So Lear eventually became an official apprentice in magic, and after he paid ten gold coins for the magic crystal ball that he had inadvertently damaged, and when he offered to change a pair of glasses for Mr. Cuthbert, who was splashed with blue magic alchemy particles, the old man with cataracts touched the hem of his clothes and smiled down.

Eventually, Lear's mentor was made up of the same sorceress who offered to test his full magic level, Aryrael.

The first to congratulate him was unsurprisingly our enthusiastic Mr. Valenke, for he was finally able to run errands after Lear in the open, and his worship had been confined to the secret because of his status as a handyman, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Then there was Mrak, who gave Lear a sincere hug, hearing that Guina had been working hard to advance to the second level of Douqi in the past two days in order to become one of the brave royal swordsmen as soon as possible, but she also entrusted Mlak to bring sincere congratulations and greetings.

The only person who is not very happy is Lear, who has not yet arrived because he is depressed to find that his mentor, Miss Alieriel, is really a changer.

This is not to say that Miss Aryrael has any distortions in her personality or some special fetishes, but in the field of magical research, she is a complete madman, oh madness is not enough to describe her passion, she is a fanatical believer, and the element of magic is her belief.

Hardly he had slept more than five hours a day since Lear had followed her, and the appearance of two dark circles under his eyes and his hair was messy and he looked very decadent, for which Valenque expressed his resentment at an inopportune time, and he could barely see Lear anymore, let alone the hymns and various knick-knacks he had carefully prepared.

Lear's response to this obsession with him was a flying leg.

"Lear !!"

The daily roar of Elleriel in the lab was heard again, startling Lear, who was napping against the material shelf, and he couldn't understand why Aryriel's slender body was so full of enthusiasm and power that every time she called her name, it felt like she was being hit on the eardrum by a mouthful of red dragon breath.

"To !!"

This is also the way Lear has summed up with Aryriel for so many days, from the army in his previous life, because his dear mentor didn't need his answers or thoughts at all, he only needed to hand the other party all kinds of magic materials when he was called by name and record the results in detail.

"Is Long Xingcao ready?"

"And the data from yesterday's experiment, bring it to me. ”

"What about the data on how long the water element lasts after it freezes?"

"Oh yes, I've got a party in the evening, you wait, add Mithril to this tube, a drop every two hours, and record the changes. ”

No matter what Elleriel says, Lear just listens motionlessly, and doesn't ask what he shouldn't, but he should write down everything he should write down, which is also the most satisfying thing about the female tutor about her students, it's much easier to use than the previous stupid fools who can only stand stupidly with a quill and keep making mistakes and leaks, and if you remove the dark circles, it's actually quite good-looking, so should you give him a pair of potions to remove dark circles? Forget it, I'm too busy.

Of course, Lear would not have known about Ariel's mental activity, and she had no idea the origin of her student's increasingly heavy dark circles.

After Aryriel left, Lear was finally able to sit down in the corner of the wall with a deep sigh of relief, and he was already exhausted from months of intense work, but on the contrary, his mental power was also growing at an alarming rate in the constant participation in the study of Aryriel's magic.

Magic apprentices are divided into nine levels, and Lear has grown from the original level four to level seven in just a few months, and great gains are always accompanied by great pain, and in all fairness, Elleriel is not bad for Lear except for working hard.

What materials are needed, take!

What books are needed, take!

If there's anything you don't understand, ask!) (provided that Elerel is available.) ）

Even one night in his spare time, Aliriel got drunk and had an in-depth conversation with Lear about the theory and development of wisdom and water magic, which benefited Lear a lot, but when the drunken and hazy Aryriel put his sexy red lips on Lear's face, he fled like a frightened rabbit.

Behind him was a series of arrogant and smug laughter from the female tutor.

Of course, this little episode did not affect the relationship between the teacher and the student, and after waking up the next day, Elleriel continued to enslave her students as always, and Lear did not dare to slack off.

"Lear!"

"Lear!!" "Here!!"

"Lear !!" "To !!"

Time passed in such a compact day that even a sponge would not want to squeeze, and soon the junction of Tataglia and Krurod ushered in the first winter since Lear came into this world.

Although it is known as the flower of the desert, there is still heavy snow fluttering in the sky of Palofodi, which is also inseparable from the fact that the professors of the entire magic academy are good at water spells.

At this time, Lear is already a ninth-level magic apprentice, and by the beginning of next spring, he can apply to the academy to participate in the real magician examination, and if he can pass, then he can completely get rid of the oppression of Elleriel and have his own separate laboratory and recruit magic apprentices.

And the speed of his progress also shocked the entire Palofodi Academy of Magic, including the Sword Fighting Academy, everyone knew that Palofodi had a once-in-a-century genius, and even the vice president personally received him.

The gray-haired, pointy-hatted old man told Lear that as long as he continued to work hard, he could become the youngest magician in a hundred years, and as the prestigious Paloferdi Academy of Magic, it was also an important part of the Magic Association, so he didn't even need to travel all the way to Nirell, the capital of Tataria, to be tested, because the Palofodi Academy, which had the dean, two vice presidents, and three senior members of the Magic Association, could directly evaluate him.

The beautiful female warrior who kept Lear away from Guina in the first place also apologized, and said that he was welcome to visit the Sword Fighting Academy and continue to associate with Guina, as for Mr. Brad, although he still refused to give Lear a good face, at least he didn't want to eat people when he saw him again.

Maybe he should find a way to compensate his beautiful female assistant for a pair of lace panties?

Lear thought to himself.

Either way, Lear is finally on the path he set for himself at the beginning, although the only practical magic he now has in his hands is the magic arrow, because Palofodi does not teach specific spells, and each spell is a precious private property in the possession of the mentors, and the academy cannot force them unless they are willing, this is an inviolable clause of the Mage Guild, supposedly to protect the dignity of the mage masters.

So all Lear can master now is a primary wisdom technique and a primary water magic, and they are both half mastered, but this is already very satisfying for him, because he has never felt that he needs to live in this small magic academy for the rest of his life, and the wider world outside has to rely on his own feet to break through.

As long as he waits until the beginning of spring next year, when the thorns on the cactus become hard again, and he becomes a real magician, the world will truly allow him to make his voice heard.

Before this, the dragon that woke up from its sleep was the most terrifying.

Well, the news is about to get here.

After all, there is no moat between Krurod and Tartaglia to stop it, not to mention the fact that it only takes a flying pigeon to pass the book.

Come on, Mr. Fate, I'm ready.

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