Hill slowly lay down on the sofa and began to mobilize Gilbert's memory.
Then he realized that there was nothing that needed his attention.
Even if the tower master is a teacher, Gilbert may not be able to recognize him from hundreds of meters away...even if he is wearing the tower master's special dress.
How can I recognize a teacher who I have met three times over the past few decades without seeing him right in front of me?
Instead, there are a few ordinary mages who manage the daily affairs of the magic tower. Hill needs to remember them, but it doesn't matter even if he remembers them wrong.
After all, Gilbert is directly connected to the tower owner, so it is understandable that his chin should be higher.
Even though everyone knew that his life was not good, people under his same teacher might not care about what Gilbert did, but they cared about other people's attitudes towards him.
Everyone understands that even the most useless brothers are in the same camp as them, and they must not give the outside world the impression that anyone among them can bully them: as long as there is the first one, there will be no end.
So Gilbert's life seems very sad, but as long as you think about it openly, it's actually not bad.
Of course, it may also be because he did give the teacher everything he wanted, so after confirming the matter, the teacher was quite satisfied with him and was willing to admit Gilbert's identity.
Coupled with Gilbert's natural arrogance, he didn't bother to interact with ordinary mages who were whispering about him behind his back... After so many years, in this Tower of Darkness, he really had no friends, not even acquaintances.
few.
No wonder the Heinalson family has not made much progress despite living in Heimi Town for so long. They haven't even handed over anyone to the town government, and they can't send in their own ordinary apprentices.
Hill didn't think they had only two mid-level apprentices, Russell and Carpenter, for so many years.
Gilbert, as expected, had mixed feelings about his family. He loved his family, but it was definitely not that deep.
However, Hill benefited a lot from this anyway, and he didn't bother to take care of it.
Just determine the Magic Tower's style of doing things and its attitude towards the Heinalson family.
Hill gently fluttered the curtains and stared out the window for a while... What was the name of that red dragon? What was he planning to do?
Hill didn't really believe that that guy would squat somewhere for decades.
With the red dragon's violent temper, it would cost him his life to make him endure it for so long.
And he must be trying to cause trouble, so he came here as an iron dragon... This kind of frame-up is commonplace for these two races.
But the iron dragon is neutral and lawful after all, and its actions are not as unethical as those of the red dragon.
Especially this guy also used the rabbit form... Although everyone knows that the iron dragon may be impersonated, as the iron dragon's talent, he can naturally transform into a small creature, and this can last until he changes to another appearance.
There are very few spells, no, no red dragon has ever learned them before.
Sure enough, the ancient dragons that Tiamat likes are really quite capable.
I don't know if some iron dragon gnawed his dragon's nest.
Hill waved his hand quietly... Gilbert was very sincere, and even the memory related to the spell was very clear. However, he really couldn't read something that was full of flaws... A line on the side of the hall
The small door suddenly opened, and magic books flew to the table in a spinning manner.
Hill picked up the magic notes that the Archmage gave to Gilbert... Although in Gilbert's memory, this was the standard book for the students of Archmage Lute, Hill was still a little worried: Which mage was it?
Hill still needs to make sure whether he didn't learn it well or whether he deliberately gave Gilbert the wrong magic book.
As for the attention of Archmage Lute, he didn't really care. He didn't touch the listening circle just now.
Gilbert's style of doing things is really good. Not being petty in front of strong people and people who can decide one's own destiny will indeed make people's lives easier.
------------------
When Russell woke up in the morning light, he was still a little dazed.
His room was a little too comfortable, which made this little boy who always felt that he was living a pretty good life a little confused.
Russell reached out and touched the sheets and quilt on the soft big bed: the life of their Heinalson family was pretty good, but they only had black coarse cloth spun from large black taro leaves.
He couldn't even tell what he was sleeping on for a while. It took him a long time to slowly realize...ah, it was cotton.
It's a cotton cloth that their family can only use as gifts, and even the clan leader is reluctant to use it!
This is the Tower of Darkness that is said to be on the verge of its end.
Even if Teacher Gilbert's status is slightly different, even his students can have such conditions... Russell really fully realized that after entering the Magic Tower, he had already walked on a different path in life.
Of course, when he entered this room yesterday, he had already received a big shock, but how can I put it... At that time, his name was officially entered into the Magic Tower Apprentice Directory, and there was also the shock of becoming Gilbert's student.
Bigger.
I guess Carpenter was the same, not that he wasn't excited, but with the bigger surprise ahead, other emotions seemed to be suppressed.
Until one wakes up from sleep and recovers from the trance.
Compared with the impact that even the bed he slept on was made of cotton, when he walked into the luxurious bathroom and saw three black apprentice robes hanging in the dressing room next to him... they were also made of cotton. Russell was already very comfortable.
Able to stabilize one's excitement.
Of course, he wouldn't be surprised by the little girl's scream coming from next door.
Carpenter liked these very much, but even the only scarf she owned was a dowry given to her by her grandmother on the day she became an official apprentice.
Especially next to the wardrobe, there is an open jewelry cabinet. Although it is only some silver products, it is enough to bring a lot of happiness to them who have only seen it on their elders.
Russell arranged his clothes and put on the silver bracelet on his hand: he knew what this thing was for at a glance.
The sleeves of the mage's robe are actually very cumbersome, but sometimes you can't take them off, especially in front of the teacher.
So there are some accessories specially designed to tie up sleeves.
It's just that what he used before was just some linen strips.
Russell walked to Carpenter's door, who was still humming, and knocked hard: "Put your clothes and your mind in order, we are going to see the teacher."
Carpenter immediately calmed down. When she walked out of the door a few minutes later, she wore no other jewelry except for a pair of silver bracelets. Even her long hair was tied in a low ponytail behind her head with a black cloth strip.
.
"Very good." Russell patted her head, "The happy days are coming later, right?"
"Um."
------------------
Hill turned his head and watched the two apprentices calmly walk out of the back passage.
These two children are indeed very smart, not showy at all, and have not been affected by the sudden change in living environment at all, at least on the surface.
"Good day, teacher."
"Russell, Carpenter." Hill smiled gently, "You should have heard of my teacher, Archmage Lute.
This is the magic note he gave me during my apprenticeship.
You two should read it carefully first, and I will answer your questions in seven days.
You can read the books on the first shelf in the library as you like...don’t ask me questions that have detailed answers on that shelf.”
Russell opened his mouth slightly: Even if he reaches the Magic Tower, does he still have to teach himself?
"I will appear here every seven days." Hill said again, "At other times, if there is nothing important, don't ask me.
Of course, this kind of good thing only lasts for the first year."
Russell finally understood why there were such powerful teachers and there were many magic apprentices who could never become official mages.
This is actually not much different from the outside.
"I will do this not because you are my apprentices, but because you are Heinalson." Hill said leisurely, "In the real magic tower system, you cannot see your teacher once a year.
I have probably never met my teacher more than 10 times so far...including the times when I haven't even spoken to him.
So, cherish your opportunity and don't waste your time.
If you are dissatisfied with me, then these seven days of teaching will be canceled directly, do you understand?"
"Understood!" Russell replied quickly, "We will definitely study hard and work hard to think independently. Teacher, please rest assured."