The man grabbed the ring and looked at it carefully. "Too bad, it's a ring that can increase your agility. It's damaged though. I don't think it can be repaired. "He shook his head. He returned the ring to Angele.
Angele walked to the man quickly and nodded. He took off the ring from his neck and handed it to Angele.
Angele looked at the other two but did not say anything. He turned around and started heading to the inland. He noticed that there were traces of a small path on the ground, and in the coconut grove not far away, he could vaguely see a road sign standing there. A man in a greyish-white robe was standing there quietly, waiting for them.
"Nice to meet you, Watcher Morog." Angele bowed to the crow and carefully put the ring back on his neck. "I'm going in."
The two of them, one in front of the other, took seven or eight turns in the city, and finally entered a small house. There was an underground passage in the middle of the house. The door was made of two black stone plates with two green gems embedded on them. The gems were about the size of a fist.
"Sure." Erlo's tone turned cold. It seemed like he was not happy that Angele called him big brother.
The broken walls of the ancient city looked like the walls of a sewer. The walls were dark gray and covered with green vines. Some huge black tree roots were entangled on the road. Angele could hear strange noises coming from the sky.
"Are you a newbie?" A strange male voice came from the left.
"Yes."
Both of them stopped talking and continued to walk forward with their heads lowered. They passed through the stone tunnel and turned left for a while. There were two forks in the road. They finally arrived at a dark hallway filled with rooms. There was a large room at the end of the hallway, but the door was closed.
"Alright, Erlo. Is it okay if I call you that?"
A gust of wind blew some yellow dust into the air. Several dried leaves were blown into the air by the wind. They rolled several times and landed on Angele's black boots.
There was no one on the coast. The morning sun shined on the beach and reflected the golden sand.
"This is the final destination. Get off the boat. " The black-robed man pressed some kind of switch on the side of the ship, and the thick and wide boarding board suddenly fell down with a bang, landing on the sea bridge below.
"My name is Angele, brother Ello, right? You can call me by my full name, "Angele responded politely.
Angele looked at Eloda and nodded. He turned around and walked out of the door. He had no choice but to follow behind. Inadvertently, he turned his head to take another look.
Angele and two wizard apprentices from other countries were the only ones left on the ship. And then there was that Lord Black Robe.
Iroh walked to the door and lowered his head to make a strange gesture.
The candlestick on the table exploded with a crackle.
After getting off the ship, the black-robed man explained a few things before leaving the three of them on the shore. He boarded the boat and quickly left.
"Is that so? But isn't this the school? "Angele looked around. Apart from the grey-robed man, there was no one else.
"Mentor, there's another newcomer in my batch. I brought him here. "
Fourteen years old...
Do I have to learn from this terrifying wizard?
"Thanks for the reminder." Angele had no idea what was going on, but he knew that Aloda was trying to warn him, so he kept it in mind.
Angele, Selina, and Selina stood in front of a large ancient city under the guidance of the man in the white robe.
The man was about two meters tall and had broad shoulders. He weighed about twice as much as Angele did. His face was wrinkled, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. Every step he took would leave a hole in the ground. It seemed like he weighed about 300 pounds as well.
"There are two wizard organizations here: Ramsoda School and Liliado's House. You can follow the road signs. This place is close to the wizard's residence, so it's not dangerous. "
Iroh pushed the door open and led Angele into the room.
"Iroh Simba," he said in a low voice.
It was a study room that looked like a normal noble's. In the middle of the room, beside two large bookshelves, a large black-robed man had his back to the two. He was still wearing a hood, and in his hand was a thick dictionary-like book, flipping through it.
"How can our school be built in a ruin like this? Even if it's deteriorating, it shouldn't be this bad. My name is Iroh, but you can call me Iroh. I'm in charge of sending new students to school. "
The four of them continued sailing for two days and finally arrived at their destination, Eikenhain. It was the place where the sun rose from the east.
"No, I'm just a wizard apprentice like you. Also, don't call me big brother. I just turned 14 this year. "Iroh glared at Angele.
"Are you scared? Hehe, Master Liliana actually suffered a backlash during a spell experiment. Her body was severely injured, and that's why she became like this, "explained Arauda, who was leading the way. "She's a good person. She's very patient when she's teaching. Not many wizard apprentices are willing to listen to her, "the wizard apprentice said helplessly.
Angele suppressed the fear in his heart. He turned his head around.
* Creak * The door opened by itself.
"This is Ramsoda College," he said. You're here. You two, follow me, "the man said in a light tone.
"Come in." A blurry voice came from inside.
"Really? Wheel? Is it a rotation system? "Angele asked.
Ten more days passed. The ship finally reached the shore again. Yuri and Velvet followed the other wizard apprentices off the ship and left with the people waiting by the shore.
Angele just stood there and watched the three leave. He was standing on a stone bridge outside the ancient city. His feet were covered with grayish-white pebbles and fresh green moss.
The whole city looked like a sand model made of yellow sand. The walls and the buildings were covered with traces of weathering, and there were small holes everywhere. Angele felt like he was walking into an ancient Egyptian city. His sight was filled with nothing but yellow sand.
"Take him to Fido's place. My time is up."
Half an hour later …
"Follow me, I'll take you to the school. There are more than 20 people joining the school this year, including you. However, you're the only one who came from the other side of the sea. "
The man had broad shoulders and messy hair. He looked more like a barbarian from the highlands than a wizard apprentice or a wizard apprentice. "Master Morog already informed me. You have a token from our school, right? "
A wrinkled old woman's smiling face appeared in Angele's sight. She did not have an eyeball in her left eye. Instead, there was a bronze pocket watch on her left eye. There was a scar in the middle of her face, and the edge of the scar was sewn with a needle. It looked like a puppet that was sewn up by someone. Without the needle and thread, the scar would break into pieces.
The black robe turned around and slowly raised her head.
"You're a new student? Are you one of the new students assigned to my class? "The black robe's voice was pleasing to Angele's ears. It sounded like a young girl.
Angele was speechless. He checked Errol's face again.
Errol walked into the building. Angele followed her closely.
They walked for a while. Errol opened her mouth again. "You're lucky. You were assigned to the same class as me, that's why I'm here to pick you up. We'll be students of the same class from now on. "
With a flapping sound, a black crow flew down and stood on the platform. It stared at the ring with its red eyes and fiddled with it's claw.
"Young man, you're a new student. New blood. "The crow started talking. It sounded like it had been through a lot. It sounded like it was trying to speak. "I'm the watcher, Morog. Since you have an enchanted item, you're allowed to enter. It's been years since a new student came here. "It turned its head around and looked at Angele. It was speaking in Anmag language.
Even though Angele had traveled to this world and killed many people, he was still nervous. Even in the horror movies on Earth, Errol would be one of the best.
"Yes."
The two walked in the tunnel. The light from the torches on the walls illuminated the whole tunnel. Waves of warm air kept blowing from below. There was a smell that Angele could not describe. It was not bad, but it was not pleasant either. It smelled like mold and osmanthus.
Angele heard the sound of the stone door closing after several steps.
Eloda led Angele to the room at the end of the tunnel and knocked on the door.
He walked into the gate and heard the crow's wings flapping.
"Is that so?" Angele forced a smile.
Angele walked forward and took out the enchanted ring from his chest. He carefully took it off. He placed it on a stone platform on the left side of the gate.
"Yes, we'll give the list to the master and rearrange the numbers. Then, we'll assign the students to the masters according to the wheel. It'll be fair, "Eloda explained. "We'll report to the tutor now. At the beginning, the tutor will allow you to choose a course of study. It won't be one of those free basic courses, but one that costs money. Let me remind you to consider this carefully. This is a rare opportunity. If you want it in the future, you'll have to spend Magic Stones or complete missions to exchange for record points."
The tunnel was built with palm-sized gray stone bricks. The walls looked old. Some of the bricks were chipped. The floor was also made of gray stone bricks. It was smooth when he stepped on it.
He looked at the source of the voice. A tall man in a gray robe was standing by the corner, waving at him.
* Creak * The stone door slowly opened. It revealed a staircase that led to the underground. On both sides of the walls of the stairs, there was a pair of burning torches at regular intervals, illuminating the entire passageway abnormally bright.
It looked like a dead body that was sewn up by a needle. No wizard apprentice would want to study with her.
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