Several days later.
In the not yet fully completed Lord Manor of Thunder Dragon City.
On the open space in the back garden of the City Lord Manor, stood over a hundred young boys around the age of thirteen or fourteen.
There were magical crystals set up on the ground for testing, and the boys lined up one by one to have their talents assessed.
An old man, who looked like a steward, was reviewing the data of the young boys.
Surrounding them was a squad of knights in purple armor, shields emblazoned with the Thunder Dragon cross crest of Duke Landon's Family, witnessing the entire process.
These hundred or so youths were all here for various reasons, wanting to get Duke Landon's recommendation to enter the Royal Academy.
In the middle of the queue was an inconspicuous black-haired boy, who was Leonard Churchill.
Oh, he now goes by Allen.
Getting a recommendation letter was not something just anyone could achieve.