Caesar was not surprised to see Morris coming, although standing here is definitely a potential competitor, but it's not that the tryouts haven't started yet, after all, it's still an academy, and it won't be life and death or something. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hello, I'm Maurice, and you're here to participate in this tryout!"

"Sorry, I don't have a good memory, but I guess we've seen it somewhere!"

Morris, with short pale yellow hair, walked up to Caesar and smiled before he could reach him.

Of course, Morris knew who Caesar was, although it was only his younger brother Kingsley who had recently had a grudge against Caesar that told him, which also made Morris aware of such a genius apprentice who suddenly appeared.

It turned out to be the same batch of fourth-level wizard apprentices as his younger brother Kingsley, who was also a fourth-level wizard qualification, but compared to Caesar, his younger brother Kingsley was much worse.

As for Kingsley telling himself about his conflict with Caesar, and wanting him to deal with Caesar? Just kidding, what kind of thing is he Kingsley, in Morris's eyes, he is just a child who has not grown up and is a little willful.

As for dealing with Caesar, Morris knew clearly which was more important than a first-level pharmacist apprentice with great potential and a second-level beginner enchanter apprentice, even if the latter was his apprentice.

At most, at some critical times in the future competition, Morris may be happier when he starts, and if it is not possible, he will try to become friends with the other party, even if he can't become an enemy!

Although he has nothing to fear about Caesar, it doesn't hurt to have multiple friends with good strength and potential.

"Hello, Maurice, you can call me Caesar. ”

"I guess I'm not mistaken, we should have met at the academy gate two years ago! Maurice, I don't know if you still have an impression!"

Caesar also smiled and said that he didn't believe that the other party would not know him, saying that Kingsley, who was the same mentor as him that day, seemed to be angry enough with himself.

"Oh!"

"I think I remember that you were the one of the apprentices brought back by West! It's only been a long time, you've been a first-class apprentice, you're a genius, Caesar!"

Morris said with some emotion.

Caesar smiled and shook his head, but didn't say anything!

Caesar was not interested in responding, and suddenly there was a bit of a cold scene between the two, but fortunately, at this time, the big man in the academy finally appeared.

Morris immediately smiled at Caesar and walked back.

Caesar didn't care, he didn't really want to deal with Morris anyway, but Caesar did admit that this guy had some grace.

As time slowly passed, there were already a lot of gray-robed apprentices standing in the square at this time.

Generally speaking, punctuality in the wizarding world is only the most basic, and it is definitely even more so to be able to advance all the way to the first-level apprentice, and I haven't seen any more apprentices coming, so it should be all there!

Looking at the few formal wizards in black robes who were slowly walking in the distance, the apprentices present suddenly burst into some discussions.

The leader was also an emaciated middle-aged wizard in a black robe, with long, reddish hair and eyes with black pupils like Caesar's.

However, from the other party's eyes, Caesar saw all the depth and darkness, as if the endless night sky was like a bottomless tale, and he was deeply attracted at the first glance.

It's just that at first glance, when Caesar came back to his senses to look, he found that the other party's vision was already blurry, and he couldn't see the face clearly.

Caesar didn't care, and now, his eyes were on the delicate black-robed wizard who followed the emaciated red-haired middle-aged wizard, who was Caesar's mentor, the academy's pharmacy master Freeman.

"The mentors are all following behind, so is the one in front of him the vice president of the academy, or the dean of the Black Thorn Academy?"

Caesar guessed with some amusement.

At this time, the official wizards of the academy had already walked on the edge of the square, and the discussion of the apprentices gradually quieted down.

Then I saw that the red-haired emaciated middle-aged wizard suddenly stood a step forward, and suddenly an overwhelming spiritual aura swept the audience.

Many of the apprentices who were still whispering soon found themselves unable to make a sound, and their eyes were full of horror when they looked at the emaciated middle-aged wizard, and the chatter in the square quickly fell silent.

"I believe that everyone here, there should be someone who knows me, I am Senior, and I am also the dean of the Black Thorn Academy!"

The red-haired, emaciated wizard spoke, his voice not loud, but it rang in the ears of every apprentice present.

"I believe that the purpose of this selection is known to each of you, so I won't say more, that's right, it is to go to the Faeron Continent 10,000 years ago, and this opportunity is what many tutors in the academy want!"

"And this time there are five places in our academy, which is only the six places in the Lasso Damia Academy, so it means that there are five of you present, and you can go to the wizard holy land 'Sky City' 10,000 years ago to see the great glory there!"

"So, do your best, guys!"

Dean Senior's voice resounded throughout the square, but there was a slight hint of agitation in his calm voice, which made every apprentice present a little fanatical.

The same is true for Caesar, but Caesar, who has already introduced the illusion department, is less susceptible to the influence of other spirits than other apprentices, and Caesar has a little more clarity than other apprentices.

"Just a few simple words, all the apprentices present can easily be influenced by him, what kind of strength Dean Senior, and I don't know what level of wizard he is!"

Caesar sighed, which made him a little curious.

Next, Dean Seniore named the location of the selection and the rules to be aware of.

The location of the selection is in a high-level demonic item with spatial attributes in Dean Senior, and at that time, the three official wizards and the dean will maintain the spiritual supply of this high-level demonic item.

The rules of selection are very simple, before entering the space of high-level demonized items, each apprentice will be planted with a mark in advance, and this mark will be taken by others with the death of the owner.

Don't worry about really dying, every apprentice will teleport out the moment they trigger death, and every apprentice who is fighting in it can give full play to their strength without worrying about dying!

The selection will last for a total of five days, so at the end of the five days, the five who have captured the most marks will be granted the qualification to the teleportation array to the prehistoric Faeron Continent!