Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

When 　　 left, the last dragonborn returned to normal clothes.

　　 But when he passed the door of the room, he still felt that the guard looked at him a little strange.

　　 "Guckoo——"

　　 Especially when a strange frog croaking sounded somewhere, the elf quietly speeded up and walked away quickly as the guard's eyes were gradually becoming strange.

　　...

　　 One day later, Pamir College Tower Restaurant.

　　 Anweis ordered a glass of iridescent juice and sat by the elegant window of the restaurant climbing the green vines, enjoying the elegant environment and the sound of rain outside the window.

　　 The last dragonborn has left, and the two key magic experiments that are ongoing will not have results in the short term. Anves’ academy life has once again returned to the rhythm of the past.

　　In this soothing and comfortable environment, people will always calm down unconsciously.

　　……

　　 "Man, I can't believe that all girls like Karawen, it's not fair!"

　　 While he closed his eyes slightly to rest up his mind, the voice of a nearby male student suddenly became louder and came into his ears.

　　 Anves opened his eyes casually and glanced in the direction of the sound.

　　 What I saw were two male students, both in the middle of the third stage.

　　 Among them, the red-haired boy was complaining to the black-haired boy who was sitting opposite him with a helpless expression.

　　 Judging from the manners of the meal, both of them are not from well-known families.

　　 "...I mean, what can I compare to him?"

　　 Hearing this, the black-haired boy couldn't help laughing.

　　 "You mean, except for his handsome appearance, bright mind, excellent talent, wealth, strong background and strong strength? Other than these, he can't compare to you?"

　　 "Haha, it's funny!...Well, maybe he has something I don't have, but he is always irresponsible to girls, and I will be nice to them!"

　　 "Being a good person is valuable, right?"

　　 The red-haired boy smiled awkwardly, and then forcefully argued a little unconvinced.

　　 "……"

　　 The black-haired boy was silent for a while, then smiled politely and graciously, and patted him comfortably on the shoulder.

　　 "……"

　　Anweisi's eyes twitched when he listened, and he couldn't help but toast and sipped the juice, sighing that honest people such creatures really exist everywhere.

　　 At this time, the academy identity card on his body suddenly shook, and a unique magic wave touched a trace of his mental power left in the identity card.

　　 This means that someone is contacting him with an ID badge, which is similar to Blue Star’s mobile phone ringtone.

　　 took out the identification card, Anvis checked the message, his expression suddenly changed.

　　Albins sister and brother attacked! Hillier's life and death are unknown! Orbins sent an urgent request for help!

　　 Encountering such an emergency, he instantly lost his interest in continuing to enjoy the atmosphere.

　　 After taking a sip of the remaining juice in the toast, Anvis sent the location of the two to the head of the family, informing him of emergency assistance, and then quickly left the restaurant.

　　…………

　　 After three magic hours, when Anvis saw Albins brother and sister again, he was already in Olivendi's branch in the capital.

　　 Hillier's face was as white as paper, lying on the life resuscitation platform in the recovery room with a weak breath, and fell into a deep coma.

　　 A high-level therapist is providing emergency treatment for her, and the pale silver magic light flows out of the therapist's palm, wrapping her body.

　　 This can maintain her physical condition and prevent the injury from getting worse.

　　 Albins sat silently on the side of the hospital bed, staring at Hillier's pale profile, his hands tightly clenched, and intense pain and anger flashed deep in his eyes.

　　 Hearing the sound of the door opening, Orbins turned his head and looked towards the door with scarlet blue eyes.

　　 Seeing Anves' figure appeared, he immediately stood up and saluted Anves seriously.

　　 "Thank you very much for your help, Anvis! I don't know what the prophet of the Olivendi family predicted, but I will repay you in the future!"

　　 "I believe in your promise, Orbins."

　　 Lightly nodded to Orbins, Anvis looked at Hillier on the treatment table.

　　 "How is Hillil?"

　　As soon as this was mentioned, Orbins' right hand clenched tightly unconsciously, and then loosened it again.

　　 He barely opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything, just shook his head weakly.

　　 "The sea of ​​spirit is almost completely shattered, and my consciousness has been severely damaged. I can only temporarily use magic to stabilize her sea of ​​spirit. But the hope of regaining consciousness, I am afraid..."

　　 At this time, the family therapist on the side responded instead of Orbins.

　　 She had just finished the emergency treatment for Hillier, then turned to Anvis and whispered the test result.

　　 But at the end of the day, she also stopped and did not continue.

　　 "So, how can she be cured?"

　　 Anweis frowned and looked at the therapist with a serious expression.

　　 "First of all, it is necessary to restore her spiritual sea with the treasure that reshapes the spiritual sea. At the same time, using the potion that warms the soul to gradually recover the injuries in her consciousness, this is the only way I can think of——"

　　 The therapist glanced at Orbins on the side, sighed lightly, and shook his head slightly.

"I know."

　　 Anvis nodded, feeling a little heavy.

　　 The therapist saluted quietly ~www.readwn.com~ and then slowly left the room.

　　 "Your Excellency Anvis, please save my sister, I will pay for your satisfaction."

　　 After she left, Orbins spoke without hesitation, looking at Anves with fixed eyes.

　　 The potion that warms the soul is okay, but the treasures that can reshape the spirit sea are extremely rare. No matter which kind, they are truly valuable and have no market.

　　 This kind of critical moment is almost a treasure of life, and no one or any force will have too many.

　　 But no matter what, the life of the stupid old lady is the most important thing.

　　 Albins had already made a decision in his heart, even if he revealed the secrets of the ancient high elves, he must save Hillier.

　　 "It doesn't have to be this way, Orbins."

　　 Anvis smiled and shook his head in the face of the brown-haired boy's wrecked gaze.

　　 "You and Hillier are both friends of my Anvis, and I will not use one friend's injury to threaten another friend."

　　 Raising his hand to stop Orbins who wanted to say something more, Anvis walked over and took a closer look at Hillier, who was lying on the treatment table, like a sleeping beauty.

　　 "Needless to say, I will apply to the family for the treasures and potions for the treatment of Hillier. If you feel embarrassed about this, then treat it as if you owe me personal love, just like this—"

　　 "Now, can you tell me the cause and course of the matter?"

　　 "Of course, Anvis!"

　　 Looking at the soft and deep blue eyes of the young man in front of him, Orbins nodded vigorously.

　　 Under the big ups and downs, he only felt a little sore at the tip of his nose, and there seemed to be a rush of heat in his heart.

　　 No matter how precocious, no matter how prodigious.

　　 Now he is still only a half-year-old.