By the time the melon-eating crowd, including Lear, was regrouped into an open field, Guina was already standing in the real audience, accompanied by a blonde samurai.

Sensing the girl's nervous and caring gaze, Lear gave the station a sunny smile, and then stared at the humanoid grass target twenty paces in front of him.

"Listen, you little devils who will only lie on the merits of your ancestors. ”

Brad's bad mood had obviously climbed to the extreme by now, so naturally he wouldn't hear any gentle words when he was to lecture him.

"Originally, you were a bunch of scum who were going to be eliminated directly, but for the sake of the gold coins and the queen, Palofodi is willing to give you another chance to pick up the scroll in front of you, and I don't care what method you use, as long as you can use the spell on the scroll within thirty minutes, even if it is spitting. As long as you can hit the grass target in front of you, then even if you pass the test and officially become a member of the Palofodi Academy of Magic, if not, hurry up and roll up the cover and get out of the way with your obscene servants, and ask your parents to prepare more gold coins for you to come back next year!"

Brad's entire neck fluttered with his rolling Adam's apple as he spoke, and of course no one in the audience dared to laugh out loud at the funny because of the majesty of the thunderbolt that froze the entire grass target when he came out on the stage.

Lear was a little depressed.

Although he expected that it would not be too easy, what he did not expect was that this spell scroll in his hand would be so clumsy, even if it is not Chinese Chinese characters, how can he write it in English?

However, this is not difficult for Master Lear, who attaches equal importance to wisdom and appearance, because Master has a simple version of the backup here.

But Lear wasn't alone.

When he pretended to be like a magic stick, his mouth was full of words, but his eyes were fluttering from side to side, he found that the vast majority of the pending elements were like elementary school students doing advanced functions, which made his inner frustration instantly reduced to infinitely close to zero.

After a while, Lear finally gave up his prank idea of adding a prank like 'hurry as a law' to the end of the spell, and he stretched out his hand to the grass target twenty steps away, but his spiritual power was already wrapped around the magic scroll in his arms, and after pretending to work hard to urge the mana, Lear let out a constipation-like nasal sound.

A magic arrow smashed into the straw man in an instant, and the powerful magic power directly smashed it to pieces.

"Okay!"

Guina in the stands couldn't help but let out a cheer, while the samurai next to her touched the top of her head with pity, cute girls are always easy to love, especially she may be very strong in the future.

But Mr. Brad may have some different opinions about the cute boy.

"Boy, do you know what the consequences of cheating in front of me are?"

He stood in front of Lear with a gloomy face, and the anger he had been building up felt like it was on the verge of something.

He hadn't heard Lear chanting any spells, nor had he felt any signs of mana flowing in the air, and it was clear that the kid had used some special method, most likely a magic scroll that had already sealed spells - some of the scrolls that had sealed low-level magic could be cast without any spells, as long as the caster's magic was sufficient, although they were usually expensive, and the high-level mages were usually reluctant to do such thankless tasks unless they were close to them.

But how could this be hidden from his eyes?

"Dear Mentor, I remember what you said was that it didn't work in any way, and strictly speaking I did cast magic, which is not cheating. ”

"Shut up, you opportunistic bastard don't deserve to call me a mentor, I always thought that nomads and savages, though poor, were honest and their virtues, but in you I see depravity.

Go ahead, Palofodi won't want a guy like you with a bad stomach, and if you become a true magician in the future, you will bring disaster to Tartaglia without integrity. ”

The words of the cute fat man are in Chiguoguo's heart.

Even if Lear had the thick black skin he brought from the twenty-first century, he wouldn't feel bearable when he heard such words.

He turned around to leave Brad with a dashing back, and gestured with two middle fingers while holding his head around his back, and then strode towards the sidelines.

"Wait. ”

A slightly charming but more heroic voice called out to him.

Lear turned his face, only to see that the warrior who had been standing beside Guina had somehow arrived at Brad's side.

She leaned over Brad's ear and whispered a few words, only to provoke an even more fierce backlash from the latter.

"No, I will not agree that this little liar has tarnished the honor of Palofodi. ”

Then the samurai smiled again and said a few words in his ear, and Brad's fat face quickly turned from black to red, becoming like a flatulent fish bubble, and then his aura slowly weakened.

"Well, since you say so, then I will forgive him this time, but he can only become a miscellaneous servant, and Palofodi will never accept such a mischievous student without strict examination and scrutiny. ”

The samurai beckoned to Lear, and when he stood in front of the slender, a samurai who was a head taller than him, she put away her gentle smile.

"A warrior's faith also includes generosity to his benefactor, so I'm here to pay off the favor that Guina owes you, and I hope you won't come to disturb her life in the future, unless you can become a real magician in the future, otherwise, your world will only enter a parallel that is more and more distant, do you know what I mean?"

"As you wish, dear lady. ”

Lear didn't bother with this concept of portals, he just wanted to enter the Academy of Magic and get what he needed, and as for the future and destiny, only those who could fully control themselves were qualified to put it in place.

"You are smart, and hopefully your cleverness will always bring you good luck as well. ”

After saying this, the samurai turned away, not looking at Lear from beginning to end, and the warrior's proud heart was evident in front of him.

Lear doesn't mind much, though.

It was also at this moment, since coming to this world, that Lear had a clear understanding of the relationship between strength and dignity for the first time, the weak have no right to wail, and those who have no way to make themselves stronger can only grasp the greatest power except to follow a righteous strong man, and the only thing they can hold is how to let themselves die a dignified death.

Unfortunately, in most troubled times, the word justice is almost synonymous with luck.

"So my esteemed mentor, where should I start my career as a handyman?"

Lear smiled and looked at Brad with a look of what I am cheeky can you do with me, but the latter could only hold back the anger of beating him into a pig's head, if he didn't want to leave a bad reputation as a bully.

"Get out of the way and stay, someone will call you later." ”

Brad really didn't want to see this little ghost who made him annoying, if it weren't for the dozens of constipation-like scum on the field who were holding their faces and thinking hard about spells, there were still so many decent people who condensed mana, he really wanted to go straight away.

Kronus is above, how could the simple nomads and barbarians give birth to such cunning and shameless children, they must have been cursed by the devil.

He thought to himself.

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