"ah?"
The girl was stunned, she had never thought about this problem.
"I am not sure."
Anvis smiled softly, spoke slowly, and began to tell a mystery she had never heard before.
"In fact, in the current magical world, there are still very few spells and no real models exist.
We only know how to cast them, but we have never been able to decipher their spell models, nor do we understand the specific process by which the spells take effect. For example, mysticism, wish-making, etc..."
“In addition to this, there are also those spells that have been passed down from ancient times. They are usually in the form of some weird words or patterns, engraved on rocks, clay tablets or other carriers.
Only after deciphering it can we obtain its spell principles and spell-casting methods. These spells are also classified into mysterious schools.
The above spells are the so-called mystical spells.
The Mysterious School is a sect established with the goal of studying and deciphering these spells.
Once the essence of a mystery spell is cracked, it will be removed from the mystery and reclassified into other schools of magic. "
"That's it..."
Hillier nodded half-understanding.
As he said this, Anvis couldn't help but think of the mysterious mist in the spiritual sea, and he couldn't help but speak with emotion.
"However, there may be very few spells for which there really is no so-called model..."
At this time, Albins, who had never said a word, suddenly raised his head and stared at Anvis's eyes.
"This view is not correct. Any kind of spell should have its own model."
"Aubin!"
Startled by her brother's sudden interruption, the girl gave a nervous shout. This time she was really a little angry.
Even though they are freshmen from the same Pamir class, their siblings are just civilians after all. Anvis obviously came from a noble family, and was probably a descendant of a great noble.
This kind of person is not something their siblings can afford to offend, if their brother's almost rude behavior angers Anvis.
Given the opponent's identity, if he wanted to deal with the two freshmen, it would probably not be more difficult than taking out the pocket watch in his pocket.
When she was living in Leila Territory, she once witnessed with her own eyes that a businessman in the city accidentally bumped into Viscount Leila's chariot because his horse was frightened when passing by the city gate.
The viscount immediately ordered the city guards to beat him severely, and then took him away and imprisoned him.
According to what the father said, the businessman eventually compensated a large sum of rose gold coins, and the daughter became a maid in the castle, and the matter came to an end.
"Sorry! Anvis, my brother rarely communicates with others and doesn't know much about etiquette. I apologize to you on his behalf!"
Anvis immediately understood what Hillier was worried about, and while sighing secretly in his heart, an indifferent expression appeared on his face.
"No need to apologize, Hillier, we are friends, aren't we?"
The young man looked at the anxious brown-haired girl gently, and his blue eyes seemed to have convincing magic power, calming the girl down again.
"In front of the vast magic, we are all a group of curious, but ignorant explorers.
Only unreserved communication and discussion can keep us moving in the right direction. "
Then, Anvis turned his eyes to Albins, who had lowered his head, and responded calmly.
"Many great magicians have the same view as you, but in the tens of thousands of years of human magic history, mystery has always existed."
Albins raised his head again, looking at Anvis with his blue eyes, his expression very serious.
"That may be the case, but I still believe that there is no real 'mysterious' magic that does not have a model! They are just two different spells: the spell that has been cracked, and the spell that will be cracked!"
"maybe--"
Regarding Albins's point of view, Avis just smiled lightly and did not answer directly.
After that, neither of them continued to speak. Seeing that the air on the dining table was a little solid, Hillier quickly changed the topic again.
………
"Well, Hillier, Albins, see you at the academy!"
With a slight movement of his pale fingers, the dark gold watch cover snapped shut. Anvis put the watch back into his pocket and stood up calmly.
"See you at the academy! Anvis!"
Hillier waved her little hand to him with some reluctance.
"goodbye."
Albins raised his head for the first time as he said goodbye.
After saying farewell to the two of them gracefully, the boy with sunshine-colored hair left at a gentle pace, and his figure gradually disappeared into the crowd.
After Anvis left, Hillier also stood up and half dragged and half dragged her brother to her room.
After closing the door, the girl took a deep breath and quickly activated the water element gathering circle to take a glass of water. She drank several large gulps of water to calm down her shock.
While drinking, the girl glared at Albins angrily.
"Aubin! Why are you so reckless today?! Anvis is most likely a great noble. If he felt that you had offended him, then we would be in big trouble!"
Giving her a strange look, Albins hesitated for a moment and did not answer, but spoke in a persuasive tone.
"Sister, it's impossible between you two -"
"Pfft-cough cough cough..."
Hillier, who was drinking water, almost spit out the water in her mouth.
"What nonsense are you talking about?!"
Suddenly choked by her brother's words, Hillier's face turned red, ashamed and angry.
Albins did not stop because of Hillier's attitude. He just stared into his sister's green eyes and continued his analysis very calmly.
"In the past few days, I have observed many new students from noble families."
"Although their attitudes are also very polite, I can feel that when facing new students who are not from nobility, their attitudes are still mixed with condescending indifference and arrogance.
But Avis is different. He is also a descendant of a noble family, but there is no sense of arrogance in him. Instead, he maintains a gentle and distant attitude.
The most important thing is that no matter who he faces, he can treat them with the same attitude. This kind of self-cultivation cannot be achieved by the tutors of ordinary noble descendants. "
With that said, Albins exhaled.
"Also, at dinner a few days ago, two people took the initiative to invite him, and their attitude was very low. Even if they were rejected in the end, they did not show any displeasure.
One of them I once noticed was a member of the high-ranking aristocratic circle on the left side of the restaurant.
And Anvis also said that he was from Kallas City.
So, stop deceiving yourself, dear sister. A person with extraordinary magnanimity, who was born in the city of Kallas, and who could make members of the noble circle take the initiative to lower their status and invite people.
What do you think his last name is most likely to be? "
