Chapter 1: The War Mage from Yefaran

On the rugged mountain road, a horse-drawn carriage is carefully walking along the mountain path located on the edge of the cliff.

It was already dark, and the groom didn't dare to be too presumptuous in this lane, which could only pass through two carriages, because the slightest mistake would fall into those tens of meters and cause a cliff.

"This turtle-like speed, when will it take to get to the Cheka? Can't you hurry, I'm in a hurry. The passengers in the car lifted the curtain on the car and found that the scenery outside the window had not changed since then.

He had enough of this slow pace, knowing that there was something urgent waiting for them.

"I'll be Uncle Mage, if you want to be faster, why don't you use the teleportation array or the dimensional gate, those magicians who are hanging the sky love to do this. With a flash of light, you can go to your destination, how convenient and fast. The groom said with a smile.

During his time in Yefaran, he had seen many skilled magicians, but he rarely chose the primitive mode of transportation like the passengers in the carriage. I don't know which nerve they have miswired.

Unable to stand the groom's taunt, the magician greeted the sharp-toothed groom's mother, and then closed the curtain again.

"Malfoy, how do you look a little out of breath?" said another magician with a goatee. The lilac mage robe symbolizes his status in Yefaran, which is second only to the existence of the Supreme Council of Mages.

Malfoy was indeed a little angry at the groom's words. You know, they're not magicians who specialize in teleportation spells, but mages who specialize in combat. Besides, if a dilapidated town like the Cheka really has a teleportation array, would you use this broken car for yourself?

But what the master said is also right, it is useless to complain, since you can't take shortcuts, then sit honestly, because their actions are also semi-secret. An order from the Supreme Council asked them to come to the Cheka to observe what was happening

The instructor, who had a small pinch of beard, slowly closed his eyes as he watched his disciple fall asleep in the bumps of the carriage. In the darkness he pondered, at this rate, he wondered if he would be able to reach the Cheka tomorrow morning.

Cheka, he hasn't been back for more than ten years, you know, this is his hometown.

The bright moonlight shone on the mountain path, and in the middle of the mountains, a wolf howl faintly spread to the distant sky, but it could not wake up the two who were asleep.

"Professor Rawls, you really don't consider me for the place of fellowship students who can go to Yefaran?"

Early in the morning, Naxi came to the Academy of Magic and pestered Professor Rawls to ask for a place to go to Yefaran for further study. Through the training of the Thousand Wishes Realm, he deeply felt his shortcomings, so he very much hoped to get this hard-won opportunity. But no matter how much he tempted, he couldn't convince the old man in front of him, and Naxi finally saw his stubbornness again.

Rawls was already annoyed when he was cleaning up everything in the house: "You're almost twenty-five this year, and you want a young man over there who is no more than twenty-four years old, why don't you go and look in the mirror to see how old you are! Go back and wash and sleep, you can't go far on the road of magicians." ”

"I'm still twenty-four!" argued Naxi.

Rawls lifted the glasses that were about to slide down and was stunned for a moment and said, "You are obviously twenty-five years old, but I watched you grow up, who do you want to fool?"

"But I still have two months to reach my twenty-five-year-old birthday, so now I am a twenty-four-year-old sunny youth!" Naxi brazenly proved that he really met the conditions for the selection of advanced students.

Professor Rawls, who was stunned, was eager to blast this guy out at the moment: "With your mud-like grades, you are embarrassed to compete for the place of advanced student in Yefaran, dream! I think you don't have to work so hard as a magician, go and continue to be a great poet." ”

As Nathee's professor, Rawls was merciless in exposing the true circumstances of the apprentice, who had previously abandoned his studies in order to indulge in so-called poetry. In fact, Rawls is also quite optimistic that Naxi can have some achievements, because his own conditions are middle and upper, but he will not be mixed up until he is twenty-five years old before graduating as a magician.

"Professor, I was wrong. Please believe me, as long as you let me go to Ye Falan this time, I will definitely study hard to become an excellent ** teacher!" Naxi swore bitterly. Anyway, it's come to this point, no matter how embarrassing or humiliated he is, he will persevere.

"Fuck off!" Rawls blasted the annoying Naxi out of his house, and if he continued to make trouble like this, he wouldn't have time to clean up the house.

Because he had only learned last night that an old friend from Yefaran was coming to visit him, he began to prepare to clean up his messy dwelling.

Somewhat overwhelmed, Naxi was blasted out by Rawls, and he was about to leave Professor Rawls's residence when he was confronted by two magicians who were not dressed like Cheka Academy.

One of the younger asked, "Young man, where does Professor Rawls live?"

"Professor Rawls!" Naxi said as he looked at the two in front of him carefully, then pointed to the room behind him, "My name is Naxi, and I am a disciple of Professor Rawls, and this is Professor Rawls's home. ”

Naxi reported his home in order to curry favor with the two guests in front of him, who might be Rawls, hoping to win favor so that these guests might say something good about him.

"Then please help me talk to Rawls, just say that his old friend Angelo is here and waiting outside!"

"Hey, okay, I'll go talk to the professor now. Naxi took two steps back and knocked on Professor Rawls's house again, "Professor, it's me, Naxi!

Before he could finish speaking, Naxi heard an angry roar from inside the house: "You rabbit cub, there is no end to it!

As soon as he finished speaking, Naxi suddenly felt that deadly danger was approaching. The quick reaction that he had exercised in the realm of a thousand wishes had finally had some effect at this moment, and Naxi didn't think about it, and he directly opened a protective technique in front of him.

Bang!

The door of the confinement was directly smashed open by a large chair, and the chair with strong potential energy directly smashed into Naxi's protective technique.

The temporarily released protective technique could not block the large chair in front of him, and after slowing down the lethal speed slightly, the protective technique was broken. Seeing the desperate chair coming, the magic couldn't stop it, and he directly reached out to stop the chair with strong momentum.

"It's dangerous. The goatee, who was standing not far away, saw the chair that broke out of the door and smashed out, and was about to rush up to save Naxi, but it was a little too late, and the target had been directly smashed to the ground.

Naxi, who hugged the chair, blocked most of the impact, but he also fell to the ground and was pressed under the chair.

"Oh no, something happened!" Rawls regretted his death after the anger receded, he had just thrown the almost 100-kilogram chair out with a heavy object throwing spell, and he didn't even think about the strength of the shot. You must know that this full force blow will kill Naxi.

Just when Rawls began to break his chest and cry that he didn't mean to, Naxi actually pushed off the chair that was pressing on him and got up from the ground.

"You scared me to death just now, teacher, you don't really want my life!" said Naxi, who got up with a smile on his face, "Since I'm fine, then teacher, do you want to consider the number of fellow students." ”

After discovering that the guy in front of him was fine, Rawls roared again: "Hurry up and get me out of here, and you don't have to worry about the training quota! I tell you very clearly, no!"

After a long silence, Naxi, who was a little disappointed, turned around and left this sad place. As he left, he hated his previous laziness and inaction, so much so that he could not be recognized by his mentor.

Glancing at the departing Naxi, Rawls breathed a sigh of relief that the annoying guy was finally gone. He couldn't figure out what was the reason why this idle guy had become so obsessed with grabbing the only place to go to Yefaran for further study. Despite this realization, Rawls was still happy to see Naxi change like this, but it was absolutely impossible for him to let this half-bucket of water go to Ye Flange and lose his face. No matter how he said that he was also a person from Ye Falan, he would not send a guy of this level to those academies of Ye Falan to make trouble.

When his gaze fell on the person in front of him, he was surprised to find that the person he was waiting for had come early: "Angelo, why are you here so soon, come in." ”

He noticed that there was a young man he hadn't seen before, in addition to his old friend: "Who is this?"

"My disciple, Malfoy, has been with me for four years. Malfoy, this is Professor Rawls whom I mentioned to you before. A middle-aged man named Angelo introduced himself to his disciples.

"Hello Professor Rawls!" Malfoy bowed slightly to Rawls in respect.

"Don't talk about it, let's go inside. Rawls turned around and said, "I'll make you tea." ”

Angelo stood beside the stool that had fallen to the side, and he lifted the chair lightly and couldn't help but be startled, the look on his face reflected the surprise in his heart.

"Come here and mention it!" Angelo instructed his disciple to move the entire chair in.

It took Malfoy a great deal of effort to lift the chair up, and he found it a little incredible, too.

"That magician was hit by such a heavy stool just now, and he didn't do anything at all, this is so lucky."

Angelo looked in the direction Naxi was leaving and muttered, "No, that's definitely not an accident. ”

"Move the chair in, we'll ask Rawls what the hell is going on with this magician later. ”

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