Dominate the world in three weeks?

Angus felt that his whole heart was immersed in cold water, which was heavy, viscous and bitingly cold.

His desire for power just now seemed to be a bubble that could burst at the first poke, but now Terrence's words have pinched it down without leaving a trace.

As if falling from a high altitude, I can almost feel the sting of my cheek being scratched.

Angus looked at Terrence, with thick fog rolling in his eyes.But because of this sudden blow, he was sober-minded. He smiled and said to his elder brother: "Brother is right, as long as I am serious, I will be able to make a difference, and I will be able to help you by my side when the time comes. Give me courage, and I believe that the day when I become famous will not be too long."

"Of course, I naturally believe in your ability." Terrence turned his head and asked the groom to take down Angus' salute. Just like ordinary civilians, you don't have to be too cautious, just ask him to help you."

"...Thank you brother Terrence, you are so kind to me."

Angus glanced at the coachman dressed as a low-level servant, and thanked him with a stiff smile.They had been standing here for too long, and soon one after another, carriages drove by. Some nobles who knew Terrence greeted him very graciously.This made Angus more aware of the gap between the two.

He clenched his fist so hard that his nails dug into his palm—why?Terrence can get everything so easily, but he is chasing after him like a clown? !

The more it seems out of reach, the more Angus craves for it: the privileges of the few, the precious and rare treasures, the unbreakable truth... He doesn’t understand that no one can make another person live a ridiculous life Poor, only you can embarrass yourself.

Angus didn't want to be inferior in front of Terrence anymore, he excused himself to sign up and left in front of Terrence.

Terrence watched as the blond hair gradually disappeared into the crowd.Standing at the gate of the academy again, he was actually not in a good mood.For him, this is the starting point of everything. Ever since he met a blond boy who looked like himself in the first life, his fate has never escaped the vicious circle named Angus.

"Master, shouldn't we also sign up?"

Seeing Terrence standing still, Borg had to remind him while blocking pedestrians coming and going.

"Well, let's go."

Terrence came back to his senses and walked towards the arch on the left.Although there were people queuing there, it was far better than the overcrowded situation on the right.Part of the reason is because the applicants are well-mannered and orderly, and part of the reason is because there are not many noble students.

Terrence quickly lined up in front of the recruiting teacher and took out his mage badge.

The Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts does not require an ability test for the enrollment of mages. As long as the students can reach the second level, they will pass the test. What is more authoritative than the badge issued by the Mage Association.

After the teacher verified, Terrence got his own registration form.Without any hesitation, he filled in the desired major.Borg was standing beside him. He was very surprised to see the cursive characters, and couldn't help saying, "Master..."

"What's the matter?" Terrence asked without looking back, he was waiting for the teacher to assign the class accommodation.

"Your professional choice—"

"Alchemy—I think it's good." Terrence took the key and read out the professional name he just filled out.

"I don't think this major is suitable for you." Borg said dryly.

There are always nobles with low magical ability who choose this major, and those nobles with insufficient talent and no inheritance rights regard alchemy as a good profession to cover up their stupidity and make a fortune.But Terrence is the one in charge of Alderete, such a choice will only make people laugh.

Terrence raised his eyebrows: "It's up to me to judge whether it's suitable, Borg."

Hearing the toughness in Terrence's words, Borg had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

Terrence glanced at him and turned away.

Borg is a man with too many thoughts.For him, as long as he has expressed his attitude and mentioned suggestions, it is considered a performance of loyalty, and whether the master listens to it has nothing to do with him.Such superficial loyalty is enough for a servant, but it seems too perfunctory to appear on the chief deacon who is in charge of all the internal affairs of the Duke's mansion.

He picked himself too clearly and stood too far away, as if no matter who the owner was, he was only doing his best for the prosperity of Aldrette.But this fairness and justice is too false. Compared with the insignificant loyalty in his heart, selfishness is his nature.Just like in the first life, Terrence's talent is dull, not as good as Angus's. In case, Borg can use the excuse of "Aldelet's future" to stand behind Angus, but this is only because of Terrence Si's declining influence in the aristocratic circles no longer offered Borg any benefit.

In this life, Terrence was strong and domineering, and secretly took back many privileges of the Borg family.His behavior made Borg restless, and Terrence knew all about those little tricks in private.When cornered, he would always stand with Angus to frame himself.

--It would be great.

Terrence thought.

——then I can deal with this nasty bug in a fair and honest manner as a victim.

Of course, he didn't choose alchemy to study purely for the purpose of paralyzing others, or outright rebellion and provocation.This major was indeed carefully selected by Terrence.

His understanding of magic no longer needs others to guide him. Apart from the time-consuming magic power that slowly increases, he can completely study the advanced spells of the Mage Association. Wasting time in your field of expertise?

As for alchemy, in the first life, Terrence had to enter the academy with noble privileges because of his meager mana, which was so meager that he could not even pass the entrance examination, and this was the major he was assigned.But at that time, Terrence was not thinking about making progress and having fun, and never paid attention to this course.

However, alchemy has high requirements on the alchemist's creativity and rune theory. If an excellent alchemist does not have insufficient magic power, he will definitely become an admirable top mage. One can imagine the commonality between the two.Because of this, Terrence decided to find a new research target for himself.

Even if the little duke shines in this field, for those who want him to die quickly, a vulgar person who is addicted to alchemy to make money is naturally not too threatening, but for those who have hope for Terrence He is not worthless in front of his allies and queen.Putting aside these political issues, the analysis and research on training skills can also help Terrence go further in spells.

Isn't it interesting to kill two birds with one stone and pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger?

Terrence narrowed his upturned eyes slightly, thinking in a good mood.

He's sitting in a fancy booth right now, waiting for Borg to pick up his uniform and stuff.

Two or three o'clock in the afternoon should be the most sunny time in winter, but unfortunately today the heavy snow has just stopped, and the sky is dark. After staying for a long time, no matter how thick the clothes are, they can't stop the low temperature and cold wind.The songbird nestled on his head trembling slightly.Terrence held it in the palm of his hand, the bird was so cold that even its long tail feathers curled up, wrapping its body inside.

Terrence was amused by its shivering appearance, and white mist leaked out of its mouth one by one.

At this time, a childish but arrogant voice sounded: "Hey! That black-haired one! Come out of the pavilion quickly and give me a seat!"

Terrence followed the sound and looked through the window, and found a red-haired boy standing outside the pavilion.The other party was tall, and his age could not be seen from his appearance, but judging by the way he was carrying luggage and servants, he should be a freshman who had just registered this year.It's just that he knew all the young nobles in the empire who were about the same age as Terrence, but Terrence had no impression of such a healthy and handsome red-haired boy.

It should be a foreign noble who came to study from another country.

Terrence saw the mage robe on the opponent's body and the badge of the fourth-level mage pinned to his chest—the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts' cultivation of mages is well-known at home and abroad, and it is not surprising that there are foreign mages here.But the arrogance of the red-haired boy and his gray-blue eyes caused something to flash through Terrence's mind.

Terrence smiled at the boy through the window, and said, "It's very spacious inside, and you're not a fat man. Do you need me to go out before you can come in?"

"Bastard!" The boy immediately raised his eyebrows after hearing Terrence's words. "Do you know who I am? How dare you ask me to sit with a low-class person like you!"

Terrence didn't speak. There was still a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes.Ignoring this guy who felt good about himself, Terrence started teasing the songbird in his hand again.

The young man was ignored by others, his face turned green and pale, and he said angrily, "You inferior person! I am the prince of Abant, how dare you despise me like this!"

Terrence turned his gaze back to the boy this time, with surprise in his eyes—of course he wasn't surprised by the identity of the boy, those unique gray-blue eyes had already made Terrence guess the boy's royal identity, He was surprised that the other party called out so blatantly.

The relationship between Abant and Saninpele is currently tense. In this period, Abant should not have sent nobles from his own country to study in Saninpele.However, the Church of Light and Shaninpel reached an agreement for the time being, which made Abant aware of the crisis.Without the church's assistance, and Shaninpel suddenly sent troops, it would be a heavy loss for Abant.

So the boy—to be precise, Abant's sixth prince, Joy Abant—was nothing more than a hostage-like existence here.If the hostage himself is in the enemy country and still uses "I am noble and superior" to overwhelm him, this situation will not only surprise people, but also make people laugh.

Terrence's eyes turned around the two people of the same age behind Joey Abant. The two were dressed luxuriously, and they should be the little nobles who accompanied the prince.They looked numb and indifferent, allowing Joey Abant to yell, and seemed to understand the situation better than the prince himself.

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