In the spacious classroom, two figures stood quietly.

"Are you here to class?"

Standing on the podium and looking at Atir who was pushing the door in the distance, Seymoura raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice.

After saying this, he looked at Adier calmly, without realizing it, with a little expectation in his eyes.

Looking at this scene and feeling the other person's eyes, Adier nodded in confusion: "Yes, isn't it a pharmacy class today?"

In the distance, listening to Atir's words, Seymoura was silent for a while before speaking in a hoarse and dull voice: "No, you are not in the wrong place."

"The time has come, come in and take class..."

He finished this sentence silently, and then stopped looking at Atir. He just turned around silently and took out something from under him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, looking at Seymoura on the podium, Athir sighed secretly.

Now this scene has been omens long ago.

Pharmacy is too difficult and requires too much learning ability for apprentices. The more you go back, the fewer people will be able to catch up.

Before, because of being too focused, Adier didn't care. But now thinking about it, Adier suddenly realized that he could still keep up with the progress in the last class, and there were only a few apprentices who came to class.

Now, there is only one Adier left.

"Okay, let's start."

Standing on the podium, looking at Atir in front, Seymoura's eyes flashed with hope, and she couldn't help but feel a little more spirit and started the lecture.

His courses have always been very serious. Even if there is only one student left now, he will not relax at all, but instead become more serious.

Listening to the other party’s class, Atir turned on the chip assist while listening carefully.

With his wholehearted investment and the powerful auxiliary capabilities of the chip, although he was very difficult to hear, he could barely catch up with the progress and not be too much behind.

As for those parts that you really don't understand, they will be recorded by the chip, waiting to be played back again and again, so as to study and think about it.

Time passed quickly. Standing on the podium in front of him, looking at Atir in front of him, Seymoura quickly explained various knowledge points.

Perhaps because there is only Adier who is listening to the class, in order to make him better understand, whenever he talks about a difficult point, he will stop and slow down the progress so that Adier can hear it more clearly.

"Okay, let's stop here for this class."

I don’t know when he talked about it, but when the sky outside began to get dark, he stopped this lecture.

"You have any questions, and you can ask them now."

Looking at Atir, Seymour said.

Hearing this, Atir was stunned at first, and then quickly reacted.

Of course he would not miss this opportunity, so he simply walked up and asked, "Sir, how can the bloodlines of different creatures be relieved of rejection reactions when refining bloodlines?"

“This is a very complicated question…”

Listening to the question Adiel asked, Seymoura nodded secretly, her face gradually became serious, and she began to answer Adiel's questions seriously.

Time passed quickly in the after-class tutoring.

Seymoura did not take the initiative to explain when he would leave, so Atir naturally had to make good use of this opportunity.

He asked all the doubts he had had when he was studying pharmacy in one breath, and he actively absorbed knowledge like a sponge.

Listening to these questions, Seymoura did not show any impatientness, but instead patiently helped Adiel solve his doubts.

Time passed for a long time without realizing it. After the sky outside became completely dark, Atir woke up.

"Sorry, I've been disturbing my elders for so long."

He looked at Seymoura in front of him apologized: "It's getting late, I'll leave first."

Hearing this, Seymoura nodded, then waved his hand and signaled him to leave.

Feeling the other party's intention, Atir breathed a sigh of relief, stood up directly from the place and walked towards the gate.

As he walked to the gate, behind him, Seymoura's husky voice sounded again.

"From now, call me teacher."

Standing in front of the gate, Atir was stunned, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Yes, Mr. Seymoura."

He quickly reacted and turned to Seymoura behind him and performed a very ancient ritual.

This is the etiquette performed by the nobles of the Guses to those who respect them. Although I don’t know whether it is correct to use it at this time, it can at least express my own intentions.

After giving the courtesy, he looked at Seymoura in the distance and nodded. Atir felt relieved and then left with a respectful expression.

Standing on the podium, watching Atir leave silently. Thinking of Atir's performance over the past few months, a hint of relief flashed in Seymoura's eyes.

“How many years have you been…”

Standing there, turning around and looking at the darker sky outside, he couldn't help but sigh.

In the years since he became a formal wizard, he has no idea how many years he has not seen an excellent apprentice as Adier.

The inheritance of pharmacy is actually very difficult.

Many apprentices yearn for the refining of potions, but they may not be able to have this talent.

The inheritance of wizards is often very different. They are also refining potions. Because the inheritance schools are different, different wizards will also have different methods and some of the contents they are good at.

Because of the difficulty of learning pharmacy, many pharmacy inheritances are often difficult, and it is difficult to find the right person to inherit and learn.

Even Seymoura, the official wizard, could not help but have the idea of ​​recruiting students after seeing Adire's outstanding talent.

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"Teacher... This title seems to be somewhat similar to those wizard schools. Could it be that Seymoura's mentor is a wizard in school?"

Walking on the spacious avenue and thinking about the scene just now, this thought flashed through Atir's mind.

On this continent, in addition to the academy, wizards also have schools of all sizes.

These schools often inherit certain unique knowledge and magic, and are generally circulated in the form of master-apprentice inheritance. Compared with the wizards in the academy, although there are fewer people, the relationship is closer.

However, because of the lack of communication with outsiders, and the loss of inheritance, many genres of wizards are often not strong, and very few formal wizards appear.

"It seems normal to think about it."

Walking on the road, Adier thought to himself: "Compared with a large organization like the academy that has a large number of resources and a complete system, although independent genre wizards have unique heritage, they are much inferior in other aspects, and it is normal to join the academy."

"With the strength of the official wizard of Seymourra and the pharmacy attainments of pharmacy, no academy will refuse to join, and will invite you to join with the best conditions."

Thinking of this, Adier vaguely realized: "The Uraldo Academy, the most famous of the refining of shadow spells and magic weapons, is actually missing the inheritance of pharmacy. Therefore, after the Seymoura tutor joins, the senior management of the college will promote pharmacy courses in the college. It is probably to cultivate the college's own pharmacy wizards to fill in this area."

"I have shown excellent pharmacy talent now. As long as I keep this, I may be able to enter the sight of the senior college leaders and get some support."

Thinking of this, Atir's eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!