Konoha: Naruto will win no matter what choice he makes! Chapter 128

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Dik

Kazer

Didi

Artemis

Bright

Vit

Merlin

Dalton

Da Vinci

Facing Dik’s sudden question, Professor Kazer couldn’t help but frown and say, “This is not something you should know.”

Dik, however, believed he had found the key. He immediately said, “Professor, I don’t want to delve deep.”

“Let me think.”

He leaned back in his chair, tapping the desk with the knuckle of his middle finger.

As the hands on the clock face slowly turned, the atmosphere in the office grew increasingly stagnant.

Professor Kazer finally spoke, “Since you’ve become curious, you’ll always find relevant literature. However, I must remind you that I believe you know how to avoid danger, but other students may not, so you’d best keep what I’m about to say to yourself.”

Dik pursed his lips and smiled, “Professor, I know, I’m very tight-lipped.”

Professor Kazer ignored the deeper meaning in his words and continued, “There’s not much I can tell you, just the answers to these two questions.”

Dik quickly perked up, listening carefully.

Professor Kazer: “St. Marian’s Castle does not exist anywhere on the continent.”

Dik: “Isn’t it in the north of the kingdom?”

Professor Kazer shook his head and said, “Of course not. What you see outside as St. Marian now is merely a true projection of the castle. The castle itself does not exist within the kingdom’s territory, and thus is not subject to the kingdom’s jurisdiction.”

Dik had never expected to receive this answer. He was so surprised he forgot to drink his tea.

Professor Kazer: “You should know that the audience stands and the dueling grounds of the open-air dueling arena are not on the same plane. Those spectators who come from all over the kingdom have not truly entered the academy. The same applies to Traveler’s Street. The stone pillar in the lakeside pavilion is one of the switching hubs.”

Dik asked in surprise, “Then where is the castle’s true location?”

Professor Kazer: “Upon the axis of time and space.”

Dik looked bewildered, “Where is that?”

Professor Kazer: “A realm beyond our current knowledge. We just need to know that the castle’s establishment can be traced back to before the old days. All history since its establishment will leave an image within the castle. As for the authenticity of the image, it depends on the thickness of the history.”

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Professor Kazer’s words ended there, but they sparked an even greater realm of imagination.

When Dik left the office, he finally understood what Professor Didi meant by “replicating history.”

Four eras ago, the legendary alchemist Martin sacrificed a total of 5, 764, 801 people, ultimately creating a Tear of the Moon God.

Professor Didi, by utilizing the castle’s mechanism, cleverly used the image of that historical period to infinitely reduce the scale of the sacrifice, ultimately achieving the same experimental results.

Although the knowledge involved was something an ordinary person could never attain in a lifetime.

But roughly, that was the meaning.

“So, whether it’s the Temple of the Moon, the Goddess statue, or last night’s frescoes and the Minotaur, they are all projections of history?”

Dik’s mind was churning. Never before had he felt such an intense thirst for knowledge about something.

So much so that he had to use “Underworld Meditation” to clear his mind.

“Following the轨迹 of history, glimpsing truth amidst hesitation and mist.”

“No wonder this era is named after St. Marian. It truly is a holy land of the world.”

“Whether it’s Merlin, Dalton, Da Vinci… most of the great mages who laid the foundation of magic have emerged from St. Marian.”

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After a quick lunch, Dik went to the library and spent a long time finding some books about time and space.

However, he recognized all the words inside, but when put together, he understood nothing.

This quickly brought his brain temperature down to normal levels.

In the end, he borrowed only one book, “The Biography of Merlin – The Greatest Mage in History.”

This book might become his go-to for daily leisure for a long time to come.

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Five minutes before two o’clock.

All the students from the four first-year houses were already seated in the classroom.

This was not common for students who would procrastinate if they could.

But since this class was personally taught by Headmistress Artemis, it was perfectly normal.

The Headmistress did not have much time.

Until the new magic history professor arrived, the first-year students’ magic history classes would likely all be held in the same classroom.

The students from the four houses were divided into four distinct groups.

Dik was idly flipping through his textbook, his thoughts not on the class about to begin.

It wasn’t until Headmistress Artemis entered the classroom that he snapped back to attention.

Headmistress Artemis was still composed today, perhaps the matter of the Moon God had been handled appropriately?

Regardless, the magic history class finally began normally.

Unlike Professor Didi, Headmistress Artemis did not simply read from the textbook. She didn’t even use a textbook, but instead, in the context of her personal experiences, she calmly recounted the hardships and struggles of the time when demons still existed.

“Before the brave, the Valkyries, and many other outstanding figures who ended the demon era had grown up, St. Marian, as the fortress that held humanity’s last hope, was coveted and invaded by demons more than once.”

“Our professors made no less sacrifices than the heroes to protect the next generation from the demons.”

“But times of peace always make people forget past sacrifices and the cruelty of war.”

“People also won’t remember that it wasn’t gods who favored us in the darkness.”

“The history of magic is the history from magic to magic, and it is also the history of heroes writing epics.”

“Today, as inspiration strikes, I will speak of the history of heroes, starting with the Brave.”

“The Brave – Bright Gold!”

No one would be uninterested in heroes who saved the world.

People could always find their favorite among the many heroes.

While Bright, the Brave, was promoted as a typical hero, he was actually just one of many heroes.

However, today’s topic was still the Brave.

Vit, as the Brave’s son, was clearly very excited, and the students looked at him with much more kindness.

However, contrary to the students’ expectations.

Headmistress Artemis spoke of the Brave Bright’s mischievous student days…

“No one is born perfect.”

→She probably wanted to instill this idea in the students.

But the students didn’t seem to quite grasp the point, and the classroom gradually filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Vit lowered his head deeply.

Even so, Bright still showed the potential of a Brave in the story.

Though Vit’s face was flushed, he still listened very attentively.

Headmistress Artemis would occasionally mention the Valkyrie who was in the same grade as the Brave, and that was when Dik listened most intently.

According to Headmistress Artemis’s description.

Perhaps no one would have imagined.

A little girl who loved knitting and cats would eventually become an unyielding spiritual leader on the battlefield.

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