The time of a class quickly passed by everyone listening.

On the podium ahead, when instructor Seymoura stopped to give a lecture, the people below breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this situation, Seymoura shook her head secretly, without the intention of staying here for a long time. She walked down the podium and left in the direction of the classroom door.

After he left, the many apprentices below finally breathed a sigh of relief

"Huh, it's finally over."

Next to Atir, a young apprentice wearing a red sleeve breathed a sigh of relief: "Although I have heard about the difficulty of pharmacy, I didn't expect it to be so difficult. Just the basic course has reached this level."

"Afar, will you come next time?"

Next to the young apprentice, a blonde girl who looked about twenty years old also spoke, her face a little unfair: "The beginning of this class is fine, but in the second half, I can't understand it at all, I'm afraid I can't keep up with the progress."

"Not coming."

The young man waved his hand and said speechlessly: "This kind of difficult course is not something that can be kept up with in the apprenticeship stage. I am no longer going to come to the next course."

"Speaking of this, the free basic courses in other departments are basically taught by some advanced apprentices. Why is the pharmacy just a formal wizard coming?" A voice of confusion came from beside him.

"I know this." Listening to the voice, the young apprentice explained casually: "It is said that because the difficulty of pharmacy is too high, few people can master it well. The college has not produced an apprentice who is proficient in pharmacy for seven or eight years, so the instructor Seymoura is fully responsible."

"Not only are he taught the basic courses for free, but also the paid courses for future advanced courses, which seem to be taught by the tutor Seymoura."

"I have also heard that it seems that the senior college leaders strongly encourage apprentices to learn this kind of knowledge, so there are certain discounts for courses such as pharmacy and enchantment. Not only are formal wizards taught at the free course stage, but there are also great discounts on the price of paid courses."

"It's a pity that even so, there has been no apprentice in the academy who masters pharmacy for seven or eight years."

The blonde girl next to her also interjected.

Listening quietly to the discussion of the apprentice beside him, Adier got up and left, preparing to rush to the next place.

Instead of returning to the accommodation area, he went directly to the underground market and prepared to meet Essis at the agreed place.

After a while, he saw the other person's figure at the other person's stall.

Essis was wearing a black robe and was standing quietly on the stall, constantly watching around, as if waiting for someone.

And at his stall, there were still no apprentices visiting him, and the business seemed to be extremely bad.

"Adier, you are here."

From afar, he saw Atir walking in the distance, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Esis's appearance, Adiel was a little confused.

"My tutor wants to see you." After seeing Atir, Essis seemed relieved and explained to him: "Your materials seem very special and have aroused the interest of my tutor."

"So come here today and he specifically asked me to take you to see him and complete this transaction in person."

Hearing this, Atir was shocked.

That batch of materials is indeed very special, and comes from another world. According to common sense, they should have some qualities that creatures in this world do not have.

"The other party is a formal wizard, I don't know how much you can see from that batch of materials."

Looking at Esis in front of him, Atir thought with uncertainty.

After standing there and thinking seriously for a while, he slightly let go of his worries.

In the records of the academy, there are indeed some introductions about other worlds, as well as information about ancient wizards fighting in another world. But in the records, those powerful wizards who are qualified to come into contact with another world are powerful wizards who are qualified to be recorded in history, and are definitely much stronger than formal wizards.

"And now I have no other choice. Escape will only increase the other party's suspicion."

Standing there, all kinds of thoughts flashed through Atir's mind.

After understanding these things, he did not hesitate and nodded directly to Essis in front of him.

Before coming, Atir had brought the materials he had prepared for trading on him and just followed the other party directly.

After walking a long way, they arrived at the tutor area. In front of a huge laboratory, Atir saw a middle-aged man.

The other party was wearing a black robe, but the expression on his face looked very calm. He was sitting aside and reading a book.

When I saw this person, under the detection of the chip, the high-energy radiation concentration around me suddenly reached the level of a formal wizard.

"Mentor Glamor, I have brought people."

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Essis said respectfully.

Listening to his voice, Glamor turned around in front.

A sharp and aggressive look came, with a sense of scrutiny.

At this moment, Adier felt an inexplicable pressure coming from his heart, carrying an extreme sense of danger and horror.

Feeling the other person's gaze, Atir suppressed the urge to draw the sword and lowered his head, and a feeling arose in his heart at this moment.

He felt that the other person's eyes looked at him had a strong impulse, as if he wanted to dissect him.

"Hey, it turned out to be a half-elf."

A sound of surprise came from the front, with an inexplicable excitement.

The eyes in Glamor's eyes became hot in an instant, staring at Atir tightly: "It's not wrong, this unique smell definitely belongs to this rare individual."

At this moment, a phantom seemed to appear in front of Atir's eyes, and a shadow quickly appeared in front of his eyes, condensing into the appearance of Glamor.

As Atir's eyes were staring, he took out a contract from his arms and said to Atir in a hoarse and excited voice: "Come on, sign this!!"

"I want you to cooperate with me in certain experiments. As long as you agree, all the resources required to be promoted to a wizard in the future will be provided by me!"

Hearing this, Atir was stunned at first.

For him who was in a desperate situation, the conditions offered by the other party were extremely attractive and almost made him feel moved.

But looking at Glamor in front of him, he felt cold and suddenly lost any thoughts.

The other party gave him the feeling at this time, just like a research madman I had seen in his previous life, and he was no different from a madman.

The risk of cooperating with such people in an experiment is too great, and you may be researched as a test subject at any time.

He made a decision in his heart, and when he was about to speak, he was suddenly shocked.

At some point, an inexplicable position had entangled around him, trapping him tightly.

As Atir looked at his eyes, his right hand was lifted uncontrollably and slowly stretched towards the contract ahead.

Suddenly, his eyes became cold and he used all his strength at this moment.

The arm that was originally slowly stretched forward paused, but then it still stretched forward uncontrollably, but the speed was much slower than before.

"The subject is affected by unknown force fields, it is recommended to activate the seeds of life immediately!!" In my mind, the warning sound of the chip sounded quickly.

At this moment, time seemed to stop, and a violent beating sound of heartbeat kept ringing in Atir's mind.

Atir felt cruel in his heart, and his breath changed in an instant, becoming violent and violent, no longer as calm as before.

bump!!!

A clear sound of brokenness suddenly rang out.

Around Atir, at this moment, something seemed to be broken, causing various reactions to come out in his mind.

"The life of the Great Knight broke out?"

Looking at Atir's movements ahead, a trace of incredibility flashed in Glamor's eyes: "Impossible!! How could the power of the Great Knight be able to get rid of my witchcraft?"

I don't know what I remembered, a trace of heat suddenly flashed in his heart: "Is this a special ability of a half-elves? It can withstand the witchcraft of the formal wizard level."

"Dissing you out! You should know the reason!"

In front of him, Glamor's face was twisted and his expression was crazy. He looked like a madman, looking at Atir enthusiastically, as if he wanted to remove him from pieces.

When a formal wizard stared at him like this, Adier felt that his blood seemed to be frozen, as if he was being targeted by some terrifying creature.

"Teacher Glamor!" An anxious cry came from beside him.

Aside Atir, looking at Glamor's appearance, Essis shouted quickly.

Listening to this voice, Glamor was stunned, and a trace of clarity seemed to flash in his eyes.

A light white light shone across the space and shone on Glamor.

As this ray of light enveloped the body, the original crazy expression gradually disappeared on Glamor's face and gradually returned to peace.

Seeing his current appearance, Essis breathed a sigh of relief and took back a ring he took out in his hand.

The pale white light disappeared, and Glamor slowly stood up, and this time the expression on his face was very calm.

Seeing the other party like this, Atir felt relieved.

Compared with the crazy-like behavior just now, Glamor seemed much more normal at this time, at least he no longer felt the sense of danger that could burst out at any time.

"Ahem."

With Atir's vigilant gaze, Glamor coughed a few times in front of him, and then spoke in a hoarse voice: "Young apprentice, put away your sword. The explosion of the seeds of life is a great disadvantage to your body."

His words no longer contain the madness and excitement that he had before, as if he had completely calmed down, with a hint of unfathomable meaning.

Listening to his words, Adier did not move, but just stared at the other party quietly, and after a long time, he took the initiative to relieve his life's explosion.

Looking at Atir, a trace of surprise flashed in Glamor's eyes, and then he explained: "When I was promoted to a formal wizard, some accidents caused me to have some sequelae. Every once in a while, I would fall into a state of madness. I had to help wake up to recover. That was the case just now."

"Of course, as the price of the accident just now, I will make some compensation to you. What do you think?"

A gentle smile appeared on Atir's face, looking very harmless: "Of course, it was just an accident."

Having said that, in his heart, the wizard who looked no different from ordinary people had been pulled into the dangerous list by him.

At that moment, if he hadn't barely broken free from the other party's witchcraft and called others, he would have been sent to the dissection table now.
Chapter completed!