Chapter 22 She Is Mine, No One can Take Her Away!

When Wharton and Emily arrived at Duroc City which city wall was over thirty meters high, it was just the sunset time.

The sky was like a bottle of ink being upset.

The darkness spread in all directions, and almost in the blink of eyes, it spread all over the sky.

The wilderness became dark. The wind blew and the tall grass fell on the ground.

Just as Emily said, the light pink city walls in sight gave out a glimmer of light. Like a thin layer of gauze, it covered the entire surface of the city wall.

"It's beautiful. Indeed! I have never seen such a scene."

Wharton murmured to himself, stunned by what he saw.

Although there were advanced science and technology in his previous life's memory, it was an ordinary world without magic and extraordinary power.

It was impossible to see such a magnificent scene.

Without the aid of the magic power, how could a grand city wall of over thirty meters high be built? And this kind of pink glowing rock only existed in the magic world, right?

Wharton was intoxicated in such a wonderful scene.

It took him a long time to wake up.

Emily looked at him with a smile and said, "How is it? It's beautiful, right? When I was nine years old, it was the first time I visited my aunt's house in Duroc City. You looked the same when I saw the city wall at night."

Wharton nodded and sighed, "City of Roses is worthy of being called one of the most beautiful kingdoms on the continent."

Emily said with a smile.

"The Golden Rose Mage Academy is in the core of Duroc City. It was in the same line with the royal palace. The royal palace was located in the northernmost part of the city, settling it back against the only peak on Rose Plain. While the Golden Rose Mage Academy is in the center of the city three miles away from the south of the royal palace."

I see!

Wharton smiled and replied to Emily, "In that case, the City of Roses is a square with a length of six miles, right?"

"Oh, such a smart guy."

Emily smiled like a crescent moon.

Wharton thought, "Although the local customs are very similar to that in my previous life in medieval Europe, they are completely different. This world was much larger either the area of the kingdom or the area of the city. And it's much stronger."

After all, in his previous life in medieval Europe, no country could build such a huge city with a length of six miles!

And in the whole Audley Continent, it was only the capital of a middle-sized kingdom known for its beauty and elegance.

Of course, there was no magic in the previous life.

Emily gently tugged at Wharton's sleeve and said, "Come on, Wharton. It's getting dark. Let's go into the city first. After all, there's plenty of time to play as we go to school here."

"Fine, let's go."

Then, Korn paid the entrance fee and the convoy slowly entered Duroc City.

After entering the city, the atmosphere was lively.

The clean and tidy slate road extended forward. On both sides of the street were all kinds of shops, and peddlers pushing shopping carts along the street. People from every county and even other countries of the kingdom were bustling.

It seemed that although it was late at night, the bustle in the city had just begun!

It was totally different from what Wharton had seen at home.

Of course, this lively scene was not as shocking as he had seen the light beaming from the huge city wall which was over thirty meters high just now.

After all, there were more people in New York and the people in the Times Square…should be called overcrowded!

Emily hesitated for a while, still decided to invite Wharton to have a rest in the house which held by their Grahl family in the downtown.

She seemed to be afraid that Wharton would misunderstand her. After saying that, she quickly explained that there were only a few servants guarding there and it was always empty.

If she went there by herself, she would be worried and bored. It would be more interesting if she was accompanied by her peers.

Wharton was so smart that he knew that Emily was taking care of her self-esteem!

After all, he was just the son of a Baron. His family didn't have much money, and he definitely have not found a place to settle down since he just came from the countryside to this capital of the kingdom, where he would spend a lot of money.

But Emily was afraid that if she said so, he would think that she was charity, so she found an excuse to "afraid of loneliness".

"It's so rare to see such a girl."

His heart raced.

Wharton almost couldn't help asking Emily whether she wanted to be his girlfriend or not?

But he held it back in the end.

"Just wait until I enter the Golden Rose Mage Academy! Wait until the day my magic power gets stronger and I have a higher status, then I will confess my love to Emily. Anyway, she is mine. No one can take her away."

Wharton thought to himself.

He was confident that Emily would be with him in the end.

So at this time, he happily agreed to Emily's invitation and went to the No. 221 mansion in Baker street, which was located in Duroc City.

It was a classic Garden Villa.

As soon as they entered the gate, they saw a garden.

It was filled with roses, fleur-de-lis, tulips, carnations, lily flowers and so on. At the end of the garden, there was a four floor high small building.

There were also wing buildings on both sides, which could provide a place for some low-ranked servants to live.

Although the whole area was not big, less than one thousand square meters, Wharton knew that this was not the countryside but Lorraine Kingdom's heart!

The Garden Villa of one thousand square meters might cost all the assets of the Campbell family, and even did so they couldn't afford it.

It was already midnight after they settled down.

Because they had to register at Golden Rose Mage Academy at 8 a.m. the next day, they had to go to bed early. After saying good night to each other, Wharton and Emily went back to their rooms.

The second day, 8 o'clock in the morning.

After breakfast, Wharton and Emily went to the school with all kinds of materials needed for the admission.