Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes
Chapter 68 - 68 68 Entrance Ceremony

68: Chapter 68: Entrance Ceremony 68: Chapter 68: Entrance Ceremony Through the Destiny Vision of Mercury Eyes, Anvis was pleased to see:

As the spiritual power imprint of Orbins was left on the Contract, the half-illusory thread of fate extending from his own head suddenly became entangled with Orbins’ thread of destiny.

After the Contract was completed, Anvis handed Orbins a light green Space Ring.

Its internal space was about one cubic meter, containing two thousand Gold Coins.

The Space Ring’s value was extremely high, and the siblings of commoner origin naturally didn’t possess one.

And the volume of two thousand Gold Coins was not small, which wasn’t convenient to carry around.

Seeing this, Anvis generously stated that this Low Rank Space Ring was a gift for their first meeting.

Orbins hesitated for a while, but still accepted the gift and handed it to Shirley to carry.

In the upcoming academy life, he would acquire better Space Items, which was his own confidence—

.….….

September, the fifteenth, early morning at six o’clock.

Although he had left the castle, the biological clock formed over more than a decade still made Anvis open his eyes on time.

“Coo, coo, coo——”

“Coo——coo——”

The pigeon, not knowing when it had emerged, was now perching on the desk, gazing at the timing bird popping out of the small door above the clock, cooing along with it.

Anvis twitched the corner of his eye, ignoring such bewildering pigeon behavior.

His gaze shifted to the luxurious mahogany wardrobe, whose doors opened automatically, and the complete set of academy uniforms flew out, dressing him by itself under the influence of magic.

Seeing him rise, the pigeon fluttered away.

“Why are you leaving so early today, coo?”

“Today is the official start of the academy, I’m going to attend the inauguration ceremony…”

The engraved Mithril sleeve buttons automatically flew up, fastening at his cuffs.

Anvis stood in front of the dressing mirror, meticulously checking his appearance,

In the mirror, his face—handsomer than ever—

Pleased with himself, he wound his pocket watch while casually posing a question to the pigeon.

“By the way, you know what the school opening and inauguration ceremony mean, right?”

“Coo?

Of course, coo!

My other low-dimensional observable perspectives have synchronized this information before, coo——”

The pigeon nodded.

“Oh?

Then, have you synchronized with any other information?”

Anvis found the pigeon’s remarks interesting.

He put the pocket watch back into his coat pocket and, with a thought, summoned a clear little water ball to water the Wind Bell Grass blooming on the windowsill.

“Certainly, coo!”

While Anvis was watering the plants, the pigeon flapped its wings and perched on top of his head.

“The early Crystal Bird gets eaten by the cat, coo——”

“…”

Anvis rolled his eyes, suddenly feeling the urge to feed this damned pigeon to the cats.

He went downstairs, made from white oak, with the pigeon on his head, took the Floating Disc, and headed to the ceremony venue.

The inauguration ceremony was held in Gloria Great Hall, also known as ‘Pamir’s Crown’, a building with a history of several thousand years.

Its vast interior space, expanded through Space Magic, appeared immensely grand and solemn.

Here, a painting, a stained glass window, even a column, or a seat might each have its own legendary story.

In that year, after the founding of Pamir Academy, Emperor Gloria personally visited and delivered a speech on the Dragon Heart Wood podium, which was the famous [Academy Speech].

It was in this speech that the Great Emperor set the tone for the open promotion of Professional Colleges across the Empire.

The inauguration ceremony was personally attended and presided over by the Vice Principal of the Academy, the Ninth Rank [Light of Illusion] Hughes Duman.

He first read a passage of ancient Gumanese greetings, which included the Pamir motto and rules, as well as personally confirming that all new students present, from that moment on, are officially members of Pamir.

After the greetings, the Vice Principal switched to the common language to express a welcome to all the new students.

And wished everyone would forge ahead on the path of truth, break through all obstacles, and aim for the peak.

Anvis listened to the greetings he had once heard in his past life and was intrigued to watch the frescoes on the great hall’s dome and the huge portraits of the former principals on the walls.

However, he looked for a long time and did not notice any portrait moving.

About half a Magic Time later, the inauguration ceremony came to an end.

Anvis followed the crowd out of Gloria Great Hall.

He set the Floating Disc to the lowest speed, admiring the scenery while leisurely heading towards Mysterious Academy.

This year, there were only four new students in the Mystical School, including Anvis, just two more than the Prediction School.

But as soon as he entered the towering high-rise of Mysterious and Relics Academy, Anvis immediately sensed something was amiss.

There was no one inside the tower, and the environment felt subtly discordant, as if it were isolated from the outside world.

Anvis frowned, his right hand instinctively forming a spellcasting gesture behind his back.

Spiritual power surged around him as he carefully perceived his surroundings, a flash of realization passing through his eyes.

“Reality Mirror?”

Reality Mirror is not a specific spell, but rather an effect of spells, with many types of spells and force fields capable of producing such an effect.

He turned around, trying to exit the tower.

But the brass-colored tower doors were now unresponsive to Anvis’s commands to open, as if they were rusted shut.

Interesting, is it necessary to break a spell or find an exit?

With a gentle touch of a white-gloved finger over the silver-white tome at his waist, Anvis looked around and then smiled slightly, stepping towards the upper levels of the tower.

He was clear in his heart that this must be the Mysterious System’s way of welcoming new students.

There might be tests involved, but there would certainly be no real danger.

What’s crucial is that if there is a test, then there must certainly be a corresponding reward.

Perhaps the reward might not mean much to him, but this was an excellent opportunity to establish his image.

…….

At this moment, in the spacious circular room at the top of the tower, many uniformed senior students of the Mystical School were gathered excitedly, watching something.

A glowing Crystal Ball was placed on the side of the hall, with two Magic Projections floating above it.

The main character in the projection was none other than two new students exploring the tower.

The senior students crowded around the projection, commenting and evaluating the new students’ responses to various challenges in the tower.

They too had once gone through these experiences.

As time passed, it was now their turn to congregate at the top of the tower and watch and comment as the new students faced their trials.

Suddenly, another projection appeared.

A youth with a monocle in his left eye and a silver-white tome at his waist appeared in the center of the projection.

The brass tower doors were closing behind him, it was Anvis who had just entered the tower.

“Oh!

Another one has arrived, this is the third one!”

“Being able to sense something wrong as soon as he entered the tower door, this new student must be quite powerful!”

“I’m not sure about that, with nobody in the tower, even if only a farmer came in, they would realize something was off.”

“Wow!

His smile is so charming!”