After working hard for a long time, Sawyer finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the crystal ball would only absorb a large amount of mana when it was activated. He found a place to enter the meditation state. He was about to start the entrance test in more than half an hour. He didn't expect that he didn't even have some mana at that time.

Half an hour later, Soya welcomed the first applicant for admission with great anxiety. He activated the crystal ball in a hurry. After recording the test results, he frantically flipped the instruction manual. It turned out that after the Nord guy tested the black crystal ball, Soya should have eliminated him. Fortunately, the Nord guy and his father were quite kind, so he just glared at Soya and left the tent. He did not fight because of Soya's mistakes. (For the Nord guy, just glaring at him was considered very kind.)

However, after testing several people in a row, Sawy's professional level gradually became more proficient. Later, he didn't even have to look through the instruction manual. He could immediately determine whether the other party was qualified by just a glance at the light of the crystal ball.

Since then, Sawy's efficiency gradually caught up with other examiners.

However, as time went by, one admissions applicant after another went in and out of the tent, Sawyer gradually became worried: Why haven't that boy Al been here yet? Could it be that problem?

Soya immediately denied this possibility. This little guy was smart. If an ordinary little thief had a little use of his brain, he could easily solve it with Al's strength. It would be even more impossible if he was a master. Those masters would not cause trouble for a child for no reason, and with that kid's eyesight, he would not have trouble with the masters he could not deal with.

Since it's safe, is that?

Suoya immediately thought of a possibility, and his teeth suddenly itched: "Boy, if you really go to another instructor, let's see how I deal with you!"

However, before Al was waiting for Al, Sawyer had to wait for the trouble for the whole family.

"Sorry, but your son's talent really doesn't pass the test."

Looking at the man who was angry with a bull in front of him, although Sawyer knew that the other party was definitely not his opponent, his body suppression still made him unable to help but say sorry.

"Sorry?" The man glared with his eyes: "I took my boy for half a month. Your words of sorry are like hitting us?"

The man's roar echoed in the small tent, and Sawyer frowned, feeling extremely disdainful. Why do you give me and I have to admit you?

However, in view of the fact that the man is for his own children, Sawyer still reorganized the language: "Sorry, sir, this is the rule. If you really want your son to learn magic, you can live in the town. At that time, you can naturally raise funds from the college to exchange for guidance from the instructors in the college."

The so-called fundraising is also an old tradition of the academy. After all, there are a large group of mages living in the academy. The annual consumption of the enchantment department is astronomical, not to mention the various rare materials needed by the tutors of other departments and the academy for magic experiments.

In order to make up for this huge funding gap, the college first opened a task and points system, allowing students to obtain points by completing various tasks, and then use points to purchase knowledge and experimental materials. However, this system is largely welfare-oriented. Even if we ignore pure welfare tasks such as the new task, the benefits other tasks themselves bring to the college are not as valuable as the points obtained after the task is completed.

If it is a collection task, if the collected material is worth 100 gold coins, then if the points of this task are exchanged for experimental materials, it can be completely exchanged for experimental materials worth 150 or even 200 gold coins!

Although this task points system has slowed down the college's capital consumption to a certain extent, it can treat the symptoms but not the root cause, so the college's senior management has changed another regulation.

When the academy was first founded, those young mages who were not able to enter the academy could only turn around and go home obediently and find a second-class magic academy to study. The so-called coming again next year was actually just a polite word.

After all, in the admission test, it is not so easy to improve whether it is innate soul strength or elemental affinity.

If the affinity of simple elements is insufficient, it is simpler. After all, there are still many ways to improve the affinity of elements. As long as you are willing to give up a lot of gold coins, you can completely create a system with high affinity.

But if the innate soul strength is insufficient, then the hope of entering the academy will basically be cut off. After all, a treasure that simply improves the soul strength can still be found as long as it is willing to pay a price and spend a certain amount of time. However, if it is a treasure that improves the innate soul strength, it is completely unattainable. Every time it appears, it is accompanied by countless disputes. Unless it is a key target of training for top forces, it is a luxury to even take a look at it.

In the following time, the college changed this regulation in order to raise funds. Although the content and standards of the test were inconvenient, it allowed those little wizards who failed the test to settle in Winter Castle City and raised a large amount of gold coins in exchange for a mentor's guidance. However, this proportion...

Sawyer can only say that it is very dark.

But the man obviously didn't plan to just let it go. After looking at Sawyer's "weak" body shape, he rolled up his sleeves: "Boy, tell you! I've brought my kid today, so you have to let us enroll! Otherwise... hehehe."

The man walked towards Soya with a grin, his hands clenching. In his opinion, these weak mages would be completely threatened as long as they approached.

It's a pity that he met Sawyer.

Bang!

After a crisp sound, Soya withdrew his right hand expressionlessly, but the man soared into the air in his son's horrified eyes. He turned 108o degrees in the air before falling to the ground with a thump. His limbs twitched a few times, and the wailing sounded instantly throughout the tent, and even the waiting people outside the tent could hear it clearly.

"Shut up!"

Sawyer shouted coldly, and waved his hand and a flame burned over. Is this guy really a charity for the academy?

However, as soon as the flame touched the man's right foot and the soles of the shoes were not burned through, the man screamed and jumped up, rolled and crawled back to a corner, hugging his shoulders and trembling, as if he was a little girl who had been beaten.

"Weak chicken," Sawyer squeezed out two words from the corner of his mouth, then lowered his head and flipped the instruction manual, muttering to himself while flipping through it. His voice happened to make the man hear it clearly: "By the way, I remember that dealing with troublemakers can be directly destroyed by humanity? But it seems that those follow-up methods are very troublesome..."

After hearing Soya's words, the man couldn't even care about pretending to be pitiful. He swooped and saved Soya's thighs. He spoke in a long line of "bobobo..." sounds, but he was too nervous and even said "no no no" as "bobobobobo".

"No?" Sawyer glanced at the man coldly: "You seemed to be very arrogant just now?"

The man was about to make a few words of quibbling, but when he raised his head, he just met Saoya's eyes. He shivered immediately and didn't even dare to make a quibble. He raised his hand and slapped himself in the face, whispering, "I know my mistake! I deserve to die! Please let my son go!"

"Let your son go?"

Saoya looked coldly and glanced at the little boy who was hiding in the corner, but frightened the man. The force of the slap was a little bigger. A few slaps made the face bloody, but he still begged in a vague way: "Sir, it's my fault for all the mistakes, so you can let the child go!"

The man was also frightened by Sawyer. He first used a slap to establish an absolute force value, and then expressed his determination with a fire. Even though the following sentence "Humanity Destruction" was a bit exaggerated, the terrified man believed it and thought that Sawyer really wanted to completely destroy the father and son.

"Ha," Sawyer chuckled, which turned out to scare the man's swollen old Gao's face. Then he said, "The crime of death is not allowed to be alive. Get out and kneel till noon!"

"Yes, yes, I'll get out now!"

The man was like a chicken pecking at rice. He got up and pulled his son and rushed out of the tent, but was stopped by Sawyer: "It's enough to kneel alone. Your son is nothing wrong, just let it go."

"Thank you! Thank you!"

The man was immediately surprised, and the little thought in his heart completely disappeared. He pulled his son out of the tent. After watching his son squeeze into the crowd, he knelt in front of the tent door with a plop, allowing the dark crowd outside the door to look at him with strange eyes.

Sawyer nodded, shouted in the tent, and called into the next tester.

In fact, Sawyer still feels soft-hearted.

It’s not that he didn’t kill this troublemaker, but that he punished this father too lightly.

In that instruction manual, although various solutions were given to the troublemakers based on the degree of the troublemakers, the lightest one was to "use magic to confine their whole body, hang their arms, and hang them on the cliff all day". In comparison, simply kneeling outside the tent for a few hours was too light.

"Oh, it's all my fault that I'm too soft-hearted and I can't bear to let you blow the wind~ all day~"

Sawyer hummed a weird tune and started a test on the next applicant with a relaxed face.

He is soft-hearted, anyway, his master is Tovdir, so what can he do if he handles it inconsistent with the regulations? Can the college punish him for such a small matter? At most, he will only deduct some tasks and points, but he can't use them anyway.

However, it has to be said that Sawyer's violation of the regulations had unexpected results. After a day's test was over in the evening, a group of examiners returned to the college together and said with surprise that they had not even encountered a single person who made trouble on that day. Even though the candidates and parents were indignant, they had a smile on the surface. The cautious attitude made the examiners feel a little embarrassed.

After they heard about Sawyer, they all understood and didn't know how to comment for a moment.

Say Sawyer violated the rules, but this behavior avoided disputes between candidates and examiners and greatly improved the efficiency of the test.

But if Sawyer did a good job...

They don’t have a senior teacher at the academy.

If Sawyer knew about it, he would definitely spit out their faces. What's there to be afraid of about this? It's just that the senior management is not considerate, so I'd better help those senior management improve the punishment rules!

Although there are many punishment methods in the guidance manual, in Sawyer's opinion, the deterrence effect on other candidates and parents is still too poor.

Whether it is the cold wind that blows a day on the cliff or the most severe thing that burns it directly to ashes and imprisons the soul in the soul stone, these punishments are absolutely harsh to the troublemakers, but they are not something other candidates and parents can see. At most, they are a little afraid of it when screaming. When time passes, they will naturally forget it. Only when they see it will truly stimulate their eyes, let them imprint the majesty of the college into their hearts and conduct tests honestly.

That's what it means to kill a chicken to scare the monkey.

However, Sawyer is not available to explain to the group of senior officials what it means to kill a chicken to warn the monkey. Anyway, with the wisdom of those magicians, as long as they listen to things, they will naturally know Sawyer’s intentions. It seems that there is no one who dares to arrange Sawyer behind the scenes in the academy.

Now Sawyer has put on a light armor and looks around in the city of Winter Castle with a long bow. That boy Al has actually disappeared!

Just after Sawyer completed the test task for one day, he specially consulted with other examiners to check whether Al was a naughty child. He completed the test with other examiners, but did not find Al's name on it. Could it be that this kid was squeezed to the periphery and had not been ranked all day long?

However, after Sawyer found the hotel where Al stayed, it turned out that things didn't seem that simple.

If Al was not in line for the test, he would definitely return to the hotel early to wait for Soya to arrive. After all, Al has grown a lot now and is no longer the naughty child he used to be. Naturally, he knew that Soya would not scold him because he didn't line up. It is urgent to contact Soya to see if he could arrange a back door to test separately, so as not to squeeze into the test tent for three days.

However, no!

Al was still tidy in the hotel room. You can tell that it was definitely Al this guy who folded it himself. However, according to the hotel owner, when the waiter came in to clean in the morning and afternoon, the room looked like this. In other words, Al never came back since leaving the hotel in the morning!
Chapter completed!