"Angele, how long has it been since you reached stage 2? How are you doing now? " She noticed that Angele had a strange expression on his face and she blushed again. "I'm sorry." She lowered her head and apologized. It was impolite to ask questions like this.
Angele took out the potions and placed them on the table.
"Sure." Ansett felt relieved. She stood up and bowed to Angele. "Please, Angele." She raised her head and walked to Angele. She suddenly walked to Angele and hugged him.
The success rate was calculated by the chip after analyzing Angele's current spiritual force and magic power. If Angele followed the chip's instructions, he would succeed one out of ten times. For beginners, this was a very powerful number.
Ansett sat on the chair, feeling depressed. "Actually, if I can find someone in the school who can help my family, I can still stay here," Angele said.
A normal wizard apprentice would be considered talented if they could achieve 5% of the success rate. With the help of the chip, Angele was able to obtain the terrifying number with the help of the accuracy and stability of the chip.
"Why are you so confident in me?"
"Yeah, I just came back. The news must have spread in the school, right? "Angele nodded and sat on the bed. The only chair in the room was taken by Ansett.
Ansett's expression changed. "I … I can't stay in the school anymore," Angele said.
"Angele, are you there?" Ansett's voice came from the door.
"Please hurry," Ansett said in a low voice. Angele's hand was about to touch her butt, but she quickly moved away. She bowed again, turned around, opened the door, and left the room.
Ansett's face lit up. "Then I can stay in the school." She took out a leather scroll from her pouch and opened it. It was the contract she prepared earlier.
Angele nodded and handed a magic stone to her. "Please give me a box," Ansett said.
"So the family can't support you anymore, so they want you back?" Angele scrunched his eyebrows. There was nothing he could do to help her. Advancing to the next level depended on one's talent, effort, understanding, and accumulation. It was not something an outsider could do.
Now, all he had to do was wait for the simulation process to come out. With the A.I. Chip's constant corrections, the success rate would definitely increase.
Angele prepared the utensils. A flask, a still-flask with a lid, and a glass tube to conduct the water. Then there were test tubes and beakers of various sizes. They were uniformly placed in a cloth bag stuffed with cotton.
"Yuri …" Angele smiled as he thought about the blonde boy who had a sincere smile on his face.
Ansett was wearing a black, tight-fitting noble hunting suit, which accentuated her curves. He came in with an envelope in his hand.
"Why?" Angele was a bit surprised.
"Thank you, Ansett."
"It's been so long since I've broken through to the second rank. My family wants me to go back and get married." Ansett's face was gloomy as she spoke in a low voice. "I'm not as talented as you and Manasi. I'm already 18 years old, so there's basically no hope for me to break through to Grade 3. If he couldn't break through to level 3 by 18, he would never be able to become an official Sorcerer in his lifetime. You know, apprentices like us consume a lot of resources and money every year. Normal families can't afford it. "
"You're not the only apprentice in your family, right?" Angele thought for a while and asked.
Angele grabbed the envelope and glanced at it. 'From the White Tooth Castle, to Ramsoda School, Angele Rio.' The sender was Yuri.
"I heard you met a strong Wizard from the Northland Alliance during the mission. Is it true?" Ansett asked curiously. She was only a teenage girl, so she was also curious.
"You're only 15 years old, but you're already at the peak of the second rank. Even Manasi is far behind you. Furthermore, he was able to come back alive from such a dangerous mission. I'm confident in you. "Ansett nodded with certainty. "As long as you agree and sign the contract, I and another female apprentice from my family will belong to you in the school. Don't worry, she's just as good as me. "
"Because no one is better than you," Ansett responded immediately. "There are only a few apprentices in the school who reached rank 3 at the age of 15. You're not the best, but you're definitely one of them. "
"The conditions are good. But I'm wondering why you're looking for me? "
Angele asked. Her chest was tight and full, and there was a deep cleavage between them.
"Yes, there are two in the school. But their conditions are similar to mine. Those who can reach rank 3 before the age of 18 are all geniuses who have the potential to become Wizards, "Ansett answered.
Even Edaro, who was leading the way, was nowhere to be seen now. He heard that the rank 3 apprentices were studying in other areas.
Angele picked up the black wooden box. He opened the lid carefully. There were two types of herbs inside, and they were placed in two compartments. On the left, there was a dried grass root, and on the right, there was a fruit that looked like an orange. They were both halves of each other. The outside of the fruit was yellow, but the inside of the fruit was blood-red. Luckily, it was dried in the sun. It looked like an orange wrapped in a layer of flesh.
Angele blinked his eyes. He had to admit that he was interested in the offer. The support of a large local family was indeed a great help to him, and it just so happened that he was not well-off at the moment. Also, he had two beautiful female apprentices as his companions. It seemed like a good deal to him.
"No matter how you look at it, it's a good deal for me. Alright, I'll accept your offer." Angele nodded.
"Here's the contract. Take a look." She handed it to Angele.
There were many departments in the school, but there were not many apprentices in each department. There were hundreds of apprentices in each department, but there were only about 20 people in each department. The school was as big as a city, so it was impossible for Angele to get to know too many apprentices. He only knew some of the apprentices that he attended classes with, but he had never seen the others before.
* Creak * The door was closed again.
"Of course, there are apprentices like me in other wizard organizations nearby. Most of them are beautiful female apprentices. Even if they can't advance to the next rank, they can still find a chance to recruit a talented genius like you. My family is much bigger than you can imagine. "Ansett nodded. "But you're the first one in Ramsoda School. If you sign the contract, I'll bring my other sister here tomorrow. We'll live in the same room. "She blushed after finishing her words.
Ansett shook her head. "We don't need to get married. As long as you admit that I'm your partner, my family will provide you with all kinds of resources to become a wizard. Our Gatter Family is one of the top five families in the area controlled by the academy. I'm sure it'll help you a lot in the future. "
Angele's sight returned to the containers on the table. He calmed himself down. He pulled a chair over and sat down by the table.
"Zero, show me the potion concoction materials and make a blood clotting potion with the current equipment."
"They're different. They're people with synthetic bloodlines. They're created by high-level wizards in the family. Only this generation has the talent, and the next generation will still be mortals. The family won't choose someone like that. "Ansett shook her head.
Angele scrunched his eyebrows, but he did not say anything.
"I won't marry you," Angele said. "I'll definitely go back to the continent on the other side of the sea. I might not even come back here. It's not a good thing for you and your family," Ansett said.
"I remember Adaro reached rank 3 when he was 14, right?" Angele tried to defend himself.
"Yes, I did. The details will be announced soon." Angele noticed that Ansett's expression was a little strange.
'Mission created. Initializing data … Simulation started … Estimated time of completion, 2 hours and 15 minutes. Success rate: 15%. '
Angele smiled and put down the contract. His hand could still feel the taut and elastic sensation from before. The tension brought about by the mission's narrow escape was instantly alleviated.
Angele glanced at the blonde man's back. He did not pay much attention to the man and returned to his room with the containers and a box.
"It's nothing. The messenger is here, and you're not here. I'll take it for you." Ansett glanced at the potion concoction equipment on the table and stopped looking at Angele. She closed the door. "Angele, I heard that you're going to join Wizard Khedira's revenge mission?" She sat down on a chair beside the door.
Angele took the contract and glanced at it, but he did not find anything wrong with it. "I'm not the only one you're going to sign, right?"
She just returned to her room with the containers. Someone knocked on the door.
"15%?!" Angele was excited. "I didn't expect the chip to have such a high success rate. This is my first time making a potion, "Ansett said.
"Leave the contract with me. I'll check it tonight. If there's no problem, we can sign it tomorrow." Angele flicked the contract with his finger.
"It's fine." Angele had a good relationship with her, and he was curious why she was acting like this. "Do you need any help?" Angele was willing to help her if it was not too much trouble. After all, they had been getting along well.
The owner handed a black wooden box to Angele. Angele took it quickly.
"Boss, I want a box too." The male apprentice standing at the side also spoke up. He had blond hair and small eyes. He was not handsome, but he was not ugly either. It was just that he did not have a strong presence. He looked like he was about 20 years old.
The blonde man smiled and did not say anything. He just handed a black magic stone to the man. He took the box and walked away quickly. The female wizard apprentice at the back of the line walked up to Angele and Ansett.
Ansett raised her head and glanced at him. "Manasi is impossible. He already has a fiancée, and she's much better than me."
"You failed again?" The owner looked at Angele and handed him a wooden box. "I advise you to stop practicing. Without a teacher, it's a waste of money."
"Here's your letter. It's from the White Tooth Castle. "
"Yes." Angele opened the door.
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