The Servant of the Magic Marks of Transmigration

The "event" in the formula was finally suppressed by Lance.

Since Gomez's injury has been treated by Pound without any trace, even if Gomez asked the school personnel who came late to investigate to the end, it is difficult to make a decision based on Gomez's one-sided words, and everyone Everyone knows that if they provide testimony against Funk, it is tantamount to opposing Lance, and even Vincent said that he didn't see anything clearly. Then let it go.

Even though Gomez was resentful, the Puno family originally came to Pandesi to avoid disaster, so how could Gomez let Gomez bite Lance?Puno understands the truth that a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake. Not long after Shidian, Gomez was forcibly sent out of school, saying that he was visiting relatives for a while, so as to cool his head.

On the same day, shortly after Puno's camel cart left the school, another more luxurious one came in.

Any person in the empire knows the family crest on it, and only the royal family can use it.

***

When it comes to Rogner's teaching, even though the school is an academy system, it follows the previous model of a magician instructor, and the teaching is more inclined to one-on-one teaching according to aptitude.

This means that the general class mode is not a concentrated class, but more for apprentices to ask and learn from their instructors through individual interviews.After all, a large part of the use of magic involves understanding and aptitude, and unified teaching cannot achieve much effect.Except for courses with fixed content such as the history of magic and the regulation of magicians, basically, the apprentices of the academy can freely control their own time.

However, under this system, it is easy to cause the apprentices' progress to be inconsistent, and it is inevitable that subjective opinions will be added to the grades determined by the instructors, which will seriously reduce the quality of the college graduates and ruin its own brand.Therefore, in order to ensure that apprentices can achieve certain learning outcomes, in addition to referring to the tutor's score, two other evaluation channels are added to the acquisition of college credits.

One is to participate in various competitions held between colleges or inter-schools, and convert the credits based on the results obtained.Second, the academy will release some unique tasks; similar to the mercenary guild, they can be exchanged for credits for various items after completion; such as elemental affinity, magic power, spell familiarity, casting speed, casting stability, and combat resilience and other scores.

In the latter case, there are also group tasks for apprentices to complete in teams. At this time, the points are divided evenly, but it is strictly forbidden for junior students to ask superior students for help.Of course, if it is found that it is found to use non-apprentice thugs for help, it will be considered a fraudulent act and punished with the most severe expulsion from school.

At the end of the semester, everyone has to calculate whether their scores in all aspects meet the passing standards.

A large part of the achievement of scores is controlled by one's own efforts and enthusiasm.

But under this kind of free learning system, for a student, it is lucky to meet a strict teacher.

And Pound felt that his luck had never been bad; especially after arriving in this world, looking at his empty class schedule, there were only two hours scheduled every week.One is to see Master Sol, and the other is to see Master Alvato.

The former allowed Pound to continue to ponder the contents of the "Penetration" scroll, and at the last meeting, after hearing Pound's study reflections, he asked Pound to immediately throw away all the theoretical scrolls at hand, including the Ince bought from the store. Special ones.Sol blew his beard and insisted that those thoughts that would only ossify a magician, now it is extremely precious to have someone like Pound who asks about the possibility of mixing dual-element elements and should be well protected.For this reason, Sol even explained to other light instructors, declaring that Pound will be taught by himself, and other instructors should not interfere.

Pound was a little speechless about this.He is not interested in being a researcher; especially if he is a white mouse, he only wants to learn magic quickly and efficiently, and Sol's interference has deviated far from his original expectations.Although Pound is indeed quite interested in figuring out the application of "transparency" and "meditation", he vaguely knows that if he understands this, he will get a major leap in magical ability.

On the other hand, another mentor of Pound, Master Alvato of the School of Enchanters, only talked with Pound for 5 minutes in the first lecture.The main content is to ask Pound to go to the library for three months before going to him.While in the library, he asked Pound to find 39 scrolls of each of the seven series of spells; the spells are divided into 13 levels, 3 for each level, and memorize their control spells and usage restrictions.

Compared with the previous unreliable Saul, Alvato seems to be a strict teacher, even if it makes Pound confused.But the homework he assigned was something Pound could only wish for.Pound was still a little worried that if he had a light system and stayed in the library every day to read some spells other than the light system, would it cause improper speculation.But now that homework was the perfect excuse, Pound willingly got into the library the next day, which lasted for two months.

Even funk followed the library.

After the turmoil of Shidian, Pound and Funk became the focus of everyone's attention even if they didn't want to.Pound was fine, he stayed behind the bookshelves in the library all day long, deaf to the world, and the previous ones had little effect on Pound.But Funk, the magic and martial arts team, has a big goal, and is bathed in the eyes of everyone's prying and suspicion every day.Even if Funk didn't pay much attention to it, some gossip still got into his ears.

They said that Lance was interested in that light system.

That light system has that look, no wonder Lance took a fancy to it.

After all, Lance has always been impartial and selfless, so it must be unusual for him to make an exception for the favoritism of that light department.

Undoubtedly, that light system will eventually become Lance's magic pattern servant.That is the highest honor.

Hearing the last sentence, Funk once doubted his ears.

"What did they say?" Funk suddenly grabbed Lesi beside him.

Les was maintaining his bow, naturally his ears were open, and he grinned at Funk, "Why, are you finally nervous?"

Funk ignored Lesi, and asked with a frown, "Magicweave servant. What do they mean by magweave servant?"

"We met before, you forgot," Les blinked, not sure what Funk meant, "The time we went down to the dungeon to get rubbings, wasn't that very strong water magician the owner's magicweave servant? "

"No, I mean, how can the magweave servant be the highest honor?" Funk stared.

"Oh, that's what those arrogant nobles said," Lux suddenly realized, and patted Funk to explain, "You don't have any in the north, so it's normal that you can't understand. You know, we have magweave servants, but we can't have too many. Because the higher up I think that if there are too many, it is easy to rebel, so each person is limited to a maximum of six magic-weave servants, and the nobles are the same, more than that is absolutely not allowed. Then, if the cronies and emissaries who work for them under the noble family are connected, It means that they have gained the special trust of the master, after all, they are tied to the master."

After finishing speaking, Le Si wrinkled his face, "But I can't understand the idea of ​​degrading myself as a servant to show my loyalty. Don't pay attention to what those people say. If you say that Pound would be willing to be a servant, kill him." I don't believe it either."

Funk opened his mouth, "You think so?"

"Of course, Pound is not ordinary strong," Le Si emphasized with wide-eyed eyes, and after looking around, he leaned closer and whispered, "Maybe you don't really understand it, but the three-line magician...that's a pervert. Don't look at him being quiet, didn't he go to the library to find magic spells recently, the one he practiced yesterday was level eight! A three-line magician of level eight, which master can hold him down!?"

Funk moved uncomfortably, somehow, suddenly remembered Pound who woke up in his arms every morning, and had a bad temper to get himself a fireball (to warm the room) before he would get up. "Then, the master of the magic pattern servant, can you just change it?"

Les shrugged, "It's fine if the master agrees, or the master is dead."

"The master is dead? What will happen to the magweave servant?" Funk's eyes widened instantly.

"Why do you ask this?" Lu Si was stunned for a moment, and finally felt that Funk was a bit strange.

Fang Ke froze, and reluctantly changed his mouth, "I just can't figure it out. If the magic pattern servant is not satisfied with the master, wouldn't it be fine to kill it yourself?"

Le Si shook his head, "No, the magweave servant will fall into a coma after the master dies, until it is connected to the next master. In this regard, the magweave servant has no right to choose."

Hearing the answer, Funk glared at Le Si angrily, and Le Si was confused, "Why, why are you angry?"

But Funk couldn't explain what was surging in his heart, his expression changed strangely, he suddenly grabbed the big sword at the side, and carried it on his back (since he didn't memorize it that day, Funk now carries it everywhere) , "I'll go find Pound."

"Ah? Oh," Le Si blinked and shouted quickly, "Tell Pang De to go home early for dinner, it's my brother's birthday!"

Funk waved his back to Lesi, and strode away.

***

Ten minutes later, Funk found Pound in a secluded corner of the library.

But at that time, there was Lance Potts who was in the topic just now.

Pound was standing by the French window of the library with Lance, talking in a low voice.The light fell softly on the two of them, making the two tall and tall, handsome and elegant, as if they should stand together like this.Even though he knew that talking loudly in the library was forbidden, for a moment, Funk felt strange in his heart, and stopped not far away.

It was Pound who first spotted Funk and nodded towards him, and Lance also looked over.

Seeing this, Funk took another step towards the two of them gently.

Lance said a few more words at this time, and then laughed a few times. Pound twitched the corners of his mouth, as if the topic had come to an end.

Until Funk arrived, he happened to hear Lance's farewell; just like what he said before, he couldn't hear it, so he said it to Pang De specially.

Afterwards, Lance greeted Funk with a smile, and then left. Pound glanced at him, and then returned to a place by the window where the scrolls were spread out and sat down. His subordinates tidied up and asked, "Looking for me?"

Funk opened his mouth, then closed it again, "En."

Pound paused, then raised his head, "What's the matter?" Funk sounds rare and unwilling.

"...Lus told us to go back early, it's Yale's birthday today." Funk managed to utter the words after a few seconds.

Pound nodded, but leaned back in the chair, folded his arms and waited for Funk to continue.

This posture is much more relaxed and casual than the standing and talking just now.

Funk glanced over Pound's back neck by accident, only to realize that Pound was wearing a robe with a stand-up collar, and the thick and slightly longer blond hair at the back of his head completely covered the magic pattern.

"That's it?" Seeing that Funk had been silent for a long time, Pang De couldn't help asking.

Funk abruptly retreated and sat down next to the Funk chair, "I'm here to study style."

Pound changed from looking up to looking down, and he didn't think it was weird.In the dormitory, Pound usually sits on the bed while Funk sits cross-legged and chats.Pound couldn't help being curious, "You lost today?"

Funk paused, a little dissatisfied, "No, how could you lose?"

The magic and martial arts instructor that Funk followed regularly asked the apprentices to fight a few times a day, correcting them while fighting.

"Otherwise, why do you want to study style all of a sudden?" Pound observed Funk with his arms folded.

Since Funk entered Mowu, Pound seldom taught Funk spells.Even if Funk can only learn the application of fire from the academy.

"I should be stronger," Funk frowned, "as strong as you."

Pound raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you better than me?"

"So you can't lose," Funk looked up at Pound.

There was some backlight, but I didn't miss Pound's gratified expression after being slightly surprised.

"Of course," Pound nodded.