Ten or so days later.
As the sea gradually disappeared from sight, the land in the distance gradually became visible to Adil and the others.
"Are we almost there?"
Looking at the land in the distance, Adil thought to himself.
Beside him, the other acolytes also stood in Silence. After seeing the land in the distance, they all looked excited.
Cheers sounded out from behind them. Some of the acolytes were celebrating in low voices.
"This is only the first stop."
Behind Adil, Andrew also had a bright smile on his face. "After we reach the land, we still have to walk for a while before we can reach the place where the Magus organisations recruit acolytes."
"When we get there, we'll have to split up," a female voice suddenly sounded, sounding a little melancholy.
Adil looked to the side and saw a red-haired girl in a long red dress slowly walking towards him in the distance.
She had a smile on her face. Compared to before, she was much better. Although she still looked stiff, at least her expression was delicate. Silence, she looked at Adil.
"Which Magus organisation are you going to join?" she asked casually as she walked to Adil's side in Silence.
"I want to go to the Tower of Ten Rings. I have some people studying there, and they can take care of me."
Andrew said as he looked at the land in the distance.
"I should be going to Cera House," Hesti said.
"What about you, Adil?" They looked at Adil and asked curiously.
For Magus families like theirs, because some of their clansmen had entered Magus academies in the past, they had already made arrangements for them. Basically, they would all join a fixed Magus academy.
Standing where he was, Adil thought for a while before saying with a smile, "I still need to take a look."
"You still haven't decided?"
Hearing this, Andrew looked surprised. "That's right. With your talent, you don't need to worry about joining those Magus academies. No matter where you go, you'll be valued. Naturally, you have to make a good choice."
Fourth-grade aptitude was considered pretty good even for large-scale Magus organisations. As long as they were nurtured carefully, they would have at least a 50% chance of advancing to an official Magus. They were definitely considered excellent seeds with potential.
It was foreseeable that as long as Adil was willing, most Magus organizations would be willing to recruit him and would not reject him.
Seeing that Adil did not speak, the two people on the deck gradually fell into silence.
After a while, the ship gradually approached the shore and arrived at a port.
At this moment, Alara and Kerise, who hadn't shown themselves for a long time, appeared in front of the apprentices and slowly led them off the ship.
After returning to the familiar land, the expressions of the acolytes seemed to have loosened up, and they all seemed to be in high spirits.
Standing on the familiar ground, Adil looked around.
This was a piece of flat land. The dark ground seemed to have been treated a long time ago, and it looked bare, without any weeds or trees.
There were no passersby in the surroundings, only a few black-robed men with extremely tall and sturdy muscles walked around the port. Even when they saw Adil and the others, they only raised their heads indifferently and did not react at all.
In the distance, Alara and Kerise did not react to this scene. They only silently walked to the side and did not say anything.
[The target's body has an unknown radiation field!] The A.I. Chip's robotic voice suddenly sounded in Leylin's mind.
Adil looked at the black-robed men that were constantly walking around, and his pupils shrank, "This kind of body quality … Each of them has reached the peak of an acolyte Knight."
Gazing into the distance, in his mind, the A.I. Chip was using Adil's body to analyze and operate at high speed.
The abnormalities of the black-robed men were summarized, and the areas where they were different from normal people were highlighted.
"They are not acolytes who have undergone regular training with the Knights' breathing technique. There are no signs of regular training on their bodies, and they seem to be products of human modification."
After a long time, Adil came to this conclusion.
These people in front of him all had some kind of radiation energy on their bodies. It was obvious that they had been modified by the power of Magi, causing their bodies to be strengthened so much.
However, looking at these people, they all had indifferent expressions, and their bodies were abnormally distorted. It was obvious that this modification was not without side effects.
At this moment, a few figures suddenly walked over from the distance.
A few black-robed men gradually walked over from afar, their expressions wooden, and each of them pulled a carriage.
"Three people to a carriage."
Looking at the acolytes in front of him, Alara turned his head to the side and spoke expressionlessly. He then took the lead and walked into a carriage.
Seeing this, the surrounding acolytes wisely did not say anything. They followed Alara's instructions and each chose a carriage and walked in.
The surrounding grey-robed men also slowly walked into the carriages. It seemed like they were acting as coachmen.
After a while, when all the acolytes had entered, the black-robed knights mounted their horses and followed beside the carriages, slowly advancing forward.
A few days later.
When it was close to noon, strange sounds could be heard in front of them.
It was a very large camp. In front of the camp, a few acolytes in similar grey robes stood guard in Silence.
"Alara, you're back?"
In the distance, a voice suddenly sounded.
A middle-aged acolyte walked over from afar, followed by a few people. It seemed like they had brought acolytes.
"Sismu, you're here too?" Seeing the figure in the distance, Alara was somewhat surprised. "How was your harvest this time?"
"Don't mention it." Sismu's face revealed a bitter smile. "Originally, I thought my luck was pretty good. I met a few acolytes with good aptitude along the way, but I didn't expect to run into a group of rioting merfolk on my way back. Although they were beaten back, this group of acolytes was almost all dead. Only the ones behind me are left. "
"Merfolk?" Hearing this, Alara frowned. "I heard that the merfolk in the distant seas are having a civil war. Why did they come here for no reason?"
"Who knows what's going on." Sismu sighed. "This time, more than half of the new acolytes died. I'm afraid I won't have much to gain from this mission."
"As for you, you should have found quite a few good seedlings."
Saying this, a smile appeared on Alara's face. "It's alright."
At this moment, the door in front slowly opened. Two grey-robed acolytes slowly walked over and handed the things in their hands to Alara and the others.
"Alright, the door is open. You can go in yourselves."
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