Chapter 5: The Magician's Apprentice

Damian looked at the stone statue of the dragon in front of him, almost touching his face, and thought: Is this a success?

After the test results of the first dozen or so, Damian has basically figured out the rules.

There are five levels of spell affinity, with Level 1 being the lowest, Level 5 being the highest, and Level 2 being the passing line.

The higher the level, the closer the distance of the stone statue, no matter which legal system, the affinity of the high level, there are generally mentors who are willing to accept apprentices, and sometimes there will be multiple mentors snatching apprentices, and apprentices are selected in reverse, such as Leon just now.

Damian looked at the distance between the stone statue and himself, and estimated that there would be no five or four levels, but no one present raised his staff and was willing to take him as an apprentice except for whispering.

"What's the matter, could it be that the one named Leon is too Shenwu, and they haven't reacted yet?"

While he was thinking, an old man in a brown robe suddenly stood up, raised his glowing staff, and shouted, "I want this person!"

It was Merlin, who was in the limelight just now, and tried his best to pretend to be forced.

There was an uproar in the venue, as if it had exploded.

Glenn sat in his seat, pointed in Merlin's direction with his staff, and said very sarcastically: "What did you just say, in the name of the archmage, I don't accept apprentices, so I don't recognize it? ”

"Isn't it okay for me not to be the Great Magister!" Merlin said and was about to undress, but the person next to him hurriedly grabbed him.

"Isn't it a slap in the face that I confessed today? I said this, but I regret it, I will condemn this man!" Merlin insisted on taking Damien as his apprentice.

"No!" Glenn was also moved, he stood up, "You think swearing in the name of the Grand Magister is child's play?

Glenn looked into Merlin's eyes, "Are you sure you're quitting the ranks of the Grand Magus?"

Merlin was silent for a long time, then suddenly picked up the staff and threw it at Gülen with a shot of dragon breath, "Exit your mother!"

Glenn had already prepared, and the Holy Light Magic "Holy Shield Protection" protected his whole body, and the Dragon Breath Technique came unscathed.

"Come on, come on, I'm still the same old saying, I blinked your eyes and you're my daddy. ”

"If you have the ability, don't block it!"

In recent years, the Sage Council has become more and more martial arts, and the main reason is the bad head of the two great mages Merlin and Gülen, who often fight when they disagree, resulting in the upper beam being crooked and the lower beam crooked. Gülen was originally a highly respected figure in the Holy Light Department, and was highly respected even in the Holy Light Holy See. But as long as he confronts Merlin, he can't suppress the fire, and becomes like an old rascal.

Seeing that the battle between the two was about to turn into a big weapon fight between the Arcane Department and the Holy Light Department, Speaker Diego had to go out for the third time, and as soon as the Great Silence Technique was struck, it was known if there was one, and the venue was suddenly quiet, leaving only the sound of Merlin and Gülen insulting each other.

They are both archmagists, and the silence technique is useless for both of them.

Seeing that the two were arguing, Speaker Diego couldn't continue to play the role of "Silencer" in secret, he stood up and said in an irresistible majestic voice: "You two stop arguing, I'll say a few words." ”

Both stopped at the same time and looked at him.

"Merlin has said in the name of the Archmage that he will no longer accept apprentices, but he is more than just an Archmagister. Diego said.

"As the archmage of the arcane department, Merlin, he really can't accept any more apprentices, but..."

"Merlin, a mid-level mage of the dragon line, can. ”

At this point, everyone understood, and Merlin smiled, "Diego, Diego, I know that you have the most options, so let's decide, boy, the 16th, I will be your teacher in the future." ”

Merlin hurriedly borrowed the steps to go down, for fear that the night would be long and dreamy.

And Damian was still confused.

Glenn snorted, looked at Diego, and said, "Then he can't teach arcane magic, he can only teach dragon magic to this apprentice, right?"

Diego nodded.

"That's good. For this result, Gülen is basically acceptable, "In the future, as long as I see this apprentice using arcane magic, I will personally appeal to Kentoran to strip you of the title of archmage." ”

Merlin was a little weak-hearted and defended: "Then you can't blame me for teaching himself." ”

"Self-study or you teach, I can tell. When Gülen had said this, he sat down and said no more to Merlin.

In this way, Damian succeeded in his apprenticeship and became an apprentice magician.

.........

Today was a very depressed day for Merlin.

Obsessed with dragon magic, he finally found an apprentice with incredible talent, which should be something to celebrate, for which he gambled his reputation as an archmage and fell out with that old bastard Gülen.

Isn't it ridiculous that a great mage of the arcane department can't teach his students arcane magic?

But if you can't teach, you can't teach it, Merlin originally valued this apprentice's dragon magic talent, and after the test, he hurriedly took the new apprentice to his office, ready to strike while the iron was hot, starting with the first mystery of dragon magic - dragon breath.

But who knew that this kid named Damian didn't learn it at all, he said one thing from beginning to end, he wanted to learn the basic circle arrangement.

"What's the use of you learning the basic circle arrangement, is there a magic circle in dragon magic?" Merlin said bitterly, stomping the ground with his staff as he spoke, and the expensive oak floor in the office of the Council of the Sages was stomped and let out a terrible wail, it seems that this is not the first time that he has endured this kind of torture, no wonder Merlin's office budget is the highest among the archmages of the Council of the Ages.

Damian, who was opposite him, didn't want to listen to him at all, waved his hand, and said: "I just want to learn the basic circle arrangement, this is also the purpose of my coming to participate in the magician apprenticeship test, if you don't want to teach me, I'll just go find someone else." ”

Merlin wanted to smash him in the face with a dragon breath spell, and he pointed his finger at Damian's nose, "You go, you see who is willing to take you except me!"

Damian thought for a moment and smiled weirdly, "I guess the old man named Gülen is willing to take me." ”

"You ......" Merlin was so angry that he couldn't speak, but when he thought about it, it was really possible, as long as he could disgust him, there was nothing Gülen couldn't do.

"The basic array arrangement requires the most basic spell principles, how much do you know about magic weights......" Merrill said weakly, and in the end, he compromised.

If anyone witnessed this scene, their jaws would fall to the ground in surprise, and Merlin, the archmage known as the "Tyrant on the Arcane Throne", never knew what compromise was, he believed in "There is nothing that cannot be solved by a dragon's breath, if there is, then another set of arcane arts." "Something like the one that slammed the air in the council chamber was a daily routine for him. But the unscrupulous Merlin finally meets his nemesis.

"The basic seal gesture is like this, your thumb is not in the right place!"

"A primary magic still needs chanting time, and any magic from Lao Tzu is always instantaneous!"

"Why are you so stupid, my grandma learns faster than you!"

In the afternoon, amid Merlin's incessant complaints, Damian finally pushed open the door to the wizarding world.