Chapter Twenty-Three: Apprenticeship!

"The last time the Eagle Badge appeared, it was seven or eight years ago, right?"

The aristocrats in the back seat are all well-informed and broad-minded, and they have a deep understanding of the eagle badge.

"The Returning Blade Sword has taken charge of itself, is the lord going to accept apprentices again?"

"Where on earth can this soldier compare to a monster like Arthur?"

After the initial shock, Mrs. Garrett gradually regained her composure, barely sorted out her emotions, and pretended to smile calmly: "The old man is really in good spirits. ”

"No, there are a lot of seedlings in the Warhammer family, but this one, picking apprentices, is used to looking outside, it's really interesting, interesting, haha~"

The Marquis of Flying Fish also regained his cynical appearance, squinted at Master Castro who was angry, and lightly poured another handful of oil on the fire.

"Hmph, I don't need you to say anything about my Warhammer family. Master Castro said in a cold voice, looking at the man in the field who had looked up all his life, and said no more.

"Lord Lord, that's—" Elliott looked at the badge in Charles's hand with complicated eyes, and his words were mixed with a trace of special emotions that could not be suppressed.

"That's right, the person I fancie, do you still want to grab the academy?" Agu said in a deep voice as he stared at Morgan, his eagle eyes turned sideways, as if he had locked on his prey, and an uncontrollable terrifying momentum pressed towards Morgan.

"This, this..." Morgan was under the pressure of Agu's forest, like a lonely boat facing the tsunami waves that were about to capsize, capsizing only in the evening, for a while cold sweat, cold hands and feet, stammering and not knowing how to answer.

"This classmate is very talented, and he is really a good talent and beautiful jade, but since he is a lord with a discerning eye, of course the academy will not win people's love. Elliott stepped forward, quietly shielded Morgan behind him, and said to Ogu with a forced smile.

Under the stiff smile, his heart was dripping blood, the talent of the steel element, even the good seedlings that the Warhammer family had to hold in the palm of his hand were cultivated, so he gave it to others.

There was a lot of discussion outside the venue, but because the Eagle Badge was so legendary that people were not sure for a while, at this time, hearing Elliott's real hammer, the entire Oath Square instantly boiled.

"Sure enough, it's the Eagle Badge!"

"It's ridiculous that the academy thinks he has no talent!"

"Iron Elemental Talent, if it weren't for the Lord Lord today, maybe it would have been buried. ”

There were sighs outside the field, but the mood of the little chosen ones in the field was even more complicated. A thought came to the mind of almost everyone:

Why not me!?

"Hmph. Agu snorted coldly, collected his monstrous momentum, ignored the ugly faces of the two deans, turned to Charles and said, "This academy, don't enter." ”

Although Charles is introverted and afraid of life, he rarely walks outside, but no matter how lonely he is, he has also heard of the powerful sword Arthur.

At the age of twelve, he was accepted as a disciple by the Lord of Steel, and the Chosen One took the lead for two consecutive terms, this dazzling young man was the idol of almost all the younger generations in the empire, and today, this badge that laid the foundation of Arthur's legendary life was handed over to him.

Looking at the eagle fluttering on the badge, Charles's heartbeat accelerated sharply, his face was slightly red due to excessive excitement, and with this happy palpitation, he looked at the vigorous and upright figure with excitement, and he was speechless for a while: "My lord, I... But I..."

Ogu took two steps closer and whispered to Charles, who was struggling, "Remember, this crystal is extraordinary, you don't know much about magic, don't use it blindly yourself." ”

"Oh, yes, sir—" Charles nodded vigorously, signaling that he understood. There was a faint worry in his heart, thinking of that slender figure, his crystallization seemed to be really a problem.

"Bring the badge up," Ogu saw that Charles's expression was a little hesitant, so he raised his hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "From today on, you will be a disciple of my Agu Castro!"

"Understood, old man, teacher!" Charles subconsciously straightened his clothes, obediently pinned the eagle badge to his chest, and he began to regret a little that he came out wearing so casually today.

"Very good, I'm waiting for you at the drinking slope. Agu said, the eagle strike staff pointed slightly in the air, Charles only felt that the silver light flashed in front of him, and Ogu had already risen into the air, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the sky above the Oath Square.

After seeing Agu leave, Elliott glared at the lost Morgan, took the roster from his hand, cleared his throat, and his unique magnetic voice sounded on the stage:

"Charles. ”

Charles turned around when he heard the sound, and then carefully looked at the middle-aged man who easily controlled the scene, his weather-beaten dark skin could not hide the shallow wrinkles on his face, even so, he was still at least 20 years younger than Dean Morgan.

Could it be some big shot?

Elliott nodded kindly to Charles and showed a gentle sunny smile:

"You're a peculiar talent, and you're very lucky, and these little ones should be the envy of you. The lord does not accept apprentices easily, this kind of opportunity is one in a million, you have to cherish it~"

"Mmmm, I'll definitely try. Charles still knew that he had to answer two sentences, and under the brainwave detection, he could see the subtle aura changes between the three of them just now, and the blue eyebrows in front of him were not easy at first glance.

"Hehe, it's to work hard, Lord Lord, but I have high hopes for you," Elliot smiled and nodded, then frowned slightly and continued, "But I don't think you have any foundation, haven't you studied magic before?"

"Yes, sir. ”

"What my lord, just call me Elliott," Elliott patted Charles's arm heartily and said with a smile, "I have compiled a new set of teaching materials for the Magic Branch, and I will send you a set later." ”

Was he an official of the Ministry of Education? No wonder he had such an aura.

Charles muttered mentally, but his face was still respectful: "Thank you, sir." ”

"Haha, don't be restrained, the entrance exam is still going on, can you stay and have a look?"

"Uh..." Charles quietly glanced at the little Chosen One with unkind looks in the audience, looking at the envious, jealous and hateful eyes, he was a little uncomfortable, "I'd better go back first." ”

"Well, it's okay, you need to prepare before you visit your lordship..."Eliota nodded, beckoning to the audience, and among the guards in the field, a sturdy middle-aged man in the captain's uniform immediately trotted over and saluted him for orders.

"Foreman, you accompany Charles until he leaves the academy. ”

"Yes, Dean. Captain Foreman replied with another salute.

Huh?

Charles gave Morgan a strange look, nodded to Eliote, and followed Foreman off the podium.

"So, ladies and gentlemen, I am Elliot Gray, the head of the Royal Academy and the dean of the Magic Branch, first of all, I want to apologize to Griffin on behalf of the academy, this elemental tester has served the academy for hundreds of years, and it is inevitable that there will be omissions, in order to avoid similar situations, the next entrance exam will be presided over by me and the dean of Garret..."

"Here," a thin-eyed man in the crowd whispered, and with him were two young and strong young men, all three of whom were dressed in blue-black leather armor and had hidden weapons in their hands, "The young master said, remove one of his arms, and you two will drag the guard from the front and give me three breaths." ”

"Got it, sir. The two young attendants nodded and replied in a low voice.

"Hmph, what Ice Cloud Elliott, these guys have a reputation for blowing out, let a little guard captain give it away, I see how he will explain to the Lord of Steel, hehe..."

The thin-eyed man rubbed his rough hands, and a yellow crystal the size of a fingernail grew on the radius bone on the outside of his wrist.

At this time, Charles had slowly walked out of the square under the leadership of the captain of the guard, and the thin-eyed man saw the opportunity to squeeze forward with his head down, while quietly directing the two of them to copy the bread in the past.

"Oops, which grandson pushed me!"

As soon as the young man in Qingjia, who went around to the front of the two, saw the gesture of the thin-eyed man, he immediately kicked on the butt of a fat man, kicking the fat man so that the whole person turned upside down towards Foreman.