Chương 80: My Level 1 Magician Grandpa

On their journey to find the "Academy Ruins," the two had a brief discussion about Xia En's previous experiences.

"The magic taught at the school is divided into combat magic and class magic. As you can see, I practice combat magic, which can turn stones into projectiles."

"Something like [Gem Inlay] falls under the category of professional magic."

"The magic you just mentioned that can teleport people to other places is not in either of these two systems. It belongs to the ancient magic that has long been lost. The principle of teleportation is to scan and record matter, then reshape it at the target location, thereby achieving long-distance leap. According to the teachers, this kind of magic requires unimaginable magical power and can no longer be replicated."

Ailu frowned slightly as she earnestly began to explain her thoughts.

This passion for magic reminded Shane of Philon when she was a child. Back then, the little girl had the same expression when faced with Frilian's question.

"Hey, I have to remind you."

"If you really were... well, you teleported naked, then there must be something wrong with the magic circle you used. Perhaps the magic power was insufficient when it was activated, or perhaps the magic formula was damaged due to its age. In any case, you must return to your previous location as soon as possible."

Hearing Ailu's reminder, Shane snapped out of his thoughts.

"From what you're saying, not returning to our base could have serious consequences?"

"It's very serious."

Ailu nodded, trying hard to recall the knowledge she had learned in class.

"You may have experienced an incomplete teleportation, meaning your matter transition process was not completely completed. You are here right now, but not entirely here; you have left the original location, but not entirely left it."

Ailu frowned, trying to express herself.

The terminology used in this part of the lesson was too profound and obscure, and she worried that Shane, who was not a magician, would not understand it at all.

"Have I become a superposition state?"

"What state?"

"Oh, it's nothing, please continue."

"That's all I have to say. Return to your starting point and wait for the magic spell to stop. You will then return to your original position, completing the 'magic failure' outcome. Otherwise... the moment the magic spell stops, your body will be unable to return to its original position and will be torn apart by space due to the 'magic failure' outcome."

Ok.

Although he didn't understand the bizarre magical principle behind it, he at least understood one thing: he had to return to the spot where he had just been twisting hemp rope to make clothes, or he would die.

That's really refreshing news.

As the two were talking, a huge stone pillar appeared before them.

The stone pillar was slanted into the ground, covered with cracks and moss. Behind it were several other similar pillars, some broken in two, others cracked into eight pieces... They had indeed found the ruins.

Ailu stared in shock at the scene before her.

Shane's "Tree Navigation Method" really works!

Is this some kind of mysterious ancient magic...? I really want to learn it...

Ailu walked among the ruins, reaching out to touch the stone pillars that were no longer recognizable, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

"Thank you. I've kept my promise to Grandpa. I can go back and tell him now."

Shaun then learned that Ailu's grandfather was fond of studying ancient history and was particularly interested in the ruins of this "first magic school," because, according to the documents, the school's founder was likely an elf...

Swah—— Shain activated his [Photograph Magic], creating a photograph of the entire ruins and leaving it on the back of El's map.

"Here you go, so your grandfather can see it for himself."

Ailu took the photograph and couldn't help but show a hint of admiration for Shane. Even a rare kind of folk magic like [Photography]... What an amazing mage! Is this the genius Grandpa was talking about, someone who can easily master a vast amount of magic?

"You saved me and helped me; I should thank you properly."

"Hmm... Leave me your contact address, and I'll pay you a certain amount of gold coins as a reward when I get back to school."

As Ailu spoke, she took out a small notebook from her pocket, preparing to write down the address.

Just now.

pat.

A clump of dark brown mud accidentally came out of her pocket and fell to the ground.

Xia En's attention was immediately drawn to the blue text that popped up in front of him.

[The remnants of a puppet whose magic has been exhausted] Status: Damaged Entry: 【Shaping (Blue Excellent)】: Changes the hardness of the target material, making it malleable. The effect lasts for one minute. After the effect ends, the material returns to its original hardness.

Comment: When I have magic, you call me Big Muscle Man; when I run out of magic, you call me Little Mud. Humans are so fickle.

It's a blue entry!

Xia En was delighted.

Ailu bent down to pick it up, and was about to put it in her pocket when he stopped her.

"Forget about gold coins and stuff."

"Adventurers should help each other; talking about money will only create distance."

"Why don't you give me this lump of mud? I loved playing with mud when I was little, and seeing mud makes me feel nostalgic."

"..."

Ailu was a little confused.

What is the reason for this?

However, seeing Xia En's serious expression, he obediently handed it over.

The remnants of the magic-depleted puppet were originally intended to be taken back to Grandpa for re-energizing, repair, and reuse, but since Shane wanted them…

But it's not fair to just give up a lump of mud.

"A lump of mud can't repay a life-saving debt. Hmm... how about this, my grandfather is a Level 1 Mage, he can do a lot of things. If there's anything you need, just ask, and I can get my grandfather to help you."

Grandpa, a first-class mage?!

Xia En was startled.

He remembered who the girl in front of him was!

He will be a formidable opponent for Philon when he takes the Level 1 Mage Exam!

That second-generation devil!

and many more.

That would mean [Great Magician Celia]?

Xia En picked up the small lump of mud, stroked his chin, and began to think seriously.

Grand Mage Celia is the pinnacle of human magicians and the founder of the Continental Magic Association.

Born in the age of mythology, he has lived for countless years and is a true "old monster." He is also Vlame's master and Frilian's grandmaster.

Having lived from the age of mythology to the present, she must know everything about the Sage!

Those Level 1 mages who have been by her side for years must have access to this information.

Ailu's favor came at just the right time.

"If we're talking about need, I do have one."

"I am very interested in the history of the Sages, especially the Court Sages of the Unified Empire period. So, I would like to ask your grandfather to help me investigate a great sage named Charles from that period. All information about this sage, whatever it may be, the more the better."

Is it just simple information gathering?

It seems like a very ordinary reward...

He didn't try to get anything in return; he only asked for such a simple reward. He's truly a respectable and trustworthy person.

"no problem."