Chapter 2 Assessment

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Apprenticeship Magician Class, where all the children of the village are attending classes at the moment.

Linton was taken to the classroom by Simpson, "Linton, you know that tomorrow is the final assessment, and you failed the last and last assessments, and now you are going out to play during class time, it seems too inappropriate!" Simpson was furious.

"Humph!" Linton pursed his lips and turned his head to the side.

Isn't it just that he failed the exam, but now he said it in front of the whole class, which made Linton very depressed.

"What kind of attitude do you have!" When Simpson saw Linton's appearance, he suddenly became even more angry, this student who had repeatedly taught had made him completely angry.

"Let's start and revisit the disguise magic exam! Those who have passed before must do it again! ”

"Yes!" After Simpson finished speaking, more than twenty students in the class immediately stood up and walked to the front of the classroom to line up, but everyone had a kind of annoyance for Linton in their eyes.

If it weren't for Linton, they wouldn't have been re-evaluated by Mr. Simpson.

Linton naturally knew, but he was very arrogant at the moment, and he didn't have a good impression of these students who didn't agree with him.

"Now on, the first Nebonir!" Simpson shouted.

A beautiful girl suddenly walked out, this girl has clear eyebrows, melon seed face, combed two small braids, slender legs exposed, although the buds on the chest have not yet matured, but it looks like the whole person is a beauty fetus, it can be said that when she grows up, this girl is naturally a disaster for the country and the people.

The girl walked up to the podium, glanced at Mr. Simpson, then made a strange gesture with her hands, and then began to say something.

Disheveled!

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and the girl disappeared instantly, and a man with a similar image to Simpson appeared in front of her.

"Well, yes, this camouflage magic has passed!" Simpson nodded.

Camouflage magic is a low-level spell learned by magicians, and it can be said that if camouflage magic is practiced to a high-level level, it can make the enemy unable to distinguish his true face.

This is very useful in battle, if you suddenly turn into an enemy during a battle, and then appear in the enemy's team and deliver a fatal blow to the enemy, such a blow is not something that any organization can withstand.

But now the camouflage magic they practice is only a very low-level spell, and it can be said that as long as some people with strong eyes can see through it at a glance.

If it was the Simpsons who performed the disguise magic, it might have been a bit deceptive.

Seeing that her disguise magic had been affirmed by the teacher, the girl from Nai Bao Nir suddenly became excited, she turned her head and glanced at the classmates in the team, but in her heart she had a long-term crush on one of the boys, hoping that her performance would impress that boy.

But judging from her expression, the boy didn't seem to be interested in her. But even so, she still didn't give up, and the excitement in her heart didn't decrease in the slightest.

"Next!" Simpson continued.

At this time, a teenager in a strange costume walked up.

There is only one family that can wear this kind of clothing in the cattle village, and that is the family.

The Wendell family is an ancient family in the cattle village, but now that this family has declined, Wendell Bird is the only one.

You must know that this cattle village is very famous in the wizard world, and in order to protect the cattle village, several very powerful families have moved to the cattle village, including the Wendell family.

The young man's expression was cold at the moment, he walked to the podium, silent, and made a random gesture in his hand, and then a white light flashed, and a person who looked exactly like Simpson appeared in the classroom.

"Well, that's good!" Simpson nodded, this young man's camouflage magic was much better than that of Nebornir just now, at least in terms of form, it was no different from a changed person.

Pod lifted his disguise spell, put his hands in his pockets, and walked back to the group. It seems that he doesn't care about such an assessment, as if even if he gets a reward from the teacher, he can't get him out of the cold.

"Next, Linton!" Simpson glanced at Bode, then continued the roll call.

When Linton heard his name called, he was immediately a little frustrated, he hated this kind of assessment the most.

"It's all your fault, otherwise how would we have to suffer this!" The classmates who were lined up with Linton immediately said to this naughty teenager.

"Cut, what's wrong with me!" The corners of Linton's mouth curled, his eyes rolled, and he had an idea in his heart.

"Change!" Linton walked to the podium and made a strange gesture with his hands, and then a white light flashed, and a beautiful woman appeared without a wisp.

"Uh......" Simpson looked up, his eyes were suddenly round, looking at this Linton's changing beauty, there seemed to be a hot blood gushing out of his body.

"Haha, what's up, this is the beauty disguise I invented!" Linton took the disguise magic and laughed.

Simpson's face turned pale, he glared at Linton, he was tricked by this guy just now, "It's okay for you not to use such a lewd spell, this is simply an insult to the profession of magician!" ”

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Although Linton's disguise magic passed in the end, Simpson was speechless about Linton's prank.

And just now, the magician of the law enforcement team actually told him that Linton had scribbled on the icon on the mountain behind the village, which made Simpson even more speechless.

"Linton, you must wipe this icon clean today, or you won't be allowed to go home!" Simpson sat on a large rock and supervised Linton to wipe the icon.

On the icon, Linton hangs a long rope down the icon, holding a rag in his hand, constantly wiping his pranks.

"Anyway, I'm going home alone, I don't care!" When Linton heard Simpson's words, he immediately put on an indifferent look.

"Alone?" Simpson said secretly in his heart.

He suddenly remembered that he was also a man, and that this Linton was really the same.

Simpson rolled his eyes and said loudly, "Linton, in this way, how about you wipe the icon clean today, and I will treat you to eat it?" ”

Fire is one of the best foods in a small village, and Linton is very interested in it.

"Burn! yes, I'm going to do my best! When Linton heard the word "fire", he immediately became excited.

It was excellent food, and under normal circumstances Linton could only eat some bread and drink expired milk, because his monthly living expenses were fixed, and he could not afford to eat at all.

The rag in his hand suddenly danced rapidly, and he had never worked so seriously for the sake of the fire.

Lao Lu is a very famous snack bar in the small village.

"Linton, why are you graffiti on the icon, don't you know what the icon represents?" Simpson asked when he saw Linton finish his gulp.

"Of course I do." Linton put down the dishes in his hand and said seriously: "Every magister is the most powerful mage in the village, and it can be said that every one of them is a hero among mages, especially the fourth generation mage, who saved the entire village with his life. ”

"Now that you know, why do these things?" Simpson was puzzled.

"Because I'm going to become a Magus in the future, and the most powerful Magus ever surpassed!" Linton held out a hand, at a forty-five degree angle, pointing into the distance.

"I want everyone in the village to recognize my strength!"

Simpson looked at the teenager with a serious look in his eyes, and it was a little unimaginable.

You must know that it is very difficult to become a mage, and not every mage will eventually become a mage. It can be said that magicians are a high-risk profession, and if you are not careful, you can be killed by enemies.

And even if it is a surviving magician, it is only one in ten thousand who can finally become a magician.

Now this student of his own is ashamed to become a magister, and to surpass every previous magister, which seems to him to be simply a fantasy.

But he can't say anything about attacking this student now. Although his grades were poor, he was an orphan like himself, and this made Simpson have some sympathy.

"Mr. Simpson, may I make a request?" Linton looked at Simpson and said.

Simpson smiled knowingly, Lao Lu Huo was very attractive to children, he looked at Linton and said, "Aren't you full?" ”

"Nope." Linton's answer surprised Simpson a little, "Well, teacher, can you give me your flint badge?" ”

Linton looked at the forehead guard that Simpson was wearing on his head, which was the shape of an iron piece, and the two ends were tied together with strips of cloth and then tied to his head, which looked very cool.

"Oh, no wonder you even took off your goggles today." Simpson touched the forehead guard on his head, shook his head and said, "This can't be given to you, it's a sign issued by a magician when he can be on his own!" ”

The Flint Badge is a reward for every magician who successfully graduates from school, which is equivalent to a certification and the glory of every magician.

"However, tomorrow is the final assessment, and if you pass, you can get your own flint badge." Simpson looked at Linton's tearless expression, and suddenly said softly.

"Cut, stingy!" The corners of Linton's mouth pursed, he was very yearning for this flint badge, much stronger than his goggles.

It's just that for tomorrow's final assessment, Linton doesn't have much confidence yet, you must know that only after passing the assessment, the flint badge will be issued, if the assessment fails, then there is no chance.

You may have to repeat a grade, and you can only get it if you successfully graduate.

"Haha, there's no way around it." Simpson looked at Linton's appearance and immediately laughed.

"I haven't eaten enough!" Linton suddenly said angrily.

Simpson was stunned, he couldn't do anything about this stubborn teenager, it seemed that he was going to bleed profusely today.