Ah! Who said I want to be a eunuch? I will never be a eunuch unless I die.
Chapter 77 Balance = waste
Looking awkwardly at the six people in the tent whose eyes were already rolling around and who might fall down at any time, I slowly withdrew my hand. Am I just so damn lucky? I am the same person as Wu Lai in the Great Wizard, and I have also encountered the same situation? Or did I really eat too many sweet potatoes on Earth
"Hey, I didn't mean it..."
"It's okay, it's okay. It's the greatest honor for this crystal to discover a magical genius like you. We can continue testing. ... Oh, by the way, if your main attribute is water, would you be willing to let me be your mentor? Well, let me introduce myself first. I am the vice president of the Water Department of the Imperial Magic and Martial Arts Academy, the magician Romart."
"Well, of course I would...How about we continue testing?" I didn't dare to say anything. I was shocked. Am I really a lucky guy
But soon, Romart's face darkened, and the fire magician who had been with me went from being excited to being very disappointed.
On the crystal ball that tests the properties, my magic properties are actually divided into six parts, and no matter which property they are, they are almost exactly the same. After seeing this, the two people waiting for the test behind me also whispered to each other. Although their voices were very soft, one of them still reached my ears, "The properties are the same? That means his magic power is the same as the strongest saint magician in the history of the continent, which means he is just a waste..."
"It doesn't matter, either you are a genius in all aspects, or there is something wrong with the crystal ball. Come, let's test the magic value of a single system, or there may be some discrepancy..." Restraining the disappointment on his face, Romat asked me to test the attribute value of a single system.
"Fire 1000... Wind 1000... Light 1000... Water 1000..." The crystal balls were tested one by one, and the seven people in the tent, including me, silently read out the single magic value displayed on me. Every time I read out an attribute, I found that the magician who brought me here and Romat were in a lower mood, while the voices of the four people behind me became more excited, and there was even a feeling of gloating in their voices.
“The total magic power value has reached 6000, which even exceeds the magic level of the most powerful holy magician on the continent. Although it is too average, at least each system is at the level of 1000, and the single-system magic power can be regarded as upper-middle. How about this, after you complete the enrollment, you come to me and I will be your water magic instructor...” After handing me the test form very calmly, Romart reminded me a little unnaturally, then took out another magic testing crystal from the table and called the next one...
"Hanlong is not bad. My highest single-system magic power was only around 1000 back then. But after all these years of hard work, not only have I unleashed all my potential, but the highest point has also exceeded 1500 units. As long as Hanlong works hard, coupled with the enhancement of the elemental elves, I think he will be able to break through the magic watershed of 2000 in a few years." Or maybe to comfort me, when I was about to walk out of the tent, the magician sent by Carlo compared his own situation with mine.
"But, although I didn't use the amplification crystal ring just now, I have already merged with the six-color elves! To improve further, I can only rely on my own efforts and equip magic equipment..." I maliciously described myself as a rubbish that had merged with elemental elves. Anyway, the lowest point to pass is only 650 units of magic power. I have 1000 minus 1/3, which is enough to enter the school. Why not see how some people perform? And it won't be too eye-catching. After all, it's too eye-catching to have a total magic value exceeding that of a holy wizard. But I didn't think about the consequences of this situation.
Two loud bangs sounded almost at the same time. The magician next to me bumped directly into the bracket next to the tent door. As for behind me, since I didn’t look back, I didn’t know what happened, but I could clearly feel the source of the sound, that was Romart’s position... Poor old man, I hope he doesn’t have a seizure...
"Lord Hanlong, the test behind is in that venue. You just need to take the test sheet with you. I have something else to do, so I can't accompany you for now. Anyway, according to what the instructor said, you will have no problem passing any place." As soon as I left the tent, the magician sent by Carlo said goodbye to me and left. I guess he wanted to tell Carlo the disappointing news
After watching him leave, I walked towards the entrance of the college with Auf who had been waiting at the door. According to Carlo, as long as you can pass a few tests in the square, you can basically say that you have no worries about admission.
"Hey, wait for me..." A loud shout made me almost think that someone was coming to cause trouble. Even Aof put his hand on the hilt of the sword, ready to strike at any time. But when he turned around and saw who was coming, Aof's face began to look a little unnatural.
"Jerry, is that you? What's up? Did you finish the test so quickly?" It turned out to be the guy I helped just now. He was a bit like me, and we were both crazy about learning magic. But judging from the direction he came from, I felt that he didn't finish the rest of the test, but was waiting for me.
"Yes, just call me Jerry. Thanks to your help just now, otherwise my chance to learn magic would be over. This is my greatest hope!" Jerry ran up and grabbed my hand and shook it vigorously. "Although I know that nothing will be difficult for you in the future, and seeing that you can enter the test in advance, you should have good connections. But you have helped me, and I also feel that we are more compatible, so I will wait for you here to take the test together, what do you think?"
"Okay! To be honest, I really want to find someone to go with me..."
"Okay, then it's settled. Let's go together. Hey, you can go back now and report to my old man that I have passed. Anyway, the rest of the test is just a matter of coping. Nothing can stump me." Without waiting for me to say anything more, Jerry sent the servant away in front of his helpless look.
"By the way, why have I never seen you in the imperial capital? And judging from the logo on your armor, you should be the division commander of the Flame Legion? But I have never seen you or your name before. Have you just been transferred from other troops?" Jerry began to ask me curiously as we were walking to the second examination room.
"I started out serving in the 103rd Legion in the Eastern Territory. I transferred to the Flame Legion after the Flame Legion arrived in the Eastern Territory. Now I'm the commander of a newly formed division, but up to now, I haven't even gathered all my troops!" I wouldn't say that I only stayed in the Eastern Territory army for a month.
"Transferred from the 103rd Legion? If it was an ordinary soldier, it might be to supplement the troops, but division commander, this is something that Thacker will personally ask about, how is this possible? Unless you have something special that is worthy of his attention... Can you tell me what your strengths are? Strategy or training? Otherwise, that little traitor would not transfer an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts or magic, and magic also needs to be learned, to join his army." Ignoring the strange expressions on my and Auf's faces, Jerry continued to talk. Auf was embarrassed because he mentioned the little master he had always been loyal to, and I was surprised by his analysis.
"I know a little bit about making siege weapons. Plus, the Flame Legion itself is made up of cavalry and doesn't have any siege capabilities, so Lord Thacker put me under his banner to balance the attack power of his army."
"I'm telling you, why would that guy Sack let you become the division commander for no reason? If that happens, he might go crazy and try to intercept your military achievements to fight against those two old guys."
"This... this..." God, why did this guy say such a thing so directly? Isn't he afraid of his family's misfortune? I have to find out more about the situation when I go back and see if I can get along with him.
"Let's go, it's starting everywhere... Get out of the way, let my brother do the test first, you bastard, you don't want to mess around anymore..." Jerry's loud shout attracted the attention of everyone on the opposite side of the field. After a while of chaos, there was no one left in the middle of the field, and those who ran away had no other expressions except panic. Oh my god, does this guy do this often? Why didn't even the instructors come out to fart? Who is that guy
"That guy next to him? That loser? All six attributes are the same, and the highest attribute magic value is just barely enough to pass. How dare that kind of bastard come here to offer treasures? I think he is asking for trouble..."
"That's right, I don't know where that guy got a set of division commander's equipment from. I guess he is a self-righteous guy who wants to be in the spotlight like crazy..."
"Six kinds of magic power balance? The highest one just barely passes the admission standard? If that kind of trash comes to school, wouldn't that bring disgrace to the academy?"
"waste......"
"..."
"Damn it, who is slandering my brother? Are you looking for death?" Although those people spoke in low voices, they were still within the range that Jerry and I could hear. Jerry, who had gradually heard something, suddenly shouted and suppressed everyone's voices. Perhaps because he saw that my expression was not right, he carefully took my report card. (The protagonist was thinking about all kinds of magic balance and was in a daze)
"Damn, isn't this great? My brother's scores in all items are 1000, which is above the average level, and his total magic power exceeds the historical record of the continent. What's so funny? Even if my brother can't become a mage, there's nothing wrong with being a great magician..." Looking at the test sheet, Jerry began to feel sorry for me.
"But this is the test level after he integrated the six-color elves. According to this, he actually just passed the standard of 650 units. He just passed every item..." A voice sounded, and then everyone present burst into laughter, and Jerry was speechless.
"Shut up... Don't worry, brother. Even if you can't learn magic, I, Jerry, will teach you how to practice fighting spirit. If you want, I will teach you to become a great knight, or even a silver great knight..."
There was absolute silence. . . . .