The Troubles of the Young Wizard

"Why are you laughing? It's just a study notebook of mine. I originally wrote something like that. I have already kept a backup. That one is to stay with me for review. By the way, is there anything on you? Good thing, take it out and I’ll take a look. If you’re satisfied, you don’t need to hand you over to the church." Little Ville’s words made the gloomy man even more gloomy. This **** really dared to do this. Isn’t it afraid of causing a backlash from the wizards? ?

But when he saw that this little **** actually hung an Honor Temple Knight badge of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn on his chest, he immediately withered. With that thing, he indirectly admitted his dual identity, and had to honestly throw his poor little storage bag on the ground.

Now it was Little Ville’s turn to be embarrassed, “Well, I’m just a first-level wizard apprentice. I don’t have my own magic power. Spells can only be performed through this magic book, and the usage is not a wizard’s method, but after my blood awakens. Innate ability, so, so, maybe, probably can't open the storage bag."

The corners of the gloomy man's mouth twitched slightly, he robbed me with you, and asked me to open the bag to show you the value of the contents.

But when he saw Xiao Wei staring at him with his fist, he immediately compromised. He really couldn't beat him. The Beast School was very popular. In fact, he was only half a wild road, and he really didn't have much strength.

The master is just an old third-level wizard apprentice. He died two years ago. He was born with low qualifications and was slightly older when he was practicing, so he wanted to improve his qualifications and strength through adventures.

In addition to the few gold, silver and copper coins, a few change of clothes, and a dilapidated diary of spiritual practice, there are still a few hamburgers in it, so that Ville has a better understanding of this down-and-out wizard apprentice, and got a chance encounter. Ordinary people at the bottom.

I read the practice diary at random, sacrificed and searched for something useful to me. It only took a few minutes to get more than one hundred contribution points. I can see that the owner of this book is also a wild way, and his aptitude is also It's too bad. He has not even been to the Wizard Islands. It belongs to the category of wandering wild wizards, and the inheritance of the beast school is extremely superficial. Being able to train to the third-level wizard apprenticeship is already the culmination, but because of improper practice, life is lost.

"Seeing you are so pitiful, I can't bear to rob you anymore, but if I don't teach you a little lesson, there may be more people who will bother me in the future. What should I do?" Little Weier was also a little embarrassed, gloomy man I feel even more wronged. I don't even have the desire to rob myself. Is he so low?

"This is the practice book of the Beast School. Don't you know the Beast School? It's the kind of strong college school that can gain the power of Warcraft and make one's own strength rise to the sky." The gloomy man tried to justify his school.

"Haha" Little Weir threw the practice diary to the gloomy man, and said with a lip, "Professor Witzel is a wizard of the classical school, and he is a high-level wizard. The classical school is at the top of the wizarding world."

"My grandfather and mother are wizards of the mysterious sect. The mysterious sect has a long history. It is said to have existed at the same age as the gods. Astrology is mysterious and there are many masters in the headquarters. It is also a top existence in the wizarding world."

The gloomy man was even more gloomy. This man was more dead than a human, and he should be thrown away. He was inferior to him in aptitude, and was born inferior to him. Except for his age, there was almost nothing else comparable to him.

"Actually, you are very lucky to meet your teacher and become an apprentice of wizards. You are already very lucky to get rid of the difficult life of the past. Returning to the place where you lived in the past, you will find how lucky you are, and those who are still struggling to live. Compared to people who are struggling, you can at least dominate your own life and death, as long as you don't do it yourself." Xiao Weier's words made the gloomy man feel a little better.

No, I'm here to rob him. Why do I still listen to comfort after being robbed by him?

"Hmph, I won't give up, I must get the book of wisdom, and I will definitely complete the teacher's will!" The gloomy man slammed his fist, and Ville gave a look at him, and he immediately became honest. No teacher can't do it. Ah, because he saw that the other party really planned to teach himself a little more lesson.

Damn, if I had more witchcraft, it would be fine. The teacher left too early, and the things passed to me were incomplete. I bumped myself into a second-level wizard apprentice, and blended the flesh and blood of a wild dog. Soul spirit, the result is too little increase in strength, except for the transformation ability is very proficient, other supporting spells are almost zero.

"It's too pitiful, let me do it. If you are willing to kneel down and kowtow three heads and call me a teacher, I will lend you "Ver Declan's Book of Wisdom" for one day. How about? But you must promise not to Rumor." Xiaoweier looked at the gloomy man playfully, who gritted his teeth and glared at Xiaoweier, his legs rushed up: "I'm fighting with you!"

The teacher is a **** in his own mind, an existence that cannot be blasphemy.

"Cracking" Ville found that he really overestimated this wild wizard apprentice. Compared to himself, he was more like a rookie. He was knocked to the ground very easily, punched and kicked, and finally could only hug his head and hum. . In the end, Florett couldn't stand it anymore and pulled his son away, which ended the unilateral abuse.

"Next time don't let me see you again, otherwise I will see you once! As a wizard apprentice, you are the number one." After that, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Xiaowei left with his father, and at the same time he was still angrily telling how this **** had insulted the brilliant image of the wizard in his mind, making Florett also helpless.

The gloomy man lay on the ground for a while, confirming that the little Weier father and son had gone, and then slowly climbed up, resisting the pain. Picking up the messy things on the ground, putting them in the small storage bag one by one, picking up the practice notes that the teacher left for him, he suddenly found that there seemed to be something under the notes, but when they looked carefully, they were a copy. A brand new note, which clearly reads: Will Declan's Book of Wisdom.

Tears came out silently, and a bright smile appeared on the face of the gloomy man. What you said is correct, teacher. Wizards are not evil. There are still many good people among wizards, even though these good people like to disguise themselves with a vicious appearance. Yourself.

Suddenly feeling so sleepy, the gloomy man shook his body and fell to the ground. The breeze hit, a petite figure appeared next to him, snatched the notebook in his hand, took out a blank notebook and quickly copied, and then he himself Put the copied copy back, turn around and leave quickly with the version left by Will.

With the first one, there were the second and the third. Within half an hour, the gloomy man was patronized by six or seven apprentice wizards, and the "Book of Wisdom of Will Declan" changed in his hands. After six or seven times, the content inside became less and less.

That night, several conflicts occurred in Drake City. Although they all occurred in no man's land, they still caused a little disturbance.

The gloomy man was awake in the middle of the night, feeling a little inexplicable. After thinking about it carefully, his face suddenly changed greatly. He looked at the "Vill Declan's Book of Wisdom" whose position in his hand had obviously changed, and hurriedly put it in his storage bag and turned it into a shape. A black dog ran away quickly.