Chapter 12: The Battle of the Bandits
Most of the time has been uneventful over the years, with occasional exceptions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThere is such an important date in the history of magic - at the end of the winter of 341 in the Longhan calendar, a young man who became a demon with martial arts changed the direction of the entire history of magic in the future, and he was Bert Harvey. Fortunately for many later generations of wind magicians, if Bert had listened to the temptation of another old rascal at that time, it is estimated that there would have been no later magic revolution.
- The History of Magic: The Theory of Relativity
"Hello, little friend. An old man who claimed to be one hundred and twenty years old was cute at him, and Bert forcibly suppressed his nausea and kept his smile strong. "I'm the strongest magister in this magic academy, my name is Melmon. "Cut, shameless. The old magician named Melmont glared at the yellow-robed magician who had just landed, and continued, "You don't have a magic master by now, do you?" Oh no, it's guaranteed that you will become the respected Magister of the world!"
Oh, and the offer was so tempting that the average person couldn't resist it. How many mages can there be in this world? These few mages in front of you must have accounted for more than half of the number of mages in the entire continent. There are a total of 6 magisters who have arrived at the scene, one fire magister, one wind magister, two water magisters, one time magister, and one earth magus who is still flying slowly in the sky. Although the six people here are all magisters, do they really dare to pat their chests and say that they will definitely make Bert a magister?
"Don't listen to his nonsense, he says this to every apprentice, and the result? There are only five high-level magicians in their Fire Academy now, and those five are barely up to the mark. If you follow him, your life will be ruined. The wind mage was obviously the fiercest one to fight with the Mermon mage, and the wind mage approached Bert and said secretly, "Actually, it's not his apprentice, it's actually that, you know." "Bert's face is full of black lines, this...
"What are you muttering? Don't think I can't hear! I'm old, but my ears aren't broken. Do you think I can't do it, so let's fight again?" Melmon looked furious, and it seemed that the legend was true. It is said that the long-term stay of magic elves in the body will affect people's personalities, such as the fire system is irritable, the water system is steady, and the wind system is frivolous. If Mage Melmon disagrees, he will fight, and it should also rely on his strength to be stronger than that of Master Lan Dao.
"Okay, okay, don't make any noise yet, so many students are watching. If you want to fight by yourself and go to the practice ground, I can ask my apprentice to strengthen the magic array for you. A gray-haired water mage said. "Master, why? Although I have just graduated from the school, I am also a mage, and I also have the right to accept apprentices, okay?" A water mage who looked a little younger was not convinced at the time, and it seemed that they were in a master-apprentice relationship. "I have teaching experience, young man, you see this magister is what I taught, you see he is only 90 years old this year and became a magister, if you follow me, I promise...."The water magister was refuted by the apprentice before he finished speaking to Bert: "That's my talent and intelligence, the master led the door, and the practice depends on the individual." "You mean that the teacher is just like the old guy from the Fire Academy, and look at how I clean you up today. "Who are you talking about? Don't think I can't hear your insinuations? Come on, let's see if it's your water or my fire today!"
For a while, the magisters of various departments fought, and the onlookers quickly dispersed, joking, the war between the two magisters could already level this academy, not to mention that there are 6 now, and the combined power of the six magisters will have to rest even if they come to two dragons. At the center of the chaos, Erin grabbed Bert's hand, ready to escape the scene using the advanced magic "Time Travel".
"Stop!" A roar came from the school gate, who dared to yell at the six great magisters? Is this not wanting to live? Bert turned his head in confusion, and at the entrance of the academy, a magician in a dark purple magic robe stood there, his gray hair was covered by a magic hat, and his beard was fluttering under the collision of the scurrying magic elves. The time mage mark on his chest is unusually conspicuous. Unlike the other Magister's unreliable faces, this Magus looked even more severe, with a sword eyebrow upside down, eyes like stars, if he changed into an armor, he would be a general of the Imperial Army. "A group of people who add up to nearly a thousand years old are still fighting here!"
"Hospital...... The dean ......, "Several mages are among the best among magicians, and releasing a level of magic at the intermediate level is almost instantaneous. And the magic academy is also a place where magic elves gather, and in an instant, most of the good-textured magic robes on the magic masters of various departments have been destroyed. The scene was like a gathering of a group of beggars and disciples, no wonder the dean was so angry.
Suppressing his anger, the magister, known as the dean, saw the magic elves surrounding Bert, and understood why these noble magisters disregarded their identities. "I'm Miguel, the director of the Magic Academy, young man, what's your name?"
The magister present looked very helpless, and even the dean, who had always had a bad temper, deliberately approached Bert, and he definitely didn't have that hope of snatching an apprenticeship from the dean.
"My name is Bert Harvey, and I came to the academy with my friends, and I don't know why everyone is staring at me. Bert replied honestly, for fear of angering this uncertain magister, seeing that so many mages are afraid of this person, it should be a very terrible character.
"Dean, do we want to pay attention to the first come, first come? Although Melmont was quite afraid of the dean, he still mustered up the courage to come out for the sake of an excellent apprentice, but the fiery red magic robe was torn off by whom.
Miguel glanced at Melmon, who retreated in fright. "I didn't say I was going to take in disciples. "When everyone hears it, there is a play! This is also true, the dean just accepted a genius Olympiad mage four years ago, and in just four years, he has almost broken through the level of an intermediate magician, and it is not surprising that he will reach the level of a senior magician in these two years. If another apprentice were to be accepted at such a time, it would most likely delay his promotion, after all, that student was the most promising candidate for promotion to Magister in the future.
Magicians accept apprentices are actually the same as gambling stones, some people have not entered school or just become apprentices when magic elves gather quickly, but when they rise to a certain level, similar to intelligence or physical fitness problems, can not release a higher level of magic well, so they can only stay at a certain stage permanently. But some people are just the opposite, maybe because they are not easy to receive magic elves or some other reasons, it is difficult to effectively control magic when they first come into contact with magic, but after a period of practice, they can suddenly absorb a large number of magic elves very quickly, so as to advance quickly. Therefore, generally a mage will only bring one closed disciple, and the other disciples will be led by other senior mages of the same department.
Therefore, this is also the reason why the dean does not accept apprentices in the near future, who knows if the young man in front of him is the former, in case he delays the advancement of another closed disciple, wouldn't he lose his wife and lose his soldiers. Even regardless of Bert's qualifications for the time being, if his previous students were stuck at the level of a high-level magician due to various problems, he could devote himself to helping him tide over the difficulties, and many high-level magicians could not advance because they did not have a good mentor. The magician has gradually faded out of the history of magic, and there has not been a single magician for nearly a thousand years. As long as the dean's student advances to the magister, no matter whose magic apprentice Bert is, it will not affect his dean's throne.
"According to his own attributes, it seems that it is better to follow Lan Dao. The dean thought for a moment and spoke his mind.
"The Dean is right, I would like to be the Dean's loyal lackey!" Lan Dao, who had the worst mana, had just been beaten and fled, and as soon as he heard that the Dean agreed with Bert to learn magic with him, he immediately rushed out from behind the wall.
"Look, Dean, he's embarrassed to take in apprentices at this level of magic?" Melmon was not the only one who protested.
The dean thought again: "The strongest mana is now Melmon. ā
"But Dean, every time a good student is snatched away by him, the senior mages under his command can now form a team, how can we mix up!"
Now the dean is also embarrassed, after all, the public says that the public is reasonable, and the mother says that the mother is reasonable, and suddenly the dean has a flash of inspiration, "Have you asked this kid who he wants to follow?"