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Chapter 49: Real Beating

In the end, it took a while to choose.

In Char's envious eyes, Saya, whose talent was better than him and whose other conditions were far above him, was selected by a mentor.

I think it should be taken more seriously.

Although Saya's face was not very good-looking when her mentor's demon pet looked at her with the expression "I'm hungry".

He could clearly see the big bat drooling on him.

Saya, whose mentality has changed a bit, still waved to Char with a smile on her face to save face, looking proud of herself.

But I prayed secretly in my heart: 'I hope I really want to be a student and not just a fodder...'

Seeing that no tutor was paying attention to him, Charles felt envious: 'He is smiling so happily, he must have been chosen by a good tutor.'

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Although the house has a wooden structure, the entire house is built on a huge unknown plant.

The structure is completely natural, as if a house has grown on the plants, without many artificial traces.

Holding the token in his hand and looking at the huge wooden house in front of him, Char swallowed.

He knew that if nothing unexpected happened, the person living inside would be his mentor, so he would inevitably feel nervous.

He doesn't know whether his mentor will like him or not, and he has little confidence.

After all, he is a bit inconspicuous, and he himself doesn't think there is anything worthy of others' attention.

I mustered up my courage and pressed the doorbell.

He didn't have to wait long before a vine reached down from the roof and twisted around Char like a snake.

It made his scalp feel numb, and he had the illusion that he was going to be bitten.

After the observation, an old hoarse voice came out: "New apprentice?"

When Char saw that this thing could still send messages, he quickly responded: "Yes, my name is Char, and I just arrived at the academy today."

Seeing the tree vine swinging up and down a few times after listening to his words, Char thought with uncertainty: 'This should mean nodding?'

Vaguely, he seemed to hear an unclear murmur coming from the tree vines: "Didn't it say one a year? What day is today... Does time fly by so fast? It seems

The last time I was hit by an explosion, my head was shaken and there were indeed sequelae. I always felt that time passed by so fast. I didn’t expect that one year had passed in the blink of an eye..."

Char began to feel something bad in his heart: 'Why is this mentor not acting normal...'

After muttering to himself for a while, the other party turned his attention to Charles again: "Why do you look so thin and unhealthy? It must be because the food at home is not good. It reminds me of my youth. That was

It was my first time to go whore in a brothel..."

‘???’

Listening to his mentor's inconsistent words, Char immediately confirmed what he had just suspected. This mentor was indeed abnormal.

He suddenly felt strong doubts about whether he could survive his apprenticeship smoothly.

'Is the college sure that the guy inside can teach students?'

In a daze, Charles seemed to have seen himself with gray hair in his old age, still wearing an apprentice's uniform: 'Maybe I will be an apprentice for the rest of my life...'

He is not the only one facing troubles like this.

At this moment, looking at the middle-aged male tutor in front of him who was wearing women's clothes on the left half and men's clothes on the right half, who paid no attention to him and was applying lipstick to himself, Saya was also worried about his future; "This family feud is not normal."

, can I really become a disciple?'

In a certain laboratory, a boy of five or six years old couldn't help but swallowed when he saw an old man not far away who had only three or two withered yellow hair on his head and a somewhat crazy look on his face, walking towards him with a syringe.

Swallowing, trying to use the charm of language to solve the predicament at hand: "Teacher, I think there is no need to be so hasty. Experiments and other things can be done later. It's not too late..."

I saw a ghostly smile on the other person's thin face, and said with a hoarse smile: "Jie Jie Jie... don't be afraid, sacrificing yourself for experiments is a process that every great wizard has to go through, I'm just helping you advance...

"

Sniffling slightly and sucking it back into his nose, the little boy said with a reluctant smile: "There's no need for that. I think I'm still young and don't need to be so anxious."

"snort!"

The old man casually held him in his hand and said decisively: "You have no right to refuse!"

Then directly looking at the other person's desperate eyes, he injected the tube of turbid gray-black liquid into the other person's body.

On just the first day, faced with the brutal beating of reality, most wizard apprentices felt doubtful about their future...

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Three years later, it was the twentieth year since Orshika arrived in this world.

In the Heart of Silence Academy, Orshika was wearing a red suit-like outfit, sitting on a soft seat, crossing her legs leisurely, and said to the young male wizard in front of her, who was about thirty years old: "I'm very happy."

I like the activation spell you invented, so I want to buy its knowledge from you."

Seeing Orshiga's casual attitude, the young wizard frowned slightly. He felt that he, a famous genius wizard, was not respected. After thinking about his strength, which was only at the peak of the first level, he decided not to pursue this issue for the time being.

.

However, having said that, if you want to buy your own witchcraft, you can't be so insincere in his opinion, so he said arrogantly: "That spell has just been researched not long ago, so I am not ready for the time being."

For sale, if you really need it, please wait for a while until I have thoroughly studied it."

Orshika didn't care about his evasion and said calmly: "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if I haven't studied it clearly. I just need the general idea of ​​it."

Looking at Orshiga in front of him who looked like he would not give up until he reached his goal, the other party thought for a while and frowned: "...I'll just put it bluntly, in fact, I don't want to sell that spell now, so please take it back.

."

Faced with his direct rejection, Orshiga finally looked at the other person's face. Looking at the unconcealed pride on his face, Orshiga couldn't help but chuckle; "You don't seem to understand.

own position."

Before the other party could understand what he said, Orshika raised a hand and gave him a gentle slap.

"Crack!"

Following an extremely clear slap, the opponent's body was immediately lifted into the air by an irresistible force and spun around ten times.

When he fell to the ground, his feet were still standing in the same position, and even the footprints overlapped perfectly without any deviation.

Looking at the other person who was dizzy and couldn't help but kneel on the ground, Orshiga sat on a chair and looked down at the other person's eyes, and said calmly: "I will give you another chance to organize your words and answer me again.

Previous issues.”

Swallowing the blood foam in his mouth, the young wizard felt the crisis of life and death through the other person's eyes.

Sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, and a charming smile appeared on his swollen face: "I didn't express my meaning clearly just now. I really don't plan to sell this witchcraft. After all, how can I accept your money? I am prepared to do so."

I give it to you directly to represent my little care for you.'

Orshiga nodded with satisfaction: "Very good."


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