Chapter 189 (2/2)

”Today?!”

”Why, do you have a problem?” the old man's expression was very unhappy - although Loren hadn't seen him smile since he entered the door.

”No, I'm just confused.” of course, Loren couldn't admit it, smiled and asked, ”the test doesn't require three wizards at the same time...”

”Three, how can I use three?” master freswalker snorted coldly, ”if I say you pass, you are qualified; if I say you fail, it's useless for anyone to speak!”

This is a very arrogant old man who has great authority in the nine pointed star wizard tower and has a certain real power. Lauren nodded slightly, confirming his guess at the beginning.

”I owe a big favor to the corona family. Considering that you are a student of Peter and barely a quarter of the eboden wizard, I promise them to give you this opportunity - no matter what trick you are going to do in three days, you have to do it for me now. Do you want to give you a few minutes to prepare?” freswalker stared at him and smoked his pipe.

Loren thought he might finally understand what was going on.

From the beginning, master freswalker did not intend to let himself pass the test, or had a mind to make things difficult for himself - this is also very consistent with the xenophobic characteristics of eboden wizards, and he always despises foreign wizards.

But in contrast, because of Dean Peter's relationship, he saved some ”scores” - in other words, he gave freswalker the reason to pass, and was reluctantly regarded as a member of eboden, just like a distant cousin of a large family.

Of course, the most important thing is still the corona family standing behind. The black haired wizard really doesn't know what kind of calculation the family is playing since he came to eboden?

The more he shows kindness, the more he feels frightened - the other party shows their strength almost undisguised, and can even blackmail freswalker, one of the twelve elders of the nine pointed star wizard tower.

What's more terrible is that now all those who take the initiative to help are actually people who have a relationship with themselves. Obviously, the other party has made clear his identity and origin.

What on earth are they going to do?

”What are you doing there? I don't have time to spend it with you!”

Master freswalker, who was aware of the ”distraction” of the black haired wizard, was very dissatisfied and became more and more impatient. The sound of his pipe became louder and louder: ”for the sake of that good boy Peter, I can give you five minutes!”

Peter's ”good boy”... Lauren's right eye jumped. I'm afraid he was at best a baby wizard in this's eyes.

After thinking for a moment, Loren quickly guessed the other party's intention and his own capital. A minute later, the dark haired wizard, who was at a loss, added a confident smile to his mouth:

”Master freswalker, can you tell me what the research that you don't have time for him is?”

”Hmm?” the old man looked at Lauren with distrustful eyes. His eyes were full of sarcasm: ”if I told you, you wouldn't say that you just have a way to solve it?

Many of the apprentices I've taken have used this kind of petty cleverness, but let me make it clear first that I can't tolerate petty cleverness here - if you can't solve it and can't come up with any tricks that can prove your level, you have to get out! ”

”I've always been very confident in myself, master freswalker.” Lauren bowed humbly with a faint smile on his face: ”please give me another chance.”

”Don't blame me for not reminding you!” the old man tilted his eyes, turned his back and paced: ”this is a conjecture put forward by an apprentice named Isaac Grantham. Although it is absurd, I find it very interesting...”

The smile on Lauren's face immediately collapsed when he heard the name.