Chapter 70: Garloti (9)
"Your talent is there for all to see." The evaluator lowered his head, he didn't even dare to look up at Archiumia, "You are indeed a witch-sama!" I'm a beginner, but in my opinion, your talent is unmatched. The academy will develop a course for you according to your talent, and the specific course schedule needs to be discussed, and you will be notified by someone in the academy later, so please rest assured. ”
He said admiringly and respectfully, not feeling that there was anything wrong with his tone. If before, he was known as a witch-sama only because of her status in the academy. But at this moment, he was truly impressed by the witch's talent and wanted to bow down at her feet. Creation magician? No...... According to the talent of this girl in front of her, if she can get a good education, it is not an exaggeration to say that she will be able to become a sage in the future!
The world doesn't have many rules about the position of a magician, and when a magician can support a nation, everyone calls that magician a creation magician.
Above the creation magician, there is also the sage, and the sage is a greater being. A sage is often able to determine the prosperity of a continent.
There have been only 24 sages in a long time, half of whom have been killed in the Dark Lord's crusade, and half of whom have died in the Demon God's seal. Since the beginning of the Israeli crusade, no one has been able to earn the honorific title of sage.
But now the girl in front of him made him see the shadow of the sage, but it was not unreasonable. The stars and moons never lit up at the same time, at least he had never seen and never heard of it, and a witch with such a talent did have the qualifications to become a sage.
The evaluators standing in a row behind him had no objection to what he had said, and they were also amazed by Archiumia's talent, though they were not as far-sighted as the lead evaluator. Eyes of surprise, reverence, and fear shot out of their eyes and struck straight at Achumia
Sadhumia was a little confused as the man who had led her to the meditation room stepped forward again and whispered in Ademya's ear.
"Witch-sama, the headmaster said he wanted to see you after you took the test, can you come with me now?"
Headmaster? Eh, she remembered that she hadn't seen the principal for so long since she had been at the academy! Besides, she didn't want to be worshiped by everyone here at all, and the feeling of being stared at by everyone made her uncomfortable.
Arshumia thought and nodded hurriedly, "Let's go, let's go now!" ”
The man made a gesture of please to Achumia, and he led her out of the meditation room.
The evaluators, who had been quiet a moment ago, suddenly became active again, as if an upside-down bottle full of water had been twisted open, and water gushed out. They talked, and between the lines they were filled with awe for the witch.
Listening to their discussion, Arshumia remembered the burning letter she had written before entering the school, saying that she hoped that she would come to Garotti to protect the Scarlet Moon Mirror, and that she should have performed quite satisfactorily just now, but could she protect the treasure of the school?
Arshumia thought thoughtfully, and the scenery on the side of the road changed again and again, and she followed the guide, and kept walking. When the leader stopped, and his voice regained Archumia's attention, the object in front of him changed to a luxurious office.
The man stood in the doorway, bowed respectfully to Archumia, and immediately exited the office, closing the door silently.