Chapter 236: Project Construction Direction and Admissions Interview

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The moment the message is sent.

[Potion Snake], whose avatar is an empty potion bottle, immediately launched an image communication application.

Ron also picked up immediately.

Blue nodes emerged, and deep in the blue light door was a cold steel color.

Next to the experimental table, a potion scholar in a white coat was holding an experimental log. Next to him was a corpse of a monster with a deer head and body. The mottled fur, flesh, and blood vessels were separated in sequence. It seemed that it had reached the final recording stage.

Professor Forsyth lowered his head slightly, and dozens of pens quickly moved across the draft paper, collecting complicated experimental data one by one:

"Tell me about it..."

"What trouble are you in?"

Listening to his professor's familiar cold bass, Ron immediately felt relieved:

"That's right, I..."

It took him a few minutes to tell Professor Forsis completely about his encounter with the love witch's doppelgänger in the Amethyst City of Arland.

As for the confidentiality promised before?

Since the Love Witch only verbally asked Ron to keep it secret, it is possible that her subtext was to ask Ron to inform the potion snake.

An extremely noble Witch King will not simply trust a person, everything has a deep meaning.

Ron also understood what the other party meant belatedly, while Professor Forsythe on the other side of the light door immediately understood something.

"Did you just say magical charm?"

"That's right."

Ron nodded, very sure that Edith had mentioned this word to him.

"Magical charm..." The potion scholar in the picture stopped recording at hand and came to the long oak table, "Magic, magical... It turns out that the Love Witch has already reached this level. It is incredible. Has there been another breakthrough in her emotional field recently?"

——The emotional realm? This doesn't sound like the realm of the Witch King, but the emotional mediator.

Thinking that the Love Witch just drew a few heart patterns and then disintegrated her [Heavy Water·Rain Sword], Ron didn't realize how serious it was.

His current research on the magic technique of [Heavy Water] is not deep enough. The so-called [Heavy Water·Rain Sword] is nothing more than a relatively simple and fool-like combination.

It is definitely easy to deal with senior apprentices of the same level, but once you encounter a strong one among the formal apprentices, it is easy to give up.

There is no other reason. The advantage of [Heavy Water·Rain Sword] is just its high lethality.

But the subject is an ideal product composed of the crystallization of knowledge, the aftertaste of magic, and the wonderful structure.

Just slashing with a straight sword condensed from heavy water cannot break the shackles of the plane.

"I won't tell you what demonic nature is specifically. It is not a good thing to be exposed to demonic nature too early." Professor Forsythe's index finger tapped the table rhythmically. "The Love Witch took the initiative to expose her identity because she wanted to convey this matter to me through you, so you have two choices now.

First, follow the Witch King's will, pretend that nothing happened, and stay in Arland.

Second, I can give you a bottle of magic potion of clones, but you need to help me go to the Great Abyss of Medea, where a very interesting thing was recently excavated, and help me collect some samples. "

——Either forced to participate in the plan of a Witch King; or go to the Great Abyss?

Ron began to analyze the pros and cons of both.

The former is actually not particularly dangerous. After all, there is a love witch secretly controlling the situation, and she may not be unable to get a share of the pie.

The latter wants to long alone for the Great Abyss of Medea, which he has always been curious about and afraid of. With the strength of a senior apprentice, basic safety can still be guaranteed as long as he does not enter the depths of the abyss.

After thinking for a while, Ron asked:

"Professor, if I use the potion to leave Arland, will the Love Witch find out?"

"Of course," the Potion Scholar nodded without hesitation, "It's hard to imagine how powerful a Witch King is. Even though she is just a clone with her spirit body cut off, the nature of the Witch King still makes her sensing abilities far beyond the scope of a first-level wizard."

"Then why-"

"Because I was promoted, I have been preparing for five years, waiting for the old statue to be restarted, and being promoted to a second-level wizard is to give me and the people around me the power to choose."

Professor Forsyth's light gray eyes were like sharp blades, staring straight at Ron, letting him understand what he had been thinking all along.

——The right to choose?

Ron felt as if he had gotten to know this relatively young great wizard in depth again.

He also got the final answer:

"I think we can stay in Arland and wait for the opportunity. If the level involved exceeds my expectation, I will use your magic potion to leave the Amethyst City and go to the Great Abyss to deal with the matter."

"A very smart idea," Professor Forsythe cast an approving glance. "A qualified first-level wizard needs not only promotion in terms of subject and level, but also a brain with independent thinking. You have done it."

As he spoke, the middle-aged wizard, who was as thin as a vampire, took out a round bottle from his pocket and threw it into the light door of the magic network.

Almost at the same time, Ron's light door spit out a stream of light and fell on his hand.

This is...

Looking at the potion bottle the size of a beer cap, a message flashed in front of Ron:

[Separate feather coat]

[Type: Magic Potion]

[Quality: Above-average level][After taking it, a false incarnation can be split that is completely controlled by you, which lasts for thirty days. When the effect of the medicine ends, the knowledge learned by the false incarnation during this period will be incorporated into the body of the user, which may cause temporary thinking disorder]

[Note: From now on, wizards are prohibited from cultivating any clones to work in the same department. Violators will be severely punished - Section 4 of Article 1800 of the Wizarding Code]

...

A level one magic potion!

Ron's eyes suddenly lit up.

This is a good thing. Not only can you split the clone unconditionally, but you can also let the clone work on knowledge points with you, and then harvest the knowledge crystals after a month, killing two birds with one stone.

"The magic potion [Separation Hagoromo] in the dream realm. If you feel that the situation is serious, take it and let Douglas take you away from Arland. Of course, experiencing the Witch King's layout in person is also a rare experience."

The potion scholar returned to the experimental table.

Glancing at Ron, it was obvious.

The most scary episode is when the teacher wants to check the progress of homework... Ron bowed slightly and said:

"Thank you for the potion."

"This is the result of my latest research."

As he spoke, a drop of clear dew emerged from his fingertips, passed through the light door, and came to the laboratory.

【-10】

A drop of heavy water deducted ten dollars.

Magic Network charges are as outrageous as ever.

"I can feel that there are many changes in this drop of water, and..."

Looking at the extremely ordinary-looking [Heavy Water], Professor Fussy suddenly said "Huh" and showed a look of interest:

"This is actually a magic technique?"

"Yes, Professor." Ron briefly explained the principles and ideas of [Heavy Water].

"Interesting, your direction of thinking is different from that of most formal wizards who study the water element, but I think it is right. Maybe you should think about a few more magic techniques and finally piece them together into the framework of the project. This is also a way to lay the foundation."

Professor Forsythe is worthy of being a researcher with the title of scholar and wizard.

In just a moment, he understood the principle of [Heavy Water] and Ron's thoughts.

Seeing the big from the small and building the framework of the project from scratch is the most difficult level among the promotion methods for senior apprentices.

But once you succeed, you will also gain strength that is difficult for ordinary first-level wizards to match.

"Thank you again."

Knowing that the professor was about to evict people, Ron spoke first: "If anything happens on Alande's side, I will contact you as soon as possible."

"Well, be safe."

Communication hung up.

The light gate also dissipated.

Returning to the Pegasus, Ron rubbed the magic potion in his hand vigorously and looked out the window at the Amethyst City, his thoughts drifting further and further away...

Suddenly inspired, he dug out a mountain of research manuscripts, plunged into the ocean of knowledge, and began to conceive of more complex ways to use [heavy water] and the second magic technique.

No matter how many times you call me, you can't stop me from researching my topic!

...

The next morning.

The same admissions hall as yesterday.

When Ron, wearing a heavy robe, walked in, many wizards were already seated around the long interviewer's table that formed a semicircle.

In an instant.

The whole place fell into dead silence.

In high positions, these formal wizards, dressed in different styles, with young or old faces, goodwill in their eyes, or a hint of malice, stared at Ron, and Ron was also looking at them. Drops of water containing a lot of vitality appeared as they stepped forward, blazing a path in the invisible web of pressure.

This is——

Sensing the unusualness of the water droplets beside the black-haired young man, the wizards who were trying to give Ron a blow were slightly stunned.

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Immediately afterwards, many official wizards of the chicken thieves quietly put away their pressure.

Then he looked at the black-haired young man with an increasingly kind and gentle look, and his expression changed very quickly.

——Thirteen official wizards, which means that there are still less than half of the representatives of the school who are not present?

Ron glanced around and memorized all the official wizards who had just released their auras, waiting for him to be promoted later.If it rises, it will slowly come back with revenge.

At this time, a very elegant male voice sounded:

"Here!"

Looking in the direction of the voice, Conrad still had long silver hair, but had changed into a gray dress. He waved his arms, smiled warmly, and gestured for Ron to sit next to him——

That is the seat of the Cemetery of the Dead.

Seeing this scene, the dark wizards with gloomy faces on both sides suddenly looked gloating.

But what people didn't expect was.

Ron actually walked towards Conrad impartially, and completely ignored the dignity of the death cemetery and sat down directly in the seat that did not belong to him.

Conrad waved his hand, and brilliant flowers poured out, turning the sign belonging to the Death Cemetery into the logo of Hessenburg with a "bang", walking side by side with the white tower of the Truth Wizard Academy. The former was thrown into the corner, pitifully and unnoticed.

He nodded with satisfaction and looked at Ron:

"The quality of the potion you gave me yesterday was very good. Do you want to sell it? I want to get some more!"

"Sell, of course. We in Hessenburg will sell anything as long as the magic stone is in place." Ron immediately pulled out bottles of nursing plasters.

"Really?" The beautiful magician looked astonished and immediately took out a small teleportation matrix and said in surprise, "How many magic stones does your dean sell? I believe our dean will be very interested!"

"Almost a wizard's tower?"

"Can't afford it, excuse me."

As the official wizards looked at each other silently, the two of them were making inappropriate jokes.

Until a dark wizard with a stooped figure and sloppy steps walked into the hall, the interviewers from other schools suddenly looked at the show.

"Who did this?!" Looking at the Death Cemetery sign moved from the center to the end of the table, with gray-white spirits wandering around his features, Brain's face was gloomy, and his eyes flashing with green lightning suddenly looked around, burning with anger.

The wizards were silent.

But obviously, there is only one person here who would offend the Death Cemetery——

After getting the answer, Brian stared at Conrad who was chatting and laughing with Ron:

"What do you mean?"

"Is the instructor of the Truth Wizard Academy so unruly?"

"The feeling of being hit by the subject must be unpleasant, right?" Conrad glanced at him, "Since you are in a bad state, don't come out to recruit students. It will leave a bad first impression on the reserve forces."

"..."

Brian didn't get angry this time because he knew that he was no match for Conrad, and if he continued to argue, he would just become a laughing stock.

Ron was a little surprised to see this dark magic teacher from the Death Cemetery suddenly cease his activities. It seemed that even a dark wizard with a muscular brain would have a longer memory.

I expected to see the scene of the fight between the two representatives of the Truth Wizard Academy and the Death Cemetery.

Unexpectedly, the thunder was loud and the raindrops were light, which really made the official wizards who were waiting to see the excitement shake their heads and feel disappointed.

The interview is about to begin.

But there are still a few seats open.

But with so many people, it's impossible to postpone the time specifically for them.

Therefore, under the command of Conrad, the strongest interviewer in this unified entrance examination, a young-looking reserve officer was brought into the hall by the guards in a group of sixteen people to meet with a formal wizard who was rarely seen in ordinary times.

"..."

The youngest boys and girls were ten years old and the oldest no more than fifteen years old, with a mixture of excitement and uneasiness about the unknown in their eyes as they walked into the hall.

They came to the position designated by the guard and subconsciously glanced above with their peripheral vision.

Unexpectedly, my eyes suddenly felt sore, because everything in my sight was "sun"!!

Lots of sun, all sun!

No, no, among the scorching and dazzling suns, there is also a deep sea!

The soft and clear water did not blame their attention, but gave out a trace of ice-cold energy to heal their eyeballs.

This also made the young reserve officers in the audience deeply remember the young face among all the examiners who was not much different from them.

"The Arland reserve recruitment batch will be listed from the 1st to the 16th. The relevant assessment information has been displayed. Please check it, Master Wizards!"

The guard on the side held a thick piece of parchment and read aloud.

At the same time, sixteen groups of halos flew in front of their corresponding reserves.

This is much more advanced than the barbaric recruitment of the third-level wizard school... Thinking of how the original person was kidnapped by Hessen Castle, Ron almost laughed out loud. He raised his eyes and casually clicked on the information light group of a young man with an arrogant expression:

[Name: Eric Montgomery]

【Age:12】

[Origin: Southern Continent·Phoenix City]

[Background: The illegitimate son of the first-circle wizard Salz Montgomery, the lord of Pyroxene City]

[Qualification: Morning Star First Class Star]

[Elemental affinity: wind, thunder]

[Overall evaluation: excellent]

...

This qualification is good.

Although it is only a first-class star of the morning star, its elemental affinity is a rare twin of wind and thunder.

More importantly, this child, like himself, is also an illegitimate child from a big family.

But——

Ron looked again at the young man who wanted to raise his head to the sky.

Well, it seems that he is a very favored illegitimate son. After all, he is the son of an official wizard and his qualifications are quite good, so he can be admitted to Hessenburg.

As for this proud character, it doesn't matter, I can just train him later.

After making up his mind, Ron took the lead in pouring out a large amount of magic power to form a deep sea chamber, and pulled Eric into the room with a frightened look on his face.

"Please wait a moment."

Just when he was about to ask, an old figure also squeezed into the room.

Blaine's expression remained normal, as if nothing happened yesterday, and he said calmly:

"I love this kidI'm also interested, why don't we have an interview together, Mr. Ron?"

"Of course. "

Ron didn't refuse, he wanted to see what this old guy was planning to do.

Back in the water-tight room, Ron asked Eric several questions about the future, and the little guy answered them very well.

Just one last question left:

"Are you willing to join Hesenberg?"

"—Hesenberg?"

Hearing this, Eric's expression suddenly became confused: "Excuse me, sir, what is Hessenburg? Is it also a wizarding school?"

Before Ron could speak, he covered his mouth and said in surprise in a very clumsy way:

"Is it that third-rate school that just became a second-level school? I'm very sorry, I want to enter the top wizard school that is truly famous and well-established in the Eastern Continent!"

At this time, the dark wizard Brian, who had remained silent, suddenly took a step forward:

"Alas...child, would you like to join us in the Death Cemetery?"

"Death Cemetery? I know!" Eric was quite excited and secretly glanced at the expressionless Ron, "Father told me that Death Cemetery is the top black wizard school in the Eastern Continent, and I am very willing to join!!"

After touching Eric's head, Brian looked at Ron with a look of regret:

"Oh, Sir Ron, please don't take this child's words at heart. Hessenburg is very good. Apart from being a little weak in background, it is still very close to ordinary second-level schools. "

Ron was not angry about this, he just raised his hand and lifted the magic chamber.

The first round of interviews ended quickly.

A total of eleven reserve members passed the official wizard interview and were able to enter the school.

Those who passed looked elated; those who failed naturally had tears in their eyes. Even if they come back next year, their qualifications will not change.

"The second round of Arland reserve, please come in and prepare from the 17th to the 32nd!"

The same group of sixteen people.

Little faces with various emotions appeared in the admissions hall.

But there were two special reserves among them that caught the attention of all examiners.

Looking at the innocent girl in a long white dress with two pink ponytails swaying slightly.

Ron had a bad feeling in his heart:

No, what does this old man want to do?!

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