My Life Is Full Magic

My Life Is Full Magic
Chapters 71. Exhibits


At the current Academy of Phyterus, on the weekend of the specified, the event is very large and prestigious event in all areas of Ras Human. That is also the case, a lot of stalls are already available, which are formed by the community, or people who want to show off the goods he made, from the form of promotion, or people who want to show off the goods he made, nor is it the profit that is taken against an item; something that cannot be denied from short-term, medium-term profits, atupun long term if it is in the heart of many people – could have made an investment.


The Discovery And Development Of Magic Tool, that's the name of this great event. Both from the Organization of the Blacksmiths, Alchemy, and adventurers were not denied, participating only to enliven the event once a year, not just as spectators, too, but this is also there are some collaborations and interests, to say – in addition to being a component in the form of an event. The event commonly called “Exhibition Of Magic Tool”, was initiated by officials from the city of Antoneirei, not from the mayor, he said, except from the scientists and scholars–certain in the city of Antoinerei there is no name of the officials who have the title of viscount or similar things properly; and it was also agreed by the pillars of strength of the human race both Empire and Kingdom for three decades passed – the beginning.


This is not to be missed will some procedures activities carried out, substantially own exhibition made not just one form but there are two forms if said. One is more of an orientation or can be said not to follow the actual title; directly evaluated by non-authorized parties, or even the existing delegation but could be in demand by many people because it is free. And the second followed by Zen, directly in the actual atmosphere, it was also followed by Leknes, the pasta-haired woman.


Those who follow it also know the path of the registration procedure, and it was previously said Ernest is very difficult just easy directly from the relationship that supports or other things through the registration path as well. And in fact, even more so, if Zen is one of the people who signed up using the insider path, then, without any inevitability that means he went through – is not known by many people, except for the Kesna Instructor who is directly evidence as well. Zen also felt— considered it a systematic and organized fraud, even though he did not participate in the conspiracy as well, after all, not he who would not, not, who also registered himself – the question he gave to Instructor Etnest who is responsible for questioning.


“What are you nervous about Zen,” said Hendrick who along with Zen walking in the corridor.


“Of course I'm nervous, he's just again, is he mocking.”


“Entahlah..”.


“Hahaha... I did not expect if your curse is quite spicy Zen.”


“You like to read people's minds well, don't use your bragging skills, Hendrick.”


“Sorry, sorry, hahaha.”.


The corridor of the hallway of the male dormitory road complex in the designation for The Golden Egg Class, has become familiar to the two teenagers. The passageways are still connected on the shared side, in what is now to be the destination. However, it is not considered if Hendrick except Zen knows all these very forked aisles to be sure in the academy. Although the use of Sensory Magic can exploit its truth above the average possibility of fifty percent and above, but somehow they can not say that at all, either, an unexpected impossibility – does not apply to public spaces or the like.


Hendrick patted Zen pelalam on the back. “I will see you again well Zen, it looks like Ernest is waiting for me,” said Hendrik.


“Hmm.”


“Espirit,” he said with a hand punching gesture but as if the parable provided a support.


“Ya.”


Of course Hendrick and Ernest do not want to be left behind as the subject of the audience. Ernest as the son of the leader of one of the mega corporations, will definitely get a special place in the provision, not without cause done all like that – might happen. Although it could be so, Ernest prefers a place that is provided in general even though it is limited, according to him it is better without having to provide things that are excessive due to his status that he has like that.


Zen walked himself out of the place where the dormitory complex was, the position he was in right now was the courtyard that connected directly between the dormitory as well as the main hall, the largest place that existed in the academy of Phyterus. Of course it is more precisely the place, made as an exhibition of this show, because the breadth is very suitable, it could have minimized the increase of existing participants. So large the hall, people who come will not coincide, unlike expectations if thought by so many. Stepping a little sounds vaguely in his sense of hearing, and the goal is a place of preparation that has been provided for the committee, for those who follow the main event.


Sighing deeply with a slowly exhaling breath. “I think this is better, I shouldn't be nervous.” Zen encouraged himself.


“Alright..” the gum slowly.


When he entered, there were seven people sitting far apart as if to give the impression of avoiding each other, even it was not as expected by Zen himself, and well, well, if the following can only be said to be counted fingers only. The familiar face of the look, a woman sitting at the very corner of the right corner was a little silent, Zen knew who it was, from her stature alone, the conspicuous pasta hair, she said, with a hairstyle that is cut very short from the shape of a woman's hair if like a man's hair.


Zen with his initiative walked on the elongated bench tightly with the wall, sitting waiting for his turn. He reached into his pants pocket, took something–his hands were still clenched he opened slowly. There is a red card with three small symbols listed, namely the Academy of Phyterus, the City of Anthoinerei and the Organization of Rhei— the emblem extends on the side of the card. To maintain its authenticity as well, do not forget the Calestil Pattern also adorned behind it, although transparent.


Zen should have understood that if it was his seventh turn, he was quite happy with what he got, although this was not worth liking either. Zen believes that since there was someone who was always watching him, he did not want to find out or just respond, he was lazy to care, but it was very mentally disturbing and his back was a little cold. His gaze fell on the pasta-haired woman who was still looking at him fixedly, Zen had no idea what he meant? just just making small talk? I don't know.


Raising one eyebrow, he stared at Leknes who was still staring straight without blinking. It seems he is still unaware of his behavior at this time. “just let it go,” Zen said.


***


In one of the rooms; the room that was reserved for important people also participated was meant by the Adventure Guild Association, with a beautiful decoration that was glamorous enough to say, both from the chair and table are prepared a little decorated by bright warja of gold with comfort value above the main— room is quite in say big was supposed to be. But on the one hand, the room was directly connected to the terrace corridor with a concrete guardrail; exposing the bustle of this main hall, many of the subjects in the room were also looking from above, with no one realizing below it, perhaps a height of about a dozen or almost twenty meters if expected. And it was not missed will a very important person besides the three delusions that support directly this event, women with jet black hair and blood red eyes, too, it is seen holding a glass filled with red liquid in the wine say, holding with a judging position that the glass is parallel to its face, showing a large iris red due to the reflection of the glass glass.


It feels, looks still the same, irises eyes that show ambition and also the thing he should get in say is more than enough, although basically the emotion is somewhat duos above perfection– but excess perfection without any defects; it is what makes it to the top like this – really respected. And again, subjectively, he is honestly not a person who is said to be evil or good who likes to see the happiness of someone or the rest again, or even an evil plan to boost his reputation, he said, but it is said, he is not a naive person who thinks that if something is done is an ease, or the effort done in earnest will get something satisfying, something satisfying, he thought it was taboo.


Although in fact, many people assume that if he is one of the many powerful and influential people, not using his repressive reputation that deserves to be oppressed, he does not feel that way, both his body and soul were filthy, not as many people think of themselves; maybe because it is especially said he was the originator of the motto used by adventurers today– as a leader who is highly respected by so many adventurers.


A woman with the same hair, walked over to the person who was his current gaze. He felt very impressive and also de javu from the stature of the back alone, the hair that was strung straight up to the waist, with a body portion that was in accordance with the person he was thinking about at this time, with the body portion that was in accordance with the person he was thinking about, familiar and dejavu.


“What made you come here Ernelia,” said voice from behind.


Ernelia De Vasgard turned her face towards the back, right straight with her current position. The visible eyes showed a sense of surprise but he changed quickly with an indecipherable blank look as usual. Commander Alia also seemed surprised at the presence of this one figure, he never thought if there were people of the same stature who made him feel Dejavu with a faint figure to predict, but it was also tepis, with proof of his own eyes.


Ernelia chuckled softly. “Oooo... My sweet sister apparently,” she said smiling meaningfully.


“Why you can be here, are you a peting also here.” Instantly inquires his love for his own confusion – Commander Alia.


“Of course not, but to be honest I was a little surprised by what you said earlier, important person well, pretty,” he replied pretending to be surprised, holding his mouth.


“What interests you come here Ernelia.” Slightly snapping.


“Why should I answer your question, you should already know, no, I am also a participant, my sweet sister,” she said turning her gaze flatter with the same tone of speech.


“Terden! and.. enough today only we meet.” Go straight away.


Ernelia was still staring straight at the back of this little sister, she was not a person who knew no pain even more. It felt, his heart crumbled and also tightened over his sister's attitude—an incident that he did not want to remember at all, a dark period that was natural at the time he was a teenager, change all that is good the people closest to him. He who still thinks strongly if this world, will not be fair, even from the hard work we do– events that make him think like that, there is not an impossibility anymore, he said.


“It should be so, we don't have to meet again, Alia,” he said slowly.


To be continued


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