Wizard From Afar

"You said that you gave him to me."

The cold moonlight put a layer of silver on Dalton's robe, making the one stiff His face looked even more invisible: "He is my apprentice."

"But I did not affect your authority." Peter, who was still smiling, pushed his glasses: "I'm just appropriate Express some concern and give some suitable help."

"But he is not worth it, Dean Peter." The darkened Dalton Kander stepped forward quickly, with his hands behind his back: "We I have an agreement with him, I will complete all the things on the agreement and train him into a qualified sorcerer in exchange for his service for the Academy, but that’s all!"

"You are doing Superfluous things, I know better than you-he will never really consider himself a part of Wimpal." Dalton said in a very certain tone: "No matter what you want to give him, he is not worth it!"

"I guess from the very beginning, you know that they are impossible to succeed, right?" Peter asked helplessly: "So you just stand by and let them give up?"

Dalton There is no more to say, but it is tantamount to tacitly acquiescing to the other party's rhetoric.

"Try to think of Loren Torino as your real apprentice, and then think about it. Isn’t it any good? Did Isaac Grantham have worked with anyone before; or Ain Rand would do it for one Have you been so concerned about this matter?"

"Whether you admit it or not, he has already had an impact on your apprentices. Dalton Kander, try to believe him, does he use his life to serve the Academy Isn’t it enough for you to trust him?"

After a moment of silence, Dalton still shook the head: "I can’t believe him. As for his influence on Isaac and Ain, it’s just because that’s better for him— —He is using them, from following Ain to the Academy, to getting the high-level curse of'transcendence perception' from Isaac, and this time, it is all evidence."

"I will give him He deserves it and rewards him for his contributions to the Academy. But as long as I'm still here, he won't want to usurp things that don't belong to him from here-I won't really treat him as my apprentice!"

"Dalton..."

"Master, please remember what is hidden in our Academy!" Dalton interrupted Peter's words directly, and the cold face showed tension for the first time The look in his eyes: "Please don't forget what the consequences are once you are discovered-if you really care about the survival of the Academy!"

This time is replaced by Peter's speech.

"I'm just doing my best to protect the Academy and you." Dalton turned his back to the old man: "We are always under the watch of Holy Cross Church. Caution is always necessary!"

The silent Peter stared at the silhouette of Dalton Kander walking away quickly, sighing helplessly, his eyes struggling.

...Pushing open the wooden door of the laboratory, Loren looked at this small room with some curiosity-the long case in the middle occupies the space of the overwhelming majority and is filled with large and small ones. Alchemy tools. Three crucibles of different sizes are placed on the right side of the long case, and on the left side are the bookcases and material boxes, all kinds of weird things.

In the center of the long case is an object that resembles a dagger, which is disassembled into three parts: the blade, the hilt and the weight ball. There are also some small parts stacked on the side. Loren can only roughly see that it should be Parts similar to screws.

The little wizard lay down beside the long case intently, concentrating on engraving rune on the silver-plated blade-without even realizing that Loren had walked in.

However, this point does not surprise Loren. Although he has not had much contact with alchemy, he also knows that the difficulty of seal carving rune is absolutely no less difficult than mastering an incantation completely. It requires the maintenance of the wizard and spiritual palace. With an absolute connection, even a slight inner fluctuation may cause failure.

Not only that, in fact, all alchemy products of overwhelming majority need to be matched with rune to be effective, and the level of the final result is almost all reflected in the alchemist's hands "not shaking". Considering that the alchemists of overwhelming majority don't care much about exercising their spirit strength, an alchemy product with perfect rune seal cutting technology is even more precious.

And what really caught Loren's attention was not the work of the little wizard.

I usually wear that big black robe almost all the time, and "hid" myself in it. From start to finish, they are all those thin and small apprentice-like little wizards, as if there is only one. Pay attention and you will be ignored.

Now standing in front of the long case, who is capable and full of confidence, is the real alchemy genius, Ain Rand.

Golden's long hair is tied into a single ponytail, leaving only a few "unyielding" hairs curled up on top of his head; the broad robe on his body has also been replaced with a more slim long-sleeved jacket, so The slender silhouette looks more pleasing to the eye.

Although I have never seen Ain care, the soft and white cheeks are still very delicate. A pair of wide black-rimmed glasses frame on the tip of the small nose, letting the sapphire hidden behind the lens The eyes are bright and bright, and even a little more wise.

Loren, who was leaning on the shelf of the bookcase, raised his mouth slightly, waiting in no hurry, or admiring the "landscape" in front of him. After all, it is really rare to see such a small wizard. .

After a long time-maybe three quarters, maybe five quarters of an hour. Finally relieved, Ain looked like a vigilant cat, as if he noticed the slight voice behind him, and turned his head inadvertently, and found that Loren was always smiling at him.

Then immediately stunned, a shameful red came to his face: "Loren, you, why, when..."

"Sorry, I just don't want to disturb you Work, nothing else." Loren smelled something "dangerous" and quickly remedied it, stepped forward and lowered his head apologetically, "But it looks like you have done it?" Changing the subject is always the best solution. One of the options.

"Uh...that's right!" The little wizard who was stunned for a second immediately nodded: "There is only the last step left, and you can assemble it. This will probably cost... You, what are you looking at?!"

"Nothing, just a little curious, of course it may be a bit abrupt." Loren raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "But if you are a girl, Ain, I'm afraid this All the apprentices in the Academy will fall under your pomegranate skirt."

"Really, what a nonsense! What are you thinking about?!" The color of shame dyed Ain's ears red and panicked. Panicking and looking around: "The wizard will never accept female apprentices. This has been a rule for hundreds of years. Even the fool Isaac knows that witches will only bring misfortune and disaster!"

Then what are you nervous about... Loren can only smile at the bottom of his heart with such remarks, and his smiling face is still unpretentious and sincere: "I just want to compliment you. After all, even a girl will be jealous of you. It’s."

"Unfathomable mystery, why should the girl be jealous of me..." Although it is still in terms of left and right, but this time the little wizard is not as strong as the reaction just now, blushing face It hangs down, as if to hide in the chest.

Allen, who turned his attention back to work in his hands after a lot of energy, let out a long sigh of relief, holding up this delicate dagger in his hands with some trembling: "I, we... …It’s done. It’s really, really done!"

This is a completely different weapon—the thin and silver-plated blade is engraved with rune. The solid bronze-wrapped handle is sufficient to hold it with both hands. It looks like an exquisite decoration, without any lethality at all.

But as long as it is held by a wizard, it can become a sharp blade for cutting iron like mud!

It did not come from any Sword Forging Master, nor did it use some kind of unique and unmatched meteorite iron ore; instead, it gathered the wisdom of three wizard apprentices and used the power of the void, Alchemy products made.

"I can't wait to give it a try." Loren firmly but somewhat excitedly took the "lightsaber" from Ain's hand.

"Did you name it?"