[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] Princess he doesn't want to marry

College Island, located in the northeast of the mainland, is surrounded by the sea and is isolated from the rest of the world.

Although it is called Academy Island, there is only one academy on the island - Puebla Academy of Magic.The college recruits 680 students from the mainland every two years, and they are divided into classes A to F for classified teaching.

In addition to the regular class, if it is confirmed as a special student by a famous magician and receives a recommendation letter, it can be exempted from the entrance examination, and it does not occupy the 680 places, and it will be assigned to the special Z class.The college will set up a special steering group to educate these students.

The establishment time of Puebla Academy is untestable. The students who successfully graduate from the academy every year are magicians with high comprehensive strength. They are included by the major royal families and have achieved breakthroughs in social classes.

The aristocrats also like to send their children to college island schools, and the network resources they get to know during their studies on the island cannot be brought by private education and high-level schools in their own countries.

Therefore, every autumn admissions season, most of the school-age children from all over the mainland will go to College Island to take the entrance test.

The academy island has set up a magic barrier outside the teleportation array. Only those who are younger than 18 years old and whose magic value corresponds to at least level 2 magician can pass through the barrier and reach the magic source screening test area.

As soon as Prince and Ansair stepped out of the teleportation formation, they were shocked by the dense crowd in the teleportation square.

A young man in his twenties wearing a yellow hat stood outside the teleportation formation, and when he saw a group of people coming, he immediately issued instructions.

"Hurry up and give way to the new teleportation, the next wave will come in 2 minutes, don't get in the way, go forward, go through the magic barrier to the test area to test the purity of the magic source!!"

Looking around, there were at least twenty teleportation arrays on the square, and there was a long queue beside each teleportation array, and wave after wave of young magicians were teleported to the academy island.

"Let's go to the test site!" Prince stretched out his hand to pull Ansair, "Pull me, don't get separated."

The two walked along the crowd, and after half an hour, they finally saw the purple magic barrier.

The magic barrier rose from the ground in a huge semicircle, and the surrounding pillars were inlaid with huge top-grade lightning-type magic stones, continuously supplying energy to the barrier.

Relatives and friends who accompanied the test all stopped before the barrier because of the screening of the barrier.

Pulling Ansair, Prince crossed the magic barrier in a few steps.

Violet electricity crackled and traveled on the mage's robe.Prince felt an electric current swim around in his body, and then dissipated at the magic source.

The scene in front of him changed, and Prince came to a small closed room with white sides.

He turned his head, and Ansair beside him had disappeared, and the people who lined up with him also disappeared.

"anyone there?"

He walked around the boxy little house and tapped on the wall again.

Just wondering, a soft female voice sounded in the room.

"The next step is to test the purity of the magic source. Please put your hand on the magic crystal ball to release your magic to the greatest extent."

There was a soft light in the empty room, and a round transparent magic crystal ball appeared in the room out of thin air.

Prince put his hand on the floating magic crystal ball, mobilized his magic power, and slowly poured it into the crystal ball.

Streaks of fiery red shimmers leaked from the transparent magic spar.

Seeing the light, Prince was about to increase the input of magic power, and felt that the spar began to absorb his own magic power. In the blink of an eye, the room was full of red light.

In the senior conference room in Puebla, a group of teachers were proctoring the exam against a magic projection on one wall.

"The quality of students this year is not good enough." A middle-aged man with a mustache looked at the faint light on the magic projection, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became.

Sitting next to him was a baby-faced teacher in a white dress, who sighed.

"In recent years, the purity of the magic source of our children has been getting lower and lower. I don't know if we can gather 680 this year."

The hidden threshold for admission to Puebla Academy is that the purity of the magic source is higher than 90%, which is also the reason why many young magicians fail each entrance test.

She twisted her golden curly hair around her ears, and said sadly: "Not many children have reached the standard today. The best one I have seen so far is a wood magician with only 97% purity. I really don't know how many children I will have in the next six days." Meet the standard. I hope the good ones will come later!"

When the other teachers heard this, they were all worried.

Only a black-haired and purple-robed teacher sitting at the first place had a serious face, and he said: "The purity of the most basic source of magic is not up to standard, they are all mediocre, such a magician Puebla It is correct not to charge."

He is the chief examiner of this entrance test, the great magician of the ninth-level thunder department who has just successfully challenged from the Tower of Thunder-Nolan Brown, the eldest prince of the Huston royal family.

"If necessary, class F can be cancelled." He calmly made a decision.

Puebla Academy of Magic is divided into Class AF, Class A has 20 students, Class B has 40 students, and so on, Class F occupies more than half of the students, with a total of 320 students.

Cancellation of class F means reducing the enrollment quota by nearly half.

For a while, the teachers quieted down.They looked at each other in surprise, but did not answer in a tacit understanding.

Among the tens of thousands of small screens in the magic projection, one suddenly projected a bright red color, completely covering up the light of the dim small screens around it!

Seeing this, Nolan's eyes flashed with interest. He took out the roster and found out the candidate's personal information.

"Prince Winstead."

Isn't this name the preparatory student that my Alpha often mentions?At such a young age, he is already a fourth-order magician, and the purity of his magic source is 100%, not a bad kid.

A smile finally appeared on the cold face in the morning, and the cold atmosphere in the conference room eased, and other teachers also breathed a sigh of relief.

Prince is like a lucky harbinger. Starting from him, the level of the students who took the test has improved, and the huge magic projection can occasionally see some beautiful lights.

On the other side, after Ansair crossed the magic barrier, the letter of recommendation in the storage ring automatically flew out, teleporting him to a luxuriously decorated office.

"Are you Ansair, adopted son of my beloved Floy?"

On the chair in the office, a person sat crookedly. He leaned against the back of the chair, crossed his legs, and spoke lazily.

The Omega beside him disappeared, and Ansair felt a little restless.He nodded towards the person, turned around, and wanted to find someone.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm Tubot Jean, the teacher in charge of Class Z."

He stood up, straightened his magic robe, and with a wave of his hand, the vines wrapped around Ansair's legs, preventing him from going out.

With a malicious smile on his face, he said: "Although Class Z is exempted from the entrance examination, as a teacher, I still want to know the situation of the students in advance. Come, let the teacher test you!"

The vines grew huge mouths, and the sharp teeth bit Ansair, splashing venom.

Seeing that Ansair was in a hard fight, Tubote turned around and found a sofa to sit down again.

Oh, it's kind of boring.I thought Little Floy's adopted son would be more interesting, but he's still very weak...

He looked at the damaged office and thought wryly.

I'm going to ask the principal again for funds. What's the reason for this time?