Everyone had mixed reviews about Anvis's performance, but a few third- and fourth-level students were shocked. They noticed the hidden movements of Anvis's right hand.
When you sense something is wrong, prepare to cast spells as soon as possible. This is a valuable combat instinct that can only be learned by mages who have experienced actual combat with blood and fire.
"Everyone, how long will it take for this new student to come out?"
A blue-haired girl asked curiously. She was a student who entered the Academy of Mysteries and Ruins last year. She saw this scene for the first time and couldn't help but feel very strange.
"I think it will take at least one magic hour!"
"Hard to say, I think it will take at least a magic hour and a half."
"I bet it took him two magic hours!"
"Oh? Are you serious, dear Yanni?"
"Of course, looking at his stupid and defenseless walking posture like a farmer, the other two freshmen are much more cautious than him!"
"Do you dare to make a bet with me? I bet that he can walk out of the mirror space within a magic hour. As for the bet, just bet on a limited edition secret magic card issued by the Golden Dragon Trading Company this year!"
"Just bet! Whoever shrinks is a dog!"
Like pebbles thrown into water, everyone began to discuss the issue enthusiastically, and the room was suddenly filled with joyful air.
Anvis was not aware of the discussion on the rooftop, but he knew that the welcoming ceremony for new students was usually broadcast live.
At this time, he was walking in the wide rock corridor of the tower.
The space here has also been expanded, and the walls on both sides are embedded with pyroxene at regular intervals. A faint white light shines on Anvis's path forward.
Waves of weak warmth continued to come from his chest, reminding him of the abnormality in Anvis's environment.
There is a hidden spiritual suggestion in the environment here, which has the effect of inducing the new students entering the tower to move towards the top.
The intensity of the suggestion is not high, and a second-level spellcaster with a stronger will can be immune to it. Naturally, it has no effect on Anvis.
But it's one thing to be immune to suggestion; it's another thing to be able to detect that suggestion exists.
"What if I take this opportunity to go to some areas in the tower that require a lot of credits?"
An idea suddenly jumped out. With the change of thought, Anvis stopped going straight upstairs and turned towards the direction of the mysterious large library.
The Mysterious Great Library is one of Anvis's goals in choosing the mysterious school.
Although the name is a library, in fact, the mysterious library not only contains books, but also all kinds of strange and weird things.
Ancient encrypted slates, unknown monster sculptures, strange three-eared pottery bottles, broken swords stained with 'blood', semi-metallic black wooden sticks, white wild flowers that seemed to have just bloomed, etc...
All the carriers of mysterious spells and written symbols that have been cracked and undecoded that Pamir has collected over thousands of years are the ‘book collection’ in the mysterious big library.
No one, including the dean of the Academy of Mysteries and Relics, can tell how many mysteries are hidden in the library.
Anvis's target is several mysterious items rumored to come from the mysterious library in his previous life.
There is a structural diagram of the tower's interior at the stairwell on the first floor. Anvis remembers clearly that the location of the library is at the end of the right corridor on the fourth floor.
"Look, his route has changed. That direction... seems to be the Great Library!"
"What the hell! Why didn't I think of that back then?"
A burly second-level student who looked more like a berserker than a mage looked at Anvis's actions and suddenly realized what he was doing. He couldn't help but slapped his thigh with a look of regret on his face and made a very loud snap.
"Just because you haven't thought of it doesn't mean that others can't think of it either. Unfortunately, it's not that simple to enter the mysterious library."
Hearing the burly student's sigh, a boy wearing a college cloak standing next to him chuckled and shook his head.
"What's the meaning?"
The burly student was stunned.
"You'll find out soon enough!"
The boy just smiled and did not answer directly.
Except for Anvis, the other two freshmen were exploring the tower cautiously and not moving very fast.
But coincidentally, both of them chose to go directly to the top floor to check it out.
There is not just one way to the top of the tower, some sections have traps and some don't.
However, all traps have no lethality, their only function is to delay time.
The first two freshmen had been tricked unknowingly. After spending a lot of time going around in the long and complicated corridors, they found themselves back at the starting point.
Fortunately, the same trap will only be triggered once.
Compared to them, Avis is much faster.
I don't know if it's just good luck or what, but so far, he has never fallen into a trap.
Soon, Anvis came to the corridor in front of the library.
But the problem is that this corridor has traps.
The surface of the pale silver mercury pupil glowed faintly. Anvis carefully examined the trap in front of him and analyzed whether it was possible to crack it.
"It's not a spatial dislocation, nor an illusion effect. It seems...a special dream power?"
With the help of the constant magical vision of Mercury Eyes, Anvis analyzed the nature of this trap.
When he first encountered various traps in the tower, he originally planned to use some magic items in the ring to break the traps.
But then he discovered that in this mirror space, the active effects of all magic items could not be used, including space items and the spell book hanging on his waist.
"Perhaps, we can use reality stabilization to offset it."
Carefully observing the obscure flow of magic power in the trap, he soon found several hidden magic nodes.
Reality Stabilization is a third-level spell with a medium model complexity. With Avis's current mental power comparable to that of a third-level spell, it can barely be cast.