Western Fantasy: From the Eagle Tribe to the Angel Empire

The continent of Finottun.

The Great Forest of Nadashil.

The Elf King's City Nadashil.

The Royal School of Magic is located on the edge of the Royal City.

This place is shaded by green trees and is quiet and peaceful.

The walls of the school are made of huge stones, emitting a mysterious light, and the gate is made of heavy oak.

When you enter the school, the first thing that comes into view is a spacious courtyard.

The courtyard is full of various exotic flowers and plants. Walking along the path in the courtyard, you will see an exquisite library.

In front of the library is a wide square.

Around the square are wooden towers, each with a classroom.

The Elf King's School has just started.

In each classroom, there are many elf students sitting.

And in the innermost, there is the largest tower, and in the tower, there is a bright and spacious classroom.

This is the classroom taught by the Elf Queen Moneril.

The Elf Academy is trying out the elective system. Each classroom is assigned an elf magic teacher, and students choose magic classes.

...

At this time, the morning light is dim.

As the night faded away, the first ray of morning light shone in the classroom of the princess.

A bright and upright figure appeared in the corridor.

He had an elf-like handsome face and golden eyes. His temperament was obviously extraordinary, with a kind of magnanimity and majesty.

He looked up and saw that there was no one around at this time. He nodded secretly, then straightened his body, pushed open the door of the magic classroom, walked in openly, came to the last row of seats, and sat upright!

Not long after he sat down.

A red-eyed majestic elf also pushed open the door and walked in. He was stunned when he saw the handsome elf sitting in the last row.

"Uh, Lord?"

"Ahem! Just call me Rodas."

The red-eyed elf walked over and sat down next to the golden-eyed elf.

As he sat down, another elf pushed the door in.

This time it was a female elf with long dark blue hair.

"Mother of the Deep Sea?!"

"...Lord of the Dawn? God of Slaughter, hahaha, what a coincidence!"

Then.

Favisk, the God of Battle, Anrimar, the God of Desert, Bredo, the God of Savagery and Violence, Wolf God, Lordswin, the God of North Wind, Kamex, the God of Roaring and Wildness, Silivans, the Father of Oak, and so on.

The incarnations of the gods appeared in the magic classroom, looking at each other, extremely embarrassed.

"Hahaha, what, you all want to be together, right?"

This magic classroom was very lively.

At this moment.

A beautiful elf girl with bright eyes and white teeth and graceful figure walked into the classroom.

As soon as she opened the door, she was stunned.

Then, the expression on her face changed several times, angry and funny.

The dignified gods actually stole things in person!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

So she stood on the podium angrily, looking at the elf students sitting in the classroom one by one.

"You are so shameless, all the gods, do you want to steal the priesthood?"

The gods in the seats laughed, only a red-eyed elf almost coughed on the spot, and bowed his head slightly.

Then, the beautiful female elf turned her eyes and looked at Arodas, who was sitting in the last row and had the most momentum, and mocked.

"Arodas, as the main god, you also do such a despicable thing. I always thought that you were more upright than that platinum moon. Unexpectedly, you are much worse than him."

Just then.

The door of the classroom opened.

A handsome elf with silver hair and purple eyes opened the door of the classroom and walked in, with a strong sense of stealing.

However, when he saw the full room of gods, he was slightly stunned, and then laughed to himself.

"Hahaha, it's really lively, what are you talking about? Everyone!"