Wizarding World, Badlands, Trier Law School.

The warm June sun poured down on this barren land, the breeze was blowing, the grass was swaying, the climate was mild, and the first-class wizard apprentices, dressed in sewing and mending tattered robes, came out of their humble wooden houses and began to work to survive.

A high-spirited voice sounded,

"Teacher Tihir's pastoral recruitment weeders, five people, three days of work, one and a half primary magic stones per day, and the requirement to be able to 'wind blade technique'."

I saw a middle-aged man with a short stature, an obscene appearance, and a villainous ambition in his expression.

There was a lot of commotion in the slums.

Soon more than twenty wizard apprentices rushed over, men, women and children, an old man with a thin body and teeth was knocked down, I don't know how many bones were broken, he didn't get up for a long time, and there was a woman with a good posture, intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against the recruiter, her eyes blinking, containing autumn water.

Aram strongly condemned this.

As a noble sorcerer, he should be poor and untouchable, rich and noble must be lewd, and mighty can only be bent.

How can you bend your waist for a mere one and a half primary magic stones every day?

Seeing that there were more and more people gathered around, Aran gritted his teeth and squeezed up, "My lord, I, I, I will also 'Wind Blade Technique', alas, don't squeeze, who will hold me up behind." ”

After a few moments, the recruitment ended.

Those who were chosen were excited, shouting at the sky to express their joy, while those who were not selected were lost and wilted when they walked.

Syria was one of those who lost the election.

Seeing the five wizard apprentices who went to work in the academy leave with the recruiter, he couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Suddenly, a dejected voice sounded in my ears,

"Alas, I didn't choose again, and I will have to pay tuition again in a few days, what can I do......"

Aran followed the voice and found that the person who spoke was the old man who had been squeezed down just now, his name was Charlie Pars, everyone called him Old Charlie, he lived next door to Alan, and he usually walked around, and he was quite familiar.

Don't look at the old Charlie's age, but the wizard qualification is the lowest fifth-class, since the age of eighteen to embark on the wizard's road, meditating for more than fifty years, still only a second-class wizard apprentice, and because of his age, his mental power has faded, and it is basically impossible to make a breakthrough again.

Tuition fees?

Speaking of this, Aran couldn't help but grit his teeth.

The 'Trier Law School' is more of a force than a school, and the low-powered and helpless wild wizard apprentices are attached to the school as students, for protection and safety, and in turn, the school charges a monthly tuition fee.

In fact, it is a disguised protection fee.

Originally, this is nothing, you protect my safety, I will pay you a certain amount, it is reasonable and justified, but the point is that the tuition fee is too high.

Ten primary magic stones every month.

This is not a small amount, you must know that the weeding work of a piece and a half of a primary magic stone every day is already a very high wage in the slums, and it is not common in ordinary times, so it has attracted many wizard apprentices to rush to it, as for ordinary work, the average daily remuneration is only one primary magic stone, this kind of work is not every day, plus the cost of eating, drinking and lazing, there is almost no surplus every month.

But if you don't pay back the money, the wizarding world is not a good place, the wilderness is full of wizard hunters who target low-level wizard apprentices, as well as dark wizards who study evil spells, without the protection of the academy, they will be driven out, and it will not take three days for flesh, bones, and souls to become a commodity in the black market.

So no matter how harsh the academy is and how bad the living environment is, no one wants to leave.

As for taking classes to learn about wizards.

It's not impossible, but for those who need to choose a class, the price depends on the level of the teacher, and the lowest class costs fifty elementary magic stones, which is not at all affordable for them as low-level wizard apprentices.

"Hey, Aran boy, discuss something with you......" I don't know when, old Charlie came over, grinned and showed yellow teeth, "Do you have any idle magic stones in your hand, lend me some, and you will be paid back within two months." ”

Aran refused without hesitation, "I'm sorry, old Charlie, the magic stone in my hand is just enough to pay the tuition, and I really can't spare the leftover, you may be able to ask someone else." ”

Old Charlie grinded for a few more minutes, and when he saw Alan's resolute attitude, he reluctantly gave up.

After old Charlie left, Aran couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, there are still some magic stones in his hand, and after deducting tuition fees and living expenses, he can also get out six or seven, but the slum is not a peaceful place, the academy is only responsible for blocking the wizard hunters and dark wizards outside, and the struggle inside is not too careful.

Moreover, the reason why he and Old Charlie have a good relationship at present is because they have no interests with each other, and they can get by on face, but if they really borrow this magic stone, it is foreseeable that the original fragile friendship will inevitably collapse.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and six or seven waves of people from the academy came to the slums to recruit workers, causing a commotion, taking away more than twenty wizard apprentices, and even old Charlie was very shit and got into the car.

Aram became one of the few wizarding apprentices left behind.

He returned to the smelly room, and couldn't help but sigh when he thought that it was difficult to survive even by running around for two or three primary magic stones every day,

"It's not the kind of crossing I want."

That's right, Aram is not a native of the wizarding world, but a time-traveler from Earth.

As a keyboard powerhouse in the 21st century, Aran doesn't have many hobbies, reading novels counts as one, and if eating is counted, then add one more.

Originally, he had a good life, until he saw a novel called "Mystery".

The beginning of [Mystery] is about the plot of the male protagonist doing a transfer ritual and finally crossing into a different world.

As a result, of course, nothing happened......

Later, Aran thought to himself, after playing all the games, it is better to try again, so he bought three more candles, placed them according to the position of the three talents, and then followed three steps, and the spell was changed to the three supreme gods of Taoism.

Then he crossed over and came to the wizarding world, where he was attached to the first class wizard apprentice 'Aran Olfas'.

The brilliant world, the immortal wizard, and the spell that destroys the world all make Arran, who has just crossed over, excited, and fantasizes about standing on top of the world like the protagonist in the novel, immortal, and becoming a myth.

However, reality slapped him hard.

It is true that the wizarding world is extremely bright, but these have nothing to do with the weak Alan, he is just a wild wizard apprentice who accidentally got the 'wizard's book', helpless, relying on odd jobs every day, and even survival is very difficult.

Not to mention anything big.

Late at night.

Aran closed his eyes and meditated, surrounded by strange energy, until he didn't know how long had passed, when he opened his eyes and sighed.

"Spiritual power is 13.7 ounces, source energy is 14.1 ounces, the growth is negligible, the fifth-class qualification is still too poor, according to the current progress, if you want to be promoted to a second-class wizard apprentice, you will be given at least ten years, and the third-class wizard apprentice basically doesn't need to be counted on."

Ounce is the unit of measurement of spiritual power and source energy in the wizard apprentice stage, the value of the first-class wizard apprentice is in the range of 10~100 ounces, and the value of the second-class wizard apprentice is in the range of 101~1000 ounces.

Of course

Ounce is just one aspect, the promotion of wizard apprentices, and most importantly the construction of spell modules.

Suddenly, Aran stood up and swept away the decadence just now, his eyes were bright, "But that's under normal circumstances, as a traverser, of course I'm different." ”

Then he took three steps according to the position of the three talents, and with each step he would reverently say a honorific name.

"Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Venerable."

"Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun."

"Taiqing Moral Heavenly Venerable."

When Aram had done this, he saw a strange change in the room, gray and white mist pouring out from all directions, the scene became illusory, and behind the fog were one door after another of light, layer upon layer, as for how many could not be seen clearly.

In addition to one of the light doors,

Syria saw another world through the door, where the river flowed, the knights shouted for killing, and the king proclaimed.

He smiled and muttered, "This is the crossing I want." ”

Then he stepped in.