Chapter 82: The Stars and the Moon, Walking Alone

The library of the college is a majestic building, solemn.

It is like a blue-black mountain, standing majestically in the academy.

There was an endless stream of apprentices coming and going, like pilgrimage ants.

Knowledge is sacred.

It is the splendor of the Wizard civilization of Nain.

Illuminating the path for all apprentices.

Aaron looked up at the mountain-like megastructure and shuddered.

He didn't know how much knowledge was stored in the building, which was hundreds of meters high.

"Jialan Library, founded 1400 years ago, was established together with Jialan College.

For 1,400 years, it collected the light of wisdom of all Jialan's apprentices and wizards.

It is a candlelight and a torch. ”

Erin looked down at Aaron, who was standing beside her, with a stern expression, and her eyes were soft:

"Aaron, may the candle of wisdom illuminate your path forever."

Aaron withdrew his gaze, his gaze colliding with Erin's:

"Miss Irene, you're wrong."

"The right words should be that the candle of wisdom will always illuminate our path."

Erin greeted Aaron's clear eyes, as if she had seen a pool of heaven in the snowy mountains, reflecting the blue and immaculate sky.

Tranquil and distant.

Her heartstrings were touched, and the fox ears hidden between the golden hair quietly trembled, and said with a smile:

"Alright, alright, let's go over and get the registration."

There are many small doors around the Jialan Library, which look like the entrance of a beehive from a distance, dense and tight.

But when Aaron got closer, he found that these tiny little doors were actually very spacious, and there was a different kind of data beauty in Aaron's eyes.

The uniform is 7.5 meters high and 3 meters wide, strictly following the golden ratio of 2.5:1.

Walking into the archway, the scorching heat dissipated a lot, and there was a calming atmosphere inside.

After walking straight down the corridor for about 100 meters, you will come to the central hall.

The style of the central hall is very simple and spacious.

Covering an area of at least 1,000 square meters, there are 8 large elevators of 10m*10m neatly arranged in the middle of the hall.

The elevator is constantly rising and falling.

Wearing a hood to cover himself, Aaron buried his head and walked to a descending elevator and waited quietly.

The sound of a group of apprentices talking came from the side:

"Andrew, I didn't expect the contract you signed with the academy to be level β, it's really enviable."

A β-level contract......

The surrounding apprentices thought of the gap between the contract they signed and the β-level contract, and their hearts were red with envy, but they couldn't help but be a little discouraged.

A young apprentice laughed with honor:

"Hahaha, Lord Andrew is a genius who has awakened the talent of the bloodline, and becoming a senior apprentice is a sure thing."

"Just a senior apprentice? I'm afraid you don't know it yet, but there has been a saying in Jialan that level β means that you have the hope of becoming an official wizard! ”

"Official Wizard?!" The apprentices who were talking gasped.

They didn't expect that there was such a meaning hidden behind this contract.

Although they have only lived in Jialan for a month, they are already deeply aware of the existence of official wizards.

In a way, they represent Jialan!

Compared to apprentices, there is a difference between cloud and mud.

Although the young apprentice kept cheering himself in his heart, he comforted himself that he would definitely be able to make a name for himself in the future.

But they knew in their hearts that it was almost impossible.

One step is bad, one step is worse.

The gap in talent and resources alone is enough to form a bottomless chasm.

Over time, this gap will not only not narrow, but will continue to widen, and in the end, it will be beyond reach.

"People are really infuriating than people, if only I could have half the talent of Lord Andrew."

"Alas, it's the same bloodline of the Gaserel royal family, why haven't I awakened any bloodline talent?"

"Don't think about it, the gap between people and people, sometimes, is bigger than that of people and dogs."

"I heard that Lord Andrew would have been able to sign a α-level contract a day earlier."

α grade?

The β level alone was enough for them to look up, let alone the α level above the β level?

And Andrew was only close to signing a contract for the next α!

The beggar will be jealous of the beggar who is begging for more than himself today, but he will never be jealous of the millionaire who passes by.

Because when the gap between the two sides is too big, they no longer have the courage to be jealous, only pure envy remains.

The attitude of the group of apprentices changed abruptly, and they slapped Andrew's ass wildly.

β level?

Aaron's ears caught the keyword, and he turned his head to look at the group of apprentices who were talking.

He saw Andrew, who was starry and moonlit in the crowd.

Andrew has a handsome appearance, a tall and coordinated figure, his clear blue pupils are full of tranquility, and he always has a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and he has a graceful demeanor.

The lineage of this royal family of Gathriel, as in the past, is always the focus of everyone's attention.

'β level?' Aaron looked at Andrew's frenzied apprentices and wondered: 'If I hadn't tapped out my true talent, Crimson, would I have become one of them?' ’

Fortunately, there are no ifs in this world!

He unearths his true talent!

I'll go to the other side one step at a time. ’

Aaron retracted his gaze, what about the γ level?

What about a low starting point?

He will rely on his own efforts to eradicate the roadblocks that appear in front of him!

Andrew felt Aaron's gaze, and the afterglow swept down, but Aaron had already withdrawn his gaze.

One stood in the crowd, smiling at the corners of his mouth, the stars and the moon, otherworldly; One stood in the corner, lonely and secluded, bowing his head and silent.

Click~

The door to the elevator opened, and the apprentices in wizarding robes poured out inside, quickly merging into the spacious central hall.

Aaron stepped into the elevator, pressed the floor he was on, retreated to the corner, and looked at Andrew who walked into the elevator head-on, with no joy or sorrow in his heart.

When the crowd squeezed into the elevator, taking up every inch of space to get off the feet, the door of the elevator slowly closed.

Despite being crowded, Andrew is special.

The apprentices around him spontaneously gave Andrew a loose space, and even if they were squeezed into meatloaf because of this, they still talked around Andrew with a smile on their faces.

The elevator rises quickly and stops after a second.

The door opened, and the group of apprentices hugged Andrew out of the stairs.

They were divided into two groups at the door.

Andrew is on the left, and the rest are all to the right.

There seems to be a boundary in between, invisible but real, separating the apprentices.

Aaron stepped out of the ladder, ignored them, and headed to the right alone.