Wizard: I Can Extract Everything

A few apprentices from the same period of Heath came over, Ender, Jessica, Jenny, etc.

There are still many vacant seats in the classroom at the moment, and the seats are even better, but the few people still went straight to the cramped corner where Heath was without any thought.

Ender sat down next to him, put his arms around Heath's shoulders and joked: "You guy, we thought you were going to die on the battlefield, but we didn't expect you to create a legend!"

Jessica smiled: "Big hero, welcome back."

"Long time no see, Heath."

"It's incredible, can you tell us something about the battlefield?"

"How on earth did you do it, you still know the military?"

Everyone piled up envious and admiring smiles and greeted Heath warmly, asking this and that like a curious baby.

Seeing this, Heath could only put away his books and deal with it.

"...forgot? I was a knight before I became a wizard. How to lead soldiers to fight is a compulsory course for knights..."

"...mostly luck, I'm lucky..."

Heath is not a man of talent and pride. Most of the time he is single because there are too many secrets on his body that need to be hidden.

If other people approached him, of course, he would not be able to turn away thousands of miles. Normal social activities still have to be involved. Even wizards can't have few friends, right?

Seeing such a scene, the surrounding apprentices couldn't help but envy Ender and the others.

After all, it is everyone's dream to have such a dazzling genius friend.

That's definitely going anywhere to show off to other people with an opening line like 'I have a friend...'.

After everyone chatted for a long time, a loud shout suddenly came from the door of the classroom:

"The wizard is here!"

The apprentices became quiet one after another, and Heath and the others also made an agreement to go back and have afternoon tea together, and then stopped chatting.

"Da da da..." After a while, the sound of small footsteps sounded.

Immediately, a figure entered the classroom.

The big aquiline nose, the stooped figure, the pointed high hat, and the withered gray hair are the Cassandra witches who inherited the inheritance for everyone when they first entered the tower.

The girl from before was still by her side.

Cassandra came to the podium and said casually, "Good morning, apprentices."

Everyone saluted: "Good morning, Master Wizard."

Cassandra nodded, then glanced around the hall, and suddenly asked, "I heard that there is an apprentice named Heath here? Stand up, stand up and meet me."

Her tone was slow and long-winded, which matched her old woman's image very well.

The eyes of the apprentices suddenly focused on Heath in the corner, and there was nothing but envy in their expressions.

With all the attention, Heath stood up.

He bowed humbly: "Wizard Cassandra."

After seeing Heath, Witch Cassandra smiled and said with a missing front tooth: "I remember you, child, the innate spiritual power of 1.6 left a deep impression on me, long time no see."

Heath said: "Thank you, long time no see."

The wizards were busy, and this was the second time Heath had seen the old witch since the quiz when he first joined the tower.

Cassandra continued: "Everyone's been talking about you lately, boy, including a few wizards."

"They are all saying that there is a genius with both civil and military skills from the Tower of Shadows, and within a year of entering the tower, he has the strength of a low-level apprentice, and he can still unite the army on the battlefield and beat the enemy to shit."

She asked: "I heard that even a high-level apprentice died at your hands. Is that true?"

Heath Road: "When I found him,

He was exhausted. "

The envy in the eyes of the apprentices grew stronger.

"No, the legend is true, Heath really killed the higher apprentice!!!"

"That's the thing about official witchcraft..."

"God, why didn't I sign up for the war in the first place? I'm so stupid!"

Cassandra said noncommittally: "Luck is also a part of strength, and I have heard all about it."

"If it weren't for your persistent insistence, the kid from the Osselon family wouldn't have exhausted his mental power in order to break through the city wall."

Hearing the words of Witch Cassandra, the apprentices were stunned for a while, and their expressions became a little strange.

"The O'Salon family? The high apprentice that Heath defeated was the O'Salon family?"

"He's too bold..."

The O'Salon family is a very famous wizard family on the west coast. Their forces are intertwined and involved quite a lot.

Probably after hearing everyone's comments, Witch Cassandra said with relief: "There's no need to worry, life and death on the battlefield, and everyone's destiny, this is written in the dark law, it's a rule!"

"Even if the Tower of Shadows is gone, no one in this land will take revenge on you for the war."

Hearing Witch Cassandra's words, Heath's brows also loosened slightly.

He had read the chronicle of the wizarding family in the library, and knew that these wizarding families had extremely powerful energy in the wizarding world.

Because of this, after killing Pritt, it was impossible for him to say that he had no worries in his heart.

Now, with the assurance of Witch Cassandra, a stone hanging in his heart can be considered to have fallen to the ground.

He quickly said, "Thank you."

Cassandra just stopped and said: "This is the rule agreed by everyone, there is no need to thank you."

After a pause, she ended the topic: "Okay, let's end the chat, the wizards' time can't be wasted like this."

Immediately, she cut into today's theme: "I am here today, I am accepting the arrangement of the tower to test your spiritual power, so let's start with you, Heath apprentice, come here, come and let me see, this How much has your mental strength grown in the past year and a half?"

Heath stepped up and replied, "Yes."

As before, the female apprentice next to her put the crystal ball on the table and lifted the black cloth covering it.

Cassandra Witch said: "Okay, put your hand on it."

Heath did.

Familiar element reactions came from the palm of the hand, and I felt some elements in the body drilled into the crystal ball in front of me along the palm of my hand.

A cloud of smoke rose in the crystal ball and quickly evolved into a number.

At this moment, the apprentices stretched their necks, widened their eyes, and concentrated on the crystal ball on the table.

All sorts of whispers come and go.

"Guess how much his mental power has reached? I guess at least 3.6!"

"3.6? You underestimate the magic maniac too much. If you want me to think that it is at least 3.8, it is even possible to break through 4.0!"

"4.0? How is that possible! Unless he really doesn't eat or drink, all the magic stones he earns will be spent on cultivation resources!"

"Don't underestimate the magic madman, he can do this kind of thing..."

While everyone was discussing, the numbers in the crystal ball finally solidified.

And when I saw the final number, the whole class exploded in an instant!

"4.8! 4.8!"

"His mental power has reached 4.8!!!"