Chapter 48 Professional Certification
Adams pinned the steel sword to his waist and walked silently down the long street.
Now he is mixed with joy, happy that his father's news has been missing, and worried that his father's condition does not seem to be good.
Alas.
The specific situation will have to wait for the arrival of the Aesop Chamber of Commerce to inquire, Adams calculated the time, there are still five days until Saturday.
For now, let's register with the Wizards' Guild.
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Giratu looked up from the stack of books with his back bent, his ill-fitting mage's robes enveloping his figure like a giant sheet, revealing only his wrinkled face and white hair.
The old magician put his left hand to his ear, tilted his head sideways and asked the young man in front of him, "What did you say?"
"I said I'm here to certify the Wizard's Badge," the young man in front of him looked helpless.
Giratu hadn't aged enough to become deaf, but the young man in front of him was a little too unbelievable.
"Do you know magic?" asked the old magician, with some displeasure.
He hates it when people make fun of him. Compared to the thriving warrior union next door, the wizards' union has not been able to recruit new people for three months.
"Yes, I taught myself the apprentice-level magic light body technique of the wind system", a vibrant voice came out of the young man's mouth.
Giratu lifted his glasses, and he looked at the "wild mage" in front of him wearing leather armor and cloak, and pinned a sharp steel sword, and let out a deep sigh in his heart.
It's getting harder and harder for the Wizards' Guild to run in the Federation, and anyone dares to come in.
The power of the Suan Kingdom was hit hard by the Earth Temple, and the Bato Kingdom is a country that advocates chivalry, as for the third country in the alliance, forget it, don't mention it.
"You said you're only going to unleash the Light Body Technique?" Giratu reconfirmed.
"Yes, I got my knowledge of this magic by accident," Adams replied with an unchanging face, a blue halo looming over his body.
The old magician nodded, although the Light Body Technique was just the simplest apprentice-level magic in the wind magic, but it could barely be regarded as a slight talent without a teacher.
He laboriously removed a round crystal the size of a soccer ball from the shelf behind him, and recited a few incantations of unknown significance.
A stream of clear water burst out of the sky, sweeping the dust off the crystal.
Gillam looked at the crystal back into light with satisfaction, "Put your palms up." ”
Adams hesitated, this should be the Philosopher's Stone that the Pale Wand had told him to test his magic affinity.
To be honest, Adams was a little scared that it would be able to measure his prowess at necromancy, but he ended up honestly putting his hands on it.
"Now close your eyes and feel the magic and let the magic flow through your body"
Adams felt the strange energy looming in the air around him, and under the impetus of the Philosopher's Stone, these energies swam through his body in a specific track, and finally merged into a stream and submerged into the Philosopher's Stone.
Dazzling light burst out from the Philosopher's Stone in an instant, illuminating the dark front desk. Giratu stared at the emerald green flash in amazement, revealing an expression of disbelief.
"What," he stammered, "Actually, it's a high-level magical talent." ”
Adams looked inexplicably at the excited magician in front of him, and he was a little skeptical that there was an error in the test results of the Philosopher's Stone.
His previous magic talent was obviously mediocre, and at that time, he couldn't even release an apprentice-level magic, even if he was strengthened by the demon bloodline later, but at most it could only release a low-level spell.
Giratu looked at the young man in front of him with a suspicious face, and his heart was full of ecstasy. The high-level magic talent shows that it is basically a sure thing for this young man to become a great magician, and it is not impossible to even become a magician.
Children can be taught.
The thought that he might be able to become a Magister's enlightenment teacher made Gillaman feel like he had a second spring.
Not long ago, I was complaining about being assigned to such an extremely unfriendly place, but in the blink of an eye, God gave me a huge surprise, and sure enough, this world is fair, and there must be gains and losses.
Oh, this damn sweet.
Giratul looked at Adams feverishly, his sharp gaze bursting from his sunken eye sockets, and he made up his mind to keep the young man.
So he coughed pretendedly, "The talent is good, if you can be guided by our magician guild, you will definitely be able to find your place in the arcane realm." ”
The old magician retracted his excitement as he looked up at the ceiling and made a gesture of understatement.
"At your current level, although you have barely reached the qualifications to obtain the certification of the Magician's Apprentice Badge, due to the special situation of self-study, you still don't know a lot about magic, so the badge can't be issued to you at this time. ”
"And how do I get certified as a magician's apprentice?" Adams asked.
Giratu laughed, "Of course, you're going to study with me for a while, and when I think your magic level is up to standard, the badge will naturally be issued to you", and then the old magician looked at Adams with a blank look, and said yes, he silently shouted in his heart, the union assigns mentors to apprentices alone, which is not something that everyone can get.
At this time, Adams had other calculations in mind. This old magician is really unreliable, just now he said that his magic talent is good, but now he turns his face and says that he can't award the badge to himself, is this hehehehe's sneering that he intends to cheat himself?
He looked around at the bleak state of the Wizards' Guild and began to believe his assumptions a little.
It really didn't look like a good place, the floors were dirty and uncleaned, and the back of the counter was littered with thick books and miscellaneous items discarded aside, not even a decent waiter.
No, no, I feel like there's really a conspiracy, you old man is really bad, it's a big deal that I went to the warrior union next door to certify as a trainee soldier.
Thinking so, Adams let out a sigh.
He resolutely turned around and was about to walk towards the door.
Behind him came the anxious voice of the old magician.
"Don't leave, this young man, what conditions are to be discussed for staying. ”