Of course, if the bigger ant is willing to take the initiative, he probably won't refuse.

Well, just like Sarson.

After all, he is also one of the only two great mages in this trial, and when he wins the championship and starts to establish a new guild, he also needs some manpower, although the mentor holds an important position in the Supreme Council, but after all, he can't directly help himself, and he will always have to rely on himself when the time comes, an obedient great mage will undoubtedly save him a lot of effort.

After Gryffindor said "En", he has been waiting, waiting for the other party to take the initiative to set up friendship, and then he can take a gesture by the way, by the way, put down the tone a little more tactfully, and change the attitude to a little more enthusiastic, so that he can not only give the other party a step, but also not lose his identity, well, just like for Sarson, Gryffindor believes that he will not wait too long.

His current strength is far superior to that of other trial magicians, and at this critical juncture, as long as he is not a fool, he should know how to say a few words of "mercy" to himself before the finals.

After all, this time the final is allowed to miss, in case you shoot too hard, you will die in vain.

Outcome...... Gryffindor waited for a long time before it suddenly dawned on him that the guy named Ferrey didn't seem to think of having a relationship with him at all, and he had been talking to Sarson, and the content of the conversation was nothing more than some things that were not nutritious today, or what he had been busy with recently.

Gryffindor frowned, his face a little unsightly.

He couldn't understand that these unnutritious things could be more important than showing mercy to his subordinates. You must know that this is a matter of life and death, if you really hold a grudge against him, you don't have to do anything at all, just a little more in the final, he will probably be sent back to Garros in a body bag.

With the aura of Fran's first magic genius, Gryffindor will always be the focus of the crowd wherever he goes, like today, being ignored as if it were air, for the first time in his life, which made him a little stunned, and after the stunned, a nameless fire rose from his heart, this Garros hillbilly, I don't know what to do, I have already given him the opportunity to make friends, but he pretended not to see it, and even dared to treat my Gryffindor as air!

Gryffindor's face turned pale, if it weren't for Sarson's face, he would have turned around and left, a little magician from the countryside, even if he had the strength of an archmage? How dare you make a face with me Gryffindor? However, looking at Sarson next to him, Gryffindor still held back this breath.

This country magician is nothing, anyway, he has no background, even if he is killed in the finals, it is estimated that no one will help him out, but Salson can't help but give face, after all, his mentor is the president of the Night City Magic Guild, and after he establishes a new guild in the Breeze Plains, there are still many places to ask him for help.

Gryffindor listened to the conversation between the two of them, and struggled to endure the evil breath in his heart.

"By the way, Wizard Ferrey, I seem to have heard Mr. Medellin say the other day that you haven't been back to the Magic Guild for a few days?" Since the last time he saw the respectful attitude of the two pharmacists towards Lin Li, Sarson knew very well in his heart that this young magician from Garros was by no means as simple as he saw, and the friendship between the two sides was not deep, so it was naturally impossible to speak as casually as Lin Li and Masson.

"There's no way, Master Mentor thinks I'm too weak, and I still need to exercise more, here today, tomorrow there, for more than ten days, I'm busy being supported by his old man's envoys......" Lin Li complained half-truthfully.

"Hehe, Mr. Medellin is like this, he is notoriously strict ...... apprentices" When Salson heard the mentor, he naturally subconsciously thought of Medellin, in fact, in the Orlana Magic Guild, only Medellin would treat apprentices like this, he never thought that the "mentor" in the other party's mouth was a far stricter figure than Medellin...... "This is indeed ......" Since Salson wishfully thinks that the mentor in his mouth is Medellin, Lin Li naturally can't be stupid enough to correct him, I also arranged a few more words of Medellin's no, so that the trial mentor had a few more black cauldrons on his back.

Salson seemed to be in good spirits, and did not seem to mean to say goodbye.

But the Gryffindor next to him couldn't wait for a long time, if he could, he really wanted to turn around and leave immediately, looking at this Garros hillbilly, he couldn't get angry, and it was really depressing to think about it, Sarson didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, he actually thought of having a relationship with this hillbilly, did he really think that the Grand Wizard was omnipotent? Did he really expect that in the final, this hillbilly would let him go?

No kidding...... What about the Great Wizard, it's nothing more than standing taller among the young magicians, among the magicians in the entire Kingdom of Fran, he is nothing at all, he has no status or no background, except for the fact that in this trial, he is lucky enough to become a trial apprentice in Medellin, what else can he do?

Besides...... Want him to let you go in the final? It also depends on whether he can really live to that day.

Gryffindor had long heard that there was a fool who offended Madias when he came to Orana, and only after asking did he know that the fool's name was Ferré.

"What a fool......" Gryffindor couldn't help but roll his eyes at the thought of this, he couldn't understand how anyone could be so stupid as to offend Matthias? Who is Matthias? That's the son of Wilhelm, the second in line to the Maraton family, a figure that even he doesn't dare to offend easily, let alone this Garros idiot...... At this time, Gryffindor really wanted to tell Sarson, forget it, this guy won't survive the finals at all, there is no point in you having a relationship with him, it won't take a few days for the people of the Malaton family to come to trouble him, a little person like him with no status and no background, there will be no one to help him out, even Medellin, who is his trial mentor, will not be able to offend the Malaton family for such a nominal apprentice.

Of course, Gryffindor thinks so, it is naturally impossible to say it on his lips, and even if he wants to say it, it is impossible to say it in front of Lin Li...... So, he remained silent with a grim face.

"Oops, it's so late, I'm sorry, Sarson Magician, I think I've got to go." At this time, Lin Li looked at the sky and found that it had gradually darkened, and he couldn't help but have the intention of ending the conversation, after all, if he went out too late, it would take a lot of time to find a restaurant to eat.

"We'll talk about that another day." Sarson smiled, and was about to leave with Gryffindor, when he suddenly heard the sound of a conversation coming from the replacement in the center of the hall.

If you listen closely, it seems to be a few archmages in the guild, as well as Mr. Medellin, by the way, there seems to be a voice that has never been heard before.

When Sarson was wondering who the voice was, Lin Li frowned suddenly, why are you so unlucky, I knew I wouldn't gossip with Sarson, no, no, I have to run away quickly!

"Magician Sarson, I'll go first......"

In a hurry, Lin Li couldn't care about so much, hurriedly said goodbye to Salson, turned around and planned to walk outside the guild hall, but just as one foot had just taken a step, he heard Medellin's voice behind him: "Ferret, your kid is also here, just right, I'm looking for you......"

Medellin didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong today, a lewd old face was full of smiles, and when he came down the stairs, he seemed to walk with the wind, and he looked proud, and he looked proud of the spring breeze, and he didn't know about it, so he thought that his old tree sprouted new sprouts and played the second spring...... "Can you not look for me?" Lin Li looked at the fat man behind Medellin, and suddenly his head was big for a while, and so was this Hoffman, didn't he already promise him to think about it for a few days? There's no need to be in such a hurry, I can't wait for a few days, and I actually found the Magic Guild.

"And a few of you, come over with you......" Grabbing Lin Li, who was dodging, Medellin beckoned again, and called Salson and the others over: "Come, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Hoffman of the Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce, you should have heard of his name, right?" ”

"Hoffman ......" Medellin's words came out, and Sarson's eyes suddenly widened, Hoffman's name, how could he not have heard of it, that is a person who is in charge of nearly half of the business of the Shining Gold Chamber of Commerce, and is also an excellent sorcerer, in the area of the Light Wind Plain, if he stomps his foot, the entire Light Wind Plains will tremble a few times.

And...... Sarson had heard from his mentor that this Mr. Hoffman was a true master of apothecary!

God, Master Apothecary...... Sarson never dreamed that he would one day see a master apothecary, and compared to this Mr. Hoffmann, what was the pharmacist who had embarrassed the mentor in the first place? What were the two guys who looked at themselves that day? The difference between the pharmacist and the apothecary master sounds like a word, but the distance between them is as far away as heaven and hell.

"Very, very, very ...... Nice to meet you, Hoffman ...... Guru! Salson's greeting was already a little incoherent.

Compared to Salson, Gryffindor is undoubtedly much more stable, after all, he has a mentor from the Supreme Council, and in the past ten years, he has seen a lot of the world with his mentor, and after the initial surprise, Gryffindor quickly calmed down.

(To be continued)