Chapter 7 Apprenticeship

  The arcanist in the red robe has a neat goatee, and the corners of his slightly fine-lined eyes are slightly raised, giving the impression that he is always looking down on others.

  His name is Myramie, the red-robed arcanist.

At this time, after listening to Charlie's request, he carefully twisted the goatee with his neatly manicured fingers, "It seems that you know a lot. Indeed, as you said yourself, you have read a lot of books, A young man chasing in the ocean of knowledge."

Saying that, Miramie raised his beard-twisting hand to hook it, and among the several Ion Stones "moving slowly" like a satellite above his head, a hexagonal crystal-shaped Ion Stone "obediently" It flew down and landed on his dry looking palm.

   "Of course we have a lot of Ion Stones. These magical stones can not only open the magic door closed to us, but also bring us many magical abilities."

The white-robed Arcanist sitting next to him nodded, "Those mages who have been decaying with time are thinking about getting some Ion Stones from us every day, and using them to study how to completely destroy them. Ha! They Thinking that they would be able to fundamentally defeat us.”

  Red-robed Arcanist Mylamy therefore asked: "So, how can we believe that you weren't sent by those **** magicians?"

Charlie blinked his big emerald green eyes, even though they were covered by the overly long hair on his forehead, "I am an imperial nobleman with fiefdoms and some property (guilty), the only regret is that the gate of magic is closed to me, So why should I help a magician who is of no use to me?"

   This makes sense!

Capa, the white-robed arcanist, interjected: "Miami, old friend, don't you think we should test what faction of arcane this little guy is suitable for? I think he fits my eye, maybe the prophecy department good seed."

   While speaking, the white-robed Arcanist Kapa also casually summoned an Ion Stone floating above his head.

  His Ion Stone is in the shape of a six-sided square, exuding a soft milky white halo, which looks like it is shining, beautiful and mysterious.

  The old man with the goatee in the red robe seems to want to be "top-notch" in everything. He was still questioning Charlie before, but the next moment he saw the arcanist in the white robe "robbing people", he quit immediately.

  He widened his eyes in disbelief, but stretched out his hand honestly.

  Typical mouth and body integrity.

  Two Ion Stones, one red and the other white, were placed in front of Charlie. They both exuded soft halos as beautiful as stars in the night.

  They are all so beautiful.

   "How should I use it?" Charlie still remembered that he was holding the two 'stolen' Ion Stones before, but the two 'indifferent' things turned out to be indifferent.

   "Just put your hands on it, kid." The white-robed Arcanist said with a more friendly face.

  Charlie whispered in his heart, 'But I tried it before, it didn't work...'

   Despite this, she still maintained a curious look on the surface.

  At the same time, she also stretched out both hands very honestly, touching the Ion Stone handed over by the two Arcanists at the same time.

  The moment the fingertips touched the Ion Stone, the two Ion Stones shone brighter, just like two twinkling little stars!

   And Charlie's mind 'boomed', as if two 1 megabyte 'information packets' were suddenly stuffed into his brain at that moment.

  Those strange and unheard-of knowledge instantly rushed into her mind.

   And such an invisible 'shock' caused substantial damage to the inside of her head, and only two nosebleeds were left meandering from under her nose.

  Red blood drops dripped on the table like a bead curtain.

  Compared to Charlie who fell into a short-lived "stupid" because of the huge knowledge backflow, the Arcanist's face is more "exciting" when he sees two different types of Ion Stones being activated at the same time.

  They seem to have seen the wonders of the world where the Milky Way "flows backwards", and they seem to be in a daze where the three views are broken.

  But they all looked at Charlie stupidly.

  The hairs of the mercenary team guarding the side stood on end, and Scarface took the lead and pulled out the knight sword from his waist with a "clang clang" and pointed it at the two arcanists.

  Everything happened in just two seconds.

  Two seconds later, Charlie came back to his senses, clutching his headache and dying to live.

   But, it's all worth it!

   Because she found out! She has mastered the two most advanced arcane arts of an Arcanist, and at this moment, two Ion Stones are happily hovering above her head, like two sparkling 'butterflies' dancing lightly.

   And the two arcanists still stared at the Ion Stone, which was already dancing above Charlie's head, with 'demented' looks, as if watching a wonder of the world.

   "...Old friend, am I dreaming?" White Robe Capa asked with dull eyes.

The red-robed Myramie didn't answer much, and just released a 'cone of ice' on his old friend's thigh. The painful white-robed Kappa arched his waist like a big shrimp, and he burst into tears from the pain. up.

"I, I have never seen an arcanist who can master two different factions at the same time! This kid is a miracle! I want to take him as an apprentice!" The red-robed old man was the first to regain his senses, and stood up abruptly with a thump on the table , Passionately said like being hit by a hyperactive spell.

  He was so excited that the thieves in the mercenary team on the side almost threw a bunch of poisonous daggers at him.

  The red-robed Melami didn't even look at the members of the five mercenary squads. With a flick of his sleeves, he froze these people into ice lumps, temporarily freezing them in place so that they couldn't make trouble.

Contrary to the previous attitude, he eagerly grabbed the hands of Charlie, who was still having a headache, "Be my student! I will pass on all my knowledge to you! Oh! And the Ion Stone! I will give you as much as you want How many!"

Capa in the white robe was not to be outdone and endured the pain of being caught off guard by the ice pick, "My child, the evocation department is all lunatics who can only use spells to bombard others, and the divination department is the most respected and knowledgeable arcane art." division!"

  Seeing the two old men fighting each other like children, "fierce competition" for the apprentice, Charlie, who took a napkin on the table to wipe his nosebleed after he recovered, had a "dreamy feeling".

  Ten minutes ago, she was a 'good for nothing'.

   In the next second, two great arcanists are rushing to take apprentices?

Well…

  But, she doesn't want to choose, she wants them all!

"that…"

Charlie let out weakly, "Can I choose them all? Just like I used to have many teachers... They taught me etiquette, riding skills... all kinds of knowledge. Then why can't I learn the Oculus of the Department of Prophecy like the two teachers? What about arcane spells from the evocation department?"

  The old men who almost started pulling each other's beards were stunned.

  They really haven't thought about this question.

   it seems...

sure!

  After all, in the past, arcanists with one master and one apprentice were all aimed at the situation where the mentor and apprentice were just one faction.

  And the unique genius they encountered had two departments!

etc!

  The two arcanists suddenly realized something, and they looked at each other sharply.

  The red-robed Myramie threw out a freezing spell casually, and also sealed the 'apprentice' Charlie who they were fighting for before.

   They started talking when no one could hear their conversation.

   "You thought about it too, didn't you?"

   "Ah! Does this kid have affinity with other factions?"

   "Do you have Ion Stones from other factions?"

   "Well... I remember, at the banquet, the old guy in Cadiz exchanged an Ion Stone of the Evocation Department with me for his apprentice's wife, and what he exchanged happened to be a Transformation Department."

   "Give him a try!"

  My old friend didn't need to say anything, he dug into the mage's robe, pulled out a small cowhide bag, opened it, and poured out a purple and elegant Ion Stone, and at the same time unlocked Charlie's freezing technique.

  Charlie: "…"

  It’s too scary, if you say turn a person into a popsicle, you can turn a person into a popsicle! Without any hesitation? !

   However, Melami, who had just sealed her up, coaxed her in the tone of kidnapping and trafficking children: "Come on, good apprentice, try this again!"

  Charlie stretched out his hand tremblingly...

  (end of this chapter)

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