Don't confiscate my citizenship

On one side of the reception hall, the stairs were wound up by light brown stone steps, during which several nobles in formal attire were slowly walking down, their ribbons and clothes swaying lightly with their steps.

As they marched, the low and rhythmic footsteps and the conversations between them also rippled down. Although the volume was not loud, in the empty space of the hall, every word seemed to have a special echo. .

In contrast, the sofa area in the center of the lobby is extremely quiet. The candles on the golden candlesticks are swaying. Apart from the crackling sound of wood burning in the fireplace, the three of them are sitting on the sofa, saying nothing, just waiting quietly, as if they are being watched. Two worlds are divided.

Protus Royal Magic Academy...isn't there no vicious competition anymore?

Sitting on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor, Char asked in a low voice to Lan Qi and Sid in confusion.

He listened to the chats between the two seniors along the way and learned that Protus Royal Academy of Magic may have undergone great changes recently, and the atmosphere was completely different.

This is the leader of the Royal Academy of Magic in Protos, and I will not tolerate your rudeness!

On the steps in the distance, Viscount Blake Bonn, the lord of Bonn City, suddenly seemed to notice something. He turned sideways and scolded the three young people sitting on the sofa in the center of the lobby.

Hug, sorry.

Xia Ya was frightened and hurriedly lowered his head and looked away.

He didn't expect that this voice was still keenly heard by the aristocratic middle-aged man, Viscount Blackburn, as if he was paying attention to the first floor of the lobby.

Behind the two middle-aged viscounts, Lilith stared at Chara for a little longer on the steps. The brief sight made Chara even more embarrassed.

...What do you think?

West Germany was unmoved and looked at Lan Qi with more interest.

Unexpectedly, someone actually took advantage of the time lag of information to come to Snowfield Province to deceive.

...How would you feel if someone pretended to be a Catholic?

Lan Qi also stared at West Germany's purple eyes and rubbed Boss Cat with his hands as always.

The two of them were used to conspiring loudly along the way. Even if Sigrid, the Overlord Catholic, was mentioned explicitly, no one would believe that the two of them were related to the Overlord Catholic.

But having said that, ordinary people really can’t expose the fake Protoss Royal Magic Academy. After all, even the students don’t know much about the internal information of the academy, and the junior students have almost no chance to come into contact with the senior professors in the academy. Unlike West Germany could explain everything with his fists.

Xia Ya on the side was in a state of confusion, hearing the conversation between the two and having no idea what it meant.

A few people in the distance were still walking slowly downstairs, chatting.

Viscount Bonn, these two are friends of my son-in-law. They are both students of Protos Royal Academy of Magic. They may also know something about the school.

Viscount Levin Kingston smoothed things over and relieved Char's embarrassment.

Recently, there are quite a few people who have faked their identities and sneaked into Snowfield Province. I suggest that Professor Mechi check the identity of this young man and woman to avoid attracting wolves into the house!

Viscount Blackburn sneered and touched his two mustaches, looked at the two inexplicably extra people beside Char in the distance, and then gave Professor Meiqi a meaningful look next to him.

For those who want to influence the authority of their words, they would rather kill them by mistake than let them go.

No need, our city-state has verified their identities. The magic steel seal of Protos Royal Academy of Magic on the documents cannot be forged.

Viscount Levin Kingston raised his hand in opposition somewhat firmly.

Magic is a kind of information, and everyone's magic is inherently different. The steel seal of Protos Royal Magic Academy comes from the magic device seal left by Emperor Franklin when the school was founded a hundred years ago. Even the great sage Isis of the empire has It cannot be copied.

I do think it is necessary to check. It is also my responsibility to check the students' academic status and identity information.

However.

Professor Mechi finally spoke.

His voice was deep and full of the majesty and responsibility of a leader.

...

Upon hearing this, Viscount Levin Kingston could only helplessly relax his shoulders and stop talking.

Even if he wanted to make good friends with the two young men and protect them, he could only check and balance Viscount Blackburn's attitude and not interfere with Professor Mechi's own wishes.

After all, this is their own internal matter at Protos Royal Academy of Magic.

Meiqi's pace was still so unhurried, he walked down the steps and came to the first floor of the lobby. There was a trace of sadness in his eyebrows, and he seemed to be lonely when strong people often feel, until he came not far away from the three of them. .

Take out your student ID cards.

Here.

Syd didn't care and took it out.

She is just an ordinary second-grade girl who doesn’t know the inside story of the real or fake principal.

Lan Qi smiled slightly, took the ID from Sid's hand, and handed hers and his over.

Meiqi took it indifferently and looked at the information above briefly.

How many credits do you have...

West Germany asked Lan Qi in a super low voice.

40, what about you.

Lan Qi also replied quietly.

His own credits were issued to him by Associate Professor Xi Duo every day, for a total of four days from Tuesday to Friday.

“I have 60 left, which is much better than you.”

West Germany is a master of point control.

The conversation between the two made Char's eyes twitch, and Professor Meiqi's face quickly darkened.

You must know that preparatory students who have just entered Protos Royal Academy of Magic can earn hundreds of credits by working hard.

The two of them were pretty good, they only had one hundred points in total, they seemed quite proud, and they didn't look like they were new students.

If Xia hadn't seen Xi De's skills, he might have doubted whether the two of them were the weakest in the entire grade.

Professor Mech, do you remember our name? Especially his.

Sid pointed at Lan Qi beside him and asked Meiqi.

I won't remember the names of bad students.

Meiqi snorted and threw their IDs back into their hands, feeling that the two students were fooling him and wasting his time.

As soon as he finished speaking, Meiqi turned and left.

Professor Blackburn, who was standing in the distance, just smiled and shook his head when he heard this.

They are not on the same level at all, so there is no need to communicate anymore.

In that school, which is the harshest in the empire and has the most generous educational resources, the status of poor students is even worse than that of dogs. Even if their identities are real, they have no threat or value.

Fish looks for fish, shrimp looks for shrimp, and turtle looks for tortoise.

If they stay with an incompetent down-and-out noble like Char, they will definitely not be outstanding students. Fortunately, Viscount Levin Kingston almost treated them as a treasure just now.

Brother Levin, your vision is getting worse and worse. It really makes people worry about the son-in-law you are looking for for Lilith... You must know that when Lilith goes to the academy, the useless guy will not only be unable to help her, On the contrary, it may stick to her like garbage and she won’t be able to shake it off.”

Viscount Blackburn patted Viscount Levin Kingston on the shoulder and sighed.

I don't know whether he was mocking the shabby Xia Ya or the two guards he picked up.

If you are really good for Lilith, you should consider my words more. My son Dean is not bad either. The two promising young men should be allowed to interact more. She can take this opportunity to gain Professor Meiqi's trust. Maybe it will be good.

Viscount Blackburn continued to speak to Viscount Levin Kingston. At this point, he had made no secret of his purpose.