"Accept..."

Lu Yixi agreed to the voice in his head without much thought. Anyone who was beaten to the point of dying and almost unconscious would probably not think much about it.

I saw that the Pika beast seemed to be on adrenaline for an instant, its whole body was shining with golden light, and it opened its small mouth with two tiger teeth and bit Krystal.

"How dare this little thing fight back? Kill it!"

Pikamon is considered a very, very weak monster on the Stanford continent. According to human perception, Pikamon can only be used to show cuteness and hunt for fur to keep warm. Of course, there are also those with good character who can get its beast soul. From then on

Apart from reaching the peak of life, there is almost no other use.

Bite? I’ve never heard of it having this skill.

"Pickup!"

"This Pikachu is so fast!" James felt a pain in his ankle, as a piece of flesh was torn off by the Pikachu, and he couldn't help shouting anxiously.

"Lightning Sword!"

Seeing that James was injured, Christo didn't dare to blame him, so he quickly used their family's special skills. He originally wanted to blind the instructor in this magic martial arts recruitment, but he didn't expect that the first actual battle was against a pickup truck.

beast.

"Pickup!"

Lu Yixi, who was almost unconscious, saw a white lightning coming from Christo's sword and hitting the excited Pika beast. For some reason, he felt a sudden pain in his heart. He was about to struggle to get up, but was kicked by Christo.

Kicked over, he fainted completely.

"Pickup!!!"

Just listen to Pikamon roaring to the sky with its sharp voice, and it seems to be in extreme pain. The corners of Christo's mouth are slightly raised. Although he has not been tested by the Magic Academy, he is indeed a low-level Black Iron magic swordsman, equivalent to Black Iron

Intermediate warrior levels are definitely not something that this little monster can defeat.

However, Pikamon, who was struggling painfully in the white lightning, suddenly burst out with a burst of golden lightning, breaking Christo's white lightning ball, and quickly counterattacked towards the five people. Christo and others could not even smile.

Before he could change, he was struck by golden lightning.

The five people fell to the ground in unison, and at the same time, Pikamon seemed to have exhausted its strength, slowly crawling over with its stubby limbs, and fell into Lu Yixi's arms and fell asleep.

At this time, at the Magic Martial Arts Academy test point in the center of Xilin Town, the two instructors sitting at the highest position in the entire venue frowned in unison. One of them was wearing a fiery red robe; both hands were covered with ten rings set with bright jewels; their facial features were quite similar.

The delicate and handsome red-haired man asked another saint mentor next to him:

"Gandalf, did you feel it just now?"

"Well, it smells like a monster. It bursts out and disappears in an instant. Are there any monsters wandering around in the tribe?"

Gandalf was wearing a long gray coat. The wrinkles on his face were like dry tree bark. The white beard on his chin grew to his chest, covering most of his face. He looked a bit like Santa Claus in Lu Yixi's previous life. He wore a tall wizard's hat on his head.

, holding tightly in his hand a staff with three vines intertwined together.

Hearing Gandalf's mouth chant a complex spell, he suddenly raised his hands toward the sky, and a gentle blue halo of light burst out from his body and quickly dispersed in all directions.

"It's strange. There are really no magical beasts above the silver level nearby. Could it be that the attack just now was a scroll?"

"Whatever, the Saint of Heavenly Dimension is too busy to have anything to do, so he sent two of our title magisters to this inhospitable place to investigate the situation...Gandalf, where are you going?!" The red-haired young saint raised his eyebrows.

He crossed his legs and lazily buried his body in the chair made of animal skins. He opened his mouth to Gandalf who stood up and was about to leave. He couldn't help but ask.

"I'm going to take a look...you will be in charge of the admissions in the afternoon."

…

The comatose Lu Yixi felt like he was being lifted up in a daze, and a warm light penetrated into his body. Suddenly, he felt no pain all over his body, as if he was soaking in a warm milk bath.

The scene in front of me slowly became clearer. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw an old man with a gray beard staring at me squinting...

"What are you doing, you pervert?!"

"...I just saved you."

"Uh, really, I'm sorry, I saw that you looked so evil just now, I thought..."

"Ahem, I am Gandalf the Gray Robe..."

"I don't know, where is my Pikachu?!"

Lu Yixi casually dismissed this slovenly old man, sat up and looked around for the Pikachu. Gandalf's expression seemed to be frozen. This kid was ungrateful for saving him. He didn't immediately admire him when he heard the name of the Magister.

Are you in awe?!

"Are you looking for this little guy?"

"Ah, yes, that's it!"

The Pikamon seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. Lu Yixi put it in his arms and gently combed its fur. Gandalf's eyes widened and he felt very incredible. Is there anyone who would rather kill a Pikamon than a Magister?

"Old sir, thank you very much for saving me. Why don't you invite you to my house for dinner?" Lu Yixi finally realized that it seemed that this old man with a beard had saved him.

"Yeah, that's fine."

"Then why don't you save these five people?"

"I can only save you if you are seriously injured. They are all dead. How can I save them?"

"ah?!"

Lu Yixi opened his mouth in surprise when he heard this. He had a vague impression that Pikamon released a golden lightning bolt and they all fell down. Could it be that they were electrocuted?

Before Lu Yixi could say anything else, Gandalf rubbed his fingers, lit five balls of fire, and quickly burned their bodies to ashes.

"Let me go, old man, you are quite ruthless."

"My name is Gandalf...again, the Magister."

"The Magister...isn't he very big? Let's go, let's go. After all, you saved me. I can't repay you except a big meal."

Lu Yixi usually reads fantasy novels. Magister? Magician? Sorry, I'm a little confused and can't tell the difference. Along the way, his attitude towards Pikamon was friendlier than towards Gandalf, which made the latter really depressed for a while.

"Uncle Tom, I'm back!"

"You brat, how dare you sneak away and bring a guest back? Hey, is that Pikamon in your arms? There's going to be extra food tonight!"

Uncle Tom walked out of the kitchen with a bloody kitchen knife. When he saw Gandalf the Grey, he just said hello, and then his attention turned to the Pikachu in Lu Yixi's arms.

"Hello, I am Gandalf the Gray Robe...I want to discuss something with you."

"Hey, what kind of magister is it? Is it a kind of magician? Let's talk after you come in. The door is open to attract insects."

As he spoke, Uncle Tom stretched out his bloody hand, grabbed the noble legendary magic weapon "The Robe of Gray Shadows", and pulled Gandalf into the dilapidated blue brick house.

Although Uncle Tom has a little understanding of those warrior mages and the like, magisters are as untouchable to low-level commoners like them as the clouds in the sky.

Therefore, Uncle Tom has never heard of a magician at all. Even if the neighbors brag to each other, when it comes to the golden magician, they are top notch.

"Uh, haven't you heard of the Magister?"

"Hey, no matter what, you can't be more advanced than a gold magician, right? I once entertained a silver magician, and he praised the soup I made!"

Gandalf felt dizzy. In his eyes, the Silver Magician was not even worthy of carrying his shoes. Seeing Tom and Lu Yixi desperately fighting for the Pikamon, Gandalf doubted for the first time whether the title of Magister was valid.

The dinner was very simple, but for Tom and Lu Yixi, it was the most sumptuous meal they could get their hands on. Out of the noble etiquette of a magister, Gandalf ate all the grouse on his plate and drank all the fat.

Pork stew soup.

"Bin, do you think he is an old liar? How can a distinguished mage eat such low-level food with such relish?"

"Yeah, it looks similar to me."

Lu Yixi and Uncle Tom spoke secretly under the table. Fortunately, Gandalf did not hear their soft conversation, otherwise he would not have been able to get angry and summon a meteorite from the sky to level the Xilin tribe.

Putting down the stone bowl, Gandalf closed his eyes. This meal was the most unpleasant meal he had eaten in five years, he promised.

"Thank you for the hospitality. I came here to discuss something with you." Gandalf said seriously.

"What's the matter? As long as we don't live here long-term or borrow money, everything else is easy to discuss." Uncle Tom propped up his feet and shaved his teeth. It was obvious that he had regarded the wizard Gandalf as an old liar.

"It's about Bin. I want him to enter the Academy of Magical Martial Arts. I have a friend who is a beast controller and he happens to be looking for an apprentice. I think he has good talent."

Gandalf pointed at Lu Yixi and said, "Bin" is the otherworldly name given to Lu Yixi by Uncle Tom.

"What the hell? Beast Controller? Is there such a profession on the mainland?" Uncle Tom, who always prided himself on being well-informed, squinted his eyes and squinted at Gandalf with disbelief. How dare you look down on the gray-robed demon with this look?

There are probably no more than ten mentors on the mainland.

"Well, that's right. Beast Controllers are very strong in some aspects. A top Beast Controller can even change the direction of a small-scale war. This is something that other professions are difficult to do. But on the one hand, Beast Controllers are also very powerful.

Weak, if there are no controllable monsters, the beast controller is almost the weakest profession at the same level."

After hearing this, Uncle Tom pulled Lu Yixi over and muttered under the table for a while. Gandalf simply closed his eyes. The mighty magister had not fallen to the point of using magic to eavesdrop. It was a good thing that he didn't listen, otherwise...

…

"Do you think he is an old liar?"

"I think I'll ask him if he wants to pay tuition. If he pays first, I'll kick him out!"

"Hmm, good idea!"

Sometimes Uncle Tom is very happy that he has picked up a son. When he is not sure about his decision, this boy has a lot of clever ideas. So Uncle Tom, who has never known fear, shaved his teeth, pushed Gandalf and said:

"Does it cost money to go to the Magic Martial Arts Academy? Do I have to give you the money first?"
To be continued...