After taking the girl on a general tour of the academy, Avis controlled the floating saucer and stopped in the fountain square at the foot of the Pamir Tower restaurant, preparing to share lunch with Fiona after a long absence.
The Tower Restaurant is one of the few super-tall buildings in the entire Pamir Academy. Its interior environment is beautiful and elegant, no less than the highest-end restaurants such as the Golden Dragon Restaurant and Gloria Royal Restaurant in the imperial capital.
Originally, this was the magic tower of the first principal. But after the second principal took office, it was converted into a restaurant, allowing all teachers and students to freely visit and dine.
Maybe it's a hint that he's too good at it.
According to rumors, the first principal was very dissatisfied when he learned of the situation. He once privately approached the second principal for a 'friendly exchange' at the Endless Sea.
Whoever loses gets to go home and plant broadleaf lettuce.
The outcome of the exchange between the two is unknown, but the Tower Restaurant should be opened or not.
I even heard that the new principal was so happy that he provided free and unlimited supply of broad-leaf lettuce for a whole year...①
After seeking Fiona's opinion, the two did not enter the private room, but chose to dine on the suspended terrace with a wide view at the top of the tower.
There are not many people dining here, and most of them are senior students.
Since the space on the tower terrace cannot be expanded and dining table locations are limited, it is also one of the most expensive areas and only supports credit payment.
Reserving a table requires 50 points. Except for the truly elite old students, few people are willing to dine here.
However, since it was a long-lost reunion with his sister, Avis didn't care about the cost of this credit.
While breathing in the fresh and cool air high in the sky and admiring the beautiful scenery of the entire Pamir, Fiona happily put a piece of delicate elf matcha cake into her mouth, then squinted her eyes happily and licked her pink lips.
The smart and lovely Miss Fiona has finally grown up! She no longer has to be restrained by Mr. Housekeeper! Great!
When eating in a castle, you always have to be careful. If you make the slightest mistake, the butler will point it out, which is no fun at all!
The bright light white sunlight shines on the girl's profile, making her figure look extremely beautiful.
Next to Fiona, Kate sat on a high chair specially set up for her, with a plate of delicate cream desserts also placed in front of her.
It was skillfully manipulating its magic power to cut up the creamy dessert and put it into the mouth piece by piece as elegantly as a girl. There wasn't even a trace of cream sticking to the beard or the tip of the pink nose.
Anvis' eyes were unconsciously attracted to it, and he didn't know how to describe a cat's dining posture.
When he was held by Fiona, he couldn't tell anything, but now...
He glanced at the girl next to him, who was sitting a little loosely because no one was restraining her.
I always feel that Kate's dining etiquette seems to be more perfect than its owner...
So, what happened to the cat?
.….….
"So, Fei, which college did you choose?"
After taking a sip of the sparkling star fruit juice, Avis looked away from Kate and looked at Fiona with a smile.
"Academy...huh? Just like you, brother, I also chose the Mysterious Academy!"
After swallowing the cake hard, Fiona raised her little face with a smile as if she was taking credit.
"Mystery School?"
Anvis was slightly surprised. You didn't choose this way in the past.
"Fei...can I ask why you chose the mysterious school?"
Regarding the girl's choice, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Brother, didn't you choose the mystery department?"
When this was mentioned, Fiona suddenly became excited. After taking a sip of moonlight raspberry juice, she enthusiastically expressed her wisdom and judgment.
"Ever since we were little, brother Anvis, you have always made the best choice.
So, when the college mage grandpa asked me which college I wanted to choose, I suddenly thought that as long as I choose the same one as you, brother, it should be fine——"
Looking at the girl with a triumphant expression, as if saying "I am smart," Anvis took a deep breath, and the corner of his mouth twitched secretly.
He knew it would be like this...
Moreover, the girl would choose the mysterious school because of his influence.
He could already imagine how Duke Carlot looked at him in the crystal ball with questions on his face after hearing the news.
"So, Fei...in your mind, what does the Mystery School do?"
"I'm not sure, but it's probably a school that studies ancient mysterious magic, right?"
Fiona shook her head.
"To be precise, it is to study and decipher those incomprehensible magics and make them understandable."
Anvis sighed softly, took a sip of juice, and spoke in a faint tone.
"I chose the mysterious school because there are some things I need in the mysterious library."
"But for you, you don't have any purpose, you just follow me blindly.
And, given your personality, it might be difficult for you to sit in the library and look up information all day just to decipher some ancient text, right?"
At the end of the sentence, Anvis looked at the girl with a hint of sympathy.
"So, congratulations, you have chosen a school for yourself that is almost meaningless and is one of the most difficult schools in the entire Pamir."
Listening to Avis' analysis bit by bit, Fiona's expression gradually became dull.
"Then...what should we do?"
The little girl, who was as white as crystal, finally panicked at this moment.
"Anvis! My dearest brother! You will definitely help me! Right?"
After realizing this, the girl suddenly showed a pitiful look like a kitten, hoping to impress Anvis.
"Okay, my sister... then, this time you have to decide which college you plan to join and tell me within three days."
Nodding habitually, Anvis decided to help her in this matter.
Is there any way to do it? From childhood to adulthood, this time will be the same.
"Um...brother, can you give me some advice?"
Fiona rolled her big eyes and looked at Anvis, hoping to get some direct advice.
"You should learn to analyze and think on your own instead of trying every possible means to impress me, Fei. I can't help you make decisions every time."
Shaking his head speechlessly, the boy refused the girl's further request.
"Hmph~ Forget it, I'll do my own research at worst."
Her cheeks puffed up slightly, and Fiona wrinkled her small nose with slight dissatisfaction, which made Anvis want to pinch it.
.….….
However, even though he said that, Anvis actually knew it in his heart.
Although the girl has a lively and playful personality and does not like learning and thinking, she does have the confidence.
Unlike other professions, everything about the Blood Warlock only depends on the maturity of the bloodline.
Due to the legendary bloodline, even if Fiona does nothing, her strength will grow with the bloodline, and she will naturally reach the ninth level, and she will still be the top among the ninth level.
For most ordinary professionals, the purpose of learning is to master more powerful spells and skills, and to improve their own strength more quickly.
But if the power and effect of the magic mastered through learning are not even as good as the spells that come with the bloodline, then learning will naturally become less necessary compared to the energy required.
Even Avis himself would have become nothing if not for his strong interest in magic and knowledge of the crisis of destruction in the future.
Anyway, if you just lie down and spend more time, you can go straight to the ninth level. Why bother to lay out and shape the characters so hard, study this and that all day long.
It would be great to touch fish, paddle in the water, feed the dream demons, and enjoy a good life like other ordinary noble children.
But there are no ifs. The threats in the future are always forcing him to speed up and speed up.
①: "From the lettuce farm of the first principal, Griffin Prost."