Following a light sound, the door in front of them gradually opened.
Two Magi wearing grey robes walked to the side and waited in Silence. It seemed that they did not intend to pay attention to the many acolytes in front of them.
"Let's go in."
Looking around, Adil said softly.
Following the departure of the few Magi, the surrounding acolytes looked at each other, then walked forward and entered the large door.
Following the flow of people, Adil and the others were not conspicuous as they followed the crowd forward.
After walking for a while, some sounds started to appear in the surroundings.
"We're here." A low voice came from the surroundings.
Stopping where he was, Adil looked forward.
In the spacious camp, there were currently tens of different strongholds lined up in Silence. Every one of them had different styles and patterns.
In front of these strongholds, there were many wooden signs with some content written on them. It seemed like they were introducing something.
Not only were the wooden signs different in shape and appearance, but every wooden sign might also have different words on it. It was very rare for them to have the same words.
"Anlula, Sith Ancient Language, Ancient Arcane Language …"
Looking at these different shaped signs, Adil casually glanced at them and saw quite a few languages.
Although these were all widely used common languages, the difficulty of learning them was also very high. Ordinary people, even if they were nobles, being able to master one or two of these languages was already not bad. It was even more impossible for them to learn so many languages.
"This is true." Adil shook his head. He was a bit speechless towards this situation.
Although it was rumored that Magi were scholars with rich knowledge, this situation seemed to be deliberately making things difficult for acolytes like them.
However, other than the content of the words, there were also special patterns on the wooden signs, representing the various academies.
At this moment, Andrew and Ciesti had already left around Adil to look for the strongholds of White Stone Tower and House of Blazing Ra.
As the surrounding crowd gradually dispersed, Adil also walked forward.
Along the way, he passed by many tents and small houses. When he was about to reach the end, Adil's eyes lit up.
In front of a light gray stone house, a tall stone tablet stood in Silence. At the top, there was a pattern of a double-headed eagle, which was exactly the same as the pattern on the black amulet in Adil's arms.
Below the two-headed eagle group, there was a large number of words.
It was the Ancient Sith language, an extremely rare language. It was said to have a long history and was widely used in the tombs of nobles.
Adil happened to recognize these words. Although he was not proficient in them, with the help of the A.I. Chip, it was not a problem for him to understand some of the words.
"Uralto College?" Standing still, he muttered to himself.
Apart from the name of the academy, there was also information about the history and founder of the academy, including the type of witchcraft that the academy specialized in teaching, as well as the tuition fees and other important information.
However, Adil reckoned that only a few of the acolytes present would be able to decipher the contents of the scroll.
He didn't stay in the same place. After finding his destination, he walked straight in.
The moment he stepped through the door, a curtain of night suddenly appeared in front of him. In the darkness, specks of light slowly appeared, enveloping the scene in front of him.
His vision was obscured by an unknown light, and in that instant, he felt an indescribable sense of weightlessness. His originally heavy body seemed to have become weightless.
"Illusion?"
This thought flashed in his mind. He forcefully suppressed the intense discomfort in his heart and took two steps forward.
With a high degree of concentration of his will, that unique uncomfortable feeling slowly disappeared, and he regained control of his body.
"Eh? What a strong will and spirit. "A voice suddenly sounded in his ear, coming from in front of him.
When the curtain of night disappeared, Adil looked forward with a trace of vigilance in his eyes.
"Haha, don't be nervous!"
A few meters in front of Adil, stood a middle-aged man with white hair. He was wearing a grey robe, and on it was the symbol of a two-headed eagle.
He stood at his original position and looked at Adil with a smile on his face, "That just now, is a spell formation specially set up by our academy's Magi. Anyone who doesn't have their spiritual frequency recorded, as long as they enter this room, will experience a test of will and spirit, just like what you experienced just now."
"This is also to judge the standard of you newcomers. After all, on the path of a Magus, only those with strong willpower and spirit will be able to walk further, right?"
He looked at Adil who was in front of him and casually said a bunch of words. After that, he looked at Adil with a bit of admiration, "However, the speed at which you passed the test of will is the fastest that I have ever seen among the newcomers. What level are your aptitude?"
"Level 4." Looking at the person in front of him, Adil didn't feel any evil intentions from the other party, so he casually said.
"Cough cough …"
A coughing sound suddenly came from in front of him. Under Adil's gaze, the grey robed man in front of him didn't have any self-awareness as a Magus at all. He looked at Adil with a bit of disbelief, "Wait, what level did you say?"
Looking at the other party's reaction, Adil was a bit speechless, "What's wrong?"
"Oh, nothing." Under Adil's gaze, the grey robed man in front of him suddenly revealed a smile, "Since you have entered here, then you should be thinking of joining our academy, right?"
Speaking up to here, he looked at Adil a bit nervously. After seeing Adil nod his head, he immediately shouted behind him, "Sikum, hurry up and come out, there's a newcomer with a level 4 aptitude!!"
Just as he finished speaking, suddenly, a series of footsteps came from afar.
An old man wearing a grey robe with messy clothes asked loudly, "Amalo, where is the newcomer?"
After taking two steps, he saw Adil in front of him and couldn't help but look at him with a passionate gaze.
Seeing this scene and feeling the other party's passionate gaze, Adil's mouth couldn't help but twitch, a bit confused about the situation.
According to his understanding, a level 4 aptitude was indeed very rare and would definitely be welcomed to a certain extent. However, it shouldn't have caused these two Magi to become like this.
Seeing the doubt in Adil's eyes, Amalo, who was in front of him, revealed a bitter smile, "Don't be surprised. Due to some special reasons, we haven't been able to recruit many newcomers this year."
He didn't have any intention of lying to Adil and slowly told him the reason.
It turned out that as the representatives sent by the Magus organisations, they had a certain mission to recruit a certain number of students.
However, this year, for some unknown reason, a large number of Merfolk had fled to the nearby seas and destroyed many of the ships that the Magi had sent out to recruit acolytes, causing the number of acolytes to decrease greatly this year.
The two of them had been here for more than half a month and hadn't been able to recruit many new acolytes. There was no way they could fill the quota for this year.
Adil was a potential level 4 acolyte, and just him alone was equivalent to recruiting ten ordinary acolytes. Naturally, Amalo and Seacumu placed great importance on him.
After saying this, under Adil's gaze, Seacumu took out a contract and placed it on the wooden table beside Amalo.
"This is the admission contract. You can take a look at the various clauses on it. It's written in Ancient Sithian, can you understand it?"
Feeling the gazes of the two, Adil nodded slightly.
"That's good. This will save me a lot of trouble," Amalo said.
Under the gazes of the two, Adil gently picked up the contract in his hands.
The contents of the contract weren't complicated. There were only a few general clauses, and there weren't too many details.
"Also, you still have to pay school fees. As stated in the contract, you'll need to pay two magic crystals every year."
Standing in the distance, Amalo said, "This price is very fair. There aren't many academies around here that are cheaper than this."
"Of course, as a level 4 acolyte, you'll definitely get some benefits. You might even be able to waive your school fees."
At this moment, Seacumu also spoke up, "However, you'll only be able to apply for it when you're at the academy's headquarters. Two level 3 acolytes like us don't have that right."
"So? Any other questions? "he asked.
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