Some people were meditating, some were ready to try, but at this moment, a voice came from the corner.

"You're not really. ”

This voice is clear and clear, and it definitely belongs to the kind of pleasant voice that makes people unforgettable, so some people already know who the person who made the sound is before they turn their heads back.

It must be the newborn apprentice who wears a cloak and is mysterious and weird!

Not to mention his strange outfit, the fact that he was praised by Mr. Sim in the second exam is still fresh in many people's memories and even more attentive.

So just by listening to the voice, several already knew who was speaking, even if he was sitting in the corner.

The old mage was not surprised by Al's sudden speech, a subtle smile line squeezed out of the corner of his mouth, and asked Al who was sitting in the corner, "You said I wasn't real?

"Yes. ”

Al nodded.

The smile on the old mage's face became more subtle, and he continued to ask, "Then can you explain why you think so?"

Al opened his mouth and was about to answer, but was interrupted by a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha-"

The laughter did not last long, as if it had been cut with scissors, but the person who made the laughter did not seem to stop laughing immediately, and he lay on the table and covered his mouth with his hands, his face flushed.

The surrounding apprentices quickly recognized the person who was laughing, and it seemed to be a teenager named Philip.

In the freshman entrance examination, this person's appearance is also quite eye-catching, but what is even more impressive is that he brings a large group of followers and his own arrogance and contempt for the apprentices around him, intentionally or unintentionally.

This guy seems to be from a more prominent mage family, although he was choked by Teacher Sim at the time, but in fact, there are still many apprentices who know that he belongs to the mage family, it seems to be a remote corner, a powerful mage family with considerable influence and influence in the local area, but although he has a tendency to violate the rules in the second entrance exam, he was still admitted to the Ceylon Academy and even directly entered the best light-seeking class, in the eyes of some apprentices, this may really be his family's influence has played a role.

So many people couldn't get used to this guy who claimed to be from a mage family, and his sullen smile alone did not arouse anyone's echo.

"What are you laughing at?"

The old mage asked curiously.

Philip quickly stopped laughing, stood up and explained, "I'm laughing at some people for deliberately saying things they don't understand for the sake of grandstanding, right? ”

The old mage was slightly stunned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Don't pretend, Mr. Ivey. Philip held his chest high and said confidently, "You're not our class teacher, you're our history of magic teacher, I've seen your portraits." ”

"Have you seen my portrait?" the old mage looked interested, "Tell me how you saw my portrait?"

"It's simple, just pay a few silver coins. Philip proudly explained, "There is a family motto in our family that mages don't fight unprepared battles, so before the first class started, not only did I preview what I was going to learn, but even the teacher I did a little research, and I didn't expect it to work." ”

"So you think it's a good habit to look into the identity of the teacher before the class starts?"

If Philip had paid a little attention, he would have noticed that the expression on the old mage's face was quite subtle at this moment, and if Philip was a very observant person, then he would have known that the wisest thing to do at this moment was to quickly shut his mouth.

But there are no two ifs, not even one ifs.

Exposing Mr. Ivey's false identity in public, Philip felt that he had accomplished a remarkable feat, and that he had done it under the guidance of the family motto, which was simply something to brag about for a lifetime.

"What's your name?" asked the old mage.

"My name is Philip, from Oak City, and I'm from the Reese Mage family who have received the Silver Oak Badge. ”

Philip replied in a proud tone as if he had been taken seriously.

"Good, Philip. The old mage slowly walked to Philip's side: "You have done a very correct thing, that is, to investigate your opponent carefully before the battle, you know, the more preparation the mage does before the duel, then the greater the chance of victory, but for me, no matter how much preparation you make, I am afraid that there is no chance, so I want to give you a piece of advice, be sure to evaluate your strength correctly." ”

Philip waited for the teacher's words with a feeling of waiting for praise, and the first part was indeed exactly what he expected, but when he heard the back, Philip's eyes widened suddenly, and he almost wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.

"Wait, Mr. Ivey, what were you talking about?"

For some unknown reason, Philip actually used honorifics.

In fact, not only Philip, but even the apprentices around him were instantly stupid, and the changes in front of them were completely beyond their expectations.

"As you just heard, you only have ten seconds to prepare for your first spell duel at Ceylon Academy, because you are still in class. ”

The old mage spoke quickly, and explained with a cold expression.

"Wait" A stream of heat rose from Philip's tail vertebrae, and his back was instantly covered with a layer of sweat: "Teacher Ivey, I don't understand what you mean. ”

"You still claim to have been born into a family of mages, don't you know that the most taboo thing for many mages is to investigate them? ”

The old mage's tone smacked of sarcasm.

"Yes, but I'm just an apprentice, Mr. Ivey!, I'm just your apprentice!" Philip explained, sweating profusely.

The old mage, however, apparently had no patience to listen to Philip's explanations any longer, and a look of contempt crept appeared on his face, and he recited a spell.

Peng's bang, Philip flew out directly.

The reason why I use the word fly is because it seems that Philip didn't touch anything, and it just bounced out of the air.

The tables and chairs behind him were almost knocked over by Philip, but this did not seem to completely stop Philip's backward collision, and then everyone heard a very clear thud.

It's the sound of your head hitting the wall.

Philip rolled his eyes and fainted.

The apprentices who watched the excitement around were originally a little gloating, but when they saw Teacher Ivey's violent attack without sparing any hands, they were all frightened for a while.

In this quiet stall, which was almost audible of a needle dropping, in the corner of the classroom, the crisp voice actually came again:

"You're not real, because you're not a man. ”

Goo-dong.

The sound of someone swallowing saliva.

The old mage turned his head, and he pushed the frame of the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose with his hand, with a subtle smile on his face:

"Oh, really?"