Sanders was as indifferent to Flora's noise as ever.
He smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his stern face softened a bit.
"You are very good. You shine into the illusion and create reality. Your talent is very extraordinary." Sanders stretched out his hand to Angel who fell on the ground.
Angel hesitated for a moment. Standing opposite him was a man who even a formal wizard was afraid of. If he didn't reach out, would he be beaten? After Angel hesitated for a moment, he still held Sanders's hand.<
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Sanders pulled him up and looked at Angel with his dark brown eyes, "Are you willing to be my student?"
Before Sanders could finish his words, the whispers of the extraordinary people around him suddenly stopped, and then bursts of noise broke out.
"Sanders actually wants to accept Angel as a student?! This... must be the biggest news in the Southern Region this year!"
"Sanders has only accepted two students so far. Both of them have been promoted to official wizards. This mortal boy is very lucky!"
"Huh, instead of just getting lucky, shouldn't you think about why Sanders accepted him as his apprentice?"
"Yes, what's so special about him? Is it the weird story he just told about what happened when he was testing his talent?"
"Hush - Sanders fought so hard just now, trying to get into the hall before Heroine could test his talent. Didn't it already indicate the problem!" Someone exclaimed, causing everyone to fall into thinking.
Yes, Sanders has never behaved excessively. Even when Mr. Gerald and Ms. Flora were arguing at the door of the restaurant, he didn't take a second look. But this time, he was so impulsive, which shows that there must be something wrong here.
There are things we don’t understand... For example, may this young man named Angel have a special talent that even Sanders can’t wait to recruit?
It's just that... no matter how good the talent is, for a formal wizard, it can only be said to be the icing on the cake. No wizard will really use a person's talent as a criterion for accepting disciples. Because there are too many things to consider when advancing to a formal wizard.
Many, common talents and special talents have their own advantages.
Once you really become an official wizard, talent only determines the lower limit of a wizard, and the accumulation of knowledge is the most important factor that determines the upper limit of a wizard.
According to this inference, Angel's talent even made Sanders willing to make an exception and accept a disciple.
So... what is the lower limit of Angel's talent after becoming a wizard?!
Everyone was daydreaming, and all the wizard apprentices looked at Angel with deep jealousy. Their future was still uncertain, but this young man actually had the top wizard in the Southern Region who wanted to take the initiative to recruit him!
Why is the gap between people so big! Moreover, this young man is so lucky. He has a gold card and is a disciple, so why don’t we have a share?
The atmosphere at the scene was very strange. Not to mention the jealousy of the wizard apprentices, even the official wizards were a little envious.
There is a big difference between level 1 wizards and level 2 wizards. If they had a level 2 wizard to guide them, perhaps their achievements would be greater now...
At this moment, Heroline finally understood why she had been feeling uneasy, that’s why!
There is no doubt that Angel's talent must be very good, otherwise why would Sanders take action before she can identify Angel's talent?
A talented student who is about to enter the White Coral Floating Island Academy is cut off halfway, no wonder he feels uneasy!
Heroine's beautiful eyes were full of struggle. She wanted to say something, but Sanders never relaxed his pressure on her. Moreover, the pressure she felt was even worse than before. Now she couldn't even move her fingers.<
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Heroline could only pray secretly in her heart: Don't agree, don't agree. Although she knew that such prayers were almost useless.
The discussion lasted only a moment, and the situation on the field did not change because of their noise.
Angel felt that something had begun to ferment and change since he met the strange seabird on the Redbud. He was in a state of ignorance from beginning to end, but was pushed to where he is now by an unknown force.
Ignorantly he took the gold card, ignorantly stepped onto the deck, ignorantly was taken away by Tang Weitai, ignorantly was chosen to fragment the ephemera, when he thought that this ignorant journey was about to end, he was again captured by the aristocrat in front of him.
A man sends an invitation to become a disciple.
Unknown power pushed Angel in an unknown direction, and the future also changed amid various unknowns.
If this kind of power were discussed by earth idealist philosophers, it might have a new name——
They call it: destiny.
……
He didn't know whether the mysterious fate was the culprit for Angel being at the center of the vortex. The only thing he knew was that it was time for him to answer, otherwise let alone the man in front of him, just the other extraordinary people around him.
His burning eyes were like swords, spears and halberds, stabbing him and making him restless.
"Sir, I promised Mr. Moro that I would go to White Coral Floating Island Academy..."
"Are you trying to save your mentor? Well, I remember correctly, his name is Jon, right?" Sanders asked.
"Yes."
"Then do you think that after you go to the White Coral Floating Island Academy, there will be a formal wizard to teach you, and you will be able to get the method to cure your mentor within 5 years?"
"I... don't know, but I will try my best." Angel hesitated. He heard Moro say that when apprentices enter a wizard organization, they have an official wizard as their mentor, but they are only registered students, and what they learn cannot be
It depends on the mood of the wizard. It is indeed difficult to truly become a formal wizard.
On the other side, Heroline wanted to say: "I'll teach you." But she had no chance to speak, and it was impossible for other wizards to speak at this moment to offend Sanders.
"Sometimes, hard work will not yield good results. If you worship me as your teacher, I can teach you personally." Sanders rubbed his white gloves, "Five years from now, if you don't have the power to save your mentor,
I can give you a magic-patterned skin scroll that can freeze any living being in any state, and delay your mentor’s life for another 5 years. Of course, if you are still powerless in 10 years, then his death is destined."<
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Sanders' words made Angel suddenly raise his head.
10 years.
It has been almost half a year since he left Pat Manor, and he has not even arrived at Fan Continent yet. If he wants to go back to save the dying Jon within 5 years, time is really too tight. In recent months, Angel has
Although he didn't show it on his face, he was always anxious in his heart. Now that Sanders said he could be given 10 years, the scales in his heart began to shift. What he lacked most was time.
"How is it? Do you have an answer?"
Sanders' performance was very leisurely and comfortable, and he didn't seem to care about Angel's choice. But only Flora, who was most familiar with him, knew that there was urgency and paranoia hidden in his eyes. Flora even felt that if
If Angel chooses to refuse, Sanders might just knock him unconscious and take him away.
"What kind of talent is this? That the instructor values so much." Even Flora was a little envious of Angel's situation.
Angel pondered for a moment, then looked at Moro not far away.
Moro didn't see Angel's eyes, but he noticed the eyes of another person.
Heroline.
Heroline glared at him with vicious eyes.
Moro didn't understand why Heroine was so angry at him, but when he thought about the regretful look Heroine looked at Angel earlier, Moro suddenly understood.
It was obvious that Heroine was blaming him for not noticing Angel's talent from the beginning, otherwise how could Sanders appear halfway.
Moro felt that he was wronged. When he was testing his talent, who knew that Angel's talent was more than just "floating". Moreover, he had just advanced at that time, so he was inevitably a little careless in his excitement.
But Moro doesn't dare to argue with Heroline. If he really wants to argue, will he still have a foothold in the academy in the future?
Seeing Heroline complaining about him, Moro felt a chill running down his spine. As an apprentice, he was like an ant in front of official wizards. Even if Heroline killed him, the academy would take it for granted.
Moro thought about the unknown and dangerous future, his thoughts changed, he gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart.