Scholar, Sage, Battle Mage.

Zhuang Mingge couldn't sleep that night, thinking about these three future careers, and didn't fall asleep until midnight.

So the next day, he was late.

When I opened my eyes, I found that the time had reached around ten in the morning. The magic alarm clock was lying quietly on the ground near the wall, with its parts scattered on the ground.

What's happening here?

Zhuang Mingge tried his best to recall, and there seemed to be such a scene in his vague memory.

I seemed to hear a very noisy sound while I was sleeping, so I picked up the noisy object and threw it out... After a muffled sound, the world became quiet.

"So that's what happened." Zhuang Mingge suddenly understood.

But it doesn't matter, things like magic alarm clocks are not valuable. You can buy one for one credit. If this one breaks, just buy a new one. If you don't get rid of the old one, the new one won't come back.

Next time I'll buy something a little more solid.

And this is not the point. The point is that I am late today.

If that's the case, then... just skip class.

Anyway, Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy does not have strict rules, and you will not be punished for absenteeism. As a student, occasionally absenting yourself from class can be considered a fulfilling campus life.

Zhuang Mingge recalled his homeland. In that place, students who had never skipped classes were not good students.

After getting up and freshening up, Zhuang Mingge expelled all sleepiness and immediately walked out of his room full of energy. He had already decided yesterday that he would take advantage of his free time today to find his cheap sister and see if she could teach him.

Some low-level magic that suits you.

The opponent is the Thunder Witch, the strongest witch of the new generation.

He should know a lot of low-level magic.

With this thought in mind, Zhuang Mingge left the dormitory and waited at the bus stop on the left side of the avenue exit. After a while, a bus bound for the third-grade teaching area slowly came.

After getting on the bus, Zhuang Mingge found a seat near the window and sat down. Because it was morning time, there were very few passengers in the bus. Most of them were lowering their heads and busy with their own things, turning a blind eye to the mixed race Zhuang Mingge.

Half an hour later, the third grade teaching building arrived and Zhuang Mingge got off the bus.

Different from the first-grade teaching building, the third-grade teaching building is more luxurious. The huge blue building is like a monster crouching quietly in this place. From the outside, this building looks like a spiral sky.

The tower reaches straight into the sky, even piercing a hole in the sky.

Compared to this Tower of Babel, the palace-like building of the first-grade teaching building is simply weak.

It is absolutely different from the first grade. The third grade teaching building... Zhuang Mingge occasionally heard Xiang mention that the third grade is divided based on strength. Most of the students living in the upper floors are powerful students.

The higher you go, the stronger your strength becomes.

The highest level of the Tower of Babel is where my sister, Cyril, studies. The Thunder Witch looks down on all the students in the same grade with a domineering attitude.

Entering this spiral tower, the first thing Zhuang Mingge saw was an empty hall. Then there was a spiral staircase in the center of the hall, leading straight to the top.

The stairs have no handrails or guardrails and look dangerous, and they go up slowly like an elevator.

"who?"

Zhuang Mingge stood on the stairs. When he was about to reach the top floor, a cold voice suddenly came from one side. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man wearing a white dress and long blond hair standing in the corridor.

The woman looked at herself with cold eyes.

"Who are you and why have I never seen you before?"

Zhuang Mingge was slightly stunned. When he didn't know whether he should answer the other party's question, the woman raised her eyebrows slightly and raised her hand to pop out a thick electric light cannon. It let out a terrifying monster-like roar, tearing the air and letting out a hiss.

The scoffing sound shot directly into Zhuang Mingge's head.

Zhuang Mingge had no choice but to jump down the stairs, add a floating technique to himself, and float quietly in mid-air.

"Why am I attacking me."

For this woman who gave him a near-fatal blow without saying hello, a wave of angry fireworks suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart and swept through Zhuang Mingge's body and mind.

If I had not dodged quickly enough just now, or had been a little slower, I would have been able to get the electro-optical cannon and beat myself to half death.

No, you might even die from it.

"I've seen your school uniform, a first-year student? Get out of here immediately. This is not the place you should be. Also, use honorifics when talking to me."

The other party talked a lot unreasonably, and finally issued an expulsion order coldly.

What kind of person is this? There must be a limit to being unreasonable.

Zhuang Mingge suppressed his anger and said, "I'm here to see my sister, senior!"

"Your sister?" The woman frowned slightly, showing her displeasure, "Don't you know that first graders are not allowed to enter third grade places without permission without a third grade student leading the way?"

Zhuang Mingge was stunned and said: "It seems there is no such rule in the college."

"This is an unwritten rule." The woman said coldly.

It turned out to be an unspoken rule, Zhuang Mingge suddenly realized. Even in ordinary colleges in the ordinary world, there will be unspoken rules that once entering the college, new students will be bullied by the old students to determine the status of the old students. He did not expect that the magic academy would also have such a situation.

matter.

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but lament the importance and strictness people attach to hierarchy.

"If you know, leave immediately and let your sister come to greet you." The woman's expression softened slightly, but when she saw that Zhuang Mingge didn't move and seemed to have no intention of leaving, she became angry again, "Aren't you leaving yet?

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"Uh... I just had a whim today and suddenly wanted to find my sister. She didn't know I was coming, so I had no way to contact her." Zhuang Mingge quickly explained that he had no intention of provoking such unspoken rules.

The woman said coldly: "Who is your sister? I will rule her for you."

"Cyril Barrett."

The woman nodded slightly and was about to say something when her expression suddenly froze and asked, "Cyril Barrett, the chief student of the third grade, the Thunder Witch?" She looked in disbelief.

"Well, that's her."

The woman was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "You can just go up there yourself."

"Ah? No need to report?" Zhuang Mingge was stunned.

"No need." The woman turned and left.

"Is this okay? Doesn't it break the rules?" Zhuang Mingge couldn't help shouting.

The woman kept walking and gradually walked away, leaving behind a cold voice, "She has the power to break the rules!"

Although many people usually talk about how powerful Cyril is, this is the first time that Zhuang Mingge has such an intuitive understanding of how powerful his sister is.

Possess the power to break rules!

There is nothing more impactful than these words. Thousands of years of rules were completely broken in an instant. From here, you can get a glimpse of Cyril's strength.

The top floor of the Tower of Babel is a scene similar to a corner of a library. There are bookshelves everywhere with many books on them. Zhuang Mingge even felt that some of the books themselves exuded powerful magic.

"Welcome, welcome." Suddenly, a blue-covered book jumped out from the bookshelf and shouted loudly, startling Zhuang Mingge.

"What a welcome, it's an intruder, an intruder!" As soon as the blue-covered book finished speaking, another red-covered book jumped out from the bookshelf, pointing at Zhuang Mingge and shouting.

At the same time, a surging magic power emanated from the red-covered book. Zhuang Mingge seemed to hear the mournful wailing of countless people. His soul was polluted by these wailings, making him feel top-heavy.

"Let me see clearly, idiot!" The blue-covered book suddenly flew through the void and hit the red-covered book hard, knocking it away. The red book that was knocked away was caught off guard and rolled over in mid-air.

After a few laps, it hit the wall with a clatter and slowly slid down.

"What are you doing, bastard?" Then he flew up and roared at the blue-covered book.

"Haha, do you want to fight, idiot."

"Come on, come on, I'll tear you apart now, bastard."

Zhuang Mingge:......

But since the red-covered book was knocked out, the wailing disappeared and my soul became clear.

"Ah, I almost forgot that there is a guest here. I will take care of you later, idiot." The blue-covered book slowly floated in front of Zhuang Mingge and said in a calm tone: "Welcome to the witch's room, I am

Magic Book - Blue of Laws and Orders, if possible, I hope you can just call me Blue."

The red-covered book screamed: "Asshole, those who come uninvited are not guests, they are intruders, and intruders should be eliminated."

Blue Book sighed and said: "Don't pay attention to that idiot, it is hopeless. It is a magic book - Crimson Fire, and its temper is as bad as fire. But IQ is a flaw, you know."

Zhuang Mingge didn't know how to complain for a while.

Anything can happen in the magical world, but seeing two books floating in front of him, quarreling, sarcastic, and trying to undermine each other, he still couldn't help but sigh that the magical world is so magical and magic is so fascinating.

"What is the grimoire?" he asked.

Blue Book replied: "It was written by some great magicians in the past in the language of demons... My lifelong understanding of magic and my most proud magic are the inheritance of knowledge."

"Great magician?"

"Hmm... If it were replaced now, it should be said to be the Silver Mage. By the way, the character of our grimoire is inextricably related to the master who created us. At least my current character is related to the master who created me.

The blue of the law is exactly the same, and so is the crimson fire over there."

Lan Shu explained to Zhuang Mingge.

"Why are you telling him this, bastard, he is an intruder, an intruder!" Crimson Fire roared loudly and was very irritable.

"So you usually sleep too much. See clearly who the young man in front of you is."

The crimson fire slowly floated over, circled around Zhuang Mingge a few times, and said, "I don't know him!"

Zhuang Mingge:......

Blue of Law:......
Chapter completed!