In the days that followed, there were no abnormal fluctuations in the spiritual network. Daniel has started investigating rumors about visions. Gao Wen continues to pay attention to the situation at home and abroad, and to this huge empire machine he built. The running of time, time, quietly passed between them.

The first rest day of the foggy moon was a rare sunny day.

Today there is something to celebrate in Cecil City.

The glory of Juri dispelled the thin clouds in the sky. The bright sun shone on the streets of Cecil in winter. Citizens dressed in thick winter clothes gathered in joy and gathered in a crowd in the mage district in the south of the city.

A new and large-scale building stands at the end of this block, next to the building complex of the mage district, next to the rune research institute and magic technology research institute, facing the block road and semicircle of the mage district. The "Science Square", like a crown worn in Nancheng District, accepts the citizens' observation and cheers.

Imperial College will be officially launched today.

The honor guards lined up an energetic queue on the Plaza of Knowledge. A tall podium was set up in the early hours of the morning. Black and blue shading, a long cloth curtain with golden swords and plow emblems dangled on both sides of the platform. Under the rising sun, there was a solemn glow, and four white knights with heavy armor stood on both sides of the platform. When Kovan in a dress appeared, the white knights and the soldiers lined up on the square turned at the same time. , Saluting their loyal monarch in the collision of metal armor.

Before going to the high platform, Gao Wen turned his head and glanced at the building behind the high platform.

The imperial college's castle-like main building is standing in bright sky. Two outbuildings on both sides of the main building and four spires around the college are shining in the sun. Inside the college, new fountains, flower beds and the square are quiet. The large rotating magic obelisks are scattered, mixed with the classic mysterious atmosphere and the unique beauty of modern magic industry.

Gao Wen couldn't help but think of the low brick buildings, fence walls, dusty squares of the former Cecil General College, and the wooden sheds that would shake when the wind blows.

It's really different.

With the development of the southern border, especially the reorganization of the old Anzu Kingdom, many of the foundations that Gao Wen laid in Cecil City are becoming inadequate, especially those emergency infrastructures of the past, and they are facing upgrades. Hard requirements.

Cecil General College has trained the first batch of key intellectuals for the Southern Territory and completed the first four-year literacy mission. Today, with the gradual increase in the population of Cecil City, the demand for higher education continues to increase. Scholars from all over the north continued to pour in, and the humble college was gradually overwhelmed.

To this end, Gao Wen started planning to build a larger capital college a year ago as the most important "educational model" in the new order he created. The college was initially named "Cecile "Higher college", but after the empire was established, its name was eventually named "Imperial College", and a series of late adjustments were made to the new empire situation. Finally, today, it has ushered in a public-facing day.

As the "advanced" institution of Cecil General College, Imperial College will be able to accommodate more scholars and will also conduct higher-level education. In the early days, it was divided into four branches, focusing on magic technology, Cultural knowledge, extraordinary education, and modern military. There are also subdivided disciplines including runes, mechanics, grammar, history, law, magic, alchemy, society, nature, military command, modern weapons, etc. It is said that the entire new order created by Gao Wen has been included in the college's large and complex system.

This college will be open to everyone, just like the previous Cecil General College, it is a college that does not consider scholarship at all and prohibits any differential education.

Of course, the former Cecil General College was not abandoned because of the establishment of the Imperial College. It still remains, and has been renovated and remodeled. It is only two streets away from the new Imperial College and will continue to bear it. Perform the functions of literacy education and basic education, and provide education opportunities for those who do not have any foundation or weak foundation.

In a sense, the general college can also be regarded as a path specially reserved for the civilians at the bottom to enter the Imperial College. The basic civilians without any foundation must not be able to keep up with the professional education of the Imperial College, nor can they have a knowledge base in higher institutions and those The wealthy children of the competition, but they can fill the shortcomings in this area, General College recommendation letters and scholarships will also help civilians to enter the college to study.

This is an imperfect but effective "patch measure" that Gao Wen has set up under the current social structure.

Gao Wen came to the high platform prepared for him, with a smile from his lungs on his face, his eyes slowly swept across the numerous people gathered in the square.

Cheers rang from all sides, everyone in the square shouted happily, saluting the founders of the Empire.

"Citizens, you are welcome here, and I am pleased to announce to you that a new facility that will benefit the Cecilians will be put into use today, and it is behind me ..."

Among the crowd in the square, a young man with short brown hair stood in an inconspicuous corner, and looked up like everyone else at the talking emperor Cecil on the platform.

But unlike others, young people, although they have respect in their eyes, seem more calm, and they have a curious look in their eyes.

Huge holographic images stood on both sides of the square, and the voice of the speech magnified by the magic device rang through the square. Whenever Gavin Cecil dropped a few words, there would be cheers from around, which made The young man couldn't help raising his head to look around him. He was curiously looking at the excited and joyful people, feeling the strange enthusiasm from everyone, and finally could not help but touch a passerby next to him:

"Such a grand rally ... did everyone gather spontaneously? How did you know that there was a rally today?"

The passer-by met met with a glance at the young man, and asked with a loud voice, "Are you a foreigner?"

The loud voice of the person in front of him seemed to make the young man a little uncomfortable. He took a small step back, but he still had a gentle and polite smile on his face: "I ... was really from outside."

"It's normal for you to be unfamiliar," said the passerby with a big voice, smiling happily. "This kind of assembly is a major event in Cecil City, and it usually displays a variety of novelties or important new policies. Of course, everyone is interested. Newspapers will be used to publicize the rally before the rally begins, and then the magic net broadcast will also announce the news. Basically anyone who is not staying in the room all day and not reading the newspaper will know the rally. thing……"

The young man showed a sudden realization: "So it is ..."

The passerby with a loud voice took another look at him, suddenly a little curious: "Hey, boy, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to study," the young man said with a smile, and raised his finger in the direction of Imperial College. "I'm going there."

"Well that's incredible!" The passerby with a loud voice suddenly widened his eyes. "Then you will definitely be better in the future."

The young man blinked: "Why do you say that?"

"Simple truth, you can learn more when you learn, and you can find good jobs if you know more. In the factory, in the government affairs office, in the military, these decent places can only be written. "The passerby said with a smile, showing a hint of pride," You, like me, I used to be a laborer on the mountain, but now I work as a mechanic in the factory because I entered the evening school ... "

The young man listened to the loud voice in front of him and said these things to himself, gradually getting surprised.

These are superficial "reasons", but they are "reasons" after all.

An ordinary civilian, with such a confident and happy appearance, tells himself these "reasons", which is an unprecedented experience for him.

"Anyway, you guys, you should study hard," the passerby with a loud voice suddenly reached out and patted him twice on the shoulder of the young man. "I can see that you have the ability, and this place welcomes the ability Man, Master Godwin said what it said ... by the way, this is a good time! "

The young man's eyes widened in amazement when his opponent's hand was about to be photographed on his shoulder. He frowned instinctively to avoid it, but his body just stopped slightly, then stopped. Still patted him firmly on the shoulder.

The strong shock from his shoulders shook the young man's body twice. He showed a weird expression for a moment, then covered it with a slightly stiff smile. After a few words of casual reconciliation, he turned to his side. Out of the crowd.

He was going to walk towards the edge of the square and left it inconspicuously from a side road, returning to the pavilion where he was temporarily living, but just a few steps away, he stopped as if he felt something.

The young man raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly. In the bright sunlight, he saw two figures walking near.

One of them was a blond man of his own age, but he didn't know him.

The other is a male with a bright smile wearing a dark blue silk jacket with short silver hair.

He knew this.

It's a child of someone else's house.

The heir to the Duchess of the North, Fendil Wilde.

That unique and cold magic breath is difficult to admit, and the young Northbound heir apparently has not yet learned the essence of the Duchess Victoria's control of magic. He appeared in the square, and the vague magic wave was completely hidden. Can't live.

The young man with short brown hair smiled, and walked towards the two people not far away, and the other party had apparently noticed this. Before he spoke, the heir to the north had already waved his hand and shouted. Shouted, "Eleven! Are you really here?"

Elaine Franklin hurried forward and frowned slightly: "Fendil's shouting on the square like this is not what Marquis should do."

"Don't do that, I just managed to leave my aunt's sight," Fendil Wilde waved his hand immediately. "And is it so marquee-like for the crowd to watch the rally?"

Beside them, the blonde young man Philm intended to say hello to a friend's friend, but at the moment opened his eyes a little dullly. He looked at Fendil, and looked at him as Elaine. Stranger, finally looking at Fendil: "... ah?"

"... Damn, I haven't figured out how to say it yet," Fendil suddenly responded, couldn't help holding his forehead and staring at Elaine again. "This is the first time you've messed up with me Thing? "

Elaine froze, as if guessing something. He looked at Film, who was still confused, and then Fendil: "Then this is ..."

"My travel companion, we met on the Highlander, the Highlander is a magic guided mechanical ship, you know, it is ..."

"I know the mechanical boat. I've been on the Baishui River," Elaine shook his head helplessly. "So you didn't tell the travel companion your identity?"

"I don't want to spoil this rare trip," Fendil smiled bitterly and turned to Fillm. "I'm sorry, Fillm, but I didn't mean to hide it. I just didn't want the identity of the Duke of the North Duke to affect us. It's not easy to meet a friend outside the castle. "

"Heir to the Duke of the North ..." The blond young man from Balun finally confirmed the words he heard, and the huge shock even made him feel a little suffocated, "Oh my **** ... so your full name is ..."

"Fendil Wilde," said Fendil, and then pointed to Elaine next to him. "This is Marquis Elaine Franklin, son of the Duke of the West, and I should introduce his title in detail on this occasion. And many of his honorary titles, but that's too much trouble, so this step is omitted.

"Eleven, this one in front of you is Mr. Firm, from Barron, the creator of the phantom drama, an outstanding playwright ... at least I think so."

Firmm's gaze bounced between the two duke's heirs again. As a man determined to become an outstanding playwright, at this moment he suddenly questioned his ability to write the script.

In the face of dramatic reality, his imagination as a playwright suddenly became a bit insufficient.