I Created Scientific Magic-Chapter 181 - 168: The Dragon that Fell from the Sky (Please Subscribe)

Aurora had already stood up at some point, and she directly took over Harrov’s duties, her lips revealing a charming smile as she took steps toward Lynn.

Seeing this, Lynn was quite surprised, recalling the previous conflict with the Prophecy School, he could not help but worry whether the other party might want to take this opportunity to embarrass him...

However, Aurora’s subsequent actions were completely beyond Lynn’s expectations.

The legendary witch skillfully embedded the dark gold Corona Medal on Lynn’s chest, then suddenly leaned in and kissed his forehead, whispering in his ear.

"Good afternoon, my Brown Star..."

Lynn turned his head in shock and saw Aurora’s smile and her blue-purple eyes.

The wizards and councilors who had come to the ceremony in the Sky Realm were equally surprised by this, and for a moment, all manner of comments, gossip, and speculation were endless.

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Even Harrov was stunned, not understanding what Aurora was up to.

But the legendary witch did not seem to have any intention of explaining; as if on a whim, she played a little joke. After placing the medal on Lynn, she returned to her seat.

Lynn stood dumbfounded for a while, completely unable to comprehend why Aurora would suddenly make such an intimate gesture.

This was supposed to be their first meeting.

Could it be that the legendary witch had taken a liking to him?

Lynn shivered involuntarily; he could not allow himself to be beguiled by Aurora’s youthful and stunning appearance, considering she was a legendary witch, her age was probably several times his own.

But what did "Brown Star" mean?

Lynn was confused. According to Philip, he was now often referred to as the Twin Star of Greenrill, so was this a new nickname?

"Ahem, Sir Lynn, you have received the highest award in Magic Academic. Do you not have anything you would like to say?" Harrov coughed lightly, easing the atmosphere and refocusing everyone’s attention on the main topic.

Lynn immediately snapped out of it, looking towards the assembly of wizards and said, "I am honored that my theories and research have been recognized by the council."

"The quest for magical truth is destined to be arduous! All our research findings are merely explications of the facade of reality; the vastness and mystery of the world far exceed everyone’s imagination. Wizards are like sailors on the great sea, exuberant about every solitary island they find."

"But I believe, one day, we will reach the continent named Truth and find all the answers!" Lynn gazed around, paused for a moment, and then continued, "Of course, all of this requires the collective efforts of all wizards. During my time at the Secret Magic Society, I once heard a saying that I have since used as the basis for my scholarly research."

"Practice is the sole criterion for testing truth!" Lynn said decisively.

The crowd that had been gossiping about Lynn and Aurora was quickly captivated by the speech, followed by warm applause.

"What a wonderful speech, Sir Lynn..." Harrov said with appreciation, and then without allowing Lynn to leave the stage, he continued, "In addition to the Corona Medal, the Magic Council has decided to also award you a seat on the council, let’s start the voting now!"

If the Corona Medal represents honor, then membership in the council signifies a rise in status, as all major actions in Wizard Land are discussed and voted upon by the council!

There are thousands of wizards in Wizard Land, yet there are only one hundred and fifty seats in the council.

Apart from the thirty-some grand wizards, the remaining council members are exceptional third-ring wizards from various fields, like Lynn had seen with Tic, who obtained his council status through his exquisite skill in Alchemy.

However, everyone understood that from today, there would be one more seat added to the council!

The so-called voting was merely a formality, as no one would want to openly oppose a rising new star of magic, and the result was, of course, unanimous approval!

Lynn again expressed his thanks, and it was only then that Harrov announced the official end of the awarding ceremony.

The wizards gathered in the Sky Realm stood up, still not having their fill of the moment, discussing Lynn’s speech while quietly speculating about his relationship with that "witch."

Just as everyone was about to leave, a sudden burst of rapid bell tolls came from afar.

The previously noisy council hall fell suddenly silent, the faces of several legendary wizards changed, and they all looked up at the sky.

Lynn also followed their gazes and saw a massive creature slowly approaching in the azure sky. Through the far-sight magic, "Tic’s Far Vision Technique," Lynn could see that it was an intimidating black giant dragon!

Its wingspan was over thirty meters, with dark scales shimmering with a cold and icy light, like a piece of extremely tough steel, instilling fear in those who beheld it.

"Lord Fayez’s arrival is a bit too late!" Rafael burst into laughter, he had been wondering why the magical alarm bell had rung all of a sudden; it seemed to be a false alarm after all.

The Power of Giant Dragon, huh?

Lynn immediately thought of the title, guessing that this must be the reason...

That being said, it was his first time seeing a dragon, Lynn curiously took a few more glances, but he soon realized that something seemed amiss. The flight path of the black dragon was erratic, enveloped by an aura of gloom and death. After it arrived above Greenrill City, it let out a pained roar and plummeted straight towards the ground...

"How could this be?" "Lord Fayez?"

The black dragon crashed into the ground, causing a severe shock that seemed to shake the entire Greenrill City. Suddenly, cries of panic filled the council hall.

In the seat of the speaker, the legendary wizards had already vanished, clearly having left beforehand.

"What should we do now, Professor Lynn?" Philip and others, who had initially wanted to inquire about the latest gossip regarding Lynn and the legendary witch, could no longer care about that and asked anxiously.

"Let’s all go and see," Lynn hesitated little, knowing that if Greenrill City, the hub of Wizard Land, had a problem, Yiyeta Harbor would not be spared either.

By the time they arrived, the area was already crowded with people. A huge black dragon lay in a pool of blood, surrounded by ruins. It was covered in wounds, and the injury on its abdomen was bone-deep, with bright red blood flowing, giving off a strong stench.

Fortunately, because most people were gathered near the Corona Tower for the ceremony, no casualties were caused.