Renon stood at the door of Room 205 for a moment, took a deep breath, and pushed the door in. I saw a middle-aged man wearing a brown mage robe sitting at his desk.

"Rinon Stamoko, Haluha, clever little fellow. You are cuter in reality than you look in the brazier. Edward Wood stood up and looked at Rainon and said, "Don't stay out there, come in." ”

The office was small, with a simple desk facing the door, a simple bookcase by the window, and a desk for the study of alchemy on the opposite side of the bookcase, piled high with materials and equipment for experiments. Looking at such a facility, Rainon couldn't help but think of one person: Arroyo Constantine.

Wood pulled over the chair and said to Rainon, "Sit." Then he slowly came to the table, took out a form and a pen from the drawer, then took a sip of water from his cup and continued: "I'll get straight to the point." Ronon, you came to this school to learn magic, didn't you?"

"Yes, Mr. Wood"

"What kind of magician do you want to be?"

"The most powerful magician!" replied Renon firmly.

"Uh! You're ambitious, but you didn't understand what I meant. I mean, do you want to be a battle mage, or an art mage, or a magic theorist, an alchemist?"

"And so many categories?" asked Renon with his mouth wide open in surprise.

"Yes, I'm glad you chose the colorful profession of magician. ”

Rainon thought for a moment and asked, "Do you know what kind of magician Mr. Arroyo Constantine is?"

"Didn't he tell you? He's the strongest battle mage in Kevenras. ”

"Battlemage. Renon replied firmly.

"Good boy, I like you. What is an art mage? It's just controlling some paint and paintbrush that can be used by ordinary people to scribble twice on the canvas, controlling an instrument to play some ugly music, or cooking a meal with the fire element. And the magic theorists even take the salary of the Wizards' Guild to eat white rice, and then make some unrealistic remarks when they are full. So in my opinion, only battlemages are real magicians. After Wood finished speaking, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, drew a few hooks on the form with a pen, and then continued to ask Renong: "Let's get down to business, the next step is to choose a class." Belch...... In addition to some of the required subjects, there are several elective subjects: History of Magic, Prophecy, Flora and Fauna, Magical Arts, Alchemy...... It's too much, I won't read it, you look at it!" He said as he handed the form to Rainon.

Ruinon took the form and pen, and stared blankly at the large list of course names on it, not knowing where to start.

Wood looked at the worried Rainon and said, "The above are all compulsory courses as a battle mage, and the following are elective courses, and you must choose three. ”

"Oh. Renon looked at it for a long time, then ticked off the three subjects of history of magic, the study of flora and fauna, and alchemy, and then handed the form back to Wood.

Wood took the form that Renon handed back, looked at it, and said, "You're interested in these?"

"Because these are relatively high!" said Ruinon, scratching his head in embarrassment.

"......," Wood said, with a row of black lines popping up on his forehead, "are you sure you want to take these three?"

"Well, I don't know much, but I think it will help me a little. The history of magic can help me understand the world. The main reason for choosing alchemy is that Grandpa Konstantin likes it very much, so I think it must be fun. I chose to study animals and plants because I like small animals very much. ”

"I also like alchemy, it's a very interesting subject, so if there's anything you don't understand in class, you can ask me. Wood wrote something on the form and put down his pen and said, "Then it's settled." Wait and go with Mrs. Tybertha Mill to get some school supplies. With that, he took out a communication brazier from the drawer and threw the form inside, the green flame rising and the form disappeared into the brazier.

"Was it burned?" asked Renon curiously.

"How is that possible? Didn't you see the communication brazier at the headmaster's place? except that the headmaster and I were talking directly, and I was here to pass the form to Mrs. Mill's. Wood took a sip from his teacup and continued, "Wait a minute, Lady Mill will be here at once." Rui Nong, do you want to have some? This is the best tea. ”

"No, Xie Luxie. ”

About five minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Wood said.

I saw a middle-aged woman in her forties push the door in, she stared at Renon and asked, "Renon Stamoko?"

"Yes. ”

"Come with me and pick up your study supplies. With that, she turned and walked out.

The middle-aged woman was Tybertha Mir, and she walked forward with her ass twisting and twisting. Rainon cautiously followed. Due to Ruinon's relatively young age, he doesn't have too many ideas, and if an older person sees this, he will definitely think of the word "slut". （

Reader F: Tsk, Lao Tzu likes big ass sluts, author, you quickly write Lao Tzu in, just write Lao Tzu to put her first (harmony) and then (harmony). Author: this ...... I can't see what you're talking about, what's coming first?

After climbing two or three flights of stairs and turning a few corners, I finally came to a large door, only to see the word "No. 1" written on the door. Mrs. Mill took the key from her pocket and opened the door, and the dust came in his face, and Renon frowned and lifted his sleeve to cover his nose.

"It's just that I haven't cleaned it for half a year. She glanced at Renon covering his nose and said, "Okay, let's go in and get something!"

Ronon looked at Mrs. Mill blankly and thought, "What do you mean you haven't cleaned for half a year?" I think you've never cleaned before, right?

An hour later, a dusty Rainon came out of the warehouse, towing a rusty trailer with four sets of school uniforms, a textbook, notepads, pens, ink, parchment, etc. (Author: Actually, there is still a thick layer of dust.) ）

"Your study hall is on the second floor of the study area, 206, don't make a mistake. Lady Mill said as she locked the door, the rusty lock creaking like a grinding tooth.

"See you again. After saying goodbye to Mrs. Mill, Rainon pulled the rusty trailer downstairs. Along the way, he asked his predecessors for the signs, and after a lot of hardships, he finally came to the self-study area. Unlike the bustle of people coming and going outside, this place is very quiet, and there is no one in the big place.

Pulling the car to the second floor, Ruinon looked into the classroom through the window, only a few people were studying on their own, and there were a few books scattered in other places.

Which one is 206? Ruinon looked up and counted the door numbers of the classroom: "202, 203...... 206 arrived. ”