I Became the Youngest Prince in the Novel Chapter 54

Became the youngest prince in the novel Episode 54

Chapter 16 Imperial University Magic Tower (2)

Blood tower.

It is literally a tower where wizards who use blood magic gather.

Unlike other magic towers, which existed several times by attribute or series, there was only one blood tower within the empire.

And even that existed in a location that was completely hidden from people.

Since ancient times, blood magic was not well known within the empire.

To be honest, the source of blood magic was blood, and there were many strange magic techniques, so it was bound to feel uneasy.

A spacious laboratory located on the top floor of the blood tower.

“Whoa… … .”

There, a middle-aged man with a sharp look and red tattoos under his eyes was sitting there, pressing his fingers to his temples as if contemplating something.

The man’s name is Kerma DeCols.

He was the owner of the Blood Tower.

There was one reason why he was so worried.

The level of blood wizards belonging to the Blood Tower is too low.

“If things continue like this, the very existence of the Magic Tower may be in jeopardy.”

In the first place, blood magic itself belonged to a particularly severe category of magic, a discipline that was greatly influenced by talent.

There were many parts that were not established in the level system, and organizing them theoretically was also very difficult.

Therefore, raising the level of blood wizards was bound to be more difficult than that of other classes of wizards.

Moreover, even he, the tower owner, was of a much lower standard compared to the tower owners of other magic towers.

“It’s difficult.”

In times like this, even blood mages of the same rank had to unite, but since the number was already small and there was no unity, it was all the more frustrating.

“It would be nice if there was at least one person like the ‘thousand-year-old witch’… … .”

While muttering like that, Kerma thought of the strongest blood wizard that existed two hundred years ago.

A person who was called the Queen of Shake, a one-man army, and a thousand-year-old witch.

In history so far, he was the only blood wizard to reach ‘heaven’ and was known to have killed the most people in the world at the same time.

Since then, the image of blood mages has completely fallen, but blood mages still consider that to be the heyday of blood magic.

The power of the Thousand-Year-Old Witch was transcendent, and the weight of her name was enormous.

Nowadays, even its existence has been almost forgotten by people.

“No, I wish the ‘thousand-year-old witch’ herself would come.”

Kerma was muttering that and was about to sigh again.

Kwaaaaang!

A loud explosion sound coming from below.

“what?”

It had been a long time since he had heard an explosion this loud, so Kerma opened the lab door with questioning eyes.

“Get on, Top Lord! It’s an intruder! “I think you should go downstairs and have a look.”

“Intruder? “Here?”

Following the guidance of the wizard who arrived at the door just in time, Kerma began to hurriedly go downstairs.

Basically, the Blood Tower was a place hidden by magic.

An intruder who came through such magic and caused such a commotion would certainly not be an ordinary visitor.

Therefore, his eyes were filled with anxiety as he quickly came down to the entrance of the tower.

“Aaaah!”

A dozen wizards flying in the air came into view.

“what… … .”

Along with that, a young surprise appeared in Kerma’s eyes.

Because the wizards currently flying were all strong enough to rank within the Blood Tower.

No matter how low the level of the Blood Tower was, it was not something that would fly in vain and crash to the ground like that.

Soon, the figure of the intruder, the main culprit of all this, came into his field of vision.

A fascinating woman with blood-red eyes and ebony-black hair.

“Who, who… … .”

“Is it finally coming out?”

That woman, Liu Sina, grinned as she looked at Kerma, who was looking at her with embarrassed eyes.

* * *

Heinrich Whisperer.

300 years ago, he was the first wizard to reach the transcendental level of level 10 and receive the title of Grand Mage.

He is said to have come closest to the truth out of all the wizards who have ever existed, and is a legendary figure who is said to have seen all the secrets and even the end of the abyss that exist behind the world.

One of the figures always mentioned when asked to choose the strongest wizard throughout the long history of the empire.

‘That’s that guy’s past life.’

Unlike other people who glance at Shion with curiosity, the young man yawns lazily with his eyes fixed on the front as if he is not interested.

Sion thought as he looked at Tyran Friharden.

It doesn’t look like the reincarnation of a great mage at all.

In fact, Tyran’s magical level at this time was not very high.

Of course, he already had skills that were impossible to compare with his peers… … .

‘It’s a poor level for someone who has intact memories of his past life as a great mage from birth.’

Shion already knew the reason.

Sloth.

The nature that Tyran gained when he was reincarnated this time.

Because of that, from the moment Tyran came into the world, he had no interest in most things and was annoyed by everything.

Of course, it was possible to suppress it, but was it because I had already achieved everything in my previous life?

I didn’t feel the need to do that, and that’s why I’ve been like that until now.

‘If you join the warrior’s group, it will be resolved naturally… … .’

The problem was that due to the events taking place at the Magic Tower tonight, the meeting between Tyran and the warrior was pushed back even further.

Later, after many twists and turns, Tyran is the last to join the warrior’s group.

However, at that time, the war against the Demon Territory was already about to break out in earnest, and Tyran left for the Demon Territory without being able to properly unite with the group or fully develop his strength.

One of the typical reasons why the warrior group failed to kill the Demon King.

That’s why Zion planned to twist the future today.

It was Zion’s personality not to blink an eye even if someone died if it was not directly related to him, but this time his personality was different.

‘If the warrior’s party fails, the empire will also fall.’

There were two main things Zion thought about in order to prevent the destruction of the empire, or more precisely, this world.

One is for Zion to swallow the entire empire and then cut out all the rotten parts to prevent division.

And the other thing is to change the story of the warrior and his companions to suit his own taste.

As I thought before, the main story of the Flosimar Chronicles was the story of a group of warriors.

It’s also a story that ends in failure.

It was a story that had to change the future from the beginning, so Shion planned to actively intervene in the story from the beginning.

at that time.

“… … So, even in academia, there is still no proper answer to this ‘correlation between space distortion and time due to gravity magic’. “Then, is there any student who would like to share his or her thoughts on this?”

The professor, who continued to teach calmly despite the royal family suddenly observing his lecture, asked the students.

The blackboard next to the professor was filled with magic spells that looked very complicated at first glance.

“… … .”

Students remain silent in response to the professor’s questions.

That’s because the magic the professor was asking about was so difficult that even high-ranking magicians shook their heads.

In fact, a perfect answer had not been found yet, and although it was said to be the best university in the empire, it was a very difficult problem for them who were still only students.

“No? Then, in the next lecture, I will give an easier example… … .”

The professor seemed to have had high expectations from the beginning and was trying to proceed with the class naturally.

“professor.”

Someone stood up and called the professor.

“hmm? Essien student, what’s going on?”

The professor looked at the light blonde-haired male student who stood up with questioning eyes.

Essien Clutter.

As the eldest son of the Cloverter family, one of the most prestigious families in the empire, he maintained top grades at the Magic Tower, so he was one of the students whose name the professor remembered.

Essien smiled faintly at the professor and slowly opened his mouth.

“Is it possible that only students can answer the professor’s questions?”

“Hmm, not really. Student Essien, what do you want to say?”

“If it were someone else, I would like to hear the thoughts of His Highness Prince Sion, who is currently observing the class in this classroom.”

“… … ?”

The professor’s eyes were filled with embarrassment at Essien’s words.

Because it was really random.

The royal family who came to observe, and Prince Shion, who has no special knowledge of magic, is asking about magic?

The professor looked at him as if asking what he was saying, but Essien looked at Zion and continued speaking as if he had not said anything wrong.

“I heard that Agnes’s royal family learns all kinds of science from a young age and shows outstanding qualities thanks to the sacred blood flowing in their bodies. In that case, His Highness Zion must also have basic magical skills.”

To be exact, it was thanks to the unique power of the Agnes family called Cheonseonghae, not the Holy Blood, but not many people knew of its existence.

“Then, Your Highness must have understood the magic written on the board over there, and perhaps you can see it from a different and new perspective than us, regardless of the level of magic, right? Because you are the prince of the Great Agnes Empire. And since this is a problem that has no answer anyway, I think it is right to listen to various perspectives.”

A direct blood relative of the Agnes Empire who is superior to all others and is known to have special powers.

Essien’s words subtly stimulated and encouraged people’s expectations of the royal family.

A young sneer deep in Essien’s eyes.

Contrary to what he said, he never thought from the beginning that Prince Sion could give him the answer to that spell.

No, I didn’t even think I would understand that technique.

Because it was Prince Sion who was called a disgrace to the royal family not long ago.

However, the whole reason he acted like this was to bring shame to Zion.

‘What kind of face did you come here for when you broke off your engagement with Priscilla?’

To be exact, there were rumors going around that they were breaking off their engagement, but that wasn’t important.

What was important to him was that ever since Prince Sion entered the classroom, Priscilla’s gaze had only been on Prince Sion.

No matter how much Essien spoke to her, she had a cold expression and did not even give him a glance.

But I couldn’t understand why he was making such an expression on a prince who was even rumored to have been imprisoned.

Jealousy and anger welling up in his heart.

‘Even if I accept it, I won’t be able to give an answer anyway, and if I don’t accept it, I’ll lose face.’

No matter how Prince Sion reacted here, Essien himself was able to achieve his goal.

“Until now, there has never been a case where questions about the content of the class were asked directly to those observing the lecture. So, that question later… … .”

It was when Professor Proud, who was looking embarrassed next to Shion at Essien’s words, opened his mouth to quickly resolve the situation.

“No, you want to hear my thoughts. I guess you should listen to them.”

Shion got up from his seat with a low voice and started walking towards the teacher’s table.

“Si, Your Highness Zion… … .”

Professor Proud calls out Shion’s name with a puzzled look on his face, and Essien secretly laughs.

Jerk, jerk.

Shion felt people’s eyes focusing on him as he slowly approached the teaching table.

Questions, ridicule, embarrassment, etc.

Not even one of them had a very good look.

That’s because the current situation was like a beginner who had just learned the sword cutting through a rock the size of a house.

And just like those people thought, Sion had killed many wizards, but had never learned the science of magic itself.

but.

Jerk.

I knew the answer to that spell written on the blackboard.

Correlation between space distortion and time due to gravity magic

That’s because it was a theory that appeared once in the Plosimar Chronicles.

Shion stopped in front of the blackboard, passing another professor at the table who looked just as embarrassed as Professor Proud, and waved his hand once.

Then, a magic formula was written on the blackboard where not a single word was erased.

“… … ?”

When doubt arose in the eyes of those watching.

Swish swish-

Shion moved the magic chalk with his finger and without hesitation began writing down a new spell on the blackboard.

That moment.

The professors, students and… … .

“!!!!!!”

Tyran’s eyes, which had been making a sad expression from behind, gradually began to take on a light of astonishment.

fantasy,