Chapter 12: The Banquet

The nobles present were not stupid people, and when they heard the roar of Aloobis, they could not understand, and suddenly booed, and the sound of sarcasm and ridicule emerged like a tide.

"Tsk, I'll just say that there are so many geniuses, it's already a great thing that there is a Hans Haiweiyin in the land of Lenta City, how can there be this blessing, another one. ”

"Haha, an inferior person is an inferior person, isn't it just an invisible deed, and now that he has been recognized, I don't know why I still have my eyelids here. ”

"A filthy toad who wants to climb into high society, just like that humble appearance, still wants to enter the highest magic academy, it's really wishful thinking, daydreaming

"Hey, that's right, that's right. “

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Damn, Hans was like a roaring little lion, with teeth and claws, a rough red face, and a fierce gaze, and if Ivan hadn't taken his hand, he would have rushed forward and broken all the ugly faces of those nobles.

Ivan glanced coldly at the mocking nobles, these people were really stupid, Aloobis said that he couldn't come to the crystal ball test, and it wasn't that he couldn't become a student of the Supreme Academy of Magic.

"Your mage teacher can accept you as an apprentice, presumably your spiritual power before the end of meditation should be qualified, in this case, you can also enter the Supreme Demon Academy. ”

Aloobis calmed his anger for a while, and he felt bad for Ivan in his heart, but there was no way, there were too few students with mage talents, even if he didn't recruit Ivan into the academy, there were other mentors who were willing to recruit him.

Ivan smiled to himself, and sure enough, it was.

The surrounding nobles, ears that couldn't believe it, how could this be, Aloobis was so angry just now, and then didn't drive that kid out, how could it be?

Nasha, who was not far away, was also puzzled, she was still gloating about Ivan just now, and she didn't understand why such a big change had happened.

Vilina, who was beside Nasha, pondered the words of Aloobis, her eyes flashed, and she said softly: "So that's the case, no wonder, no wonder."

"Sister Verina, what's the wonder?" Although Verina's voice was small, it was clearly heard by Nasha beside her.

"Nasha, do you think anyone can learn the Spiritual Power Meditation Method, if ordinary people's spiritual power can be enhanced through the Meditation Method, then why is the number of mages still so scarce?"

Hearing this, Nasha had an answer slowly emerging in her head, but there was always a layer of fog blocking it, making it difficult to see. ”

"Even the simplest meditation method is complicated and difficult to understand for ordinary people with spiritual power eight, so those who can enhance their spiritual power through meditation are only those who have more than ten spiritual power and have the talent of a mage. ”

Verina glanced at Nasha and shook her head in her heart, I really don't know why she has seven mental powers, this stupidity is more powerful than the little fat man of the Bayi family.

Nasha suddenly realized, so it was so, no wonder Ivan, a stupid goose, could still have a chance to enter the Supreme Academy of Magic.

The surrounding nobles boiled for a while, and their voices gradually calmed down, no matter what Ivan was before, after Aloobis announced that Ivan could enter the Supreme Academy of Magic.

Ivan's identity can be equal to them in an instant, who knows if Ivan will know any big names in the Supreme Academy of Magic, or what chance to ascend to the sky, so at this time, it is better not to offend easily.

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At the banquet, delicious and fluffy pastry bread, fragrant wine, precious and rare cod liver and caviar.

The nobles who had spoken ill of each other just now now held wine glasses in their hands, with a graceful demeanor, and a polite and decent smile on their faces, as if the ugly sarcasm just now did not come from their mouths.

Ivan sat on the periphery of the dining room, not having the slightest appetite for the snack bread on the table, which was not an explosion of Ivan's ridiculous pride.

If Ivan had been three months ago, when he saw the snacks on the table, he would have begun to feast his stomach, but after eating the eight major cuisines of the old ghost's hometown, Ivan would have been raised in his mouth, these soft breads seemed to him to be rough and unaesthetic, and the taste was like chewing wax, which was simply torture for his tongue.

Ivan thought so, but in the eyes of others, it was the inferiority of the civilian who exploded.

Nasha took three or four girls her age, gathered around the expressionless Ivan, and said:

"Idiot goose, I haven't eaten such a good food, what's the matter, I'm still worried about your man's face, so I can't help but eat it. ”

Ivan was silent, but Nasha thought that Ivan had acquiesced, and smiled:

"Oh, a pariah is a pariah, born with an inferior nature, shameless to face, no pretense, born a waste material, and a face pretending to be a genius here, is it not debunked, haha. ”

A few of Nasha's companions laughed along with Nasha.

Ivan snorted, stood up suddenly, startled Nasha, Ivan glanced at Nasha coldly, Nasha patted her chest, and said angrily:

"What are you doing, what are you doing, you want to kill someone?"

Ivan ignored Nasha and turned to leave, no matter how much Nasha yelled behind him, he ignored it.

Ivan wanted to say hello to Hans and say that he was ready to leave, but seeing that Hans was surrounded by a large group of noble ladies, he thought it would be better to forget it.

"Ivan, are you leaving?"

Ivan, who was about to leave the hall, turned around in surprise, but Aloobis and the city lord Abu Tabu stood behind him, and the question was about Aloobis, who had just roared angrily at Zhou Ivan.

Although it is not clear why Aloobis cares about him as a little person, Ivan knows the basic truth of reaching out and not hitting the smiling man:

"Yes, Lord Aloobis. ”

"Tomorrow morning, pack your bags, and at the city gates, ready to follow me to the academy. With a stinking face, Aloobis turned to leave, and the lord of the city, Abu Tabu, nodded politely at him and walked after him.

What a stinky old man, with a gloomy and fiery temper, but loyal to the Supreme Academy of Magic, even if he loses his face, but for the sake of the academy not to lose talents with real mage talents, he can tolerate it.

Ivan was amused in his heart, and it was strange that the old ghost often told him that mages are the smartest group in the world, but they are the easiest group to understand, because they are powerful, unlike aristocratic politicians who wear hypocritical and incomprehensible faces every day, and never hide their expressions.

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