the class time passed quickly as everyone listened.
At the podium in front, when Teacher Simora stopped lecturing, the people below breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at this situation, Simora shook his head secretly. He had no intention of staying here any longer. He walked down from the podium and left towards the classroom door.
After he left, the many apprentices below finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huh, it's finally over."
Next to Athir, a young apprentice in a red sleeved shirt breathed a sigh of relief: "Although I have heard about the difficulty of pharmacy, I didn't expect it to be so difficult. Just the basic courses are so difficult."
"Afar, will you come again next time?"
Next to the young apprentice, a blonde girl who looked to be around 20 years old also spoke up with a rather unhappy expression: "The first part of this class was fine, but I couldn't understand the second half at all. I'm afraid I can't keep up with the progress."
"Not coming anymore."
The young man waved his hands and said speechlessly: "This kind of difficult course is simply not something that an apprentice can keep up with. I don't plan to come to the next course."
"Come to think of it, the free basic courses in other departments are basically taught by some advanced apprentices. Why is it that Alchemy is taught directly by official wizards?" A puzzled voice came from the side.
"I know that." Hearing the voice, the young apprentice explained casually, "It is said that because pharmacy is too difficult, few people can master it. The academy has not produced an apprentice who is proficient in pharmacy in seven or eight years, so Teacher Simora is given full responsibility."
"Not only does he teach the free basic courses, but the advanced courses and paid courses in the future seem to be taught by Teacher Simora."
"I've heard about it, too. It seems that the academy's top management strongly encourages apprentices to learn this kind of knowledge, so there are certain discounts for courses like pharmacy and enchantment. Not only are the free courses taught by official wizards, but the prices of paid courses are also greatly discounted."
"Unfortunately, even so, there hasn't been an apprentice who has mastered pharmacy in the academy for seven or eight years."
The blonde girl next to him also chimed in.
Listening quietly to the discussion of the apprentices beside him, Athir stood up and left, ready to go to the next place.
Instead of returning to the accommodation area, he went directly to the underground market, preparing to meet Esis at the agreed place.
After a while, he saw the other person's figure at the place where the other person was setting up a stall.
Isis was dressed in a black robe, standing quietly on the stall, looking around, as if waiting for someone.
However, there were still few apprentices patronizing his stall at this time, and it seemed that business was very bad.
"Athir, you are here."
From afar, he saw Athir walking towards him, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.
"What's wrong?"
Looking at Isis's appearance, Athir was a little puzzled.
"My mentor wants to see you." After seeing Athir, Isis seemed relieved and explained to him: "Your batch of materials seems to be very special and aroused the interest of my mentor."
"So come here today, he specifically asked me to take you to see him and complete this transaction in person."
Hearing this, Atier was shocked.
That batch of materials is indeed very special. They come from another world. According to common sense, they should have some characteristics that the creatures in this world do not have.
"The other party is a formal wizard. I wonder how much he can figure out from that batch of materials."
Looking at Isis in front of him, Athir thought with some uncertainty in his heart.
After standing there and thinking seriously for a while, he finally put his worries to rest.
In the records of the academy, there are indeed some introductions to other worlds, as well as information about ancient wizards conquering other worlds. However, in the records, those powerful wizards who are qualified to contact other worlds are all powerful wizards who are qualified to be recorded in history, and they are definitely much more powerful than official wizards.
"Besides, I don't have any other choice now. If I run away, it will only increase the other party's suspicion."
Standing there, all kinds of thoughts flashed through Athir's mind.
After thinking it through, he did not hesitate and nodded directly to Isis in front of him.
Before coming, Atier had already brought the materials he was going to use for the transaction with him, so now he just had to follow the other party and leave.
After walking for a while, they arrived at the tutor area. In front of a large laboratory, Athir saw a middle-aged man.
The other person was wearing a black robe, but his expression looked very calm. He was sitting aside reading a book.
When this person was seen, the chip detected that the concentration of high-energy radiation around him suddenly reached the level of a formal wizard.
"Teacher Gramo, I have brought the person here."
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Isis said respectfully.
Hearing his voice in front, Gramo turned around.
A sharp and aggressive gaze was looking over, with a sense of scrutiny.
At this moment, Athir felt an inexplicable pressure coming from his heart, with an extreme sense of danger and terror.
Feeling the other person's gaze, Athir resisted the urge to draw his sword and lowered his head, a feeling rising in his heart at this moment.
He only felt that the other person looked at him with a strong impulse, as if he wanted to dissect him.
"Hey, it's actually a half-elf."
There was a sound of surprise from the front, with an inexplicable excitement.
Gramo's eyes became fiery in an instant, staring at Athir closely: "There is no mistake, this unique smell definitely belongs to this rare individual."
At this moment, a phantom seemed to appear in front of Athir's eyes. A shadow quickly appeared in front of his eyes and condensed into the appearance of Gramo.
Under Athir's gaze, he took out a contract from his arms and said to Athir in front of him in a hoarse and excited voice: "Come on, sign this!!"
"I want you to cooperate with me in doing some experiments. As long as you agree, I will provide you with all the resources you need to become a wizard in the future!!"
Hearing this, Athir was stunned at first.
For him who was in urgent need of magic stones, the conditions offered by the other party were extremely attractive, and he almost couldn't help but be tempted.
But looking at Gramo's appearance in front of him, his heart turned cold and he suddenly lost all thoughts.
The feeling that the other party gave him at this moment was like the research maniac he had seen in his previous life. He was no different from a madman.
It is too risky to cooperate with such a person in experiments. You never know when he might be used as a test subject for research.
He made up his mind and was about to speak when he was suddenly startled.
At some point, an inexplicable force had entangled him and trapped him tightly.
Under Athir's gaze, his right hand rose uncontrollably and slowly reached towards the contract in front of him.
Suddenly, his eyes turned cold, and he used all his strength at this moment.
The arm that was originally slowly stretching forward paused, but then continued to stretch forward uncontrollably, but at a much slower speed than before.
"The subject is affected by an unknown force field. It is recommended to activate the seed of life immediately!!" In the mind, the warning sound of the chip sounded quickly.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the sound of a violent heartbeat kept ringing in Athir's mind.
Atier's heart sank, and his aura changed in an instant, becoming fierce and violent, no longer as calm as before.
Bang!!!
A clear shattering sound suddenly rang out.
Around Athir, at this moment, it seemed as if something was broken, causing all kinds of reactions in his mind.
"The Great Knight's life burst?"
In front, watching Athir's actions, Gramo's eyes flashed with disbelief: "Impossible!! How can the power of the Great Knight alone get rid of my witchcraft."
He didn't know what he remembered, but a burning feeling suddenly flashed through his mind: "Could this be some special ability of a half-elf? It can actually resist the witchcraft of a formal wizard level."
"I'll dissect you! I think I'll know the reason!!"
In front of him, Gramo's face was distorted and his expression was crazy. He looked like a madman. He was looking at Athir fanatically, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces.
Being stared at like this by a formal wizard, Athir felt as if his blood seemed to freeze, as if he was being stared at by some terrifying creature.
"Master Gramo!" An anxious shout came from the side.
Beside Athir, seeing Gramo like this, Isis shouted hurriedly.
Hearing this voice, Gramo was stunned, and a trace of clarity seemed to flash in his eyes.
A pale white light flashed across the space and shone on Gramo's body.
As the light enveloped his body, the crazy expression on Gramo's face gradually disappeared, and he gradually returned to calm.
Seeing his current appearance, Isis finally breathed a sigh of relief and put away the ring in his hand.
The pale white light disappeared, and Gramo slowly stood up, this time with a calm expression on his face.
Seeing the other party like this, Atier felt relieved.
Compared to his crazy behavior just now, Gramo seemed much more normal now. At least he no longer had that sense of danger that could explode at any time.
"Ahem."
Under Athir's vigilant gaze, Gramo coughed a few times in front of him, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Young apprentice, put away your sword. The state of the life seed explosion is very harmful to your body."
His words no longer contained the previous madness and excitement. They seemed to have completely calmed down, with a hint of unfathomable meaning.
Listening to his words, Athir did not move, but just stared at the other party quietly. After a long time, he took the initiative to release the state of life explosion.
Looking at Athir, Gramo's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he explained: "When I was promoted to a formal wizard, due to some accidents, I developed some sequelae. Every once in a while, my mind would fall into a state of madness, and I had to have someone to help wake me up before I could recover. That's what happened just now."
"Of course, as the price for the accident just now, I will make some compensation to you. What do you think?"
Athir showed a gentle smile on his face, looking very harmless: "Of course, it was just an accident."
Having said that, in his heart, this wizard in front of him who looked like an ordinary person had already been put on his dangerous list.
If he had not managed to break free from the other party's witchcraft just now and called other people, he would probably have been sent to the dissection table by now.
Second update this afternoon~
(End of this chapter)