Zhang Yunfeng then asked, "Then why are there two kinds of teams?" He pointed to the two groups separated by the Chu River and the Han Dynasty.
When he asked this question, the young man's face instantly darkened a bit, and he said helplessly, "This is the special treatment given to nobles by the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts. As long as they are young people of noble origin, there will be special instructors to arrange for them to take assessments. Unlike
Commoners like us can only squeeze in the queue here, and the people I just mentioned who died at the gate of the college are civilians."
Although the young man concealed his emotions very well, Zhang Yunfeng could still hear a hint of dejection and silence in his tone.
Zhang Yunfeng stretched out his right hand, patted the young man on the shoulder, and said comfortingly: "You don't need to envy them, the nobles are not necessarily good things."
"Hey!" The young man heard this and couldn't help but said curiously, "Why do you belittle the nobles so much? Aren't you a noble?"
"Who said I'm a noble?" Zhang Yunfeng said puzzledly. He said to himself, "Brother, there is no word "noble" engraved on his forehead! Although I want to become a noble, it's just to make it easier to pick up those nobles.
It’s just a young lady, otherwise, even if the emperor of the Rockwell Empire begs us, we won’t be willing to become a noble!”
The young man pointed at Zhang Yunfeng's slightly torn mage robe and said, "Aren't you a magician?"
"I am a magician! But what does this have to do with nobles? Do nobles have to be magicians, or do magicians have to be nobles? Why do you think I am a noble?" Zhang Yunfeng retracted his palms and shrugged, speechless.
road.
"You are not a noble? It's impossible!" The young man's eyes flashed and he analyzed carefully; "Since this is your first time to the Royal Academy of Magical Martial Arts, that means you are not a student of the Royal Academy of Magical Martial Arts. But you
You are wearing a mage robe, which means you are a magician. And those who can become magicians without going through the academy are mostly noble children who have finished being taught by other high-level magicians since they were young.
Only those aristocratic families can afford to hire high-level magicians to teach their children how to learn magic."
"Don't you allow me to learn magic from a high-level magician who is willing to teach me magic unconditionally?" Zhang Yunfeng said.
"Although this situation is possible," the young man's tone changed, and he said with a bit of fun; "If you really have such an opportunity, why would you come to the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts to learn magic directly from a senior magician?
That's it. Why come to the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts to compete with such a large group of people for a few pitiful places? If you want to obtain noble status through the Academy of Magic Martial Arts, it would be better to join the Magic Guild directly. Joining the Magic Guild not only
There are monthly allowances, and those with outstanding abilities can also be recommended to become nobles. This kind of treatment is much better than studying at the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts for six years and not knowing whether you will get the noble status when you graduate. If you really have
With such an opportunity, I would have joined the Magic Guild long ago, is there any need to come to the Royal Academy of Magical Martial Arts?"
Zhang Yunfeng was stunned after hearing the young man's analysis. He really didn't expect that this young man's analytical ability was quite good. If he were placed on the earth, he would definitely be a reasoning expert or a programming master. But he recovered quickly and smiled.
Said: "Young man, you are very smart, can you tell me your name?"
Hearing Zhang Yunfeng's praise, the young man's face, which was a little yellow due to malnutrition, couldn't help but blush, but it quickly returned to its original state. He sighed and said, "My name is Wesley. But what's the use of being smart?
"You didn't even pass the examination of the Royal Academy of Magical Martial Arts, eh!" "No way! You didn't even pass the examination?" Zhang Yunfeng exclaimed. He really couldn't figure out how such a smart young man could even pass the examination.
They all failed to pass. Perhaps the examination at the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts was too stringent.
"Royal Academy of Magical Martial Arts stipulates that all students who enroll must be under the age of 18, have first-level strength or above, or have special talents, such as elemental affinity above average." Wesley explained; "But I am only a commoner.
, I have never practiced at all, where is the first-level strength? Originally, I wanted to see if I had any talent in magic, hoping to become a magician, so that I would have the opportunity to become a noble. Unfortunately, my
My elemental affinity is only low, so I can't pass the test. I also wasted ten gold coins that my mother worked so hard to collect for me. Ten gold coins are enough for us, mother and son, to live a good life for a while. It was wasted by me like this. I'm really ashamed!
"After talking about it, Wesley's face couldn't help but darken, and his expression looked very solemn.
Zhang Yunfeng looked at Wesley, who had a solemn face because he was in trouble for his livelihood, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.
Once upon a time when he was on earth, he was often worried about making a living like the young man in front of him, because he was an orphan and learned to be independent and self-reliant from an early age. When he graduated from middle school, he refused the financial subsidy from the welfare institution and began to be self-reliant.
, trying to find a way to support himself, at that time he often had headaches for such a small amount of living expenses. It was not until he came into contact with the Internet, taught himself to become a programming expert, and made extra money through the Internet that his living conditions eased.
Now looking at the embarrassment of the young man in front of him, he seemed to have seen his past self and couldn't help but say: "You don't have to be discouraged. Even if you are not talented enough and cannot become a magician, it does not mean that you cannot become a strong person."
, you cannot become a noble. As long as you work hard, your future is still in your hands."
When Wesley heard this, the solemnity on his face dissipated a lot, and his eyes looking at Zhang Yunfeng also gained a bit of strange brilliance.
Zhang Yunfeng continued; "Have you ever heard that 'Princes, generals, ministers, and prime ministers have the right kind'!"
"Do princes and generals have the guts to be together? What do you mean?" Wesley asked.
"Princes and generals have a certain kind of Xiangning!" Zhang Yunfeng explained with a smile; "It means that noble kings are not born, they are from common people, even from slaves, through their own efforts, to fight,
Only in the end can you become a noble and a king. Although you are just an ordinary civilian now, who can guarantee that you will not become a strong man or a noble in the future? You must have confidence in yourself and remember, 'I will create the road ahead.
I control my own life'."
"My future is made by me, and my destiny is determined by me," Wesley repeated in a low voice.
Every time he repeated it, the solemnity on Wesley's face decreased by one point. Finally, a confident smile appeared on his face and he said, "Thank you. Although I don't know your name yet, I will remember you. Remember you."
Thank you for enlightening me."
Zhang Yunfeng also smiled and said, "Then you must remember, my name is Zhang Yunfeng. If you want to become a student of the Royal Academy of Magical Martial Arts, then you are waiting for me! Soon I will become a member of the Royal Academy of Magical Martial Arts.
I will also arrange for you to come in at that time, just wait!"
After saying that, Zhang Yunfeng walked towards the crowded crowd not far away without looking back.
Wesley looked at Zhang Yunfeng who was walking away with a complicated expression, a strange brilliance flashing in his eyes.