Chapter 1: wedge

Sanctuary, full name St. Padres School of Magic.
Even now there are two more Saint-Sauvignon Glory Colleges in the Dreamland and Saint-Glorious College established by the Bright Deity, but they still cannot shake the high and unique position of the Holy Land in Dreamland.
Compared to the two colleges that are in the hands of the Cavaliers Association and the Pope and have inextricably linked countries, St. Padres College is as clean as a lily flower growing on a cliff. She stays away from the claws of power and desire, and does whatever she wants. Such as reaching out when a small country is invaded, such as going to the rescue when a certain area encounters a disaster ...
Her status is not imposed by the monarchs of various countries, but by the people of the entire continent.
Therefore, when the admission test every three years comes, the students from the entire continent are as excited as girls waiting to marry.
Even thirty years ago, St. Sawyer College and St. Dean College were jealous of St. Paders College's enrollment rate and announced that any candidate who took the St. Paders College exams should no longer apply for their college's regulations. The Sanctuary is in full swing every three years.
But this beautiful and moving thing obviously cannot dilute the troubles of the dean of the Holy See, Orossai.
The four sages who established the Sanctuary of that year, in order to completely get rid of the political shadow of those in power at St. Padres School of Magic, signed an agreement with them and agreed to enroll seven noble children of the noble each session. Of course, the exchange terms were St. Padres School of Magic will have an independent, uncontested land.
So they own the land ... and trouble every three years.
When the prince and princess who lived up to the expectations of various countries came to the academy, it was impossible to keep the sanctuary absolutely away from political disputes.
This dispute has worsened in the last session.
From the two most powerful nations on the mainland, the prince of the empire, Shiloh, and the princess, Jonny, from Shamanri, blatantly staged a battle for power in your college. One-third of the students were involved in this struggle, and the college was so jumpy that the impact was extremely bad.
Although they ended up returning the two to their respective countries behind closed doors, the problems left and exposed by them have deterred teachers in the college.
Orosai looked down at the list on his hands.
The tutors who have the qualifications to lead independent classes all look for all kinds of excuses to avoid the next batch of test-free noble students. If he can't find their own tutor before the students arrive, then he will have to take the responsibility himself.
"Master of the academy," Michelle, his secretary, saw his troubles and reminded, "not all mentors have rejected, at least one more."
Orosai's eyes lightened. "Who?"
Michelle pulled out a list of all the mentors in the sanctuary, and pointed to the bottom line, "Professor Tajilis, the tenth-order positive demon mentor. I checked, and the number of students who hung under his name was zero. He could also bring ten Students. Because of his long stay in the laboratory, he was not mentioned in this questionnaire for professor opinions. I think you can ask for his opinions. "
"Hedin?" Orossai had a very weird expression.
Six elite wizards sent by the junior college broke through the magic circle and finally came to the door of the laboratory.
As the junior college's current instructor, McCrees had to lead the ranks and knock on the door.
The door opened at the moment he touched his fingertips.
A pale, thin but extremely handsome face appeared behind the door, their blue eyes seeping into a panic in their hearts.
"Who allows you to bother me?" Hyde looked at them blankly.
With a dry cough, McReese straightened his back and said, "That's it. We are commissioned by the great Dean of Orosei. Would you like to bring a few students?"
"Student?" His voice was clear and sweet, and there was an inexplicable ambiguity as the tone rose.
The others waited nervously for his answer.
"Ah. Yeah." Hyde suddenly pointed behind him, "This is the result of my five-year research. You help me move to the library's confidential archives and lock it."
"The research results must be unanimously approved by the college council before deciding whether to lock them into confidential archives, load textbooks, or whatever."
Hyde snorted: "Do you think you can understand my stuff?"
The six elite petrochemicals have the will to comfort themselves together: he is Heidein, he is Heidein, he is Heidein ... so this attitude is normal, it is normal, it is normal ... be calm, calm and calm ...
"Also, my students must be selected by me." Hyde raised his head arrogantly, his eyes flashing with clear eyes, "I'm not a garbage shelter."
"..."
If Orosai could not know the prophet, he would rather bring his own students than let him out?
McReese had almost seen Orosay closing himself in the office with his bare chest.
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