"It's only been ten days since I last saw you, and you've improved again. This is too much. If this goes on, how are the older generation going to play? We might as well retire," the dean said with a sigh.
The newcomer was none other than Rob, who had just returned to the Royal College of Magic and Magic not long ago. Roselle was experienced and knowledgeable, but he had never heard of the spell that the youth used to deal with the abyssal monsters. He had never seen it in any books. Rob was only a seventh-grade Magician, one level lower than him. However, he knew that even if he was at his peak, he would not be able to kill all the monsters with just one spell. Thus, his sigh just now was indeed from the bottom of his heart. The youth's speed of growth was too terrifying. Even he, who had taught some courses before, could not understand it.
This wave of monsters was cleanly dealt with, and the next wave had not had time to gather. Thus, the three of them were temporarily safe. Rob nodded at Roselle and took out a complicated array disc. "I was entrusted by my teacher to bring you and Archmage Lucia out of here."
The dean was a little surprised. "The Association knows what happened here so quickly?" According to his previous calculations, it would take at least a month for reinforcements to arrive.
"The news was told to us by the Temple seven days ago." The future Supreme Magus Your Honor said, "It's easy to enter the Abyssal Chasm, but difficult to leave. After my teacher received the news, he started to build this magic array, and it was only completed today."
"What happened here really has something to do with those guys?" Roselle frowned. He could feel that Rob had not finished speaking, but he did not ask in detail with Lucia by his side.
The female Magician had just escaped death. She was still in a daze. She asked the youth in front of her, "Who are you?"
"I'm Roselle's junior. Just call me Rob."
"Rob?" Lucia did not react at first, but she knew Roselle's teacher, Steins. Connecting this name with the female Magician, the female Magician finally remembered who the person in front of her was. Her mouth opened wide in shock. She stammered, "Your … Your Highness?"
"Hmm, we can talk later. Let's leave this place first." After Rob said that, he activated the magic circle in his hand. Roussel and Lucia each grabbed one of his arms. The next moment, a bolt of lightning pierced the invisible barrier above the Margan Desert, and the three of them disappeared. When Lucia opened her eyes again, she found herself back in Gold-Panning Town.
Compared to 13 days ago, the residents of the town had all been evacuated. However, the town was not deserted. Instead, there were groups of Holy Knights and Priests, as well as Magicians and their retainers. They walked on the streets, and the air was filled with the smell of war.
"Archmage Lucia, I'll leave you here. It's not safe here. The teleportation circle of the Magician's Association can only be entered but not exited. You can take a detour to a few nearby towns and use the teleportation circle there to leave."
"Oh, oh, oh." The female Magician nodded like a chick pecking rice, but she was secretly glancing at Roselle from the corner of her eyes. However, the latter's attention was attracted by the convoy of supplies not far away. The Academic Affairs Dean seemed to be thinking about something. Lucia could not explain why she felt a little disappointed when she saw this scene. She knew that it was the same as before in the desert. Even if she stayed now, she would not be of much help.
But then she heard the familiar voice in her ear again. The Academic Affairs Dean said warmly, "Thank you this time. If not for your help, we would not have been able to hold on until the rescue. Go back to school first. When things are over, I will go to you to thank you."
The female Magician hurriedly waved her hand. "No, no, no. I did nothing." But when she heard the last sentence, she felt inexplicably happy.
After hiring a carriage to send Lucia off, Rob and Roselle walked to the Magician's Association in Gold-Panning Town. There, the Academic Affairs Dean simply treated her injuries. The future Supreme Magician Your Honor gave the only bottle of Intermediate Healing Potion he brought with him to the female Magician. Roselle was about to ask about the situation in the town.
However, at this moment, the president of the Magician's Association branch in Gold-Panning Town found the two of them. He bowed respectfully and said, "Your Holiness Edmund Richard Holstein, the three presidents of the council, as well as the nine council members, are currently in the capital of the Empire, New Tyrus. The council hopes that you can arrive there within two days."
"What's going on? Is everyone in the council here?" Roselle asked in surprise. The Abyssal Chasm was indeed a very dangerous event, but it was different from the one two hundred years ago. The Abyssal Chasm in the Margan Desert had only appeared for a year, and it was still in its early stages. Of course, it had to be taken seriously. However, logically speaking, there was no need for the members of the council to gather, especially President Da Vinci. The latter was presiding over an important research and had not shown himself for about six to seven years. In the past few years, the major events of the magic world were basically handled by Steins and Arbus. She did not expect Da Vinci to go out and go to New Tyrus this time. What exactly happened outside while he was trapped?
"It's a long story." After the president of the Magician's Association branch in Gold-Panning Town left, only Rob and Roselle were left in the room. The former then said, "I'm afraid I'm going to do something that no one can understand."
"Something that no one can understand?" The dean raised his eyebrows. As one of the administrators of the Royal College of Magic and Magic, he could be said to have witnessed all of Rob's early growth. He knew how important he was to the development of magic. He had the vice president of the Magician's Association, Steins, and one of the nine council members, Demain, as his teachers. Other than that, Arbus and the others were also very optimistic about him. Logically speaking, no matter what he planned to do, the Magician's Association would be behind him. This was also the reason why his status had always been so high.
However, this time, Roselle also smelled something unusual. The Magician's Association and the Temple of Magic and Magic had a tacit understanding to deploy their troops together in Gold-Panning Town. President Da Vinci, who had not been seen for many years, had suddenly appeared. The latter's appearance was obviously against Steins' influence in the Magician's Association. At this juncture, all the members of the council had gathered in New Tyrus, and they had even ordered Rob to rush there …
However, the young man's expression was as calm as ever. He looked into the eyes of the dean and said, "I would like to ask for your help. Of course, you can choose to refuse, because it will not do you any good, and it might even bring you great trouble."
"Oh, what help?" Roselle asked.
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