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Chapter 47

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He turned around and walked to a wooden door on the other side of the hall. He pushed the door open and walked into the room. "Come in one by one. Stage 2 apprentices first, "Angele said.

"No."

The first of the four Wizard apprentices was a girl with a ponytail and fair skin. She walked into the room and walked out quickly. Her face was full of disappointment, and her eyes were red. Out of all the people who went in, only two of them had faces full of joy. The rest of them looked sad and disappointed. Angele and the other rank 1 apprentices were getting nervous as well. After the girl with the ponytail entered the room, the other two Wizard apprentices looked at each other. None of them wanted to enter the room. They all had nervous looks on their faces.

"Hey, since we're all stage 1 apprentices, we should be friends. Why don't we introduce ourselves?" Angele chuckled. "My name is Randor Lu, 15 years old. I don't care about my family background. We're going to the place soon anyway. My talent level is rank 3. "

Randor smiled, "According to the records of the Magi, this classification is based on the speed of progress in meditation. The fastest was at rank 5, and it was said that they could become a level 3 Acolyte in a year. Moreover, they had a high chance of becoming an official Magus, and there were very few who could not advance. Rank 4 apprentices have a 50% chance of becoming a formal Wizard. Rank 3 apprentices have a 10% chance of becoming a formal Wizard, and rank 2 has a 100% chance. Rank 1 has a 10% chance of becoming a formal Wizard. Also, their progress in meditation in a month is the same as rank 2 or rank 3 in a day. Do you think the difference is big enough? "

"Angele, 14 years old, rank 2 talent level. Even if you don't have a high talent level, it doesn't matter. We're still young. Maybe we'll have a chance in the future. "He smiled and encouraged Angele.

Angele felt a bit disappointed. He bowed to the darkness before turning around and walking out of the room.

"Alright, the one in front, introduce yourself. You're the only one left, "the red-haired boy said with a smile.

Angele stopped talking and looked at the swordswoman in front of him. Her shoulders were trembling, and it seemed like she heard the conversation.

The next test was just as they expected. They both walked out of the wooden door with a depressed expression on their faces.

The stage 2 Wizard apprentices entered the room one by one. Everyone only went in for about ten seconds before they came out. Their faces were either filled with disappointment or joy.

Seeing that his friend had spoken, the red-haired boy followed suit. "My name is Yuri. I'm 15 years old, and my aptitude is level two. I reckon that the four of us are the worst on this ship." He smiled bitterly.

"I still don't know how much of a difference there is in aptitude. Can you tell me about it? "Angele asked in a low voice.

"Level 1 talent … Tsk tsk … No wonder she's so excited," Randor, who was walking in front of Angele, said in a low voice.

He returned to the level 1 acolyte's companion. The others saw the disappointment on Angele's face. This made the other two even more nervous.

Angele nodded with a serious expression on his face.

Angele scrunched his eyebrows, feeling a bit unhappy. "You know everything? Is it that easy to become an official Magus? "

The test was completed. The black-robed man walked out from the wooden door and locked the door. He turned around and looked at the crowd. "Level 3 acolytes live on the first floor, level 2 acolytes live on the second floor, and level 1 acolytes live on the fifth floor. You can choose your own rooms. You can eat and wash yourself on the fourth floor. The floors above the deck are all occupied. They are from other countries, so don't go there unless you need something. Some of them are troublemakers. As long as you don't go up, they won't go to the lower floors. I'm responsible for keeping quiet on the deck. If anything happens, you can just run to the deck. That's all. You can go now. I'll post the name list for you to check later. "

The black-robed man nodded and looked at the rest of the apprentices. "Stage 2 acolytes under 18, please step forward. Stand on my left. "

"No problem. Good, good. You're Jared, right? After the test is over, can you give me some time to talk to me alone? "The black-robed man's tone even carried a hint of eagerness.

Randor looked at the girl with pity. He said softly, "She must have meditated for many years to have the strength of a level 1 acolyte. At the very least, five years or more."

"Good, you're not lying. What's your name? "

"Their talent is better than ours, so they have a higher chance of advancing to the next level." The girl calmed down. "I apologize for my tone just now. I was too excited."

"Hurry up! Next! "The black-robed man yelled from the room. His Rudin language had a slight drawl when he was impatient, and it sounded a little weird.

Angele nodded. "Don't worry, we're friends. Maybe we'll help each other in the future. Don't be so excited."

Their footsteps echoed on the wooden floor as they walked in the narrow and damp staircase. It seemed like there were no sailors on the ship. There were only apprentices on the ship. Angele walked to the back of the group. The one in front of him was a pretty boy with red hair, and the other one with blonde hair was right behind him. They were standing beside Angele when they were on the deck. The girl with black hair in a ponytail was leading the group. She was wearing the half-body metal armor of a swordsman. The girl had a cold expression on her face. She was wearing a black shirt and a pair of underpants under the armor. Angele had seen the European swordsman's uniform on Earth in his previous life. Her upper body was covered in armor, and she was wearing a pair of tight black pants.

Angele listened carefully while activating the chip's sensing ability.

"In that case, isn't there basically no hope for Velvet?" Yuri, the golden-haired boy, interrupted.

"You can't recognize her?" The black-robed man remained silent for a second. It seemed like he was recording something. "How many directions can we hear her voice from?"

After a while, the blond boy couldn't help but speak.

"Sure." Jared nodded. He had no objections.

"Let's find the dorms first," someone suggested. This suggestion was immediately adopted by everyone. Now, the fifteen people on the ship at Marua Port had been divided into three groups. The four rank 3 Wizard apprentices were in one group, the rank 2 Wizard apprentices were in another group, and the rank 1 Wizard apprentices were in the last group.

"Can you tell where I am?" The black-robed man's voice came from all directions.

The black-robed man, Nancy, and Ali looked at him with complicated expressions on their faces. Angele stood in the crowd and was surprised by the scene. The boy was one year younger than him, but he was already a rank 3 Wizard apprentice. This caused him to feel even more reverence towards this mysterious world.

Looking through the gap, he could only see darkness behind the wooden door.

He could not see anything in the darkness. It felt like he had entered a completely dark world. There was no light at all. Angele could smell the scent of sandalwood in the air.

It was the rank 1 Wizard apprentices' turn. Angele was not even a rank 1 Wizard apprentice yet. However, the black-robed man did not ask. It made no difference whether he was there or not.

It was the Volcano Grass. Angele remembered that he had tried this type of grass when he was passing by the Anser Plain.

The tight-fitting clothes perfectly displayed the girl's voluptuous curves, especially the tight-fitting trousers on her lower body. Compared to Nancy's provocative style, it was a different style. At first glance, this kind of clothing was just an ordinary swordsman's clothing, but this girl's perfect curves made this ordinary clothing look exceptionally seductive. The boy following behind her couldn't help but stare below her waist.

'Angele Rio,' Angele said.

'Analyzing … The sound waves are coming from four directions. There are four sources. Unable to identify … '

Angele scrunched his eyebrows. He had the same feeling as the chip. The sound waves were coming from all directions.

Angele walked down the wooden stairs. The four did not say anything, but they were counting the steps in their minds.

"Almost."

Randolph continued, "In fact, wizards don't care much about the so-called rank 1. They just casually throw people with poor aptitude into this category. You don't need to be surprised, no matter how poor your talent is. "

Angele glanced at the other two and walked to the wooden door. He stopped for a second and stepped into the darkness.

"You don't know anything! Don't talk nonsense!" The girl in the lead turned around and said in a cold tone. "Do you know how long it takes to become a rank 2 Wizard apprentice from rank 1? Based on our talent, it will take at least two years! Those who could reach level 2 or 3 at this age would probably be able to become official Sorcerers in two years. The school and the organization will give them more resources. How can we compete with them? "

Another seven people stood up and walked to the left. Angele and the other three were the only ones left.

The red-haired boy, Yuri, and the golden-haired boy, Randolph, did not speak. Their gazes that were originally looking at the swordswoman became a little pitiful.

They did not live on the first floor. Angele and the others wanted to go to the fifth floor, which was the lowest floor of the airship. The three groups parted ways.

"There are five levels of talent. Your talent level is rank 2, which is better than the lowest rank 1. You can be considered as below average. Alright, you can leave now. "

The man in the black robe nodded with satisfaction. "Good, the four rank 3 Wizard apprentices behind me don't need to take the test. The other two groups, follow me. "

"Four directions," Angele responded immediately.

The man in the black robe turned around and left. The 15 people were left in the hall.

The girl turned around. "Velvet, 16 years old, talent level …" The girl stopped for a second and continued walking.

"What about the top and bottom?"

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