8mi Chapter 170 Ian's Rejection: The Test Finally Arrives
Chapter 170 Ian's Rejection: The Test Finally Arrives
Chapter 170 Ian's Rejection: The Test Finally Arrives
At least 100,000 talent points?
Ian instantly equated it with talent points!
His current talent level is less than two thousand.
What does 100,000 mean?
Twenty times more than now.
It's important to understand that improving talent isn't simply a matter of adding numbers together; a twentyfold increase might result in a hundredfold difference.
Whoohoo!
Ian suddenly felt a little short of breath.
Just as he was about to take a closer look at the black lines...
All the black lines vanished in an instant, as if they had disappeared without a trace, completely disappearing from sight.
"No, is it just my imagination?"
Ian was puzzled.
But what was that scene just now?
"No, it shouldn't be a hallucination."
Ian, however, felt that what had just happened must have been real.
"My lord, the Molten Core Academy is just ahead!"
At this moment, the servant in front also noticed that Ian had not followed, and turned around to greet him.
"They're here."
Ian took a deep breath and quickly caught up.
Along the way, Ian also asked the servants about the area they had just seen.
The servants were also unaware of this.
So Ian continued to ask what conditions would allow him to stay in this area for an extended period.
"Formal wizards can freely enter and leave this area. Generally speaking, after wizards in the academy advance to the peak wizard apprentice level, they will receive a mentor. However, at this time, they are not real mentors. Only when they advance to formal wizards will they be truly accepted as students and enter the real zoning house."
Having spent a long time in the academy, the servants had learned a great deal.
"I see. Wait, what about those without mentors?" Ian suddenly asked curiously.
"I don't know then!"
The servant shook his head, indicating that he did not know.
"grateful."
Although he didn't know the answer he wanted, Ian still handed the servant wizard some magic stones as a token of his gratitude.
The servant smiled and then revealed some more information about the academy to Ian.
Although it's all public information, you might still suffer losses if you don't know it.
Ian also remarked that one should not underestimate anyone in this academy who is very fast.
They arrived at the foot of the mountain where the Molten Institute was located, and Ian could even vaguely see a volcanic area not far away.
The focus of the assessment is not here, but at the top of this branch, which is also the area with the most concentrated elements.
At this point, the element concentration here has reached several tens of times the normal level.
Ian was led to a huge building.
At this moment, a number of wizards were already waiting in front of the gate, more than thirty in total, all of whom were among the four hundred.
Coincidentally, Ian knew the last person as well: Sam.
Ian moved closer.
"Ian!"
Sam was overjoyed to see that it was Ian.
"Has the assessment started?"
Ian asked curiously.
"not yet."
Sam shook his head.
"What about Greenwing?" Ian then asked.
"He's already entered the Wind Whisper Academy, and the academy's dean has accepted him as a student!" Sam said.
"So fast?"
Ian was taken aback.
It's only been a few days, hasn't it?
"Of course, Greenwing has a Silver Moon-level talent. Otherwise, how do you think he could become the number one in Green Corridor this generation? As soon as the Silver Moon-level wizard assessment ended, or even before the assessment began, many instructors had already privately chatted with them. There was no interview at all."
Sam turned and said.
Silver Moon level talent?
This was the first time Ian had heard of this.
So it seems that what was sensed on the airship back then wasn't a nascent first-stage concept, but purely innate sorcery.
However, Silver Moon-level talent is really good; it actually exempts one from the interview.
Unfortunately, he was still a little short.
soon.
The gate ahead began to open, and the first wizard went in.
soon.
The wizard reappeared, his face clearly showing his frustration.
"The branch dean has the best strength and resources, and many people want to try their luck, but I heard that only three are allowed this year," Sam said from the side, clearly one of them.
Ian nodded.
Soon, the crowd passed by one by one.
Soon it was Ian's turn.
As I went inside, the surrounding buildings gradually turned into obsidian, and the temperature kept rising.
Finally, in a black castle.
He met the headmaster of the Molten Institute, the Fire Wizard.
This man from the Molten Core was dressed in a dark red wizard's robe, his skin looked as if it had been scorched by flames for years, and most strikingly, his eyes were two dancing golden flames.
Just sitting there, he resembled a dormant volcano, giving Ian a deadly sense of crisis.
Is this a second-ring wizard?
Ian was horrified.
Two people stood behind him: one was Abraham Flameheart, who had ranked first in this assessment, and the other was also a Silver Moon level.
"Ian?"
At this moment, Huo Yan raised his head and spoke.
"Yes."
Ian nodded.
Huo Yan didn't speak further. A mirror made of flames appeared out of thin air and began playing footage of Ian's battle.
He didn't pay much attention at first, but as he walked further, his gaze gradually narrowed.
I only saw half of it.
He turned off the Flame Mirror and began to look through Ian's information, but soon his eyebrows furrowed.
A few seconds later.
He looked at Ian and said regretfully, "It's clear from the battle that you have an excellent grasp of fire magic and top-notch combat talent. But unfortunately, you're only a first-class talent. This year, all three of my spots are reserved for Silver Moon-level talents. I'm sorry."
"It's okay."
Ian nodded.
Unexpectedly, there wasn't even a presentation segment, and the interview ended so abruptly.
He turned and left.
"Why!"
After Ian left, Huo Yan also sighed.
From the previous clips alone, he could tell that Ian was perhaps one of the most talented wizards of his generation.
Unfortunately, he only possessed first-rate talent.
Although he could accept it, it wouldn't make much sense.
Unfortunately, they were not selected.
Sam was waiting outside the door, seemingly having already anticipated that he wouldn't be accepted.
The two returned to the academy together.
Another day.
Ian went to the Four Symbols Temple.
He met his second mentor, the wizard Milo, a wizard skilled in wind and fire elements.
He wore an elegant light blue robe, his eyes were normal, but his hair was half light blue and half fiery red.
He glanced at the record and then looked up.
"Your combat abilities are outstanding, and your fire and wind magic suits my requirements perfectly. Would you be willing to become my student?" Milo looked at Ian with delight.
I never expected that there would be such an outstanding wizard below the Silver Moon rank.
Judging from the combat, his magical talent is absolutely top-notch; apart from his average talent, he has no other flaws.
"My lord, my first choice is Lord Charlie."
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Ian was also in an awkward position at this point.
But there was nothing he could do; the interview with the wizard Charlie was so long overdue that he couldn't possibly miss it.
"Lord Charlie?"
Milo's expression suddenly turned strange.
At this point, he actually had two choices. The first was to forcefully recruit Ian into his ranks, since he had interviewed him first.
The second option is to wait for Charlie to finish his assessment and then let Ian make his choice.
but..
"If it's the Dean, then I can let you give it a try," Milo said generously.
He didn't think Ian could succeed.
Rather than forcing him to accept it, it's better to wait until you fail before accepting it; this way, you'll have a better impression of him.
"Thank you for your kindness."
Ian breathed a sigh of relief.
"Go ahead, Lord Charlie seems to have closed the lab last month. You may have to wait more than half a month. Come find me after it's over."
Milo waved his hand, indicating that Ian could leave.
In the blink of an eye.
.
Three days have passed.
One by one, the wizarding apprentices received interviews, and many of them found their place. Sam joined the Earth Ring branch.
He still hadn't received any news.
However, he wasn't in a hurry, since he already had Milo's promise.
I'll just focus on meditation and studying.
In the blink of an eye.
A month has passed.
It seems that because of his decision to create his own meditation method, his proficiency has been increasing every day, and he has now reached a progress of 385.
The limits of mental strength are getting closer and closer.
And it was at this time.
Ian finally received Charlie's belated interview invitation.