Chapter 191 (2/2)
”The test is this afternoon, that is, you must arrive before noon.” the servant looked at him very sincerely, with some pity: ”in other words... You don't have much time.”
”Bang --!”
In the roar, the door was opened, and the figure of the black haired wizard had already disappeared in place, leaving only the unfinished book on the steps, and the yellow pages were constantly turning in the strong wind.
Shaking his head, the servant went down, picked up the books from the steps and put them back on the bookshelf - as if nothing had happened. There was only the sound of clear footsteps in the staircase.
On the open space in the middle of a patio of the nine pointed star wizard tower, the apprentices have temporarily built a testing facility, stopped all the surrounding areas, and even set up several wooden targets on the open space.
Such a special ”test” method can only be enjoyed by casters - after all, the best standard to test a caster is the level of the high-order spell they use.
According to the preferences of each caster, the high-level spells they use are naturally different. There are all kinds of magic spells - from magic tricks to some special spells with different ideas. The only thing they have in common is that they all need enough casting space.
Standing in the middle of the open space, Baudelaire looked a little nervous and gathered around. More and more apprentices forced to calm down and maintain his consistent indifference.
This test has exceeded his expectations. Not only did master freswalker suddenly increase the number of reviewers to five, but also it was advanced to within two days, which is simply unreasonable.
Of course, it is not reasonable for a foreign wizard or just a caster to get recognition in the nine pointed star wizard tower - but when things get to this point, it is very difficult for him to interfere with the evaluation results.
What happened?
”It's no surprise to see you, bedrell.”
Just hearing this sound, Baudelaire felt a fit of nausea and didn't even bother to look back: ”Lord verlot Bellini, what are you doing here?”
”Of course, I'm here to check. I don't know the wild wizard from the countryside!” a proud wizard is about 40 years old, with an unimaginable collapsed nose on his face, which is completely out of line with his luxurious Purple Striped wizard robe: ”you seem to forget that I'm also a caster!”
This resignation made Baudelaire even more disgusted, because the guy who spoke relied on spell learning to muddle through and become a typical representative of an official wizard. He wouldn't be too ashamed by relying on the power and financial resources of the Bellini family.
The reason why he can appear in the nine pointed star wizard tower and talk to himself on an equal footing is entirely due to his gifted alchemist nephew, alto Bellini - because verlow is his mentor.
Although the ”tutor” is a mere figurehead, and no wizard believes that Alto Bellini's success is his good guidance, this is the rule of the nine pointed star wizard tower - the tutor and apprentice will prosper together and lose everything.
”It's said that the wild wizard was ordered by Lord Baudelaire himself. I didn't expect you to have a good impression on a boy from the countryside.” verlow, with a flat nose, said sarcastically: ”is he your relative?”
”I have no prejudice against anyone. Can't a caster like you stand here and talk to me?” Baudelaire made no secret of his contempt: ”as for this guy named ain Rand, he is much more arrogant than you think!”
”Oh, really?!” the angry weierluo Bellini turned his head back with hatred: ”I really want to see what the guy who can refuse to become your Padawan of bodrell looks like!”
”Well, you're lucky. He's here.”
With the direction indicated by Baudelaire, a dark shadow has appeared on a balcony next to the patio, and has jumped down from it in the blink of an eye!