With the gift and guidance of his grandfather, Sotur began to enter the various tutorial classes of the Adventure Guild ahead of schedule.

The basic lectures here are perfect for Sotur, who knows nothing.

"Grandfather, Master Morry's words are much better than others, and he deserves to be a third-level mage. ”

Sotur said adoringly, holding the satchel in his arms.

"Do you understand?"

Sotur's expression froze suddenly.

“...... A little bit. But grandfather, you'll explain it to me today. ”

"When you go back, go find a thinner branch. ”

"Grandfather, what are you going to do?"

"Pain can contribute to the development of the human body and the growth of intelligence. ”

"Grandfather, were you a cult believer before?"

Sotur has the all-knowing grandfather's relics to explain personally, and the whipping of rattan, and the growth and progress is very rapid.

Doubts also quietly bloomed from his heart, he had the qualifications of a mage after all.

A strange book that claims to be his dead grandfather. And the book's understanding and thorough explanation of magic is not as good as even the third-level mage Mr. Murray. How could it be that, an old miller who had been just an apprentice in magic all his life.

But the book never asks him to do anything, and the bard's bluffing contracts, power, and wealth are never mentioned.

He sometimes couldn't help but fantasize that he was really valued by some old mage who was still young and sent a book to guide him.

So even to prevent the evil devil from plotting against me, I have to be smart.

As soon as everyone starts to think, the gods are afraid.

Under the comprehensive cultivation of his grandfather's relics, Sotur advanced to a first-level mage in just half a year.

At his age, he is extremely proud.

Mr. John threw a banquet to celebrate the old miller's successor.

"Grandfather, should I study that school?"

"Whatever. ”

"How about spells? That way the family mill doesn't have to pull it by manpower, and you don't have to buy a lot of expensive feed to feed the cows. That stupid cow eats better than me, alas. ”

Sotur still maintains the simplicity of a peasant boy.

"Or how about I take a cow and be my demon? ”

“......”

How did this idiot join the Magic Club in his last life, and why hasn't anyone invited him for half a year! Is it really because of stupidity?

That's right, the Magic Club meets three times a month, and when he met with Sotour, he said he had only attended a few times. It seems that it will be half a year before he is invited to join.

Seeing that the time for Al to join the Magic Club was approaching after he came out of the boy camp in his first life, Al first came out and clinged to Sotur and waited for the opportunity to join, and by the way, the dream of the few friends in his life was fulfilled.

But half a year has passed, and the Magic Club has not invited Sotur, so naturally he took Al and infiltrated the Magic Club unexpectedly as an outsider.

As a last resort, Al asked him to go the other way.

"Grandfather, wouldn't it be too wasteful for me to wear such expensive clothes, I'm just the son of a miller. ”

At this time, Sotur was dressed neatly, and under the backdrop of jīng's clothes, he was extremely uncomfortable like a noble young master of a family.

His grandfather's relics did not reply to him, and no matter how much he asked, he did not speak.

At this moment, a low-key and luxurious carriage stopped in front of Sotour.

Out of the carriage came a tall, strong, and imposing young man, whose modest clothing showed his luxury.

A gentle smile on his rough face was extremely disobedient.

"Are you lost? ”

Sotur panicked, from the inferiority complex in his bones, and after seeing the real big man, he didn't know where to put his nervous hands.

"I didn't ...... No, sir. ”

"So what are you doing here?"

"I ...... I, I want to see...... Where are magic books sold. ”

Magic is the only confidence that Sotur can show off.

The man was amazed.

"It turns out that you are still a magician, and you became a mage at such a young age, your talent must be amazing. ”

"By the way, I'm also a mage, can I invite you to my house and explore the mysteries of the world?"

"I'm Thun, a second-level mage. ”

"My name is Sotour, sir. I ......"

As soon as Sotur heard that the other party was also a mage, he was excited to agree, and suddenly a voice sounded in his heart, which he had heard countless times in the past six months.

"Reject him, about the 10th of July. ”

Sotur finally got smart and quickly changed his words.

"I am very happy to have the opportunity to visit you. I have something at home these days, can I go back on the 10th?"

"Number 10, there was a small gathering between mages that day, so come with us that day. However, you need to bring a magic book and a gold coin to participate, if you don't have one, I can help you out."

"Really? The mage's party! Thank you, Mr. Sotour. You're such a nice guy, I have a book of magic from the school of prophecy, and I have billions of dollars. ”

Sotur finally knew the reason why his grandfather had asked him to make an appointment on the tenth, and it turned out that there was a meeting between mages.

Great, I can join the legendary wizarding world, learn with mage friends, and never have to be alone again.

Thun looked at Sotur meaningfully and left with a cheer.

"Good guys? huh...... Haha, what a cute little guy. ”

Sotur returned home cheerfully, and was excited to prepare the conditions for the party, but suddenly froze. Cautiously and timidly asked:

"Grandfather...... You wouldn't mind if I used you as a ticket. ”

"Then do you mind if I open your ass flowers?"

Sotur wept with a sad face.

"But...... But I'll just give you a magic book. ”

"You can't write your own?"

"Huh, I ...... I'm going to write a book myself? Can I? I'm only a ......."

However, his grandfather's relics didn't even want to pay attention to him.

For the sake of the party, Sotur hurriedly went to his father to ask for money to buy a blank book. The 1,000 gold coins have been used up in the past six months.

As for his grandfather's sudden speech in his heart, he was rarely clever enough not to mention it.

Sotur pondered and compiled the words of his grandfather's teachings into a book, and the crooked words were really unsightly. If this continues, he will definitely be blasted out.

Seeing that the inner world of his heart was in front of him, Sotur was so anxious that he wanted to cry.

"Grandfather, help me. ”

"You can't do scrolling, you're always fine with magic tricks!"

Magic tricks are known as all-purpose spells, laundry, cooking, mopping, watering flowers, and even planting, loosening the soil, and beating people are no problem.

It is the only spell that a mage can use from an apprentice to a legendary.

Sotur nodded again and again in a sudden realization, and clumsily cast the spell.

Al was extremely troubled by this stupid man who seemed to have grown into a smart man, and he was extremely helpless.

If it weren't for the fact that Sotur was one of his few friends, he would have given him an evil spirit contract.

Merge with the great Scientology, the Demonic Tyrant, and the Apostle of Dusk. (To be continued)

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