This wizard only wants to take students.

Chapter 190 Three months

"Dean, this is the specific situation of the specialty class three months after its establishment. Moreover, after the concept of chief was added to the class, the enthusiasm of the students in the class was also mobilized. Under this kind of conscientious competition, the speed of progress is much faster than the first month..."

In Lucian's office, the instructor in charge of the three specialty classes respectfully reported some information about the three specialty classes. He flipped through a thick stack of information in his hand, then took out the specific information of several apprentices and placed it in front of Lucian. "These are the recognized heads of the three classes at present."

"This is Dessen Tukes, the head of the auxiliary class. His main achievement is to improve the concept of auxiliary witchcraft and incorporate some ideas of aggregation witchcraft into auxiliary witchcraft. He even tried to achieve the sharing of mental power between wizards under limited conditions..."

"This is the head of the defense class, Aimundo Kabu. He tried to combine the offensive magic [Fire Magic] with some of the mysteries of the defensive magic and transformed it into the defensive magic [Wall of Fire]. Although the defensive effect of [Wall of Fire] is not particularly outstanding, his exploratory spirit is also generally recognized by the students in the defense class..."

"The head of the treatment class is Monica O'Vincent. She is probably the one who has made the most significant progress and achieved the most among the three heads of the specialty classes."

When talking about Monica, the counselor's expression couldn't help but show a bit more approval, so the introduction of Monica was more detailed.

"Although her wizard qualifications are only third-class, she is really talented in healing and is willing to work hard. She even took the initiative to become a disciple of some excellent doctors among ordinary people, combining healing witchcraft with ordinary medical methods to form her own set of methods."

"Although she only has the strength of a second-level wizard apprentice, she used this rudimentary set of treatment methods to help a third-level wizard apprentice perform a chest surgery some time ago, helping the apprentice recover. This kind of injury previously required a formal wizard to be dispatched to treat it..."

“I see. You’ve worked hard during this period, Somane.” Lucian took the thick stack of information with a smile. “I will also give you the points reward that the academy promised you before, based on the highest completion rate assessment standard.”

"That's...that's great! Thank you very much for your generosity, Lord Lucian!" Somane was so excited that he directly said the habitual name of the Greybone Academy. However, he soon realized this and smiled at Lucian with a little embarrassment.

"By the way, do you know anything about the physical training wizard experimental class and... elite training class?" Lucian paused, as if he had thought of something, and asked.

"Well... the main work of these two classes is still in the charge of Senior Carly. I mainly do some assisting work, so Dean, you may need to ask Senior Carly about some details to understand the specific situation." Somane scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

"From what I understand, the progress of the physical training experimental class seems to be slow, while the elite training class is making normal progress, but the casualty rate is relatively high. In the past three months, five students have died and seven students have been seriously injured." Somane said while carefully observing Lucian's expression.

After all, he knew that Lucian was very concerned about the situation of these two classes. Although the mortality rate of the elite training class was far lower than that under the original teaching system of Gray Bone Academy, compared with the situation of other classes in Gray Bone Academy, this mortality rate still seemed somewhat prominent and somewhat shocking.

"What are the specific circumstances of death?" Lucian put down the document he was reading and sat up straight, obviously very interested in this topic.

"Um... it's mainly because of the life-and-death missions that happen once a month." Somane lowered his head a little awkwardly. "Although we will try our best to assign those apprentices missions that are only slightly stronger than their personal abilities as life-and-death trials, the probability of death even if they fail is not very high."

"But after all, these missions are mainly aimed at exiled wizards or dangerous monsters, so it is difficult for us to master some details 100%, and some apprentices often realize the danger during the mission, but it is already too late."

“Is that so…” Lucian nodded slightly. He was the one who came up with the life and death trial mission. After all, if these elite apprentices were not put under enough pressure, this training method would eventually become superficial. However, when he heard the news of the death of these apprentices, Lucian still felt a little uncomfortable.

"In the future, try to have these apprentices take some safety measures when they go out. You can discuss with Carly and see if you can try to allow these apprentices to temporarily borrow some life-saving witch tools or potions through mortgage or rental, so that they can carry them when performing life-and-death missions."

“After all, the academy spends time and resources to train these apprentices. If too many of them die during the training process, the loss will be too great for the academy.” Lucian clenched and unclenched his hands under the table, but he finally explained it this way.

“I understand, Lord Lucian.” Somane bowed slightly, and after making sure that Lucian had no other instructions, he slowly retreated to the door.

Lucian watched Somane leave silently, then he stood up and walked towards a newly opened area in the academy.

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"One hundred and thirty-five... one hundred and thirty-six..."

In the area where the physical training wizard experimental class was located, Brando was carrying special training equipment on his back with some difficulty, and exercising on a staircase. You know, these equipment he was carrying were special training tools made by alchemists. Not only were they heavy, but they also had the effect of increasing the weight and even enhancing the gravity of the surrounding area. Carrying these equipment to exercise was simply a torture.

Drops of sweat fell along his hair and finally dripped onto the cobblestone road.

Finally, he collapsed at the top of the stairs with some effort, supporting himself on the ground with his hands, gasping for breath.

And at this moment, a big hand stretched out in front of Brando.

"Are you okay?" Edison's voice was gentle, and he lifted Brando up with all the weights on his body with just a slight lift.

"Senior, I'm fine." Brando looked at Edison, who was carrying more exercise equipment but seemed to be more relaxed. A hint of envy flashed in his eyes, but soon his eyes became firm again.

"My teacher told me that if there are things that you can't do even after trying your best, you can consider changing methods. There's no need to stick to it." Edison looked at Brando, who had obviously reached his physical limit, hesitated for a moment, and then tactfully warned Brando.

"It's okay, senior, I understand my situation." Brando bit his lips lightly, but in the end he stood up resolutely.

Because the body refining method is difficult, there are not many wizard apprentices who still stick to this method. Apart from the gifted Edison, among the other apprentices who intend to go deeper on this path, Brando has the highest achievement.

The reason why he could achieve this was very simple, that was because he was ruthless enough, especially to himself.

If Edison had not been kind to this taciturn but determined junior, who would give him some medicine from time to time or use his own blood to help Brando recover, his body would have collapsed directly due to excessive exploitation under Brando's reckless exploitation.

"Then do your best!" Edison patted Brando on the shoulder, hesitated for a moment, and took out a piece of winter bear jerky from his storage magic tool. After hesitating for a moment, he tore it in half and handed the smaller piece to Brando.

"Eat. You'll be fine once you're full." Edison smiled, but he still looked at the half piece of winter bear meat in Brando's hand with some reluctance.

"Edison!" Suddenly, Lucian's voice came from the side.

"My mentor called me, so I went over first." Edison grinned at Brando, then turned his back to Lucian and quickly swallowed the half piece of winter bear jerky in his hand in three or two bites. His movements were like a primary school student who was about to reach his home and wanted to finish his snacks quickly.

"Mentor..." After finishing the winter bear jerky, Edison stood up and quickly rushed towards Lucian.

"It would be great if I had the same physique as Senior Edison..." Such a thought flashed through Brando's mind, but soon, his eyes became firm again, "No matter what, I can do it! Get up and practice another set!"

"Even if it's just... for my father..."

"Edison is truly gifted in the path of becoming a physical wizard." Lucian stared at Edison silently, with a hint of approval in his eyes.

After laying a solid foundation for this period of time, Edison's talent in the path of a body-refining wizard has been truly unearthed. Even the very difficult body-refining method still seems a little easy for Edison, and some difficulty needs to be added on its basis to make Edison feel "comfortable".

Edison's wizarding level also improved rapidly due to his physical recovery. With the constant supply of potions and food rations, just yesterday, Edison was successfully promoted to a third-level wizard apprentice.

"There are no hidden injuries on the body, and the muscle energy is full. Even the body-refining witchcraft formed inside the body is perfect. It's very good." After using witchcraft to help Edison hold on, Lucian smiled, with approval and a hint of expectation in his eyes.

At this time, Edison has broken through to the third-level wizard apprentice, and he can really start to expel the hell blood snake entrenched in his body.

(End of this chapter)