Alyssa carried a small bamboo basket through the aisle in the middle of the village.

The village, which had experienced a catastrophe not long ago, now seems to have returned to its former vigor.

Along the way, the villagers would stop what they were doing and greet the little girl, who was only thirteen years old but was obviously a beautiful embryo.

Although they all grew up watching Alyssa, but now the little girl has become a disciple of the magician, and after she finishes learning, she may be appreciated by the noble lord in the city and become a high-class person.

In addition, the magician is also a benefactor of the village, so it is normal to be polite to his students.

The little blonde girl with two pigtails tied with a plain headband on either side of her head will also politely return the salute.

However, her pace did not slow down, and while she returned the salute with dignity, Alyssa did not hesitate to speed through the lively village aisles, and soon came to the outskirts of the village.

At the entrance of the village is a large wheat field, and now it is green, so it will be a good harvest year if nothing else.

Without the shelter of the houses in the village, you can see at a glance the tall stone tower on the mountainside of the rocky mountain not far away.

That's the Mage Tower where Alyssa's teacher lives—though there's nothing in that mage tower at the moment......

As the saying goes, a dead horse runs when you see a mountain, and although the distance between the mountain and the village is not so exaggerated, it took the girl half an hour to reach the foot of the mountain, and then trotted down the stone staircase of the same material as the Mage Tower.

Before she could get to the Wizard's Tower, she saw a man in a large black cloak sitting on a chaise longue and resting under a tree next to the Tower. The afternoon sun shines through the dense canopy, casting only specks of light on him.

The man's bare arms and feet exposed from the cloak were wrapped in a layer of snow-white bandages, which looked particularly glaring against the black cloak.

He was Alyssa's teacher, a magician who was said to have traveled from the East. I came to this village half a year ago, and because I took a fancy to Alyssa's talent, I stayed in this little-known village to teach her.

Originally, this was nothing, although the people in the village would have a certain resistance to outsiders, but firstly, the other party did not live directly in the village, but built their own mage tower outside the village, and secondly, the other party was a mysterious magician.

Over time, in addition to Alyssa's frequent visits to the teacher to learn about magic, the villagers gradually forgot about this simple magician.

Until a month ago, a mad porcupine suddenly stormed the village and began to wreak havoc.

Originally, because the village was located at the foot of the mountain, the hunters in the village who relied on the mountains to eat the mountains did not have a way to defeat the porcupine boar with a level 3 crusade. But for some reason, this porcupine is unexpectedly ferocious, not only is its strength several times stronger than that of ordinary porcupine, but even the defense ability of the epidermis is extraordinary, and ordinary arrows can't even leave a mark on its skin.

Unless there is a team of heavily armored knights, ordinary people are definitely going to die one by one, and two to die with a pair.

When some of the buildings in the village were damaged and casualties were already starting to appear, Alyssa finally persuaded her teacher to come and help.

The magician's shot was extraordinary, and after the dancing fireballs and lightning, the porcupine could only lie on the ground and convulse.

But just when everyone thought they were safe, the porcupine that had been twitching for a while probably returned to its glory, and actually had the strength to launch a shower of arrows, and the mage who was caught off guard immediately hung up the color, if it weren't for the organic spirit villagers who immediately applied medicine and bandaged, with the mage's weak body would have died of excessive bleeding. …,

But even so, the magician named Sivi cultivated for about a month before he returned to his current level.

However, I'm afraid that no one except Xiwei himself knows that the unlucky ghost who was only twenty-one years old has been occupied by the dove.

"Teacher, are you feeling better?" Alyssa placed her small basket on a stone table not far away, and lifted the linen cloth on it, revealing a few pieces of dry bread, a large piece of bacon jerky, and a bottle of milk underneath the basket.

The girl first spread the clean linen cloth on the table, and then put the food in the basket on top one by one: "This is the lunch that my mother has prepared for you. ”

Alyssa's family is not too wealthy, and this level of lunch is already considered the highest level.

"Excuse me, Alyssa." Sivi opened his eyes and looked at the little girl who was standing respectfully beside him, revealing a smile that he thought was amiable.

Cross over, cross over.,Anyway, I don't have any relatives to remember.,And it's not a bad thing to give a well-behaved and lovely Lori as soon as you cross over......

Sivi chewed on dry bread and glanced at Alyssa, who was smiling innocently. The little girl seemed to be glad that the noble magician could look at her own humble food.

It's just that there will suddenly be a magic academy system in the body! Which god would stuff himself with this kind of bridge that makes people think it will be a third-rate novel when he hears it!

Well, that's not what Sivi wants to complain about.

In fact, he was secretly happy for a while when he first found out that he seemed to have his own gold finger, but soon he realized that his gold finger did not seem to be harmonious......

He swallowed the bread with the milk, his eyes fixed on his right hand holding the milk bottle.

There is no bandage on the right hand, and it is clear that there is a tattoo on the back of the right hand that looks like a clock dial, and there is only one hand on it, which is pointing to the scale representing 1.

He remembered very well that when he first came to this world, the pointer pointed to the scale that represented 12 or 0. Then, after a month of recuperation, the hands moved one notch.

In the dark, he had a very strange feeling that when the pointer finished walking a circle, his life would probably come to an end.

As if he had mistaken the slightly hard bacon jerky for the mischievous god, Sivi took a bite and chewed it as hard as chewing gum.

Are you kidding! With only one year to live, and a month spent for no reason, how could it be possible to complete the goal of that magic academy system in the remaining eleven months - to establish the number one magic academy in the world!

During the month he was in bed, Sivi didn't do nothing, at least he had confirmed that only he could see the tattoo on his hand. In addition, the memory of the original unlucky ghost mage was almost fused by him.

He's just a traveling mage, and ordinary magicians will major in the magic of a certain elemental system according to their elemental affinity, but this guy doesn't have the opportunity to learn orthodox magic, and on the basis of a lot of messy magic theory, he has a little dabbling in the magic of each elemental system. Besides, even the guy in Demonology and Potions has a bit of a foundation.

But it's a pity that they are all half-hung and not weather.

Not only that, but after Sivi found himself crossing into this unlucky guy who was already a beginner mage, although he inherited all his memories, he could only use the most rudimentary magic missile in terms of magic.

Well, at least now the magic missile can be instantaneous...... Originally, that unlucky ghost still had to recite a spell even if he had been promoted to the first rank.

Occasionally, Sivi comforts himself with such an extremely Q-wise way of thinking. …,

All in all, judging from the current progress, it would be even more difficult to establish the world's No. 1 magic academy in eleven months, even if it was just to raise oneself to the level of a great magician.

Since there is no hope, it is better to enjoy life in the last eleven months.

Optimistic by nature, or with thick nerves, Sivi immediately accepted this setting, and planned to pass on all the mantles he had obtained from the unlucky ghost to Alyssa, and train the little girl to be a young and promising magician! It's also a wish, but the brother who is less than twenty years old can rub fireballs has a wish.

However, the unlucky ghost's skills are mediocre, but his vision is not bad, Elisa's qualifications are far better than Xiwei's predecessor, many magic spells can be understood at a glance, and even complicated potion formulas can be quickly recited, although the magic level is still in the stage of magic perception, but as long as a solid theoretical foundation is laid, when the magic perception stage is over, there will be a qualitative leap in itself.

By the way, it took a certain predecessor to do this for three years, and although the little girl became a student of Xiwei half a year ago, she actually came into contact with magic only two months ago......

After eating, Alyssa diligently arranged the basket and linen, and wiped the table by the way, and Sivi looked at this little girl who was only in junior high school before he crossed, and had an indescribable feeling.

"Alyssa, remember where we talked about yesterday?" After sorting out his thoughts, Sivi asked casually.

"Teacher, we talked about the basic things that need to be paid attention to in the composition of magic, as well as several taboos in the use of magic." Alyssa, who had already finished tidying up, stood beside Sivi and replied obediently.

The girl's meticulous expression made an inexplicable sense of accomplishment grow in Xiwei's heart, no wonder teachers used to like obedient good students, so it was.

"So today, let's talk about a few differences when different magic attributes change. Because it is related to the direction you choose to specialize in in the future, you should listen to the Tao of Zhilang. ”

In fact, it would definitely be more helpful to understand it if it could be demonstrated in person, but Sivi only has theoretical knowledge to sell at present......

And at this rate, I'm afraid that this bit of theoretical knowledge will soon be hollowed out.

"Yes, teacher, I know the truth." Naturally, Alyssa didn't know that the teacher in front of Lu Dao had already become the same level as her as a mage apprentice, and she still seriously obeyed Xiwei's orders.

Sivi nodded with satisfaction at Alyssa's earnest attitude: "After the cuddle, it's the usual meditation time. Although you are still in the stage of magic perception, remember that stability is more important than fast, and now is the time to lay the foundation, and only with a solid foundation can you build a tall building. ”

"I understand, but Teacher," Alyssa asked, tilting her little head and curiously, "Is there really such a tall building in this world?" ”

"Well, if the floating island is counted, there is indeed a ......"