Andrew left with a warm farewell from his apprentices.

After he walked into the room, everyone still had eager and exaggerated smiles on their faces and kept whispering each other, and the topic of exchange was still Andrew.

It's as if Andrew is still here, as if this will allow Andrew to see their 'friendliness'.

When their eyes fell on Aaron's, there was a little more disgust in their eyes.

They were pricked by Aaron's 'unsociability' and their sensitive hearts were pierced.

Why should we be Andrew, and you can stand out of it.

It's not Aaron who they hate, it's themselves, their current selves.

When they were selected by Jialan, everyone was full of joy and thought that they were really special and different.

However, reality gave them a hard slap in the face.

You are indeed special compared to ordinary people.

But in Jialan, you are nothing!

There are many people who are better than you and who are better than you.

If it weren't for the deconstruction of the first three meditation runes, they would still be worrying about how to visualize the first three meditation runes and condense the spiritual seeds.

Humans are very adaptable creatures.

After seeing the reality clearly, they bent over.

But that doesn't mean they can really accept it in their hearts.

Perhaps, only adults who have been rubbed off all the edges and corners by reality can kneel and lick smoothly.

So this ambivalence made them feel unhappy when they saw Aaron, an outlier.

No one went up to Aaron's trouble, though.

Because there was no conflict of interest between Aaron and them.

How stupid it would be to set up an enemy because of this little dislike.

......

There are different reception rooms for different levels of contracts.

Aaron pushed the door open, and inside sat a middle-aged man with thick hair and a very burly body.

The moment he looked up, Aaron saw him clearly.

Half of the middle-aged man's cheeks glowed with the metallic sheen of steel, and a mechanical prosthetic eye shone red.

It's like a T-800 that reveals its true face after its bionic skin is burned.

This middle-aged wizard as burly as the T-800 said lightly:

"Apprentice, take off your hood and show your academy sigil."

His voice is distinctive, with a distinctly heavy metal graininess.

Aaron took off his hood and raised his arm, his palm 90 degrees downward, revealing a ring-like rune mark at the base of his middle finger.

A red laser shot out of the mechanical prosthetic eye of the sturdy middle-aged wizard, and Aaron felt a burning sensation emanating from the rune mark on his middle finger.

A second later, the wizard withdrew his gaze, the burning sensation of the rune mark subsided, and his voice was cold:

"You can put it down, apprentice, here is a list of courses and witchcraft, and tell me the course you have chosen, witchcraft."

This sentence sounds fine at first glance, but it is actually a big hole.

Ask Aaron directly what course and witchcraft he wants to choose, rather than asking him if he wants to choose.

Before the average apprentice came, even if he made up his mind not to buy any courses, he would be so coldly asked by this half-implanted mechanical prosthesis, and he would just follow the other party's words.

Aaron said directly:

"The course I chose was the Fundamentals of Witchcraft Crystal Making, and the witchcraft I chose was the secondary Antllis Stance Deflection Technique."

The middle-aged wizard with the transplanted mechanical prosthetic eye glanced at Aaron, and seemed a little surprised that he would choose this one.

But he didn't say anything, but raised his finger and poked at the papers on the table, making a muffled thumping sound, and the metal quill lying on the table swayed and flew up, brushing and writing on its own.

"Do you want a loan?"

The college strives to provide usury services to every apprentice who enrolls.

The apprentice also has to accept the kindness of the academy with a smile on his face.

"Yes, sir."

"Sign your real name here."

Aaron's eyelids jumped, and his previous conjecture was confirmed.

In order to prevent the apprentices from being robbed, the academy directly omitted the step of distributing magic stones to them.

It's so full of human brilliance!

Efficient and clean!

Secretly scolding himself, Aaron stepped forward and picked up a quill brush to write down his real name.

The real name of this thing is his real name.

Apprentice-level real names don't have any special meaning.

Even a wizard who is good at curse witchcraft doesn't have much use to get the real name of an apprentice.

If you know the name, you can directly curse and kill the other party, and curse-based witchcraft has long become the mainstream of Nain.

Although it is insidious and difficult, it also has many limitations and costs.

After Aaron signed his name, his middle finger burned again.

The burly, indifferent middle-aged wizard said:

"When the imprint on your middle finger is hot, follow the magic signpost to the lecture location."

"The witchcraft of your choice can be picked up at the front desk on the third floor of the library."

"Sir, I also want to buy the ownership of the Nain's General Knowledge of the World."

"Apprentice," the mechanical prosthetic-eyed wizard accentuated, "the Academy's loan can only be used to purchase courses and sorcery. ”

He didn't think that a stunted kid could afford to buy "Nain's General Knowledge of the World".

And who would be a normal person to spend magic stones to buy such useless waste books?

Unless it's the magic stone in the hand that burns the hand.

In fact, you can read this book as usual without buying it.

The books will be collected and distributed to the next apprentices after the next cohort has been enrolled.

There was a five-year gap in between.

However, letting go of the helping plot and respecting the fate of others is the life principle of this wizard.

He wasn't interested in reminding Aaron of anything, he just didn't like to be wasted.

Aaron pretended to be nervous, naturally lowered his head, and whispered:

"Many... Thanks sir for reminding me, I got some money from somewhere else and was just in time to buy it. ”

The prosthetic-eyed wizard gave Aaron a serious look, and he felt as if he had lost his eyes.

Why did a stunted wizard apprentice buy Nairn's General Knowledge of the World?

Could it be that there is some secret hidden inside?

The mechanical prosthetic-eyed wizard thought to himself, but his face was still indifferent:

"Did you bring the book?"

"Brought." Aaron quickly handed the "General Knowledge of the World of Nairn" to the other party, and the speed of cooperation was not like words.

Aaron's cleanliness made the mechanical prosthetic-eye wizard a little confused.

If you want to say that there is a secret in this book, normal people will definitely hide it.

However, this kid's actions are too cooperative!

If you want to say that there is no secret in this book, why did this stunted kid buy it?

Is it to be a family heirloom?

Or is he really a money-burner?

Whatever it was, he had to check it out.

If there's really something hidden in this book, it'.......