Chapter Eighty-Eight - I Believe in You

Qiao Zhengcun is a high-level magician of the light system, under the premise that Tang Xizhe passed away and there was no living great magician in the light department, the tenth-level senior magician was the top person in the light system, so he was able to occupy a place in the leadership of the magic guild, and he was ranked with the great magicians, and hung up the false title of vice president of the magic guild.

As for why it's a false title, hehe, magic is already in a weak position in Daming, and the Magic Guild, a small-scale civil organization that wants money, no money, and no power, what kind of real power does it want to the outside world?

Even within the Magic Guild, the financial power and personnel that most organizations must fight for, the wealth is only the annual fee paid by the licensed magician, which can barely maintain its operation; Not to mention personnel, this kind of Qingshui Yamen, every magician is willing to take up his post is obligation, okay, where can he expect to make profits from it.

In this way, the human magicians are all systematically educated and rise up layer by layer, and most of them are nerds who focus on theory and practice, so they inevitably have some nerdy tempers, and the overall atmosphere of the magic guild is also more than clear and inflexible.

Qiao Zhengcun is a nerd at the moment, so he can't let the boy in front of him participate in the light magician assessment.

"You don't have the talent for light magic," he explained, always kindly in front of everyone, "so you can't take the test." โ€

"But......" The boy opposite him was of course Zhu Biao, who was unlucky enough to meet him in everything, and he still wanted to argue with reason at the moment, "But I haven't been assessed yet, how do you know that I have no talent?" โ€

Qiao Zhengcun squinted his eyes and glanced at him from the edge of his glasses, Zhu Biao was wearing a national uniform today, he didn't have a few sets of serious clothes, and the maids sent him all the national clothes, so he had to pick a few simple clothes to rotate, but he definitely didn't dare to put on his body anymore.

For such a magic apprentice who doesn't wear a magic robe, Qiao Zhengcun can't say that he has a bad feeling, of course, he doesn't have a good feeling, he sees that Zhu Biao doesn't know anything about the magic world, and he doesn't seem to have much interest, so why did he learn magic and take the assessment today? Qiao Zhengcun's thoughts coincided with a middle-aged fat man who was upset with Zhu Biao, and they both regarded Zhu Biao as a misconceived speculator, and nerds unfortunately hated speculators.

He lowered his gaze, his tone became cold, and his finger tapped at the form submitted by Zhu Biao: "Your fire element affinity is very good, but the gold element affinity is only one, and the gap between the two is so huge, even if you don't have an assessment, it can be judged that you can't generate a pure light element." โ€

Seeing the form that he had filled out by himself only ten minutes ago, Zhu Biao was dumbfounded, how did he know that the form was so important, he would have filled in the numbers he had filled in blindly, and filled in the numbers he made up for each item, instead of honestly filling in the real numbers he had tested in the first district and the second hospital!

Qiao Zhengcun handed the form back to Zhu Biao, he took it dejectedly and turned around and left, Qiao Zhengcun saw that he was no longer entangled, the nerd had a temper attack, and began to feel sympathy again, while reaching out to pick up the form of the candidates lined up behind Zhu Biao, while casually comforting: "You don't have to be discouraged, although you can't become a light magician, but your fire element affinity ten, you can definitely become a great fire magician." โ€

As mentioned earlier, all light magicians are excellent fire and gold magicians, hearing the words "fire element affinity ten", everyone in front of the team gasped, and turned back to find Zhu Biao's figure, no wonder he can improve a fireball technique into a high-level magic that points where to hit, such a full affinity, if nothing else, this young man is destined to become a fire type great magician!

It just so happened that a few people around Zhu Biao were not lined up, so they resolutely gave up the assessment and eagerly followed him out of the crowd.

These people are the opportunists that Qiao Zhengcun despises, they have learned a little magic, and they have no future because of their talents, but they can't see any hope of getting ahead of them by taking other paths, so they run around and drill camps. They didn't come here to participate in the assessment, but to make friends with a few light magicians who were in short supply, but they didn't expect to catch Zhu Biao and the four princes, two big fish, of course, they had to seize the opportunity to fight hard.

There are too many people, and some words can't be said, Zhu Biao shook his head gloomily at the fourth prince, and mechanically relayed Qiao Zhengcun's words, feeling so aggrieved that he wanted to cry, but his face was just flattened.

He remembered that just ten minutes ago, he was still dreaming in front of Tang Xizhe's statue, thinking that he could get the qualification of a high-level magician, and he wanted to show his clothes in front of the four princes

However, he was still embarrassed, and asked the fourth prince to accompany him to participate in the assessment, but he was not even qualified for the assessment......

He snorted, twisted his face to the side with a pout, thinking that the four princes would not be able to see it, but he didn't know that Zhu Di's eyes slowly sank when he looked at him, his eyebrows were low, and a shadow was cast on his eye sockets.

The speculators around the two surrounded to flatter, no one was impatient to listen to what they said, Zhu Di stared at the frustrated Zhu Biao for a while, and then raised his eyes to look at Qiao Zhengcun not far away, and reached out to hold Zhu Biao's hand.

The noisy noise in his ears suddenly quieted, and Zhu Di calmly led Zhu Biao out of the encirclement, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I have seen your light magic with my own eyes, no matter whether the light element generated is pure or not, it will not even have a chance to be assessed." โ€

"But I really only have a ...... affinity for the gold element."

"It's just numbers, I don't believe in those." Zhu Di said lightly, he took Zhu Biao's hand and walked back to the team, the crowd automatically separated a way for them, he bowed his head slightly and thanked him, Gu Pan seemed to be expressionless, but it didn't make people feel cold, calm as constant, and majestic by nature, which made people have an urge to bow their heads.

The fourth prince took Zhu Xiaodi all the way to show his royal spirit, "cut the line" and returned to the front position, Qiao Zhengcun just took the form of a candidate, and as soon as his eyes broke, the candidate spontaneously retreated behind them.

"You...... You guys ......" the nerd Qiao Zhengcun had never seen this battle, he was dumbfounded, and he couldn't even scold people for a while, "how can this be...... This is a break ......"

Zhu Di glanced at him condescendingly, without saying much to him*, with a twist of his wrist, he removed the silk white glove on his left hand.

"I heard that some people doubt your light magic," he turned back to Zhu Biao, retracting the hand that held him.

Zhu Biao opened his mouth to say something, but in fact, he didn't know what to say, he just felt nervous, his heart was pounding, and under the attention of many candidates and Qiao Zhengcun, he was so nervous that his throat was dry, and his breathing was out of rhythm.

Unable to get an answer, Zhu Di didn't care, he continued to remove the white glove of his other hand, and said slowly: "Facts speak louder than words, whether the light element created by a light magician is pure or not, no one can say it, it can only be proved by his healing ability." โ€

With a swipe of his hand, there was a bloody โ–กโ–ก valgus wound on the palm of his left hand.

"Come on, I don't believe in numbers, I don't believe in those dull things that can't change in time, they don't prove anything."

"I believe in you."