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On the endless plateau, ten gifted people sat or stood, at a loss. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Unbeknownst to them, not far away, five official wizards, suspended in mid-air, were whispering.
"What's the matter with the boy with a bird on his shoulder? Did he see us?" spoke a man who was all white, a thin old man in a white robe, white hair, white eyebrows, and a white beard, and he was very kind.
A graceful red-haired witch's eyes flashed, "No, he's just a mortal, and he doesn't have a bit of a magic cycle in his body." There is also no trace of the construction of the mental force model. β
"That's weird, it always feels like he's seeing us. Is it my delusion? Maybe. Old man Bai muttered to himself for a moment, then turned his head to look at the two people not far away, and his face showed a trace of disgust: "Sanders, these talents are all recruited by you, why are they all crooked melons and cracked dates? And there are only ten people! You have simply set a new record for the Barbaric Cave Recruitment, the record with the smallest number of people!"
"With such a few people, how can we divide them? I still lack a few miscellaneous people, I don't care, at least score seven or eight of my people!" The old man rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to tear a big force heartily.
Nice, the little gray-haired old man standing opposite Sanders, snickered for a moment and threw Sanders a "look, I knew it would be like this" look.
Sanders also set his eyes on the talented people present, but he was only looking at Ingres, and he was a little strange about Ingres's keen insight, and he didn't know how Ingres found them. Yes, Sanders was sure that Ingres had found them hidden, for Ingres had looked at them twice, and when asked about him, his answers were quite wonderful......
"Did you hear that? I want eight people! at least eight people for me!" The old man suddenly flashed in front of Sanders, blocking his view, and a big old face occupied all of Sanders's sight.
Sanders looked at the man in front of him speechlessly.
Flora, who was beside Sanders, rolled her eyes and was about to roll to the back of her head, one second she said that she wanted seven or eight people, and the next second she would directly become eight people. That's increasing too fast.
Although Flora was slanderous, she had no intention of speaking. The person on the other side, don't look at the kind eyes, but the ability to tear and play, the whole savage cave said second, no one dared to say first, Flora didn't want to have too much to do with him.
However, the white old man is not really lawless, at least Flora knows that Sanders is the natural nemesis of the white old man.
"Nine people. Sanders said slowly.
The old man Bai had an expression of "I heard you right", a trace of ecstasy flashed on his face, and he couldn't hold back his excitement: "You said nine people?"
Sanders nodded.
The old man Bai laughed, his sleeves were closed, his posture changed, and he made an expression of "seniors are very pleased": "Not bad, Sanders, you are very good this time." Since you're going to forcibly stuff me with 9 people, then I'm not welcome. β
After the old man Bai finished speaking, he put on a provocative expression, and finally came to the conclusion: Don't want that otherworldly half-blood, everyone else will follow me!
Sanders looked at the old man Bai with a wave of his hand, and then said quietly: "I mean there are only nine talents this time, not ten." β
The old man Bai was stunned for a moment, Sanders was not going to give him nine people, but was correcting his mistakes? The old man Bai glanced at the half-race child named "Baruba", and threw him away, isn't it exactly nine people!
The old man turned his head and squinted at Sanders: "What, do you want to regret it?" The old man Bai clearly played tricks to the end, regardless of whether Sanders corrected him just now, or whatever.
Old man Bai even put on an expression of "If you dare to refuse, I will tear it up".
Sanders stared at the old man Bai coldly: "Nine people, except for the boy with a bird on his shoulder, do you like the others." β
After finishing speaking, Sanders also sneered: "Wallace, it's useless for you to play tricks with me, even if I agree with you and give up all the other nine to you, do you think you can really get it?"
The old white man on the other side is named Wallace. He is a representative wizard of the savage cave school.
Wallace also knew that even if he settled down now, the academy would not be able to get it all. In the end, there must be certain rules for personnel distribution.
Wallace muttered and complained: "It's not your fault, only ten talents were accepted!"
"It's too little, then the next recruitment task will be handed over to you. Sanders said.
Wallace's face turned green, he quickly waved his hand, stretched out his fist to cover his mouth, and pretended to cough twice: "I'm old, this kind of thing is still done by young people......"
Sanders sneered: "I'm the same year as you." β
Wallace: "......"
Sanders: "And, I repeat, it's not ten, I've only recruited nine talents, from the Nine Cabins Blood Fight. β
Wallace tilted his head sideways and looked at Sanders with suspicion: "If you don't count the ten, what's the matter with the kid with the bird? Why doesn't he count? Don't think I didn't pay attention to him, he has 15 mental power values, and he is an absolute talent!"
Sanders smiled slightly: "Because...... He was my student. β
As soon as these words came out, except for Flora and the gray-haired little old man Ness, who had known for a long time, Wallace and the red-haired wizard all looked at Sanders in shock!
Sanders actually took in the apprentice!
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After the shock, it took a while for the atmosphere to return to normal slightly, but for Sanders's new students, Wallace and the red-haired wizard were a little more attentive.
Looking at Ingres's demeanor and speech, Wallace said after a long time: "How do you feel that this kid is not compatible with Sanders at all." β
Sanders didn't reply, but his eyes were like cold knives, and he stabbed Wallace in the body.
"Ahem...... This year's talented people have been waiting for a long time, and you have seen the mental reaction of the test, so let's talk about the first impression. "It was the gray-haired old man Ness, who had left the gifted man alone on the plateau to test his mental reflexes, the last procedure for them to enter the savage cave.
Along the way, although Nice never showed up, he actually secretly recorded the personalities of various talents. Once this final level is recorded, work will begin to build up everyone's profile, and finally he will work with Sanders to write the comments of the talents.
The comments are included in the file, and in many cases, the official wizard will refer to the comments on the file when selecting an apprentice.
The comments of the wizarding world are not the same as the messages of the teachers of the Mortal Academy. Commenting that a gifted person is kind, friendly, and generous, these good qualities are not the first criteria for an official wizard to select an apprentice. Sometimes, comments such as selfishness, domineering, cruelty, and irritability may become the criteria for formal wizards.
"Who's going to start first?" Ness looked at the group.
"I'll do it first. The red-haired wizard said.
Ness looked, "Then let's start with the fire charm." β
The sorceress named Fire Charm stretched out her hand and pointed to one of the gifted ones: "I am quite interested in the young man named Orlando, willful, naΓ―ve, and egoistic, but he knows how to restrain himself, and he is also very self-conscious, and he can also see his loyal dog side when he gets along with his best friends. β