The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 322 No.30 Act Three. The Secret Office
Grandia had never experienced the so-called teleportation magic before.

It took her nearly half a month's carriage ride from her hometown of Bunajeen to Kristine. After all, Bunajeen is a remote rural area on the edge of the kingdom, while Kristine can already be regarded as the hinterland of the kingdom, a prosperous land of fish and water. .

Grandia only felt a burst of dizziness attacking her brain, like the magical backlash after casting too many spells. Except when she first came to school because she was too excited, she had cast spells many times and was sent to the school. After going to the school hospital, I have never experienced such a feeling again.

She felt as if she was floating in the sea. As the waves swayed, a feeling of vomiting came up from her throat. Grandia's eyes were dizzy and she couldn't see the things around her. She could only press the table where she could still feel it with her palms. , trying to ease the nausea.

Then, before Grandia could react, all the discomfort immediately disappeared, and she felt her feet stepping on the earth again.

The eyes gradually focused, and the first thing Grandia saw was the livid faces of the contestants.

It appears Grandia is not alone in her discomfort.

She subconsciously glanced at Alyssa next to her. Even this genius magical girl frowned slightly and looked uncomfortable.

At this time, Grandia noticed the surrounding scenery.

The original oil paintings of the past principals are gone, replaced by older murals, these scrolls depict the ancient legends familiar to Grandia and others, the battle between chaos and order, the heroes under the command of the goddess, and the warriors from the abyss. monster.

[Fireless ashes: Interesting, it seems that this teleportation circle has been around for a long time. 】

Rosen's words flashed in his vision, but Grandia didn't have the mood to reply right now.

Because she found herself in a spacious hall with several shadows left by the torches. She walked through the hall and saw what was at the other end of the hall.

It was a sculpture.

The man on the sculpture is dressed in a plain robe of a mage, and holds a twisted staff in his hand. He is quite young, he looks like he is only in his early twenties, but he exudes an aura of wisdom, with deep eyes Stare into the void.

The whole statue was vivid, if it hadn't been faded due to too long time, it would be easy to mistake it for a real person under the dim light of the fire.

"Who is this?"

Grandia asked Alisa.

"Shouldn't you worry about where this is?"

Alisa was amused by Grantia's jumpy thinking, and then said.

"That is the most outstanding mage in history. For thousands of years, the only spellcaster who stepped into the realm of saints, Velen Aslif, that staff is the legendary weapon Osiris. The staff of the oath of the guardian."

After hearing Alisa's explanation, Grandia suddenly realized.

It turns out that this is one of the saints, Velen Isliff, who holds the title of Law Weaver.

so young?

Grandia subconsciously thought that she was beautifying the other party. After all, according to her knowledge, long-term hard work is essential to achieve success in magic. I am afraid that even a genius cannot explain such a young saint.

"Students, welcome to one of Christine's most hidden holy places. The reason why Christian King's College was chosen to be established in this place is precisely because of this ruin."

Principal Tristan said, releasing his hands from Alisa and Grandia's shoulders.

"This is also an undisclosed reward of the magic competition, that is, those who enter the finals can come here to study quietly before the finals."

"Mr. Principal, is there anything special here?"

Martha, a girl with a single ponytail, asked. It was her first time participating in the competition, and it was also her first time entering the finals. As for the relevant information here, it was not mentioned in any of the classics.

"Of course, you have also seen the statue. This is the residence of the law weaver, Velen Isliff. He is buried here, and the air here also has a concentration of magic power that is several times that of the outside. For spell casters It’s a great place to practice.”

After hearing Principal Trestan's words, everyone closed their eyes and sensed the flow of elements around them.

"Indeed, the elements here are much more abundant than those outside, which can increase the efficiency of spellcasting by at least [-]%."

Otto, the thin boy said.

"However, why is there no mention of this place in all the books about the magic contest, and even about the Christian King's College?"

Martha continued to ask. If we talk about pure confidentiality measures, it seems that this is too watertight. You must know that regardless of subjective intention or not, it is impossible for Christine to have no rumors at all over the hundreds of years since its establishment. Even the school's strange rumors No one has ever mentioned this place.

This is so weird.

"That's the magic cast by the saints here. Why don't you ask Hamilton, it's not the first time he's been here."

Principal Trestan looked at the tall boy.

"Hamilton, what's going on?"

asked a boy next to him.

"There is a mysterious power here. Although I clearly remember everything that happened here, once I want to tell others, my consciousness will be in a trance, and the topic will eventually be transferred to another place."

Hamilton shrugged helplessly.

"Any means, whether it is direct words, or indirect hints, writing, as long as there is any attempt to reveal information about this place, it will eventually fail, and only when you are here, can you talk about this relic. like I am now."

"Of course, as the principal, only I have a little authority to lead other people into this place, but unless I'm awakened through specific procedures, I can't talk about things related to this place in my daily life."

Principal Trestan smiled and continued.

"Next, I will give you permission so that you can come and go here freely, but first, please stand up and gather."

He took several teachers to the other side of the hall, under the statue.

Grandia looked at Alisa, then stood up, and followed her to stand in front of the teachers.

[Ashes without Fire: This place sounds like it's more than that. 】

Grandia was a little surprised when Rosen's words were heard in his field of vision. Why was the other party able to discuss freely even if he was not here?
[Scholar of Ultramarine Fortress: Isn't this relic only for those who live in it to discuss it, why can you too? 】

She couldn't help asking.

Soon, the other party gave a reply.

[Unfired Ashes: Of course I can. As long as we bypass the barriers of this law, of course we can discuss it freely. 】

(End of this chapter)