Becoming a Wizard by Starting From the Mind Closure Technique

Chapter 235 Young people must be energetic!

Two weeks passed quickly.

All three stages of teamwork training are completed.

In the first stage, all personnel passed the interstellar battleship driving and combat command and operation;

In the second stage, the team members are divided into groups, tactical drills between groups and joint training as a whole, and all members pass;

The third stage was a practical exercise based on Link's personal experience and some classic cases, and all members passed it.

After all, the time was shorter, and relying on the tacit understanding that had always been there, the ten-person team was able to get along smoothly.

It is impossible to say how strong the tactical execution ability is compared to the actual combat effectiveness.

Seek truth from facts and don’t deceive yourself and others.

But it is impossible to say that there is no competitiveness.

One soldier is raging, and the general is raging in a nest.

In the same way, if Link is a strong leader of the team, the combat power that the team members can bring out will naturally be higher.

This morning, when Link was considering whether to formulate the fourth phase of training to strengthen the weak points of the team, the portable brain received two notifications in succession.

The first one is a summons notice, asking him to go to the dean's office in the administrative building of the Advanced College at 14:00 this afternoon to meet with the dean.

The second one is the recruitment notice. Shandora Diomande once again sent a recruitment notice to Link.

As Lani said, this time the call was not only for Link himself, but also gave a quota for a ten-person team.

Link had expected it and was not surprised.

He was not in a hurry to respond to the call and planned to wait until he met with the dean before making a decision.

To be on the safe side, Link tentatively sent a message to Lanny Taylor, asking her to have a video communication at a suitable time.

As a result, Lanie immediately sent a communication request.

Link agreed to the request and connected the communication.

"What's up?"

Lanie's voice came out mixed with the slightly noisy background sound.

"Have you returned to your homeland?"

Link asked curiously without being in a hurry to get down to business.

"No, I'm at the college headquarters. I'm shopping with Sandora. She's trying on clothes."

Lanie replied casually.

"Well……"

Link pondered for a while, then decided to change the topic and said, "I'm going to meet with the dean in the afternoon. I don't know what I want to talk about yet. To avoid conflict, I didn't rush to respond to the call for Sorcerer Sandora."

"This is the matter."

Lani turned her head and glanced in the other direction, and then said, "There is no difference. The dean of the local college is Sandora's third uncle."

"All right."

Link was speechless.

"She's coming out. Hang up first. I'll let you know if anything happens."

Lani hurriedly hung up the communication.

Putting down his portable computer, Link turned his seat and looked at the lawn outside the window, speechless for a long time.

"What's wrong? Are you here in a daze?"

Jasmine walked into the study, put her hands around Link from behind, put her head on his neck, and asked softly, "Are you encountering something troublesome, or are you not satisfied with the results of the teamwork training?"

"neither."

Link grabbed a small white hand, rubbed it between his palms, and said, "It just feels like everything in the world is like a big net, and people are like a little bird. The bird is in the net and cannot be free."

"Really? Don't worry too much about things that you can't resist for the time being. Leave it to the future. One day you will become stronger and break free from the shackles of this net. We are free to do anything."

Although she didn't know what caused Link to feel such emotion, Jasmine still felt relieved in her own way.

No matter whether it is a boy or a man, it is impossible to be as strong as he appears on the surface all the time.

There will always be times when you are vulnerable, or when you are struck down or depressed.

Relief, appeasement, and understanding are much better than resentment, dissatisfaction with this, dissatisfaction with that, more than east versus west.

Link's mood was indeed much more relaxed. He patted Jasmine's hand and said, "Go and inform them and hand over all the work at hand. It won't be long before you have to go to the competition. In addition, we will gather at the station in the evening. Tell me something."

"Understood, I'll go right away."

Jasmine straightened up, flicked the back of Link's head, turned and walked out of the study.

Ever since Link responded to her positively, Jasmine has really let herself go more and more freely in front of Link.

There is a faint tendency to become Xiao Si Ji.

It can only be said that Jasmine chose to follow Wizard Serin as an example, and she has already learned a five-point similarity in appearance and a six-point similarity in spirit.

You never know when you will have a sudden impulse to eat Link.

After lunch and a short rest, Link chose to go to the dean's office a little early.

Jasmine strongly requested to be accompanied.

When there were still 15 minutes left before the scheduled 14:00, Link had already arrived near the administration.

Jasmine stopped not far downstairs and watched Link enter the administration building.

It seems to be a grand farewell to the young soldiers who are about to go to the battlefield.

It is no exaggeration to say that this interview can indeed be regarded as a war.

A war without smoke.

The dean's office occupies the entire top floor of the administrative building, and the door is closed.

There was a bench in the corridor, and Link sat down and waited.

At 13:59, Link stood up and knocked gently on the door.

"Enter."

A deep magnetic baritone voice came from the office.

Link opened the door and walked into the office. Facing the gaze of the dean who looked and dressed like a middle-aged man, he walked steadily to the desk.

He didn't seem to be affected much by that oppressive look.

"Link Grande, reporting to you."

After standing still, Link introduced himself in a calm and calm voice.

"Well, sit down."

The dean pointed to the chair next to Link.

"Thank you, Dean."

Link immediately sat down, not completely sitting down, but also not making a flattering appearance like his butt only touched the edge of the chair.

Neither humble nor arrogant, polite and courteous.

"Do you know why I called you here?"

The dean spoke with a magnetic voice and asked casually.

The boss can do whatever he wants, but Link doesn't dare to do whatever he wants.

This question is not easy to answer either.

The answer is yes or no, which is not appropriate.

Know?

Who told you in advance?

have no idea?

If you don't even know how to figure it out, what's the use of you?

So Link replied: "Everything follows the dean's command."

Avoid the important and take the easy, the universal formula.

"Ah……"

The dean chuckled, "Slippery."

Raising his hand and pointing at Link, the dean said:

"Looking at you like this, you must know something about the game, but you don't know much about it. You don't know much about it, so you don't dare to answer rashly.

Let me tell you this, the academy is preparing to send four teams composed of first-level wizards who have been promoted within four years to participate in a competition between several wizard organizations in the Michelle District in a week's time.

You are one of the captains who has been decided.

You build your own team.

The college's requirement for you is that you can advance to the third place with five guarantees in the team competition, and wait for the third in the individual competition. Do you have confidence? "

It’s hard to say in the team competition, but in the individual competition, Link is very confident.

However, Link did not dare to issue military orders casually.

If you talk too much and fail to achieve it, it is easy to cause backlash.

Commonly known as don't set flags randomly.

He asked tentatively: "Can I know which wizard organizations will send teams?"

"certainly."

The dean smiled and said, "I can tell you this information in advance. There are 5 companies in total, including our River South College, Shadow City, Metal and Flame Trading Company, Mesobrada University, and White Tower Alliance."

These five wizard organizations are all powerful wizard organizations in the Michelle District, second only to the Tower of the Great Sage in Michelle.

Each company sent 4 teams, a total of 20 teams.

In the team competition, it is difficult to guarantee five points and advance to three points, but it is not completely impossible.

Link assessed his own strength and the strength of his direct members, and felt that he was still certain that he could accomplish this goal.

Compared to some teams that may all be composed of senior first-level wizards,

The disadvantage of "freedom to do anything" is that the time for all members to become first-level wizards is shorter.

Talents, resources, equipment, witchcraft, training, and tactical execution are all excellent.

After thinking about it, Link replied cautiously: "I don't dare to vouch for it. I can only promise that I will try my best to get a good ranking."

"You..."

The dean gave Link another virtual nod, "It's just a slippery slope. I still know your strength. Is it difficult for you to sit back and watch in the individual competition? It's not difficult at all! Forget it, I still won't give it to you. There’s too much pressure, just do your best and don’t hide your clumsiness.”

"Thank you, Dean, for understanding."

Link immediately thanked him, and then expressed his stance, "I will definitely go all out, strive to be the best, and bring honor to the academy."

"Um."

The dean responded and talked about another matter, "Sandra will serve as the team leader of the college this time and lead the four teams of the college to participate in the competition. Because she has a private bet and needs to make a deal with Metal and Flame Trading Company She asked someone to compare the performance of the teams under their respective names. So she recruited you and your team. I think you can consider responding to the call."

"Yes, I will respond immediately after I get back."

Link agreed immediately.

Sure enough, as Lani said, there is no difference between responding earlier and responding later.

This matter had been decided before he received the call-up notice.

"Last time she recruited you, there were some twists and turns along the way. As a result, her mind was not on legion management and tasks, so she neglected many things. It was the report you sent her that reminded her."

The dean started a new topic at this time, "She asked me to deliver some items to you as a subsidy for your last recruitment and as a reward for your outstanding performance."

With that said, the dean opened the drawer of the desk on the first floor, took out three scrolls, and put them in front of Link: "She learned that you have been looking for the 'War Armor' level 1 witchcraft, so she prepared it for you. Take these. You deserve this, take it with confidence and don’t shirk it.”

"Yes, thank you, Dean, and thank you, Wizard Sandora."

Without any hesitation, Link put the three witchcraft model scrolls into the "small world" in front of the dean.

The dean sensed a different spatial fluctuation, concentrated on it, laughed out loud, and said something incomprehensible: "Waters probably hates Rosenthal to death."

Link didn't understand it clearly for a while, but he intuitively understood that the two people mentioned in the words were related to his "small world".

He used "small world" in front of the dean, which had a tentative meaning in it.

It's impossible for the dean not to see it, but he still expressed such emotion, just to remind Link.

Therefore, Link's thoughts flashed rapidly in his mind and he made a more reasonable guess:

In all likelihood, Waters gave the "seed" to his high-level being in the form of an extra reward for the first-year two-district competition;

Rosenthal was most likely a high-level being who helped Link for unknown reasons in the secret realm of apprentice-level practice, allowing him to truly own the "seed".

After guessing this, Link felt no joy in his heart.

But a vague worry.

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

I just hope that the struggle between these two high-level beings will not affect him.

A grain of ashes of the times falls on an individual's head, and it becomes a mountain.

If a spark spilled from the struggle between the big guys fell on a low-level wizard, it would definitely be burned to the point where no ashes were left.

"Don't be afraid. As long as you stand firm, you'll be fine."

The dean noticed Link's worries and expressed condolences, but also meant something.

"yes."

Link could only reply like this.

It makes no difference whether you hear the meaning or not.

Just be a nodding quail.

"Okay, let's stop here and prepare well when we get back. Before departure, the detailed rules of the event will be sent to you."

The dean waved his hand, signaling Link to go.

Link stood up, bowed and exited the office.

It wasn't until he walked out of the administrative building of the Advanced Academy that Link took a long breath, relaxed his tense heartstrings, and kept the "Occlumency" operating at full capacity.

The pressure the dean put on Link was much higher than that of the behemoth hiding behind the Level 5 Brood.

It had been a long time since Link had experienced the feeling of sweating all over his body.

"how's it going?"

Jasmine came over from a distance and asked with concern.

"Fortunately, normal tasks, carried out normally."

Link did not hide anything from Jasmine and said, "I just have to respond to the call of Sorcerer Sandora and represent her in a performance competition with another team."

"It won't have any impact on business, right?"

"should not."

After Jasmine asked what she wanted to know, she looked at the cold sweat on Link's forehead and said with concern: "Let's go back to the villa and take a rest."

"Um."

Link nodded in agreement.

Jasmine drove the "Phantom Coupe" and drove Link back to the lakeside villa.

After entering the villa, Jasmine was busy handing a towel to Link and ordering the butler Hamid to make tea.

Jasmine didn't stop until she was sure that Link was no longer sweating and had completely calmed down.

Link saw all this in his eyes, and considering that Jasmine's precipitation was almost enough, he decided to give Jasmine the number of uses of the official wizard-level practice secret realm that he had been holding in his hand after the game.

In this way, Jasmine will not stay at the level one wizard stage for too long.

After substantial improvement, the foundation will not be unstable.

Link kept this decision in his heart for the time being and did not tell Jasmine.

Consider it a surprise then.

evening.

Link was stationed at the "Freedom to Do Anything" Senior Academy and convened the Friendship Group and the Social Terrorism Group as scheduled.

"Team competition, keep five and fight for three!"

Link walked around the nine team members, talking as he walked.

"This is what the dean asked of us."

"I didn't agree to it."

"It's about trying your best to get it."

"Why?"

"You guys tell me."

Starting from Jasmine, Link faced each other one by one with five friends and three fake friends.

After a while, Lin En came out and said in a slightly unnatural tone: "Because we are not strong enough, the boss is not confident enough."

"Is anyone else thinking the same thing as Lynn?"

Link asked, signaling Linn to return to the team.

No one responded for a long time.

Shaking his head, Link said: "No matter what you want to say, just say it! Don't we, who are 'free to do anything', not even have this bit of freedom?"

"Report! I think the boss has other considerations. I can't guess what the boss is thinking at the moment, so I don't dare to say anything nonsense."

Buck stood up and said so.

"Do you think the same thing as Buck?"

"Yes, boss."

Link stopped pacing, stood firm, and raised his right index finger:

"The reason why I didn't agree to the dean's request is simple.

Guarantee five and fight for three?

No, I, Link Grande, do we have this ambition to be "free to do anything"?

Fuck five to three!

If we want to fight, we have to fight to be the first.

We will kill anyone who dares to stop us!

Do you have confidence? "