Run, run, and finally I seemed to run to Teacher Kazart's mage tower. A trace of cold sweat appeared on my forehead. I could turn around and go back. I was so lucky. I just turned around and was about to continue to go back. Then I heard a kind shout from the mage tower, "Fel, come in, I have something to talk to you about," Is this luck? Is this character? I seemed to hear Teacher Kazart calling me. This must be an illusion, it must be an illusion. Continue to go back mechanically. A few seconds later, I was dragged back by two city guards. I finally remembered that the city guards were under the charge of Teacher Kazart. In order to make up for my mistake, I immediately decisively pretended to be pitiful, hugged Teacher Kazart's thigh and began to say how shameless I was.

It's so despicable. You shouldn't sell inferior products. Just let me go as a fart. At the same time, you compliment Teacher Kazart for being tall, mighty, handsome, smart, wise and brave, extraordinary, romanced, elegant and romanced, maturity, steady, funny and humorous, unparalleled in the world, unique, unprecedented, unique, unprecedented, and unparalleled, and never came from behind. Finally, he waved his hand with satisfaction, saying that nothing is wrong with me. Just when I was just starting to leave, Teacher Kazart called me back. Damn, were you wrong? Didn't you let me leave just now? Although I thought so, I still faced the boss above with a flattering smile. This smile was so lewd and despicable. If I were in the anti-Japanese period, I would definitely be regarded as a traitor and harmoniously lost.

"Feer, I almost forgot the serious business after you interrupted. Tomorrow I will officially announce at the mage party that you are my disciple. Don't embarrass me at that time. I have made a special face for you and invited all the mage friends I can invite. I can guarantee that this is definitely the most numerous mage party in a century." Damn, just this matter, is it troublesome? You know the face project. Although I don't care, I still trembled on the surface that I will not embarrass the boss, strive to achieve good results, set new highs, etc. In short, I am basically unaware of what I say and answer irresponsible questions. Despite this, Teacher Kazart is still very interested, because I have seen that I have become an 8th level mage, and an 8th level mage can enter the senior management of the Red Rou Master Guild.

Damn it, it turns out that so many mages came to Yinyue City to witness my apprenticeship. Damn, it’s a big deal, but such a grand apprenticeship is really rare, so I reluctantly accept it. Since so many people come to participate every day, I have to prepare well, go take a shower first, then wear a new mage robe, and then do maintenance. Although cleaning can keep your body clean, I still have to be serious for the important ceremony tomorrow.

After completing today's homework, I started to meditate. Anyway, I still have plenty of time now. Let's talk about it tomorrow. But one month has passed, the effect of the magic activation potion has disappeared. It is really not a habit to not have double the cultivation bonus. I hope it is not said that mages are a profession that burns money.

After meditating for a night, I arrived at the place of the wizard guild on time at noon the next day. This was originally the place of the wizard guild. Because of the ceremony to be held, it was occupied by my teacher. Although the teacher was from the Hongpao wizard guild, everyone was in the same city and it was not easy to give in. So the representative of the wizard guild in Yinyue City surrendered. Nonsense, can you not surrender? He is a level 8 mage, which can scare the lower level mage. It is too late to please the wizard 10 mage. The stronger the mage, the more you are, the more you can feel the gap in strength between me. I am still at level 7.

At that time, I couldn't feel the strength of Teacher Kazart at all, and now I just felt a little pressure. From this point, it can be seen that Teacher Kazart's strength is already easy to restrain and is far superior to the low-level mage. This is only when I am far superior to the same level. I have to say that although I can't beat the 8th level mage now, I can still torture the 7th level. As for the 10th level mage like Teacher Kazart, dash!!! What a joke you are, any magic can instantly destroy me in my heyday, and it is also equipped with magic defense.

The strength of the mages has increased significantly every time they pass the second level, with flashes of level 6, secondary cleavage of level 8, and dimensional teleportation of level 10. Of course, most mages cannot learn these, and they have no chance to contact them at all. Each magician is very protected very closely. After all, is this life-saving magic? Of course, no one except their disciples pass on it. The fewer people who know these magic, the more precious and safe it is.

When I came to the place where the mages gathered, I found that I had gone to the wrong place. Damn!! Are you sure the people here are mages rather than warriors. Where have the image of the noble mage been forgotten? Is this still a mage? Looking at the casters who hugged and expressed their feelings from time to time, I was extremely embarrassed. Isn’t the mage’s etiquette just nodding, shaking hands, and bowing? Can you tell me when the hugs were added? Although I was so disgusted in my heart, I still smiled. Don’t be seen by others in my heart, otherwise it would be a public enemy of the mage.

"Mage Karuran, long time no see," "Master Di Ruoan, long time no see, too." These polite words are everywhere. Damn, I know that I haven't seen you for a long time, so I don't have to be so polite. I'm not going to see you for a lifetime. In the dark corner, I continue to observe these mages who come to make soy sauce.

"Fel, come on," "Who is your sister? I clearly haven't seen anyone. Could it be that this is the legendary kilometer sound transmission technique, it seems to be the voice of the boss of Kazart. If you go, it may be tragic, but if you don't go, it will definitely be tragic. There is no doubt that you have to choose the first one. I surrendered and saw Teacher Kazart standing with a strange mage, a trace of doubt emerged in my heart. Could it be that this is Teacher Kazart's good friend, a good friend, immediately imagined his love with Teacher Kazart. The mage wearing the 10th-level standard mage robe looked at me.

Then I exposed my thoughts, "You must be thinking of something very rude," I can see that, of course I can't admit it anymore. If I don't admit it, I'll die if I admit it, "No, no, absolutely no," "Okay, I admit it, but why are you sweating profusely? Is it too hot?" The other party looked at me with a playful look. Damn, it turned out that it was a scam, it was so despicable.

"Feer, let me introduce you to you. This guy is mine... Well, how do you say it? Forget it, just treat it as your senior," Ahha. Did I really think it right, a few drops of cold sweat flashed on my forehead? This is not a joke. If so, I must be careful of my anus at night. The tiger's body shook, the second, the third, four, five, six, seven, and eight, and immediately shake the impossible ideas. It's so terrible. This is really evil. This must not have been what I thought of on my own initiative. Someone must have added spiritual charm to me, shook my head, dispelled the frustrated thoughts, and continued to listen to Teacher Kazart's teachings.

"Feer, did the mage vow to me to recite it? Today you are the protagonist, don't embarrass me," you are sure you still have the face. Although you think so in your heart, you still respectfully said on the surface that you have finished memorizing it, and everything is ready. Then unexpectedly nonsense, Teacher Kazart called Sujing by himself, and then the hall calmed down. It was obvious that it was obvious that the mage's baptism began, and it was a scam. Fortunately, I recited it, otherwise I would have been embarrassed to die.

Immediately facing Teacher Kazart, I began to swear, "In the witness of the goddess of Magic Net, I will take Teacher Kazart as my teacher. From now on, whether it is good or bad, wealth or poverty, health or illness, I will follow him until the world is destroyed.

I promise to be loyal to you for the rest of my life.”

Why did I feel a sense of incongruity suddenly? I shook my head and continued to swear. Next, it was time to say the wizard's oath.

"After my magic was tempered by the ancient gods, the left hand condensed into the coldness of the frost, the right hand wrapped around the arcane surging, and the heart was filled with hot lava. I destroyed the enemy, causing wounds that were better than those of the sword; I played with the enemy, and only gave the dying enemy a smile. I swear to squeeze out the last trace of magic to resist the enemy's companions, and bring the enemy's soul to a complete destruction, and even distort the torrent of time." Although I knew that all the above were floating clouds and it was completely impossible, I still memorized it, just a few dozen words. Teacher Kazart, you underestimate me too much.

Then, Teacher Kazart pulled out his own staff and gave it to me with both hands. Damn!!! Damn!!! Damn!!! Damn!!! What is this situation? This is the highest handover ceremony. A mage will only hand over the staff when he handed over his connections, money, wealth, and status to his heirs. It is proved that he will no longer ask about the worldly affairs. Generally, there are only two situations that will happen. One is that mage who handed over is about to die, and the other is that it is the mage who is devoted to magic. No matter what the world is, it is not a good thing.
Chapter completed!