Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 40 Reasons for dismissal [Continue to ask for votes! 】

"Expelled from the academy?" Cyril was startled, and sat up a little, just in time to see the tear stains sliding down the girl's cheek under the light.

The threshold for entering the Mage Academy is very high, especially a college like the Tower of the North Wind that sits on the Mage Tower, which can be ranked in the top three even in La Rochelle. It is conceivable that the enrollment requirements are high.

Fighting for financial resources, fighting for family, fighting for talent, without one of the three, you can't get into the mage academy.It was a miracle in itself that Mia could enter the Tower of the North Wind Mage Academy. Although she might indeed have some property, it was nothing compared to those nobles who were engaged in business.

If it wasn't for her "Christian" surname that Mom Morris took a fancy to, it was a smuggling trick to recruit Mia into the door, and she wouldn't even be able to enter the Mage Academy to attend classes.

"That is to say, because you don't have a mentor, and you are not considered a student of the Master Academy, but a student of Morris, so you will be kicked out of the Master Academy?"

Cyril frowned, "Is there something wrong with the brains of these mages? Without you, how would they find out that Maurice betrayed La Rochelle?"

"Mr. Wei..." Mia lowered her head, suddenly regretting telling Cyril about it.

She already felt that she owed Cyril a lot.We were just temporary comrades who met unexpectedly in the woods, but the other party so generously let her get out of the misunderstanding of casting spells.

Without Cyril's guidance, Mia might still be struggling with how to gather the water smoothly.

And Cyril even helped her break through her mentor's alienation, and was willing to introduce her to a mage from the Royal Mages Academy as her mentor...

But what did she do for him?I invited a few silver teas for lunch, to complete what he told me—it shouldn’t even be me, it’s the duty of a resident of the Tower of the North Wind—but this happened big thing.

Even if Cyril hadn't rushed to the Mage Tower in time, she might have died in the Mage Tower.

Unknowingly, Mia found that she owed Cyril more and more, which made this 17-year-old girl who walked into the northern border alone feel heavy and out of breath.

And she is still disturbing the recovery of the injured "Mr. Wei", trying to share the grievances she has suffered with an injured person——

But besides the elf knight beside her, and sister Caroline over there, who else can she share her grievances with?

She tried hard to stop her sobbing, but the tears fell even more uncontrollably. In the end, the girl who walked into the northern border alone could no longer hold back, and simply buried her head in the quilt covered by Cyril and cried loudly.

Cyril held the dinner plate with both hands, trying to prevent the juice from slipping onto the girl.At this time, he didn't know how to comfort Mia, and tried to wink at the place where Caroline was, but the latter was concentrating on tearing the cartilage of the steak and had no intention of paying attention to him.

Although he used to be an all-powerful rogue, and his skills in fooling NPCs are superb, but that basically only involves interests and negotiation directions, and playing the emotional card has always been his weakest——

After all, what he has always believed in is that if there is something that cannot be overcome, he will draw his sword and cut it. The following of the opposite sex will only slow down his progress and the speed of drawing his sword.

Cyril put the tray down on one side of the bedside table as smoothly as possible, wiped the gravy from his fingers on the other side of the quilt, and then gently placed his hands on Mia's head, following her smooth brown hair ,back and forth.

Like stroking a cat.

Then he said in as soft a voice as possible:
"Mia Christian. I think it's a good thing for you to be expelled from the mage academy here."

The trembling of the girl stopped, she reached out to wipe away her tears, raised her head, and looked at Cyril with hazy eyes.

"If you have been following a hypocritical and despicable mentor like Morris, I think your future may be no more than five rings at most. Now you just leave the Tower of the North Wind. As I said, I can introduce you to Nick from the Royal Wizard Academy. El Roderick, he's a very good wizard... mage."

His words seemed to have an effect, the girl stopped crying completely, and sat quietly by the bed, thinking deeply.

Seeing that his offensive was effective, Cyril continued quickly:

"And losing you, Mia Christian, is undoubtedly a huge loss to the Tower of the North Wind. I really don't know which guy with a belly full of food and brains would decide to fire a promising, It is undoubtedly a huge loss for a mage who is only 17 years old and has reached the first ring in just a few months of practice—”

Before he finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Ruize's voice sounded together with the sound of opening the door:

"I'm so sorry, Ivor, but I'm the guy you're talking about with a belly full of food and a brain full of water."

The mage of the Atmospheric Department still has a lot of colorful thunder lights on his body, as if he just came back, and the brilliant light illuminates the whole room.

Cyril couldn't help but praise in his heart that he was worthy of the name "Razer" and that he appeared with light pollution when he appeared on the stage. He suddenly realized that he slapped the bed board and shouted:
"Mr. Ruize, you fired Mia? Why! If you ask the two mages, Martin and Heyman, you will know how good her performance is—"

But then he saw the painful expression on Ruize's face:

"Ivor. Martin and Heyman, as well as the fallen Colum, were confirmed dead an hour ago. They have endured too many attacks from necromancers and inhaled the fog of war, so they failed to survive."

"Ah, this..." Cyril's eyes widened, and the result really scared him: "In other words, Mia and I are the only survivors of this battle?"

"That's right, that's it. We lost three brave mages." Ruize said sadly.

"Then you shouldn't give up a genius, the future..."

Before he finished speaking, Ruize suddenly raised his voice, contrary to his easy-to-talk before:
"But someone must be responsible for this. We need to give an explanation to that group of nobles and businessmen, why there are necromancers and vampires! Mia is a student of Morris, and she is the direct cause of this incident. Associative, we can only fire her and explain to those cowardly, useless nobles who are scared."

"This is unreasonable!" Cyril also raised his voice, "The Tower of the North Wind stands in the northern border, is it because of those nobles that it stands here?!"

"It's very reasonable, this matter - I have the final say!" He waved his hand vigorously, announcing the end of this topic, and then threw a bracelet inlaid with shiny stones on Cyril:

"This is your armor, and this space bracelet is also given to you. Get out of here when you recover!"

After Ruize finished speaking, crackling lightning flashed on his body again, and he slammed the door out.

The room suddenly returned to silence, and Cyril frowned tightly, looking at the absolutely cheap interspatial stone bracelet that was thrown on him, but he didn't have the slightest interest in reaching out for it for a moment.

Strange, too strange, the Tower of the North Wind obviously has countless ways to deal with the nobles—or the nobles can't be the reason for its worry at all, but Ruize is so decisive at this time.

Cyril's mind was in chaos for a while, and he always felt that there was something he had overlooked, but he couldn't find it.

He simply took a deep breath. If he wanted to analyze it, he would have plenty of time to analyze it. What he had to do now was to appease Mia. He wondered if the girl would feel better after hearing what Ruize said.

But when he took the space stone necklace casually and looked up at Mia again, he found that the girl's face was full of hesitation, and she said hesitantly:
"But Mr. Wei, if you want to study at the Royal Master's Academy, I sold my house in the capital before I came here, and now I have no place to live when I go back..."

The corners of Cyril's eyes twitched, and he exerted force with his hands, almost crushing the space stone.

In the next second, the room was full of teenagers screaming with three points of doubt, three points of anger, three points of shock, and 91 points of envy and jealousy:

"Sell the house? You actually sold the house in the capital?!"

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