Wizard: I brought the wrong system.

Chapter 54 Not bad

Chapter 54 Not bad
"Yaro Garner?"

Instructor Alice savored the moment, her beautiful eyes gazing admiringly at Yaro.

Would you like to become my student?

A heavy breathing filled the air around them. The students' faces were filled with shock, and they all stared at Yaro with envious eyes, wishing they could take his place.

What does it mean to rise to the top in one step?
This is like rising to the top in one step!

Even if you are only nominally a student of a certain official wizard, you can enter and exit the first three floors of the academy library for free!

What is most precious among wizards?

Knowledge!
Moreover, he was personally invited by his mentor, which is the treatment reserved for a student who has been personally mentored!
Students who are directly taught will automatically inherit their mentor's estate, making them, in a sense, half descendants!
So things like the right to enter the mentor's living space, having personal guidance from a formal wizard, receiving detailed instructions on the direction of cultivation, being given enchanted treasures, and having access to the mentor's personal library... are all basic requirements!

Not to mention, the invitation was extended by the academy's ageless goddess—Professor Alice!

Waaah, I don't need anything else, I just want to live with you, okay?
Jealousy can distort a person beyond recognition; jealousy can tear a person apart!
The sound of gritting teeth echoed from all around, but only a few reckless individuals could pass the death test and ultimately be accepted by the Owl Wizard Academy, so although they were burning with jealousy, no one dared to speak up.

Yaro remained silent.

He was smitten.

How could he not be moved?
Putting everything else aside, just take the academy library as an example. Even just getting a pass to the first floor costs three magic stones every year!
This is a real and tangible benefit!

Besides, it was a personal invitation from my supervisor. If I refuse, will I offend him?

But Yaro also had his concerns.

Even though he had learned a great deal about wizardry from a young age and had a perfect foundation.

Even though his mental strength had reached the level of an intermediate wizard apprentice.

Even so, he possessed an extraordinary mind.

But he was, after all, only a second-class talent, slightly better than the average person.

Should we agree first?
Do they think legitimate wizards are fools?
What kind of retaliation will be imposed on those who conceal and deceive at this time, once they are discovered?

There's an even more crucial point—my mother instructed me not to become a student of a formal wizard!

Although a son is no longer under his mother's control once he grows up, Yaro still intended to heed his mother's advice and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Instructor Alice, I am just an ordinary student with second-class qualifications, and I dare not presume to accept your invitation."

Instructor Alice frowned slightly, bit her lip, and said plaintively, "Really, won't you reconsider?"

Looking at Alice's stunningly beautiful face, Yaro couldn't help but waver.

But after a moment, he regained consciousness and, hearing the rough breathing around him, became even more determined. He bowed slightly and said resolutely, "Please forgive me—for my refusal!"

After his mental energy was stimulated, he naturally lost the previous feeling of saturation and therefore lost his previous sensitivity. However, having had this experience a few times, Yaro knew that he had been bewitched just now.

Yaro must resolutely refuse!

Otherwise, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to say no after a moment!
"That's it..."

Yaro began to feel uneasy.

“Then forget it,” Instructor Alice said, turning and leaving.

Thank you for your understanding!

After standing up, Yaro noticed the anger in the students' eyes and couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow.

What a disaster!

……

"Quick, don't let him get away!"

"Grab him and beat him to death!"

"How could he run so fast?"

"It's over, it's over, he got away!"

Ha ha!

Twelve points in Agility? You think this is a joke?
Within a one-meter range, 0.13 seconds and 0.09 seconds may not differ much.

A distance of 100 meters, 13 seconds and 9 seconds are worlds apart!

You'll just be collecting dust!
Yaro moved with incredible speed, disappearing from the sight of the angry students in a matter of moments. They chased after him weakly for a few steps, but had no choice but to stop.

The intelligence of the population is that they have no intelligence.

The students were fired up, and Yaro had no intention of earning the title of "sweeping through junior and senior high school." Therefore, taking a step back and letting things cool was the best option.

Once the students calm down, they will naturally stop thinking about him and will even be glad that they didn't accept Alice's invitation.

Since that's the case, going to the cafeteria is out of the question, so Yaro changed direction and ran straight back to Emerald Plains.

To avoid being blocked later, he didn't even go back to his room, but instead ran to Delia's cabin outside the city.

Comfortable sunlight streamed down from the sky, and the crunchy grass splashed with juice, wetting Yaro's trouser legs.

The students had just finished class, and the apprentice city was still somewhat empty, with only Aro's footsteps and panting sounds around them.

The grass swayed gently, a breeze caressed his face, and Yaro's pace gradually slowed, but the excitement in his heart was hard to calm.

Although I knew all along that strong mental strength would be an advantage during the apprenticeship stage.

But he never expected that he could become a junior wizard apprentice so quickly.

In the days that followed, he needed a quiet environment to meditate, to quickly master the meditation method, and to fully refine his mental strength. Once his mental strength was fully refined, he could then choose to study different witchcraft tricks at the academy.

Of course, before that, Yaro needed to find someone to share his joy with and also to offer some advice.

Bang Bang Bang!
"Who is it? Cough cough cough!"

It seems she's making 'her food' again.

"Senior Delia, it's me, Yaro."

"You finished class so early?"

Smoke rose again from the doorway, and Yaro skillfully took two steps back.

"Senior Delia, why don't you eat in the cafeteria? Why are you grilling fish here every day?"

The problem is, you didn't bake it well yourself!
Delia walked out of the house, carrying a strange fish-shaped charcoal and her face covered in soot. She said matter-of-factly, "Of course it's to save money. Magic stones are hard to earn. I need to save them for my 'Mental Strength Detection' class."

Within the academy, magic stones and coins can be exchanged for each other, so saving money and magic stones are not mutually exclusive.

Smoke still wafted from the wooden door. Yaro could only sit on the crossbeam beside the wall, looking at Delia's dark face, and asked with amusement:

"Have you recovered? When are you planning to go back to class?"

Click!

Delia bit a hole in the fish charcoal, revealing a piece of white fish meat. Steam rose from the fish, and an enticing aroma wafted out.

Senior Delia's lips were stained black, but she ate with great relish, her cute chubby cheeks bulging as she ate, saying, "Waaah, I don't know how to recover."

Watching Delia's delicious eating, Yaro secretly swallowed.

That thing... it actually tastes pretty good?
"By the way, isn't there a 'Mental Strength Detection Class' today? Yaro, what was it like attending the class?"

"Hey~"

Yaro turned his face away and looked up at the sky with feigned sadness.

"good."

"good?"

Senior Delia comforted her, "It's okay, it's okay."

"Look at me, I haven't succeeded for three years in a row. You still have at least eleven free chances."

"Just like what you said to me a couple of days ago..."

After pondering for a while, Senior Delia raised her eyebrows and exclaimed in realization, "That's it!"

"They came from behind and surpassed the leaders!"

Letting go of the fish charcoal in her hand, Senior Delia patted Yaro on the shoulder and said casually, "We're not in a hurry."

"By the way, to what extent did you sense it?" Senior Delia asked curiously.

Yaro glanced at the black handprint on his shoulder out of the corner of his eye and gave a 'cruel' smile.