The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 290 Act One. Grandia's Melancholy

Grantia Ulysses was in depression.

A few months ago, she narrowly escaped from the mouth of the winter wolf, but accidentally awakened her talent as a spellcaster in advance, and was sent to study at the Academy of the Rainbow Tower in the Kingdom of Astor.

But unlike those legendary novels that Grandia had read, she did not become a genius of spellcasting or the focus of attention. In fact, in this King Christian Academy, Grandia was just the most Just the most ordinary one.

In this school, blood has almost no status, and people admire the strong. For mages, knowledge is power, and the more knowledgeable, the higher the status. Girl, there are everywhere here, there is nothing conspicuous at all.

"Hey, there is still a spellcasting practice class today"

Grandia sighed softly. At breakfast time, most people were reading books while eating, as if they didn't want to give up any time to study. However, this original noble daughter still couldn't let go of her reserve, and was sipping He gnawed on the bread in small mouthfuls of the soup in front of him.

"Are you okay, Grandia? It seems like you haven't had any success in the past few days, right?"

Beside her, the brown-haired girl in glasses asked with concern. Her name is Lottie, and she is Grandia's roommate. Lottie, who also comes from a remote town, is the inheritance of a mage, so in terms of elemental affinity, It is much higher than that of Grandia. If Grandia is at the average level, then Lottie can be regarded as a top student.

"There is no problem with the spell model, but the flow of magic power at several nodes is quite difficult to control. Alas, it has been done according to the book."

In Grandia's original vision, entering the Academy of Magic should be very interesting, meeting like-minded partners, learning all kinds of magic that rewrites the laws, and maybe meeting some bad guys who try to destroy world peace, but she never imagined What's more, in the past few months since entering the academy, all she has done is to study and then practice.

The college taught mage apprentices of her level all extremely simple magic. On the one hand, they did not want the apprentices to cause danger due to operational errors. On the other hand, these simple magics were the basis of other high-level magics. , Only by mastering these spells perfectly can it be possible to learn advanced magic.

For example, the hand of the mage that Grandia is currently studying.

The hand of the mage moves objects within a certain range by manipulating magic power. This is the most basic spell, and it is also an operation that can be added to many spells.

For example, simply creating flames is a spell that condenses fire elements to achieve burning, and adding the hand of a mage to move the flames may become a fireball spell.

Therefore, Grandia was quite troubled by not being able to successfully cast the mage's hand.

This is the second spell she has learned, and she has encountered so many failures, which once made her wonder if her teacher was really wrong.

However, after awakening her talent, Grandia did change from being powerless to a genuine black iron step in one step. Although she still can't use the power of "sense" freely, Grandia can at least capture It's time for some magic to flow.

"Lottie, do you think if I still fail today, will I be fired directly?"

Grandia's mind is always full of such and such thoughts. In fact, even if he can never master the hand of a mage, Christian King's Academy will not expel anyone who successfully awakens his magical talent. After the seven-year education period is over, let Grandia return home.

"No, Grantia, there is no experience in school history where a student was expelled for failing to cast a spell."

Lottie looked away from the book, thought for a while and said.

"Am I going to be the first ever?"

Grandia rubbed her head, then stood up.

"No, no, I have to go back and make sure, Lottie, see you in the classroom later."

With that said, Grandia quickly packed up the tableware and trotted back to the dormitory.

Christine's bedroom is fairly spacious, with two beds placed side by side, and the ornaments on the bed represent the different styles of the two occupants.

One of the beds has a brown-gray quilt, and there are several bottles and jars on the head of the bed, which contain unknown colored liquids. This is Lottie's bed, while the other gray quilt has many thick books on the bed. The thick books were Grandia's bed.

She sat on the bed, and there was a hardcover book open there, which described the spell structure of the mage's hand.

Grandia read it carefully again, confirmed that there was no problem with her construction, and then concentrated her magic power on a small cup on the desk.

"Building a spell model, no problem."

In Grandia's sea of ​​consciousness, a simple and elegant model emerged, and the exquisite structure was the result of streamlining by the mages of the past.

"Inject magic. No problem."

Mobilizing the magic power, Grandia slowly injected the flowing energy into the spell model.

The blue liquid immediately filled the entire spell model along the established trajectory, and the light spots called nodes lit up one by one, which was the proof that the spell was interfering with reality.

"Activate the spell."

Grandia drove the spell to lift the cup. She relaxed herself as much as possible, but her white arm still trembled a little. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the originally stable structure of the mage's hand was also shaking slowly.

Then, almost in an instant, the entire spell model fell apart due to a single point of collapse, ripples of magic power appeared in the space, and finally returned to calm.

"Ah, failed again."

Sighing, Grandia felt a little lost.

She was slumped on a chair. This posture seemed a bit indecent for a lady, but Grandia had something more worrying about her at this time.

By chance, she caught a glimpse of the pile of packages beside the table.

These were sent by the family before, and most of them were some clothes and hometown specialties that Grandia liked. After moving back yesterday, she hadn't had time to unpack them yet.

Of course, now is not a pleasant time to unpack, but Grandia was attracted by one of the small packages.

Because the handwriting on it was not her father's handwriting that she was familiar with, and the signature was quite strange.

"Ash without fire?"

Grandia hesitated seeing this signature that didn't look like a serious name.

Although after the academy's inspection, there must be no dangerous things in these packages, Grandia still used her rich imagination.

However, all these imaginations turned into doubts when she opened the package and saw what was inside.

"what is this?"

What appeared in front of Grandia was an exquisite necklace inlaid with aquamarine and a letter.

"Who will send me a necklace?"

The family would not send this kind of thing, could it be a boy who has a crush on him?

Grantia's imagination began to diverge again.

She picked up the necklace and was about to examine it carefully when suddenly, in Grandia's field of vision, faint blue words fell like a waterfall, forming an incomprehensible picture.

In the center of the screen, something Grantia had never heard of was written in cursive script.

Atlas National Geographic Forum.

(End of this chapter)