"Special class…" On the other side of the airship, coming from Winter Fort, several wizards and wizard apprentices stood on the deck, their ears catching the discussions of the newly initiated wizards.
"What kind of trick is Greybone Academy pulling?" A third-level wizard apprentice muttered in a low voice, puzzled by Greybone Academy's deviation from the norm and somewhat baffled.
"Don't talk nonsense." Wizard Saud, however, interrupted the apprentice's grumbling with a stern voice. He took a few slow steps to the edge of the deck and looked down slightly at the wizard apprentices who were discussing the special class, his expression somewhat serious.
As a formal wizard, his perspective was naturally higher than that of the wizard apprentices. At this moment, he connected the "special class" with Lucien's efforts to promote academic exchange between Greybone Academy and Winter Fort, and suddenly felt like Lucien seemed to be planning something big.
