more than 20 meters high, overlooking the entire auditorium.

Come in through the auditorium gate and just face the statue of the god.

Renne saluted the statue, recited the prayer silently, and then turned his head, and noticed that half of the seats in the auditorium were sitting.

"Many wizards!"

Renn breathed secretly. This was the first time he had seen so many wizards gathered together, at least two hundred.

Every wizard here is an elite supernatural person. There are fifty or sixty high-level wizards alone, and even three or four legendary wizards!

They rank their seats according to their strength.

The legendary wizard sits in the first row, closest to the platform; behind is a high-level wizard, and so on; the weakest initial wizard sits in the back row of a high place, farthest away.

At this moment, the whole auditorium was quiet.

All the wizards' eyes fell on Rennes, looking at him.

Even though Renne has the will to truth and his psychological quality is good, he is staring at him by so many wizards, and he still feels a little nervous and his scalp is numb in this big scene.

However, on the surface, Rennes showed calmness and did not lose his composure.

Oshylia, who was sitting in the front row, nodded slightly, Renn walked over, sat side by side with her, and whispered: "Xihyia."

"Well, you're here." Oshylia responded without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the auditorium was solemn, and waiting for the speakers to arrive, there were only waves of whispers. Renn took this opportunity to open the eyes of the soul and secretly observed the souls of the wizards present.

The eyes swept quickly and eliminated them one by one.

Almost all wizards believe in the goddess of magic, but most are shallow believers, only a few are loyal believers, and there are only a handful of crazy believers.

Some wizards are also pan-believers, and they also believe in many gods, including the God of Justice and the Mother Earth, or a slightly weak god, such as the God of Wealth and the Goddess of Destiny, and even a believer with a long-haired lady.

This situation is similar to Viola and will not be regarded as an alien.

"No?"

Rennes took a few minutes to observe all the wizards, but did not find that any wizard was a fallen man who defected to the Lord of the Dead.

This surprised him and felt relieved, at least the floating city was safe.

Of course, not all the wizards in the auditorium are all the wizards in the floating city, and there are only about half of them. Many wizards are out or have something to do and do not come to watch the ceremony.
To be continued...
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