This wizard only wants to take students

Chapter 29: Rubbing shoulders
Silence.
Outside the opposing battlefield, it was deathly silent.
After all, this battle was simply too short and too bizarre. In the entire battle, the process didn’t even exceed thirty seconds.
A mere name was shouted, followed by people burning up.
Many of the new blood who had come together, the first-level sorcerer apprentices, and even some second-level sorcerer apprentices, felt their backs go cold, and while some of them were sweating, the gazes they looked at Lucien with became awe-inspiring.
That was Apollo Cabe!The few existences closest to a Level 3 Sorcerer Apprentice! With his sorcery tools, he was even able to break bread with the vast majority of Level 3 Sorcerer Apprentices!
Being able to easily kill Apollo and kill them was almost like crushing an ant.
While some third-level Sorcerer Apprentices and a few more powerful second-level Sorcerer Apprentices, at this time, there was a touch of scorn in their eyes when they looked at Lucien.
‘Sound wave? Or a curse?’ The several veteran Level 3 Sorcerer Apprentices who had accumulated more profoundly also saw a little bit of clues. However, they also had to admit that a move like Lucien’s was bizarre and powerful.
A sudden attack, coupled with a burst energy level of close to 150p, even if one was prepared for it, it was easy to suffer a loss if one suffered an attack!
He had the strength to defend himself.
Quite a few Level 3 Sorcerer Apprentices had already collected the covetousness for Lucian in their hearts and turned their heads away.
They would not rashly move against a Sorcerer Apprentice of the same level without enough benefits to push them.
However, there was an exception.
Norjaan silently watched Lucien on the playing field, but there was a ray of regret and scorn in his eyes.
He had already torn his face with Lucien, and when he had beaten the door, it meant that reconciliation between the two was impossible.
At this moment, Lucien’s strength made his heart sink a little.
Yes, it was true that Lucien’s current strength was still not a threat to himself, but this was only because he lacked the right sorcerer’s tools and other external items. Once Lucian overcomes this shortcoming, his strength will significantly improve, potentially posing a threat to himself.
Lucien slowed down, then he would have one more powerful enemy!
Thinking of this, Norjaan’s face couldn’t help but be gloomy as he glanced icily at Yellen, who was still a bit wooden on the side and then turned to leave.
When he had offended a severely injured and dying third-level sorcerer apprentice for the promise Yellen had made, he didn’t care.
But now when he thought about it, it was not cost-effective to feud with a third-level sorcerer apprentice who had similar strength and could even threaten himself for the sake of that little thing.
He had to cut out this threat, and at the same time, the price to be paid could not be borne by himself!
At this time, Yellen’s head was a little confused.
He stared blankly at the only figure remaining on the battlefield, confusion evident in his eyes.
At this moment, Lucien stands upright and slender, his hands hidden beneath the sorcerer’s robe. His expression appears calm yet sharp, revealing a concealed warmth of wisdom.
With the burning coke still smoldering nearby, it made Lucien appear more mysterious, cold, and powerful, evoking awe and reverence from those around him.
This is a powerful sorcerer! But …… Yellen’s eyes gradually dimmed.
It seemed that the mentor he had chosen in the beginning was Lucian.
But why did it become like this now?
Himself ……
If he hadn’t made this choice at that time, then …… Yellen couldn’t help but float in his mind. After all, he was a genius infinitely close to a fourth-class qualification, but now, all of this belonged to that first-class qualification guy. ‘Come to my lab at two o’clock in the afternoon.’ Just as Yellen was in an infinite daze in his mind, a voice as cold as a viper sounded beside his ears.
Yellen’s body trembled slightly, and his still intact right hand was subconsciously protecting his abdomen at this moment.
He understood that would be the third time he had been ‘used’.
The first time, he lost his left hand; the second time, his body was implanted with strange things, at this time he could feel the strange writhing of the foreign matter in his abdomen.
What about …… this time?
Yellen couldn’t help but feel a chill in his heart, and he didn’t even notice Norjaan’s departure.
At this time, what Yellen didn’t expect was that Lucian actually came towards his side after leaving the opposing ground.
Wherever he went, the new blood, first and second-level sorcerer apprentices who were on the sidelines took the initiative to make a path their heads slightly, showing the humility that should be expected of a strong person.
Lucien’s pace was steady, not walking fast, but walking straight.
At this moment, the mind is still somewhat in a trance; Yellen did not concede, and therefore was left feeling ’empty.’
He looked towards his step towards Lucien, head slowly raised, mouth slightly open.
He now lowered his head …… to time?
But just when Yelen was still hesitant, Lucien had already brushed past him, without the slightest change in speed, and even politely turned away. Slightly sideways as he passed by, avoiding the possibility of the two touching.
The wisp of breeze that the wizard’s robes had picked up as he walked blew over Yelen, causing his heart, which had only begun to wander, to turn cold all of a sudden.
It took him a moment to realize that perhaps Lucian didn’t even know the student who had voluntarily broken away from his door. It was because he had not gone to meet Lucian before meeting his mentor in the first place!
Yellen’s gaze became a little bewildered as he subconsciously looked in the direction that Lucien was advancing in, only to find that Carly was in the crowd at that moment, nodding her feet and clapping her hands with a happy look that didn’t look like an act at all.
Yellen looked at Carly, but at this moment, his heart was unusually complicated.
Even though his heart was very reluctant to admit it, after seeing Carrie cast that special bow and arrow sorcery, he understood that this new blood of the same class, who only had the worst first-class qualifications, had already gone much faster than himself, than the vast majority of new blood at this time.
And at this moment, looking at the way Lucian reached out his hand and gently rubbed Carly’s small head, even more so, Yelen’s heart was a little envious.
The most ‘intimate’ contact he had with Norjaan was when he was lying on the test bench.
Yellen slowly lowered his head, and with slightly hobbling steps, he broke away from the crowd, but at this time, no one cared about the departure of an unassuming new blood.
Even Lucien didn’t know that the apprentice who almost passed by him just now was the ‘prospective student’ who had ‘left the pit’ at the beginning.
At this moment, both he and Carly seemed to be relieved after leaving the crowd.
‘Nervous?’ Lucien looked at Carly, who was breathing heavily and couldn’t help but laugh.
‘No, it’s not!’ Carly jumped a little at this moment.
But after hesitating for a moment, Carly looked at Lucian, ‘Mentor, your injury ……’
‘There was some small trouble before, but I didn’t expect it to cause someone else’s covetousness, so it’s just as well to be ruthless.’ Lucien lightly laughed and shrugged his shoulders, and his expression was slightly relaxed.
After this battle, he could be sure that those secret prying eyes would disappear and hide. He had sort of re-established himself within the Greybone Academy!
(End of chapter)