Outside the the Url Royal Academy gates, a bunch of old man and women were waiting there. These old foggies all had fearsome auras that far exceeded that of the bandit leaders. In front these old people, the bandit leaders wouldn't last even a single a single bout.
"I heard that the Retalior Royal Academy has stumbled upon a peerless genius who's unrivalled in Illusion Magic."
"We've all heard about that but why bother ourselves with the Retalior Academy when it's got nothing to do with us?"
"Normally, it wouldn't but yet another ten thousand years has passed. Soon, the tomb of the Wizard Zo will open and when that happens. She might just take all the good stuff for her academy. We too should be hoping for a peerless genius in this recruitment."
"But just because we want a genius doesn't mean that we'll stumble upon it like the Retalior Royal Academy."
