Abyss Demon of the Worlds

In the end, there was some picking.

In Char's envious eyes, Saya, whose talent is better than him, and whose other conditions are far above him, was selected by a mentor.

I think it should be given more attention.

Although Saya was favored by his mentor, when he looked at himself with the eyes of 'I'm hungry', his face was not very good-looking.

He clearly saw the big bat drooling at himself.

Saya, whose mentality has changed a bit, still waved to Char with a smile on his face, looking proud.

But he secretly prayed in his heart: 'I hope I really want to be a student, not a feed...'

Char Haosheng, who saw that there was no mentor to take care of him, was envious: 'He must have been selected by a good mentor with such a happy smile. ’

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Although the house is a wooden structure, the whole is built on a huge unknown plant.

The natural structure is like a house growing out of a plant, and there are not many artificial traces.

Holding the token in his hand, looking at the huge wooden house in front of him, Charles swallowed.

He knew that if there were no accidents, the people who lived there would be his mentors, so he was inevitably nervous.

He didn't know whether his mentor would like him or not, and he didn't have any confidence.

After all, he is really inconspicuous, and he himself does not feel that there is anything in himself that deserves attention from others.

Taking courage, he tapped the doorbell.

Before he was allowed to wait long, a vine came down from the roof, twisting and twisting around Char like a snake.

It made him feel a little scalp numb, and there was an illusion that he would be bitten.

After observing, an old hoarse voice came out: "New apprentice?"

Seeing that this thing could still communicate, Char hurriedly responded, "Yes, my name is Char, and I just arrived at the academy today."

Seeing Shuteng swaying up and down a few times after listening to his own words, Charles thought with uncertainty: 'Is this supposed to mean nodding? ’

Indistinctly, he seemed to hear an indistinct muttering from the vine: "Didn't you say one a year, today is what day of the month... Does time pass so fast? It seems that The last time I was hit by an explosion, my head really had sequelae. I said why I always felt that time passed so quickly, but I didn't expect a year to pass in a blink of an eye..."

Char began to feel bad for a while: 'Why is this teacher not normal...'

After talking to himself for a while, the other party turned his attention to Char again; "Why does he look thin and unhealthy, it must be because the food at home is not good, it reminds me of my youth, that is The first time I went to a prostitute..."

'? ? ? ’

Listening to the inconsistency of his tutor's foreword, Charl immediately confirmed his suspicions. This tutor is indeed abnormal.

He suddenly felt strong doubts about whether his apprenticeship could go smoothly.

'The college is sure that the guy in it can teach students? ’

In a trance, Char seemed to have seen himself with gray hair in his old age, still wearing an apprentice costume: 'Maybe I want to be an apprentice for a lifetime...'

He was not alone in facing troubles like this.

At this moment, looking at the middle-aged male mentor who is wearing women's clothes on the left and the right half in men's clothes, and ignores him, but is applying lipstick to himself, Saya is also worried about his future; 'This house fire is not normal. , can I really be a teacher? ’

In a certain laboratory, a boy of five or six years old looked at an old man with only three or two withered yellow hair on his head not far away, and his face was a little crazy. He was walking towards him with a syringe, and he couldn't help swallowing. Swallowing, trying to solve the current predicament with the charm of language: "Teacher,

I don't think it's too urgent, and it's not too late to do experiments or something..."

I saw a ghostly smile on the thin face of the other party, and said with a hoarse smile: "Jie Jie Jie... Don't be afraid, devoting your life to the experiment is a process that every great wizard has to go through, I'm just helping you advance... "

He sniffed slightly and sucked it back into his nose. The little boy smiled reluctantly and said, "There's no need for it. I don't think I need to be in such a hurry when I'm still young."

"Humph!"

The old man made a random move, took him directly in his hand and said decisively: "You have no right to refuse!"

Then directly in the other's desperate eyes, the tube of turbid gray-black liquid was injected into the other's body.

On the first day, most of the wizard apprentices doubted their future in the face of the beatings of reality...

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Three years later, it was the twentieth year of Olshaga's arrival in this world.

In the Heart of Silent Academy, Orsaka was wearing a red dress similar to a suit, sitting on a soft seat, with his legs crossed in a leisurely manner, and said to the young male wizard who was about thirty years old in front of him: "I am very I like your activation spell, so I want to buy its knowledge from you."

Looking at Orshaga's casual attitude, the young wizard frowned slightly. He felt that his well-known genius wizard was not respected. After thinking about his strength at the peak of the first level, he decided not to pursue this issue for the time being. .

However, having said that, if he wants to buy his own witchcraft, he can't be so insincere, so he said arrogantly: "That spell has just been researched, so I'm not ready for the time being. For sale, if you really need it, please wait a while until I have thoroughly researched it."

For his shirk, Olsaka didn't care, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't study it clearly, I just need a general idea of ​​it."

Looking at Orshaga, who was swearing to achieve his goals, he frowned after thinking about it: "...I'll just say it straight, in fact, I don't want to sell that spell right now, so please come back. ."

Facing his direct refusal, Olsaka looked directly at the other's face, and seeing the undisguised pride on his face, Olsaka couldn't help chuckling; "You don't seem to understand. own position."

Without waiting for the other party to understand his words, Olsaka raised a hand and gave a light slap.

"Snapped!"

Accompanied by an extremely clear slap in the face, the opponent's body was immediately swept into the air by an irresistible force, and volleyed around ten times.

When he fell to the ground, his feet were still standing in the same position, and even the footprints were perfectly overlapped without any deviation.

Looking at the other party who was dizzy and couldn't help kneeling on the ground, Orsaga sat on the chair and looked down at the other party's eyes, and said calmly: "I'll give you another chance to organize language and answer me again. previous issues."

Swallowing the blood in his mouth, through the eyes of the other party, the young wizard felt the crisis of life and death.

Sweat poured out of his forehead, and a charming smile hung on his swollen face: "I didn't express what I meant clearly just now, I really don't plan to sell this witchcraft, after all, how can I dare to collect your money, I'm prepared Sending it directly to you, on behalf of my little care for you.'

Olshaga nodded with satisfaction: "Very good."