If the system hadn't deceived Wren, this muscular kid would probably be the most magical of his many disciples.

His magic is more like that of a warlock, highlighting a core of self-magic.

The point is that all of his magic is bound in his body by his strong body, which is difficult for outsiders to sense.

Only Wren could see through the system, the surging magic like a volcano about to erupt.

I don't know if this kid's [intelligence] is high, and even if he practices it in the future, his so-called magic will highlight a [powerful brick flying], which is quite unreasonable.

Seeing the other party's 'sunny and cheerful big boy's wise face again, Wren felt that his head began to hurt.

His own apprentices have their own characteristics, which makes Renne, the master, so 'happy'!

Retracting his gaze, Wren set his sights on the second candidate.

"Flora Essfield?" Wren couldn't help but read the name of the girl who was as beautiful as a doll written on the scroll.

Wren quickly glanced around, and found that this girl was different from those candidates who had been preparing for the exam for more than a month, she was obviously a monk halfway to study physics, and her ideas for solving problems were very unclear, and many formulas were far-fetched, and even confused Newton's three laws.

Either way, she did try to answer the questions.

"Huh?" Wren was stunned to find that the girl had actually looked backwards at the fire bat's line of sight.

"Don't look around!" An invigilator sent by Marino couldn't ignore the girl's big move.

"I suddenly felt two intense glances."

"Where there is any sight, don't talk nonsense. One warning, and another look around will cancel the score. The examiner said sternly.

"I'm sorry." The girl reluctantly apologized, and finally glanced at the place where the mage's eye should have been.

Wren sighed in his heart: What a strong [perception]!

You know, Wren just peeped through the legendary fire bat.

When the legendary fire bat is not moving, its concealment skills are so high that most master-level mages can't find it. Unless you're an explorer-minded wanderer or ranger, you won't have a chance to spot it.

But Flora found out.

[Perception] is high, which is very helpful for elemental sensing.

Wren secretly gave a [good seedling] evaluation.

It's just that Wren didn't expect that when Flora didn't answer the third question, she started to write in the blank space.

At first, Wren thought that this would be a blessing similar to "I wish the teacher good health and longevity than Nanshan".

At first glance, I realized that after Flora couldn't answer the question, she actually wrote about her own experience.

Juanxiu's font did not match the inscription-like brushstrokes that were deeply embedded in the dragon paper.

Wren, who took a closer look at the screen, was stunned, it turned out that Flora's parents and younger brother were captured by a pirate general named [Baroque Roberts] and tortured constantly. This half-human, half-demonic creature demanded a ransom that she could never afford to pay, and took pleasure in torturing her captives.

When the three-year period is up, the captives are killed.

What's more, the backstage of the Baroque is the demon lord Griffith.

In her autobiography, she pleaded for mercy and vowed her allegiance to Wren for the rest of her life once she gained the strength to rival Baroque and save her loved ones.

Wren sighed:

His heart is commendable. But she's not a good student!

Driven by a heart of revenge, it can certainly make people angry.

It's a pity that the way of magic comes from so much quick success?

Profound magic, subtle magic, does it mean that there is one, and it is enlightened?

Did you use my Tesla Academy of Magic as a wishing fountain?

Or is there some misconception about the level of teaching in my Wren?

Others don't know how much strength I have, don't I know how my record came from?

Ninety percent of the game's battle reports are relied upon, and the remaining one percent is all based on rebounds.

Thought I was going to clean up the Demon Lord.

Laugh to death! I can't figure it out.

Although I said that my dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, I can use less boiling water.

Normal people who want to take a boiled bath!

Could it be that when you are a mage, you have to pour boiling water on everything, and then use the frost element to cool down the water in the middle of the air, and if you don't control the water temperature well, you will either die of cold, or die, or die of hot and cold together, and get both [Burn] and [Frostbite] debuffs at the same time?

Don't you deserve to take a warm bath?

Wren thinks this girl is a bit of a pity, the problem is that he can't be blessed with this apprentice!

The moment Wren withdrew his gaze, Flora sensed it.

Not only did she sense Wren's gaze receding, but she even sensed that the other party had withdrawn his gaze after reading her autobiography.

Endless sadness and remorse welled up in my heart, completely uncontrollable, beautiful tears dripping down my face, but this was the dragon's paper, and the handwriting on it was infested with elements and there was no possibility of dissolving it with tears.

Tears soaked herself, creating a blurred visual refraction, which made her feel like a clown: What did I come all the way to take the exam? If I had any other way, I wouldn't have done such a thing.

Alas!

A beautiful woman suddenly cried after taking the test, and this sad beauty was enough to make others look sideways.

But what can you do?

Under the stern gaze of the invigilator, the other candidates withdrew their gazes one after another, not daring to pay attention to this side anymore.

Flora's reaction, Wren sensed it.

He could only sigh and look at the young man he was more optimistic about, who was probably from Orion.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I see Wren, I'm angry.

For a moment, Wren seemed to see this kid in a trance as Doctor Strange jumping out and yelling, "I'm here to negotiate conditions."

This fierce sense of drama comes from his exam papers.

Candidates who don't have the ability to write a few more words are extremely difficult.

This is a good thing, using the elements as ink, and writing more than a thousand words with enthusiasm, the talent in the elements is beyond doubt.

But what?

He didn't answer the question at all, the whole article just meant one thing - Lao Tzu is a peerless genius! Give me the special treatment of a once-in-a-millennium genius, otherwise Lao Tzu won't bird you!

Obviously, his [perception] was on par with the blonde doll, and almost as Wren's gaze fell on his exam paper, the corners of his mouth grinned in an upturned arc that made Wren very uncomfortable.

Is that...... A smile that thinks it's a trick!

He raised his right hand in the air and shouted in a deep voice that could be heard throughout the square: "I will hand in the papers!" ”

At this moment, not to mention helping to invigilate the exam, even Tang Si on the stage suddenly tightened his brows.

Every time there is an exam, the first person to hand in the paper is either an idiot who hands in the paper or a real genius.

The last one to do this was Harry, the genius junior brother of Downs who 'handed in the blank papers'.

The nature of these two men is very different.

(End of chapter)