Chapter 81: Teacher

In the spacious classroom, two figures stood silently.

"You... Are you here for class?"

Standing on the podium, looking at Adil pushing the door in the distance, Seymoura raised her head and asked in a hoarse voice.

After saying this, he looked at Adil fixedly, and unconsciously, there was a little expectation in his eyes.

Looking at this scene and feeling the other party's eyes, Adil nodded a little blankly: "Yes, isn't it a pharmacy class today?"

In the distance, listening to Adil's words, Semorrah was silent for a moment before speaking in a hoarse and gloomy voice, "No, you are not in the wrong place. ”

"It's time, let's come in and take class..."

He said this silently, and then stopped looking at Adiel, but silently turned around and took out something from under him.

Taking advantage of this gap, looking at Semorrah on the podium, secretly, Adil sighed.

Now this scene has been foreshadowed a long time ago.

The difficulty of pharmacy is too high, and the learning ability of the apprentice is too demanding, and the further the course goes, the fewer people can catch up.

Before, because he was too focused, Adil didn't care. But now that he thinks about it, Adil suddenly realizes that he could still keep up with the progress as early as the last class, and there were only a few apprentices left who came to the class.

Until now, there is only Adil left.

"Alright, let's get started. ”

Ahead, standing on the podium, looking at Adil in front of him, a glimmer of hope flashed in Semorrah's eyes, and she couldn't help but lift a trace of spirit and began to lecture.

His lessons have always been very serious, and even if there is only one student left, he will not relax in the slightest, but will become more serious.

Listening to the other party's class, Adil turned on the chip assistance and listened carefully.

With his full dedication and the powerful auxiliary ability of the chip, although he listened very hard, he was able to barely catch up with the progress and not be pulled too late.

As for the parts that I really don't understand, they will also be recorded by the chip, waiting to be played back again and again, so as to study and ponder.

An hour or two passed quickly, standing on the podium in front of him, looking at Adil in front of him, Semora quickly explained the various knowledge points.

Perhaps because Adil was the only student listening to the class, in order to allow him to better understand, he would stop and slow down the progress every time he talked about a difficult point, so that Adil could hear more clearly.

"Alright, that's all for this lesson. ”

I don't know when it started, but it wasn't until it was getting dark outside that he stopped this lecture.

"If you have any questions, you can ask them now. ”

Looking at Adil, Semorrah spoke.

Hearing this, Adil was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted.

Of course, he would not let go of this opportunity, so he simply walked up and asked, "My lord, may I ask about the refining of the bloodline potion, how can the bloodlines of different creatures be relieved of the rejection reaction when refining?"

"It's a complicated issue..."

Listening to Adier's question, Semora nodded secretly, her face gradually became serious, and she began to answer Adil's doubts seriously.

Time passes quickly in after-school tutoring.

Semora did not take the initiative to say when he would leave, so Adil naturally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity.

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

Listening to these questions, Semora did not show the slightest impatience, but patiently helped Adil solve his doubts.

A long time passed unconsciously, and it was only after it was completely dark outside that Adil woke up.

"Sorry to bother you for so long. ”

He looked at Semora in front of him apologetically: "It's not early, I'll leave first." ”

Hearing this, Semorrah nodded, then waved his hand and motioned for him to leave.

Sensing the other party's meaning, Adil breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, stood up directly from the spot, and walked towards the gate.

As he reached the gate, behind him, Semorrah's hoarse voice rang out again.

"In the future, just call me teacher. ”

Standing in front of the gate, Adil was stunned, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.

"Yes, Mr. Semorrah. ”

He reacted quickly, turned to Simoura behind him and performed an ancient-looking ritual.

This is the etiquette performed by the nobles of the ancient Sith to respect the nobles, and although I don't know if it is correct to use it here, it can at least express my heart.

After giving the courtesy and looking at Semora in the distance and nodding, Adil felt relieved, and then left with a respectful face.

Standing on the podium, silently watching Adil leave, thinking of Adil's performance in the past few months, Semorrah's eyes flashed with a hint of relief.

"How many years..."

Standing where he was, he turned to look at the already dark sky outside, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

In the years he had been an official wizard, he had lost count of how many years he hadn't seen an apprentice as good as Adiel.

The inheritance of pharmacy is actually very difficult.

Many apprentices aspire to the refining of potions, but they may not have the talent for it.

The lineage of wizards is often very divided, and it is also a refining potion, because different schools of inheritance will have different methods and some of the things they are good at.

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

Even Simoura, an official wizard, couldn't help but think of accepting students after seeing Adiel's outstanding talent.

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"Teacher... This title seems to be somewhat similar to those wizarding schools, could it be that Mentor Semorrah is a school wizard?"

Walking on the wide avenue, thinking about the scene just now, this thought flashed through Adiel's mind.

On this continent, in addition to organizations such as academies, wizards also have large and small schools.

These schools often pass on certain unique knowledge and spells, and are generally passed down in the form of master-apprentice inheritance, which is smaller in number than the wizards in the academy, but more closely related.

It's just that because they don't communicate with outsiders, coupled with the loss of inheritance, etc., the strength of many schools of wizards is often not strong, and there are very few official wizards.

"It seems normal to think about it. ”

Walking on the road, Adil thought to himself: "Compared to a large organization like the Academy, which has a lot of resources and a complete system, although the independent school wizards have a unique heritage, they are too inferior in other aspects, and it is normal to join the Academy. ”

"With the strength of Mentor Semorrah's official wizard and his attainments in pharmacy, no matter what academy will refuse to join, he will invite him to join on the best terms. ”

Thinking of this, Adil faintly realized: "The Uraldo Academy, which is best and famous for shadow spells and magic refining, is actually missing the inheritance of pharmacy. Therefore, after the joining of the Semorrah tutor, the senior management of the college will promote the pharmacy course in the college, in order to cultivate the college's own pharmacy talents and fill the vacancy in this area. ”

"I have now shown an excellent talent in pharmacy, and as long as I continue to do so, I may be able to enter the eyes of the academy's top brass and gain some support. ”

Thinking of this, Adiel's eyes lit up.