The bright light of the morning light shines in the northwest area of ​​Limontanelu, reflected on the body of the Violet Mage Tower, reflecting a faint hazy purple mist, which contrasts with the exquisite purple patterns at the top of the tower, like a violet flower blooming in spring, dazzling and dazzling.

Modrian stood in front of the huge circular arch, looking up at the mage tower that penetrated into the sky, with a hint of amazement in his brown eyes. Unlike the ancient majesty of Limontanelu, the Violet Mage Tower overall gave him a sense of aestheticity.

In addition, Modrian looked at the many types of buildings built on the Violet Mage Tower, and many young men and women wearing mage robes rushed through the complex.

"Perhaps the strong magic atmosphere is also one of the foundations of the prosperity of the Violet Mage Tower."

After seeing Horace of the Supervision Office waving his hand, Modrian walked forward with Dryus and Worthmann, preparing to browse the great wizard tower that had been surrounded by countless buildings to form a miniature city.

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Miss it!

This was Modrian's first feeling after entering the Violet Mage Tower. Life in the white ivory tower was quiet and leisurely, with emerald green scenery surrounding the gray gravel path, and he silently felt the rare quiet moment.

It is very similar to the scene in the memory of the previous life. There is less smoke from the world in the mage tower and more bookish ink. The mage apprentices who can be seen everywhere walk together in groups of three or three, with gentle smiles often spreading their faces, and the innocent flower of friendship blooms silently.

"Horles, how about this place compared to the Knights Academy of the Royal Capital?" Modrian strolled on the gray stone path, his tone full of curiosity.

The Knights Academy of the King Capital is another famous academy in Limontane. Unlike the Violet Mage Tower, it is even more complicated. Although it is called the Knights Academy, the content taught in it is not only the Knights' Way, but also some other extraordinary professionals teach students, such as the Warrior's Road, the Assassin's Path, etc.

Of course, as a prestigious academy, every outstanding graduate who graduates from it will be favored by major forces.

For example, his brother, Cadill Geoffrey Perris, had served in the Violet Guards for two years, and that period was the most comfortable time in the memory of his predecessors.

"The Knights Academy of the Royal Capital is only famous in the Kingdom of Stock, while the Violet Mage Tower is circulated in many surrounding countries, including the Ailan Falluo Empire." Horace explained softly.

"As an outstanding graduate of the King of Knights Academy, I know very well that the King of Knights Academy cannot be compared with the Violet Mage Tower. At least, before Craigie's crown leaves, this gap will be maintained like a natural barrier."

Upon hearing this, Modrian realized that he had asked a rather stupid question, that the ubiquitous influence of the legendary crown was not something that a college could catch up with.

But he didn't care. Everyone would make mistakes. Remember this mistake and promise not to make the same mistakes again next time.

When you pass by the corner, you will see a colorful flower with different colors showing its own charm in the spring season, and a faint fragrance of flowers permeates the air.

Two young and beautiful girls walked towards the gray path. The ancient wizard robe covered the slender body, and a purple flower was engraved on the slightly bulging chest.

"Bersha, have you heard of it? The playboy has set his sights on a senior who is about to graduate, and it seems that there is still a lot of noise." The girl with long gray-brown hair on the right covered her mouth and whispered, her eyes involuntarily showing disgust.

"Playboy, is it that guy Meredith?" said the blonde girl called Bertha in surprise. "Hasn't he been warned by the Supervision Department? Why dare he be so roaming in the Mage Tower?"

"Wake up, Betha, think about his surname, Meredith Arnold, as the second son of the Arnold family, how dare the group of guys who bully the weak and fear the strong in the Procuratorate's Office offend the Duke of Dhakama." The gray-brown long-haired girl said disgusted, with a lot of resentment in her tone.

Meredith's reputation is not very good in the Violet Mage Tower. It should be said that it is notorious. The playboy used his identity to abandon many girls who finally entered the Mage Tower, and also made a big fuss to ruin their reputation.

"Sooner or later someone will deal with that guy. I really want to see that guy look embarrassed."

"Belinda, I know you are still hostile to Meredith for Doris's affairs, but you have to face up to the gap between you and him now, not to mention that Doris's affairs may not necessarily be related to Meredith." Betha persuaded, as if she wanted to break the topic, she discussed it from another perspective.

"By the way, who was "caring" by Meredith this time?"

"I don't know you, but I heard that you are a country noble in the north, um... I think about it." Belinda whispered with her scattered blonde hair.

"Sophia...Perris!? It should be this name, from the Perris family of Scarlet Viscount, I have never heard of it anyway."

"Perris family?" Betha frowned slightly. She seemed to have heard of the Perris family there and forgot that it was mentioned by her brother or father.

"Why do you know each other?" Belinda stopped and asked in confusion when she saw Bernarda. "I advise you to give up interfering with it. As you said, the gap between us and Meredith is too huge."

"That's right." Bossa curled his confusion and looked at a team not far away in front of him with a little curiosity. It should be a nobleman who visited the Violet Mage Tower. However, being so polite is considered a tutor, although it is a bit suspicious of eavesdropping on the girl's conversation.

"Okay, we should go to the teacher's place. It seems that there will be new magic research explanations today, and maybe some gains will be made."

Belinda also saw the group who were slightly making way for the road. A slightly gentle smile appeared on her beautiful and elegant face, and treated politely to polite people. Then the two of them staggered their sides, leaving a beautiful landscape.

With the sound of footsteps far, Modrian did not look at the figure that left, but looked down at the shadows under his feet, as if he wanted to see something, but he was not sure.

"Is this a coincidence? The God of Destiny's play?"

The conversation in small voices could not escape Modrian's ears.

Sophia Perris is his ultimate goal to come to the Violet Mage Tower this time, and something so interesting is happening now.

"The Arnold family, the hereditary duke of the Kingdom, and the current military minister, Duke Dhakama, is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who is the person who

"Meredis, I have heard of him, the second son of the Duke of Dhakama, who was once unrestrained. I didn't expect that in the years I left, I would have gained a reputation as a 'big'."

"Let's go and take a look. I hope it won't break my fantasy about this mage tower." Modrian murmured. This should be considered a foreigner's nostalgic memory of similar memories in his previous life.

The group passed through this colorful land of flowers and approached the noisiest area. Even the weakest Horace noticed a trace of inexplicable fluctuation of spell energy.
Chapter completed!