Desi said excitedly: "Yaro, did you know? The new school year is coming soon."
Yaro raised his eyebrows, "Does this have anything to do with the good news?"
"Why not," Desi said with a smile. "In the new school year, new apprentices will naturally be recruited. At that time, those students who failed to pass the death test and survived will be allowed to ride in the carriage."
"They just arrived on this continent, and their mental power was stimulated by the energy of the void, so it was easy for them to perceive and enter the strange space."
"At this time, the official wizards of the college will take action to bring those weird spaces back to school..."
Yaro interrupted: "Let's talk about the results."
Confucius said: Do not look at anything that is not polite, do not speak that is not polite, and do not listen to anything that is not polite.
It is also explained in self-hypnosis that repeated language can have an impact on neural structures.
"Tell a lie a thousand times and it becomes the truth."
When you see or hear too much about certain things, your self-awareness will feel that this is normal and this is the norm.
But when reality appears, it will violate the neural structure in the brain and produce disgust, disgust, nausea, and anger!
Just like Bruno firmly rejects geocentrism.
As a result, he was burned to death by the rioting religious figures.
How beautiful the darkness is when countless people sing.
The few who insist on the light are the other kind.
He is an alien that makes people more angry than the enemy!
Enemies who are hostile to each other can still understand each other to a certain extent.
Alien - must die!
Yaro has seen a lot of darkness in his past life.
So, he should have been just average.
He admired the beauty of Bai, but did not follow the path of a saint.
He frowned in recognition of Hei's presence, and then cursed under the bloody video.
However, when the light changes, the so-called Zhongyong will find that he is so white.
Yaro didn't want to provoke, but his weak inherent neural structure aroused his angry emotions.
In another life, Yaluo doesn't want to live a life of bitterness and hatred.
However, he is not willing to endure emotions such as disgust, disgust, nausea, anger, etc., and gradually wear away the original neural structure to conform to the eyes of others.
When he endured the pain, he completely changed his way of thinking.
Is this maturity, or another kind of betrayal?
Monks eat three kinds of pure meat.
A gentleman is far away from the kitchen.
Regardless of whether this is a form of hypocrisy.
He... is still persisting.
…
Seeing Yaro's displeased look, Desi remembered the reason why he was not selected for the Heart of the Jungle.
That move may have displeased the official wizard, but it made Desi respect the young man in front of him even more, so he restrained his emotions and said succinctly: "The academy will hold a competition, and the top ten junior apprentices will get a low-risk place. Weird space, one month’s right to enter and exit.”
"Contest?"
Yaro muttered.
His first reaction when he heard about the competition was naturally excitement, but after thinking about it for a moment, he thought of another question.
As long as there is a film and television record of a boxing match in the previous life, that match will be continuously studied.
Not a big problem?
Others will carefully study all your little details, and even many of them are problems you have never noticed.
This life is no better than the previous life. The past life has been thoroughly studied, and the most it can do is lose a game. If someone catches a weak point in this life, you will die at any time!
This is not like a private fight. In a private fight, no one dares to use the projection stone distractedly, and there are not so many good angles to shoot. Only a few people can clearly remember all the details and habits of the enemy based on their individual memories. .
Yaro probably estimated that his strength was definitely beyond the level of a junior wizard apprentice.
Therefore, if he only goes to the weird space of the junior wizard apprentice level, he should not encounter much danger.
After confirming his thoughts again, Yaro raised his head and said: "Brother Desi, I don't want to participate."
"What a great opportunity!"
Desi said anxiously: "You yourself know that junior apprentices cannot perform very powerful tricks. This is not difficult for you at all."
"If you participate, you will definitely be among the top ten!"
"Why not get the benefits delivered to your doorstep!"
"Brother Desi, I don't want to be a monkey performing in the ring," Yaro said in a calm tone, but revealed a firm meaning.
Yaro retains his own attitude towards many practices of the academy, so not only does he have no sense of belonging to the academy, but he also has a strong sense of wariness. Because of this, he was unwilling to participate in college activities. Instead, he wanted to hide his strength and become an honest, invisible passerby.
Desi looked at Yaro for a long time.
Yaro felt uncomfortable looking at him. He turned around and looked at Desi. He suddenly noticed the dinner plate in front of him and laughed inexplicably: "Brother Desi, if you don't want to eat, eat it for me. Don't waste the food. "
"I won't even feed the dog to you!"
Desi finished speaking angrily, forked the steak and took a vicious bite.
But just after chewing a few mouthfuls, he suddenly froze.
Wait, something's not right, what did I just say?
Yaro laughed and said teasingly: "It's over, Brother Desi, don't belittle yourself like this."
Desi stared stiffly at the steak in front of him and hesitated for a long time, wondering whether he should continue eating.
After just a moment, Desi sighed helplessly, closed his eyes, and bit down again.
The knife and fork kept making knocking sounds on the metal dinner plate, making the tabletop look a little dull.
Yaro was not in a hurry. He opened the heavy "Collection of Reaction Effects of Magic and Metal" and continued reading with a relaxed expression.
Not to mention, wizards do have two brushes. Yaro originally thought that the so-called alchemy was just like some fairy tales he had read in his previous life. He could just roast it with flames, and then the metal would automatically condense into the desired shape. s things.
But in fact, alchemy is much more complicated than Yaro thought.
The ordinary metals in this world are similar to those in the previous life, but these common metals can produce wonderful changes with different magic powers.
How many types of magic are there?
It is difficult to distinguish, and there are many types of metals themselves. There are also overlapping magic powers and fusion of different metals. Under the intersection of various types, the types of metals increase in the form of power.
In addition, there are many strange metals produced from strange spaces. Even master alchemists cannot guarantee that they can identify all the metals.
Because of this, the foundation of alchemy is to be able to identify the properties of the metal obtained, and then use these properties to make objects.
After understanding this a little bit, Yaro felt that his head was starting to feel dizzy and his whole consciousness was blurring.
Is this something that normal people can afford?
Therefore, Yaro planned to change his approach. He would first think clearly about what he wanted to make, and then look through the books to find materials.
So when Yaro turned to the place he wanted, he would stop and write down a few strokes, and then continue turning.
Swish, swish, swish!
"Okay, stop turning over!" Desi said angrily, "Follow me."
Yaro stood up with a playful smile: "Thank you, Brother Desi."
