【432】Apprenticeship, back-up plan, Andersen’s plan

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[Tip: The preliminary scan results are as follows. 】

[Target: Solomon, Son of God. 】

[Identity: Descendant of the Solomon family wizards, the son of the founding wizard of the family, 'Gario Solomon', currently affiliated with the Heart of War, the lower house of the War Wizard Academy. 】

[Strength: Level 2 Wizard Apprentice]

[Wizard System: Element Wizard, Dream Wizard]

[There is a unique point between the target's eyebrows, which is suspected to be the evolution of some kind of regular power. Under certain conditions, a trace of regular power can be used. The specific regular power is unknown. The target's regular power cannot affect Huiyue level wizards. 】

Wang Ya raised his eyebrows. He could not affect wizards at the Huiyue level, which meant that extraordinary beings below the Huiyue level could be affected.

The impact is unknown.

Looking at the blue-haired young man, his face was very calm, but he still couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

Coupled with the chosen wizard path,

Wang Ya most likely understood something.

A junior who knows his deeds and works hard for them.

Want to surpass him.

There are too many such little wizards in the battlefield.

Or, there is

Wizard Qiudong and Wizard Galio only reacted and quickly bowed to Wang Ya to express their respect.

An invisible force acted on them and forced them to sit on the sofa.

Wang Yajiang put down his raised hand, and sat down on the sofa opposite him under the optic nerve that no one could react to.

Directly in front of him was Solomon, the Son of God.

"Master Nightmare Wizard, I want to become your disciple."

Solomon, the son of God, was different from those little wizards who were lucky enough to meet him in the past.

Although there was nervous sweat on the young face, he still maintained the most basic calmness, clearly understood what he needed, and expressed it reasonably.

Those blue eyes have been staring at Wang Ya, with a kind of persistence that will not give up until the goal is achieved.

Wang Ya became interested. He was so familiar with such eyes, and saw his own shadow in this little guy.

Behind persistence is confidence in oneself.

I believe that I will be able to become my disciple.

"Your name is Solomon, Son of God, right? Wizard Qiudong once mentioned you to me, so I am here today to judge whether you are qualified to become my disciple."

Seeing the excitement and a bit of anxiety on the little wizard's face, Wang Ya did not speak, but waited.

When the expression on the other party's face gradually calmed down, Wang Yacai continued to speak: "You are outstanding. Among the new wizards currently in the Heart of War, you can be said to be the most outstanding one. If you can't even become me disciple, then among all the young wizards with a heart for war, no wizard has such qualifications."

Son of God Solomon seemed to have adapted to the rhythm of conversation with Wang Ya, and listened quietly without making any judgment.

His judgment means nothing.

The final result still depends on the other party.

One word can decide everything, no matter what is done, and what value it has, but it is all to the nightmare wizard in front of him.

Solomon, the son of God, became more and more enlightened, and his feelings towards others changed.

This is based on a change in mentality, and it is an awakening for young wizards.

Wizards need awe, but not excessive humility.

It is said to be useful, but it is also useful. This is based on the person involved, and not every wizard is suitable.

Whether the wizard's heart can be polished to a certain extent depends on the person concerned.

Some of Wang Ya’s own experiences and opinions, as a starry wizard who rose from a mortal to the present day.

With a bit of surprise on his face, Wizard Qiudong glanced at Wang Ya and then at Solomon.

Her voice appeared in the mind of Galio Solomon with a face full of excitement.

"Your heir is very good. In my impression, no one can face the Nightmare Wizard so calmly. Even I, when I was young, couldn't do it to his level."

"Solomon, the Son of God, is very promising. Galio, you have taught an incredible child."

There were many ripples in Wizard Qiudong's heart. The Lord Nightmare Wizard had never spoken to a young wizard like this before.

Galio Solomon's mood can only be described as a rough sea.

It's never been so up and down.

The moment the Nightmare Wizard stopped speaking, his heart almost stopped.

I thought something had gone wrong, or something would go wrong with the Son of God, and he was not taken seriously by the Nightmare Wizard, so this hard-won opportunity was completely wasted.

The Son of God was even more brilliant than he thought.

Galio Solomon was almost in tears.

Once the Son of God Solomon becomes the disciple of the Nightmare Wizard, the entire Solomon family will undergo earth-shaking changes.

"Master Qiudong Wizard."

Under Galio, Solomon subconsciously wanted to speak, but he immediately realized what the occasion was, and quickly closed his mouth, and could only gesture to the Qiudong Wizard with grateful eyes.

Wizard Qiudong smiled and nodded slightly.

There was almost no surprise when the Nightmare Wizard specifically woke up the Son of God Solomon.

"Son of God Solomon, what reasons do you have for me to accept you as my disciple?"

Wang Ya looked forward to the answer with an interested expression.

The young blue-haired wizard frowned, seemingly lost in thought, and his expression was very serious.

Time passed minute by minute.

Galio Solomon's heart began to stagnate again.

He looked at the blue-haired wizard eagerly, hoping that he could answer quickly, but he was also worried that his poor answer would arouse the bad feeling of the Nightmare Wizard.

The complicated mentality put Galio Solomon in a situation where the client was not in a hurry, but he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Wizard Qiudong was also curious about what kind of answer Solomon, the Son of God, would give.

Finally, the young wizard relaxed his brows and gave his answer.

"At what stage, what kind of things should I do to meet the values ​​that should be met, that is, teacher, what you expect of me."

"I will follow in your footsteps, teacher, and follow your wizard's path to find my own path."

Solomon, the son of God, said firmly: "I will become the youngest official wizard in the battlefield, and I will also implement the path of nightmares, heading towards the end of the wizard's road, and push open the door that symbolizes the final truth."

Regarding the past deeds in the Dark Land, except for some old people with deleted memories or members of the Natural Disaster, few people know about it.

Although Galio's memory of the battle for the fortress was deleted, his memory of the Dark Land was clear.

Solomon, the son of God, also knew some things in the past,

"There should be one more to go." Wang Ya said abruptly.

Son of God Solomon showed a hesitant expression that only a young wizard would have.

"I will surpass my teacher and become a stronger and better wizard."

He gritted his teeth and said it anyway.

"Master, that son of God Solomon is very special. He was born with a trace of the power of rules. This is not something ordinary children have."

During the battle in the main control area of ​​the fortress, the Hanged King's face appeared in mid-air and expressed some of his worries.

"There are rules for the continuation of species, and the heirs born from extraordinary beings must be inextricably linked to the extraordinary species from which they originated. As the wizard becomes stronger, he also becomes a different kind of extraordinary species."

"The bloodline and extraordinary genes passed down will only become weaker and weaker as time goes by, and there is a possibility of returning to the ancestors. More often, they will gradually become thinner and finally disappear completely."

Wang Ya understood what the Hanged King meant, it was nothing more than Galio Solomon, who was simply incapable of giving birth to such a descendant.

A trace of the power of rules is at least a blood descendant inherited from beings who master the level of rules.

"At least he is a war-minded wizard now, isn't he?"

Wang Ya didn't have too many worries. He had many things to accomplish.

As long as he can achieve his goal, even if he pays some price, so what.

What's more, it's not like he doesn't have some back-ups.

As a member of the Nightmare Natural Disaster, unless you get Wang Ya's tacit approval, even if you die, you will still have your true spirit, and your soul consciousness will exist in the core of the Nightmare, and you cannot get rid of it through thousands of reincarnations.

Wang Ya will also prepare the relevant wizard contracts.

"Hang King, let's start the experiment. I don't have much patience anymore. Let's start with the Yeyue Elf's laboratory."

Wang Ya turned around, his figure and robe faded and disappeared, and he had already entered the void layer.

He is just a special little wizard with a hint of rule power.

Although it is very rare, the world is so big that there are many wonders.

Wang Ya doesn't care about that trace of rule power.

If there is enough time, maybe he can also grow up to the level of rules and gain direct insight into everything.

Click!

As the mechanically enclosed doors close, various energies are injected into the laboratory.

The dazzling blue light and the vibration of the instrument were clearly felt by many Night Moon elves in the nutrition chamber. Their brows were furrowed, and their bodies were numb and lifeless. They were unable to make any resistance, and could only shed crystal tears from the corners of their eyes. It was mixed into the nutrient solution and absorbed by the elves.

At the same time, on the other side, the primitive place where Andersen is

(End of chapter)