Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1691 Hilbert's first day

Hill lay down on the sofa slowly, and began to mobilize Gilbert's memory.

Then he realized that there was actually nothing that needed his attention.

Even the tower master teacher, Gilbert may not be able to recognize him from a few hundred meters away...even if he is wearing a special dress for the tower master.

How can I recognize a teacher who has met three times in decades?

Instead, a few ordinary mages who manage the daily affairs of the magic tower need Hill to remember it, but it doesn't matter if they remember it wrong.

After all, Gilbert is directly related to the Tower Master, so it is understandable that his chin should be higher.

Even though everyone knows that his life is not good, people under his same teacher may not care what Gilbert does himself, but they care a lot about how others treat him.

Everyone understands that even the most useless seniors are in the same camp as them, and they must not give the impression that anyone among them can be bullied: as long as there is the first one, there will definitely be no ending.

So Gilbert's life looks sad, but as long as he thinks about it, it's actually okay.

Of course, it may also be because he did give everything the teacher wanted, so after the teacher confirmed the matter, he was satisfied with him and was willing to admit Gilbert's identity.

Coupled with Gilbert's natural arrogance, he didn't even bother to have anything to do with those ordinary mages who whispered about him behind his back... For so many years, in this tower of black obsession, he really has no friends, and even few acquaintances .

No wonder the Heinelson family didn't make much progress after living in the black fan town for so long. Even the town government didn't hand over anyone, and they couldn't send in their own ordinary apprentices.

Hill didn't think they had only two middle-level apprentices, Russell and Carpenter, for so many years.

Gilbert, as he expected, has mixed feelings about the family, love is love, but definitely not that deep.

However, Hill has benefited a lot from it anyway, and he is too lazy to take care of it.

As long as you are sure about the style of doing things in the magic tower and your attitude towards the Heinelson family.

Hill gently raised the curtains, and stared out of the window for a while... What's the name of that red dragon?What is he going to do?
Hill wouldn't really believe that guy was sitting somewhere for decades.

With Red Dragon's violent temper, making him endure it for so long is simply killing him.

And he must have wanted to cause trouble, so he came here as an iron dragon... This kind of framing is commonplace for these two races.

But the iron dragon is neutral and lawful after all, and its actions are not as wicked as the red dragon.

Especially this guy also uses the rabbit form... Although everyone knows that the iron dragon may be impersonated, but as the talent of the iron dragon, it can be transformed into a small creature by nature, and it can last until he changes into another appearance The spells, very few, no, no red dragon has ever learned it before.

Sure enough, all the ancient dragons that Tiamat could take a fancy to were really capable.

I don't know if some iron dragon gnawed his dragon's nest.

Hill waved his hand silently... Gilbert was very sincere, and even had a clear memory related to spells. However, he really couldn't read the things full of gaps... A road on the side of the hall The small door opened suddenly, and one after another magic books flew to the table in a whirl.

Hill picked up the magic note that the archmage gave to Gilbert... Although in Gilbert's memory, it was the standard book for the students of Archmage Root, but Hill was still a little worried: it was the mage He didn't learn it well, or he deliberately gave Gilbert the wrong magic book, Hill still needs to make sure.

As for the attention of the Archmage Root, he didn't care very much. He didn't touch the monitoring circle just now.

Gilbert's style of doing things is really good. It will indeed make life easier for people not to be cautious in front of the strong and those who can determine their own destiny.

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When Russell woke up in the morning light, he was still in a daze.

His room was a bit too comfortable, which made this little boy who always thought he was living a good life a little bit confused.

Russell reached out and touched the sheets and quilts on the soft big bed: the life of the Heinelson family was pretty good, but there was only black coarse cloth made from large black taro leaves.

He couldn't even tell what he was sleeping on for a while, and it took him a long time to slowly realize...ah, it's cotton cloth.

It is the cotton cloth that their family can only use as gifts, even the patriarch is reluctant to use it!

This is still the tower of the black fan that is said to be coming to an end.

Even if Mr. Gilbert's status is slightly different, even his students can have such conditions... Russell really realized that after entering the Magic Tower, he has already walked on another life path.

Of course, when he entered this room yesterday, he had already received quite a shock, but how should I put it... At that time, his name was officially entered in the list of apprentices of the Magic Tower, and he also had the shock of becoming a student of Gilbert bigger.

It is estimated that Carpenter is the same, it is not that he is not excited, but with a bigger surprise, other emotions seem to be suppressed.

Until one wakes up, the person recovers from the trance.

Compared with the impact of using cotton cloth on the sleeping bed, walking into the luxurious washroom and seeing the three black apprentice robes hanging in the dressing room next to it... also made of cotton cloth, Russell is already very Be able to stabilize your excitement.

Of course, he wouldn't be surprised by the screaming of the little girl next door.

Carpenter liked these very much. However, even the only scarf she had was a dowry gift given to her by her grandmother on the day she became an official apprentice.

Especially next to the closet, there is an open jewelry cabinet. Although it is just some silver products, it is enough to bring a lot of happiness to them who have only seen it on the elders.

Russell tidied up his clothes and put on the silver bracelet on his hand: he knew what it was for just by looking at it.

The sleeves of the mage's robe are actually very cumbersome, but sometimes you can't take them off, especially in front of the teacher.

So there are some accessories that specifically tie up the sleeves.

It's just that what he used before was just some sackcloth.

Russell walked to the door of Carpenter who was still humming, and knocked heavily: "Get your clothes and your mind in order, we're going to see the teacher."

Carpenter immediately fell silent, and when she walked out the door a few minutes later, she didn't wear any other jewelry except a pair of silver bracelets, and even her long hair was tied in a low ponytail behind her head with black cloth strips .

"Very good." Russell patted her on the head, "Happy days are ahead, right?"

"Ah."

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Hill turned his head and watched the two apprentices come out of the back passage calmly.

These two children are indeed very smart, not ostentatious at all, and are not affected by the sudden change of living environment at all, at least on the surface.

"Good day, teacher."

"Russell, Carpenter." Hill smiled gently, "You should have heard of my teacher, Archmage Root.

This is the magic note he gave me during my apprenticeship.

You two, take a good look at it first, and after seven days, I will explain it to you.

You can look at the books on the first shelf in the library...don't ask me questions that are answered in detail on that shelf. "

Russell opened his mouth slightly: Even in the Magic Tower, does he still have to study by himself?
"I will appear here every seven days." Hill said again, "Other times, if there is nothing important, don't ask me.

Of course, this kind of good thing is only for the first year. "

Russell finally understood why there are such powerful teachers, and there are still many magic apprentices who can't become formal mages at all.

This is actually not much different from the outside.

"I will do this not because you are my apprentices, but because you are Heinelsen." Hill said leisurely, "In the real magic tower system, you don't see your teacher once a year.

My teacher, so far, I guess I haven't met more than 10 times...including the time when I didn't say anything.

So cherish your chance and don't waste your time.

If it makes me dissatisfied, then the seven days of teaching will be cancelled, understand? "

"Understood!" Russell replied quickly, "We will definitely study hard and try to think independently. Teacher, please rest assured."

(End of this chapter)