Chapter 003 Cursed Apprentice! (This chapter is free)

Lu Yisi led his accomplices to smile for a while, then looked at Yan Bing in the corner with contemptuous eyes, but happened to see Yan Bing looking at him with a strange expression that seemed to be smiling. Lu Yisi's heart suddenly became "sudden" and the laughter broke.

"Quiet! Lu Yisi, as a noble mage, please pay attention to your words!" Instructor Watson scolded Lu Yisi with an ugly face, then looked at Yan Bing and sighed, and his attention returned to the class.

So the course continued until the end of get out of class!

In the evening, meal time at Margaret College.

Yan Bing is from Hunan and is used to spicy food on weekdays. The sweet and greasy food that is popular in Mengluge is not as good as his taste. He casually dealt with his stomach and then walked towards a small wood behind the college restaurant.

He has been here almost all the time except for class these days. Bing Alan is introverted and has been used to being cold and has no friends. It is convenient for Yan Bing to post time to sort out the disordered thoughts in his mind. He walked down to the trunk with the largest canopy in the woods and sat down.

He closed his eyes bored, and Yan Bing let all kinds of thoughts fill his mind.

After a long time, "Oh... I'm so lonely!" The 17-year-old boy sighed that was inconsistent with his real age.

In the past few days, the unfamiliar environment, the unfamiliar body, and the incompatible living habits, all of these made Yan Bing feel like an abandoned person. Although he comforted himself in his heart, this was a stage that must be experienced, the feeling of not finding a trace of belonging is really uncomfortable.

More importantly, Yan Bing originally had great hope for this new identity, but after several days of understanding, there was a guy with the same word as him in this name, which was even worse than he imagined, which completely shattered his fantasy!

On the Lanyuan Continent, the profession of mage is innate. On average, only one out of four or five thousand people can achieve mutual communication with elements. For example, the medium-sized city with more than 6 million residents under the jurisdiction of Mengluge only has Margaret, a wizard academy, with less than 1,500 mage apprentices.

According to previous statistics, the number of apprentices who can reach the level of a high-level magician or above in their lifetime will not exceed 10%. Some apprentices will even be eliminated in the graduation and promotion examination due to lack of innate qualifications or lack of acquired diligence.

It is rare and difficult to cultivate, and the powerful help from mages in war has made the sovereigns of various empires favor mages. On the mainland, the mage profession is a typical aristocratic profession.

Take the Ryans Empire for example. Each town has a specialist responsible for testing and registering element fluctuations for newborn babies in their jurisdiction. Once the newborn baby is detected to have this elemental instinct, no matter what kind of family he was born in, he will be concentratedly trained by the empire when he is over twelve years old.

After the six-year education is over, the mage who successfully graduates must serve in the army unconditionally for two years, before they can control their lives.

When they reach the strength of a junior magician, they can get the title in the Mage Guild and their identities will automatically become a baron in the Empire. Moreover, the best among them will be selected by the Empire to conduct more advanced magic learning, and their future is unlimited.

Most mages will choose to continue to be loyal to the broad road of the empire. The rest may be admitted to the mage tower of high-level mages, or be recruited from wealthy families, or be invited to become mercenaries. No matter which one it is, mages are the most unscrupulous profession on the mainland!

Yan Bing's predecessor, Bing Allen, was tested for dark attributes when he was born, and his body could carry the operation of dark elements. If nothing unexpected happens, he will become a respected necromancer or dark mage in the year he graduated at the age of 18.

But there is really talent in this world. Bing Allen is not lazy. On the contrary, he is very diligent and studious. Like all apprentices who join the academy, he is proud of his identity as a mage. In his first year of academy, he even stood out among nearly 200 trainee apprentices and became the pride in the eyes of his mentors.

But after the practical course began, a cruel fact was placed in front of him. His body did not know why, and the magic value generated by meditation was almost nothing!

Without the support of magic value, even if he learns his magic theory knowledge well, he will never be able to release deeper magic. Seeing those who start at a lower starting point than him one by one, Bing Allen was extremely anxious.

The instructors in the academy once studied his physique, but as the experiment failed day after day, the instructors' enthusiasm began to fade away, and in the end, only Bing Allen was left there and persisted hard.

Until one day, facing the pity of a mentor, Bing Allen finally realized that the misfortune that happened to him was a fixed number that could not be reversed.

So, once full of confidence, he began to alienate the crowd, became taciturn, and his personality became more and more withdrawn!

After studying at Margaret Magic Academy for more than five years, the basic magic of Necromancer "Summoning Skeleton" Ice Allen only rose to level 2, and his magic value also rose to 250 and no longer made any progress. I don't know when it started, but some apprentices in the academy began to publicly call him "useless Allen".

Soon, the entire academy learned that there was a "waste" in the senior undead magic class with only 250 magic value. Behind these ridicule and humiliation, Yan Bing could feel Bing's deep helplessness towards reality.

Thinking of this, Yan Bing couldn't help but feel sad for himself, and his guilt towards Bing Alan was fading a lot because of taking over the body. You boy (Bing Alan) was relieved, but I was replaced by me to endure this endless torment for you.

I have accepted it from the developed era of technology to this backward continent. To be honest, I am also a little tired of the smoky environment of mechanical cities.

I also recognized the 28-year-old man who turned 17 years old. Although he was still a little immature, he finally gave him a pretty good face, and maybe he could regain his youth that he had not yet had enough fun.

It doesn’t matter if you are thin and weak. When you are in that space, you already understand the importance of maintaining your health and will naturally not repeat the same mistakes.

But the most depressing thing is that even though he was given a dark body that was not even one in a thousand, he was restricted and unable to grow. In this current war-torn continent, it would be impossible to move without protective skills!

Yan Bing has expected miracles!

Especially after personally experiencing the magic of magic in this world these days, he was more eager to master powerful power, but it was obvious that the God of Destiny did not always favor him. Although his soul is far stronger than before, his magic power is still like a pool of stagnant water. The use of magic and long-term meditation cannot stir up even a ripples.

As the saying goes: A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall! If you insist on standing there, you must have the ability to support the dangerous wall!

But now I am not capable, but I still have a grudge with the "princeling party" in another world. Like the boy in class today, I can tell at a glance that he is not the object of good deeds. Not to mention the power behind him, the strength of his level 8 and 9 trainee mages is enough for him to eat a pot, is he really more cowardly than Bing Alan???

Yan Bing was startled by his sudden thought, but after carefully analyzing the current situation, he felt more and more likely. If he had lost his life, he would talk about treasure hunting, adventure, and enjoying life in another world...

Although the days on earth lack passion, how can it be said that it is still a society ruled by law on the surface!

Considering this layer, Yan Bing's thought of going home that he had been suppressing before burst out uncontrollably. He shouted to the sky excitedly, "God! Since you can't bear to see my soul be destroyed, please open another door for me!"

The sky was still the same night, and the woods were silent. Occasionally, the leaves were blown lightly, and a sense of uneasiness spread in the woods. Yan Bing lowered his head slightly.

At this time, a strange scene suddenly appeared!
Chapter completed!