Chapter 74: Mentors Gathered
Several first- and second-class apprentices beside Yihua stopped talking and stretched their necks to look in the direction of the commotion.
Seeing that the apprentices around him were silent, Yihua, who was riding on the horse, also looked into the distance.
Not far away, a team of nearly a hundred first- and second-class apprentices gathered towards the square. The number of second-class apprentices was almost no less than that of first-class apprentices.
They all wore the silver star badge symbolizing the Silver Star Society.
The gray-haired boy at the head, surrounded by many second-class apprentices of the Silver Star Society, was Yihua's younger brother, Rey, a genius apprentice with fourth-class qualifications.
If the Silver Star would arrive alone, it would not be enough to cause riots in the square.
Yi Hua looked along the somewhat solemn expression of the Silver Star Society. On the other side, there was also a team of nearly a hundred apprentices wearing the scarlet vertical pupil badge of the Freemasonry.
The leader of the Freemasonry team is Melkor, the president of the Freemasonry, and he is surrounded by the two vice-presidents of the Freemasonry - Bloody Hand and Leng Feng.
The two teams were tens of meters apart from each other, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.
The reason why the Silver Star Society and the Freemasonry are hostile is not only because of the grudge between Rey and Melkor, but also the grudge between the two mentors.
However, these commotions did not attract the attention of those third-class and higher apprentices.
After all, the Silver Star and the Freemasons are nothing more than a petty quarrel between the latest batch of young apprentices.
After more than a month, the members of the two organizations either passed the exam and left for the mainland, or they failed to be promoted to the second class and failed to pass the apprenticeship exam, and finally stayed in the academy.
After this, the forces of the two organizations located in the college will most likely avoid the fate of disintegration.
Even if they were not disbanded and the apprentices who failed the exam tried to stick together for warmth, the remaining members would be insignificant and unable to compete with the old apprentices who had been in the academy for many years.
Before the conflict broke out between the two sides, the top leaders of the college who led the operation - the fifth-level tutors - also arrived in the square one after another.
There was a flash of black light in the sky, and a figure of a young man in rich clothes standing in the sky carrying a dark coffin as high as a person.
The young man wore a golden monocle on his left eye and a gold badge on his chest. At this time, it was Yihua's mentor, Simon Felsis.
Simon, the fifth-level mentor, was in a different state than usual at this time. He exuded an extremely cold feeling that made people think of death.
Just standing dozens of meters away, Yihua felt as if he was choking, and the life energy in his body began to be slowly depleted, as if he was fighting against some invisible force.
There were even some first-class apprentices around who were already kneeling on the ground, looking pale and screaming, as if they were trapped in some kind of terrible hallucination.
Seeing the unbearable state of some of the low-level apprentices around him, Yihua felt a chill in his heart.
This is the normal behavior of fifth-level wizards.
The fourth and fifth grade tutors who usually work in the academy are suppressing their own strength all the time.
Under the normal conditions of this kind of existence, just the coercion emitted unintentionally is enough to make a mortal faint and fall to the ground, and put a first-class apprentice into a nightmare state.
The greater the gap between soul level and power level, the more obvious the discomfort will be.
It is rumored that a formal wizard-level existence can kill all mortals within hundreds of kilometers within a radius of hundreds of kilometers by just standing there, and the energy radiation spilled out can cause first-class apprentices to fall unconscious and be in critical condition.
This is one of the reasons why only second-class apprentices are eligible to go to the mainland and receive formal wizard instruction.
Not only that, high-level knowledge and even items have terrifying power. Just a glance or touch can severely damage the soul of an ordinary apprentice.
Certain knowledge that is cursed or tainted by strange forces can drive low-level apprentices into madness, causing their bodies to undergo horrific changes and turn into indescribable things carrying pollution, which is more terrifying than death.
Instructor Simon seemed to notice something was wrong and coughed slightly, and the pressure Yihua had felt before was greatly reduced.
Immediately, Simon said:
"The specific content of this operation will be notified to you when the time comes. You only need to follow a few of our fifth-level wizards." "
As for the remuneration, the academy will give the remuneration to third-level apprentices and above. , the remuneration of first- and second-class apprentices will be paid by the wizard city lords of each mortal city."
After speaking, Simon said no more, and at the same time, several other mentors had also arrived at the scene.
In the end, a total of five mentors gathered here.
Melkor's mentor, a blond boy with two blood-colored dragons hanging around his waist, also appeared in mid-air.
The blond boy is also a blood warlock, and is Petain, known as the "Blood Maker" among the fifth-level instructors.
Although the other party looks like a young man, he is already hundreds of years old. It is through his own blood that he has gained the ability to stay young forever.
In addition, there is the vampire-like fifth-level white-haired female instructor who Yihua paid to take a course before enslaving the Skeleton Knight.
The other party is also a necromancer, relying on the terrifying power of the necromancer, and is also one of the strongest among the seven fifth-level mentors.
As for the remaining two fifth-level instructors, Yihua didn't have much impression of them. He only knew that they were an elemental wizard and a mechanical wizard respectively.
Among the five mentors, there is no figure of Anna's mentor, "Messenger" Rudolf.
Maybe he stayed in the academy?
Thinking of the total of seven fifth-level tutors in the academy, this thought flashed through Yihua's mind.
Seeing that all the apprentices around him had arrived, the gray-haired old mechanical wizard floating in the sky flashed a faint blue light in his left eye and picked up the silver-white toolbox in his hand.
With a "clicking" sound, the originally silver-white tool box twisted and deformed.
It turned into a giant barrel more than two meters long, silver-white in color, and engraved with countless azure lines formed by miniature runes.
Looking at the scene in front of him that looked like a science fiction movie, Yihua, who lived in modern society in his previous life, shrank his pupils.
Although I have learned from my experience after becoming an apprentice, I know that the level of civilization of wizards is very different from that of the mortal countries on the Star Tree Islands.
But seeing this scene in front of me is like seeing a knight from the Middle Ages wearing metal armor and charging on horseback, suddenly taking out an AK47 and shooting. There is a sense of violation across the ages.
The mortal kingdom is still in the semi-cold weapon age of swords, gunpowder, and territorial knights fighting each other, but wizards already have energy weapons and alchemy puppets with extremely exquisite and complex structures.
"This is obviously not a healthy level of civilization and technological development. Is it because the wizards are deliberately limiting the civilization level of the lower-level mortals, or is there a fault in the wizarding civilization in this world?" Recalling some of the information, and what Mentor Simon had mentioned
before After hearing the word "ancient wizard", Yihua fell into deep thought.
But before he could ponder for long, the voice of the old mechanical wizard came from high in the sky:
"Jie Jie Jie, now that everyone is here, let's go quickly! There has been a breakthrough in the recent research on directional superconducting magic energy cannons. Sexual progress, just a chance to test the power of the semi-finished product. "
As the old mechanical wizard spoke, he fiddled with the barrel in his hand. The other party seemed to have pressed a certain button, and the barrel returned to its previous toolbox shape.
After the old mechanical wizard said this, there was no longer any delay around him, and the fourth-level apprentices, who were the assistants of several mentors, each shouted in the air.
"Apprentices under the 'Blood Maker', gather here!"
"Apprentices under the 'Machinist'..."
...
"Apprentices under the 'Death Crow', gather here!"
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