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Association of Magicians.

The mage responsible for receiving the envoys from the Western Continent stood in the archives room, looking at the crystal ball in front of him with a strange expression.

What Linnai said seemed to be true, but it also seemed not to be true.

As a well-known magic academy across the continent, St. Lean naturally has cooperative relationships with major associations. Before students graduate, the school will register with the corresponding association according to the student's chosen study direction. Before a student graduates, no matter which family they come from, their file affiliation is always filled with St. Lean College.

The Master did find Linnaeus’ information in the association’s archives. According to the archives, Linnaeus’ registration was indeed handled by St. Lean for the students.

But the problem is that Linnaeus's student status column is empty.

In other words, Linnaeus was registered in the association as an apprentice magician of Saint Lean, but she did not have a student status from Saint Lean.

There is only one possibility, that is, this person named Linnaeus was expelled from Saint Lean.

Drop out of school... The mage knocked on the crystal ball, and the information on the crystal ball disappeared.

He also graduated from Saint Lean, and his children are now attending Saint Lean, so he knew very well that it was impossible.

St. Lean has a rigorous academic style and a large gathering of masters. Not to mention absolute fairness and impartiality, at least it can protect the interests of students most of the time. "Expulsion from school" is a very serious punishment at St. Lean's, and the school will definitely inform the entire school.

The association records Linnaeus' registration as two years ago, which means she enrolled three years ago. In the past three years, Saint Lean has not expelled a single student.

So there are two speculations now. One is that someone has tampered with St. Leon's student registration information, and the other is that someone has tampered with the mage registration information of the Magician Association.

This is nothing... The mage felt a headache. He felt that he could not solve this kind of problem, so he should report it to his superiors.

As soon as he walked out of the archives room, he saw his apprentice hurriedly walking towards him, followed by a somewhat familiar figure.

The mage blinked, rubbed his temples calmly, and looked at the noble girl with silver hair and blue eyes.

Located in the East Branch of Cumberland within the Kaweiya Empire, Vivian Cumberland is the only daughter of the Duke of Cumberland.

The mage felt his head hurt even more.

This one is even more heavyweight. He is obviously the only psychic mage in thousands of years, with top-notch talent for all-element affinity. However, this person does not want to make progress. He knows how to deal with the nobles all day long. He does not even mention learning magic. If it is not transferred, Using magic talent, the association really wants to do something that goes against magic ethics.

It's a pity that it won't work. The association can only coax her with gritted teeth, hoping that Miss Cumberland can be a little more motivated and save the front line who are risking their lives to fill the hole.

Before the mage could say anything, Vivian on the other side got straight to the point: "Did you receive the envoys from the Western Continent?"

An alarm bell rang in the mage's heart. As a commissioner for receiving envoys from various places, he was quite familiar with the troubles between these nobles. The relationship between the West Branch and the East Branch of Cumberland was not very good. It is said that the cold disaster seems to have happened again. What, now the two families are almost at odds with each other.

He nodded first and considered his words in his mind, but Vivian then asked another question: "So, have you seen a girl with silver hair and green eyes?"

The mage continued to nod hesitantly.

After getting the definite answer, the smile on Vivian's face was a little more sincere. She was wearing a very luxurious palace dress today and seemed to be attending some banquet soon. Vivian seemed to like the wide sleeves and long sleeves. The long sleeves completely covered her hands.

"I'm really sorry, I came all the way just for such a trivial matter." Vivian clasped her hands in front of her, using the standard etiquette of aristocratic girls: "You may not know, but there is a slave in my house who stole my things and ran away. Yes, she also has silver hair and green eyes, so I came to confirm."

Listen to this sentence... don't have any deep meaning. The mage quickly figured out Vivian's meaning and decided not to get involved in the fight between these nobles. He quickly thought of a set of words that would consider his left and right, and prepared to escape quickly.

"Your Majesty the Master."

Vivian suddenly took a small step forward, and her high heels made a clear sound on the wooden floor.

With this step, the distance between the two people suddenly became closer. The mage looked into Vivian's blue eyes and felt a trance.

There was no change in the expression on Vivian's face. She smiled and talked about common things, as if she was just chatting: "Silver hair and green eyes are a very rare appearance. I thought that even if it is not the escaped slave, it is at least related to her. It’s a pity that I haven’t met this person.”

Vivian's voice was very sweet, like a girl's murmur. She looked at the mage opposite her with gradually dilated pupils, and the smile on her face deepened: "I heard that the girl with silver hair and green eyes was the one who went viral some time ago. Genius fire magician, this is really 'people should not be judged by their appearance', don't you think so?"

"If you put it this way, the silver hair and green eyes don't look like a commoner. Maybe that lady's ancestors are also nobles."

Silver hair, green eyes, fire element, nobility... these keywords seemed to have taken root in the mage's mind. The mage almost couldn't help but think of the doubts he had when he first saw Linnai.

Yes, it’s really not in line with common sense to have silver hair and green eyes, but he is quite accomplished in fire magic...

Silver hair, green eyes...

Had he heard something similar somewhere?

Seeing the mage deep in thought, Vivian retracted her right hand that had been holding the bracelet with satisfaction, and Shi Shiran left.

She thought of the wanted notice she got from the border soldier, with only the word "thief" left in it, and a look of resentment flashed across her face.

So what if she is a thief? Linnai, do you think you are a noble and clean person?

Linnai didn't know what magical things Vivian was thinking about. She was about to go to the Alchemist Association to brush her face.

Vivian didn't know what method she used, but she used a forbidden spell-level psychic magic to transfer Linnai's life to her body, erase Linnai's existence, and leave a wanted notice to disgust Linnai.

However, psychic magic can only change people's memory and cognition. Existing substances cannot be changed by magic and must be destroyed manually.

Vivian's father is the principal of Saint Lean, so she should have the means to delete her student status.

However, the registration records of the Magicians Association and the Alchemist Association cannot be tampered with by anyone.

To make things easier, Linnaeus temporarily pinned a family emblem of the Cumberland West Branch on his robe. The gatekeeper glanced at Linnaeus' robe and emblem and let him go very simply.

Lin Nai originally planned to go straight to the office, but halfway there, she saw two familiar figures.

One of them is an acquaintance, Yuriel, who left before her, and the other...

Linnaeus frowned.

After getting the memories of two lives from the original owner, Linnaeus Bedford, her views on many people have changed.

Naturally, after experiencing certain memories in the first person, she inevitably carried a lot of emotions.