Chapter 172 Crescent Moon Level Talent, That Year 8, Standing Like a Minion!
Chapter 172 Crescent Moon Level Talent, That Year 8, Standing Like a Minion!
Chapter 172 Crescent Moon Level Talent, Eighteen Years Old, Standing Like a Henchman!
I passed the assessment.
Then Kieran calmly said, "The assessment is not over yet. I'll have a servant take you to the other side of the castle first. I'll be there in a bit."
"Okay, teacher."
Ian nodded.
Then, a few dozen seconds later, a servant was seen running in quickly.
"Lord Kiran."
The servant was very respectful, but also glanced at Ian with a strange look, as if wondering why he had been summoned.
Kieran said, "Take Ian to Castle Number Three."
The servant's eyes widened instantly.
Since everyone in Castle Three was selected from Kieran's group, doesn't that mean Ian...
His heart started racing instantly, and cold sweat poured out.
"What happened between you two?"
"Is he breaking the rules again? If so, we can just send him to the battlefield."
Kieran seemed to sense something was wrong and asked.
Ian was also stunned for a moment.
The Elemental Mystic Academy is powerful, but that doesn't mean it's free from war. On the contrary, it is also at war with some surrounding forces.
But being sent to the battlefield was very dangerous for a servant.
Ian hadn't expected that Audrey wasn't lying to him.
If you are valued by them, you can receive many preferential treatments...
Ian looked at the servant.
I never expected the two of them to change so quickly; it's really interesting.
The servant's face turned pale immediately. He knew very well what it meant to be sent to the battlefield, and he immediately looked on with pleading.
Ian had absolutely no interest in torturing a servant.
He shook his head and said, "It's nothing!"
"I'll punish you with a month's worth of magic stones."
Since Ian had said so, Kieran reduced the punishment and had a servant take Ian to the castle.
The servant immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
fine...
On the road.
The servant thanked Ian profusely.
"Just call me Brandon, sir. If there is anything the academy needs my help with or any other requirements in the future, I will do my best to help."
"it is good."
Ian didn't hold back either.
This is also why he didn't report them. These servants may seem insignificant, but they are scattered throughout the entire academy, and perhaps he really might need their help one day.
Moreover, he is, after all, a servant of Kieran, and the information received by such a servant may contain a great deal of value.
soon.
The servants escorted Ian to Castle Number Three.
There were already eight people sitting inside.
One of them, dressed in a black wizard's robe, stood near the courtyard of the castle, but Ian could not sense his presence.
But seeing the silver pattern on the cuff, he knew this was a first-ring wizard.
Is he a full-time student of Kiran?
Ian was somewhat puzzled.
The wizards on the other side seemed much more normal; they were all zero-ring wizards, three of whom were members of the assessment team, but he had never seen the others before.
Ian casually found a corner to wait.
In the blink of an eye.
Three hours passed.
Just then, Kieran arrived late, followed by a wizard whose eyes seemed to sparkle like stars!
Ian was somewhat surprised, because this person was El Star Eye, who ranked second in this assessment.
Did they choose Zilean too?
El naturally walked into the crowd, looking down at Ian and the others.
"teacher!"
The black-robed wizard at the front also came to Kieran and nodded respectfully.
Kieran simply nodded, walked to the front of the hall, and calmly looked at everyone, saying, "I am Kieran Howard, the headmaster of the Four Symbols Academy, and also your mentor."
"First, let me clarify one thing: you are currently only my prospective students." This status implies three things—
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"First, you can consult me once a month, for no more than five minutes each time."
"Secondly, you can use the secondary resource library of the Four Symbols Academy," with a quota three times that of ordinary apprentices.
"Third, and most importantly—" He paused, "you need to successfully advance to the level of a formal first-circle wizard within three years, and master at least one original spell or theoretical breakthrough related to the four elements that I approve of."
"If you fail to comply, your 'prospective student' status will be revoked, and you will have to find your own way out."
moment.
Everyone, including Ian, looked up in surprise.
three years?
The academy has requirements for their advancement, but it takes five years. Unexpectedly, Kieran has shortened this time by almost half.
Ian also became nervous.
He looks very close to the first ring road, but in reality, there is still some distance between them.
For example, to advance to the Master level of Meditation, one needs to learn a first-circle sorcery model, improve their talent to the Silvermoon level, and prepare the necessary resources.
All things considered, the timeframe is quite tight.
However, if it fails, the cost is too heavy.
"This is my student Peter Whitman. You can ask him questions if you have any. I come here once a month on the first."
Kieran continued, then quickly left.
The speed was so fast that everyone was somewhat taken aback.
"Don't be too surprised. That's just how teachers are. To them, you are all just substandard products right now."
7
Peter, dressed in black, approached all the wizards and spoke.
"I will give you my contact information, but please don't contact me unless you have free time, I'm very busy."
Everyone nodded.
Peter then added, "There aren't many people, so let's all introduce ourselves. After all, you'll all be fellow disciples from now on."
The group looked at each other, but no one spoke first.
Among the group of people Ian didn't recognize, a blond wizard spoke up, revealing his teeth: "My name is Andre, a student at the Elemental Arcane Academy, 17 years old, with Crescent Moon-level talent!"
Peter nodded.
Then he saw several wizards around him also speak up.
"Chase, Elemental Mastery, 17, First-class Wizard Talent."
"Dalton, Elemental Arcane, 18, First-class Wizard Talent."
"El Star Eye, 17 years old, Crescent Moon level talent."
"Lyle, 18 years old, first-class wizard talent."
"Cameron, 17 years old, first-class wizarding talent."
As Ian listened to these people's self-introductions, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, especially when he heard about the Crescent Moon level talent.
Is this the name for a Silver Moon-level talent?
The people in front all referred to themselves as possessing the profound secrets of the elements, and they seemed to be subtly proud when introducing themselves.
He passed the last three tests but failed to qualify, and what made Ian even more upset was that he was considered one of the older people in the group.
"Well, Andrei and the others grew up in the academy, so you can help El and the others more."
Peter nodded, then glanced at Al, offering a slight gesture of goodwill.
Then, everyone started chatting.
It was almost equivalent to a small banquet.
Two wizards with Silver Moon-level talent chatted around Peter.
The academy wizards knew a lot and could occasionally chime in.
Among the students being assessed, Peter only entertained Al, paying no attention to the others.
Ian and the other three first-rate wizards exchanged glances, then simply stood behind the group.
I just listened silently.
I was 18 that year, standing like a lackey!
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