The Wizard World

After meditation. Angelet hurriedly changed his clothes and opened the windows for ventilation. The stale air in the room was unbearable. Take the washing towel, washbasin and other utensils, and open the door. It was pitch black outside, looking along the corridor to both sides, all the rooms were quiet, only slight snoring and the creaking of wooden beds could be heard from time to time. A gust of cool wind hit, making Angelet feel much cooler immediately.

He hurried to the washroom at the end of the corridor to scrub his body again before Angelet returned to his room. Wipe off the dirty blood on the ground with dirty clothes, and then pile it in the corner. This makes me feel refreshed.

"For beginners, the meditation time per day should not exceed a certain limit. Otherwise, it will be harmful to the body. The three leaves of the dead soul grass will have a special effect on the human body after being used three times, and they will not be used in the future. Look around for the black clover again." Angelet recalled the contents of the book. The limit is a maximum of five hours.

Carefully put the small box containing the black clover under the pillow and press it down. Only then did he lie on the bed with his clothes on, and slowly fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

Angelet woke up before five o'clock. I just feel very energetic. Full of energy.

Turning over and getting up from the bed, he looked at the wizard's book on the table, and took out a small box from under the pillow. "It's really not safe to put it in the dormitory. It seems that we have to take it to the instructor." He wrapped the two things in the black cloth that was sent from home last time. He opened the door and walked out.

It was still early and not fully bright. At this time, there is no way to stop the carriage from entering the city. But I really can't sleep. Angelet carried the package and simply walked over to the fencing field.

Go around the dormitory and cafeteria and go up the hill on the left. Soon, a platform halfway up the mountain appeared in Angelet's vision.

The fencing arena is covered with green lawns, and dozens of wooden puppets stand upright in it. The light is a bit dim, and it looks a bit gloomy. Loud insect calls can also be heard in the nearby woods. There is a small off-white stone house behind the venue, which is where equipment is placed.

Angelet hung the package on a puppet's arm, and then took out a wooden sword from the stone house. There were two swipes, and a few random slashes, making the sound of wind piercing the air. Angelet nodded in satisfaction. Go straight to the puppet next to the hanging package. Getting ready to start practicing.

"Unknown humans are approaching. Distance: 103 meters. Quantity: 3." The chip suddenly prompted.

At this time, there are people other than me coming to the swordsmanship field so early? Angelio was surprised. But I didn't pay much attention to it. Occasionally, a few students would suddenly get up early to practice swordsmanship. It's not like he hasn't encountered it before.

The three of them seemed to be boys, chatting while walking. The distance of 100 meters shortened quickly, and the voice came clearly.

"...In the college competition, I heard that there are some very strong newcomers."

"There is no suspense. The champions must still be those seniors. Senior Esma's storm swordsmanship is really too strong. I heard that he is now a reserve captain in the port security department. And senior sister Jaylin , and now has officially served in the patrol team. Veteran swordsmen like Allen, Albert, Nancy, and Alger are not something that a few newcomers can defeat."

"The swordsmanship of senior Esma, the strongest in our academy, is much stronger than that of everyone in the swordsmanship competition I saw in Xilan the year before last. I chose to major in swordsman, and I was also influenced by senior Esma. Influence. I heard that senior Alger often comes to practice swords very early recently, maybe we can meet each other in the next few days."

As the voices got closer, Angelet shook his head slightly, with a smile on his lips. As a senior, Esma, he has met before, and his swordsmanship is indeed very powerful, and he has been tempered, even better than his basic swordsmanship. It should be from a very good background, and I also met in this swordsmanship field. Chip collected his Storm Swordsmanship data. However, the conclusion reached was that the storm swordsmanship was a powerful swordsmanship that required life energy seeds to erupt, and it already belonged to the swordsmanship of the great knight level. For Angelet, it had no reference value.

In contrast, his basic swordsmanship is more inclined to skill and precision, while the storm swordsmanship mainly focuses on the maximum utilization of the sudden burst of power and speed. People without seeds who practice hard will only lead to more injuries in the end, because the explosive power cannot keep up with the rhythm.

The Andean League has always had the habit of fencing contests. The academy holds one every once in a while. The entire academy will also be extremely noisy during this time, and will invite dignitaries from outside to watch the referees. The contestants are not just current students, but anyone who has studied at the Academy before. I heard that the rewards are very generous.

But none of this has anything to do with Angelet. His main goal now is to enter the level of the first-class apprentice as soon as possible, and then wait for the ship of the wizard organization to come.

Angelet stopped listening and concentrated. Lift the wooden sword. With a sneer, he slashed from top to bottom. An action is repeated over and over again.

When the three students came up, they were slightly taken aback when they saw Angelet. "It's Angelet, the genius of linguistics, Angelet! I heard that he is Lord Adolf's most admired student, and he has been accepted as a disciple now." One of them whispered.

"Go up and say hello?"

"I don't want it anymore, don't bother people. I heard that Angelet's bow skills are very good. Many people have seen that nine of his ten arrows are bull's-eyes at a distance of more than 100 meters! If there is an archery competition, it is estimated that He can also be ranked in the top three in the entire academy! But I heard that he is indifferent, arrogant, has a bad temper, and rarely likes to talk to others. Some people said they didn’t like him before, but then they didn’t know why, so they didn’t do that anymore It’s a kind of saying. He must have taught him a lesson.”

"Forget it. Let's practice at a distance so as not to offend him."

The three students whispered to each other, and their gazes towards Angelet became a little awed. And I found three puppet targets far away from him, took the wooden sword and started to practice the basic movements.

While Angelet was practicing, his keen five senses completely listened to the chatting of the three of them, and he also found it a bit amusing. I have been so low-key in the academy, and listening to their tone, it seems that I have become a well-known big shot unknowingly. The students they said they disliked him originally wanted to teach him a lesson, but they were just a few ordinary kids who knew a little bit about fighting skills. She shunned him, and now the college knew that he was not easy to provoke, so no one took the initiative to provoke him.

Unexpectedly, in the eyes of others, these small things turned him into indifferent and arrogant, with a bad temper. Angelet shook his head speechlessly, settled down and began to practice seriously.

For several days. The academy also began to become more and more lively. The frequency of students' activities in the college is increasing, and students with sabers can often be seen walking around. After practicing the sword for a few days, Angelet found that some wooden high platforms had been built in the sword field, which seemed to be building an audience stand. Hold a fencing competition.

The whole college was buzzing and bustling. Everyone is discussing the fencing competition, and a large number of students are preparing for the competition.

On the dormitory floor where Angelet lived, one could often hear talking about popular sword masters. Be different from everyone around you. Angelet still silently meditated step by step for five hours a day instead of sleeping. As if independent of everyone else. out of tune with the environment. I can't go to the swordsmanship field anymore, I just go in and out of the dormitory building and the academy's archery field every day. The progress of the meditation, except for the first time when the physique was strengthened by 0.3, there was not much reaction after that. The physique data remains unchanged. But Angelet could feel that his body was getting better and better. It's just that the range is so small that even the chip didn't give a specific number. And his spirit is getting better and better, and his energy is getting more and more abundant. It is now possible to meditate on 8 characters. Compared with the first 5, it is already a big improvement.

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In the dormitory building of Building 3 of Port College, in a certain room, several boys and girls were chatting together.

"Hey! Casa, have you heard? That Angelet is actually in this academy!"

"Angri? Angelio? That idiot plus idiot?" A boy was stunned.

"Otherwise, which one do you think I said?" Another boy sneered.

"It's lucky that he didn't die while running for his life, that weak boy." A short-haired girl said with a smile while knocking something like melon seeds. It's delicious. "Catherine, what courses are you and your brother going to take? The courses here are too expensive, and I'm just painting." She turned her head and asked the girl beside her.

Sitting next to her was a beautiful girl with blond hair in a shawl, who was slowly drinking a cup of black tea. She ignored the questions from her companion. Instead, he frowned. "Angelio? I heard that a powerful student in the academy is also named Angelet. Could it be him?"

"That's him." The boy who was the first to speak earlier laughed, "That kid actually did a good job, and he fell in love with the linguistics tutor Adolf. But it's just luck, and I really think I'm a character. Hmph! "There was a look of disdain on his face, but there was a trace of jealousy and envy in his eyes.

"That's right, Angelet was a fool back then." Catherine also said with a smile.

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five days later...

"Angri, do you know Catherine?"

Rogge, a student who lived opposite Angelet, suddenly asked when the two were eating together.

The two sat at the table in the cafeteria, facing each other. Although they are not familiar with each other, occasionally they would sit and eat together and chat for a while. Their relationship was the only student in the entire academy who could talk to Angelet except for senior sister Sophia. Roger was the freckled, black-haired boy who first reminded Angelet of the curriculum at the back of the information sheet.

"Catherine?" Angelet was taken aback. "What's the matter?" He remembered that the daughter of the Viscount that Angelet was pursuing was also named Catherine. The original Angelet fell off his horse and died because of jealousy.

Roger took a spoonful of yellow cream and spread it on white bread, and reached for a bottle of strawberry jam. "I heard that they are freshmen who just came in. A while ago, for some reason, she and her brother got into trouble with that guy, Wewak. They were blocked by Wewak and the people outside, and finally forced to rush Now, that Catherine's woman actually said loudly that you are his fiancé in front of a large circle of people, and that Vivek left because he was afraid of you." There was a playful smile on his face. "But since you don't know each other, these people are probably fun." Although his family background cannot be compared with that of a big man like Adolf, it is still much stronger than the general family who fled from Rudin.

"Really?" Angelet laughed dumbfoundedly. Pick up a piece of apple-like fruit and take a bite.

The Candia family did not experience the baron being ambushed, so they reacted a bit slower to Saladin's invasion. Several of the great powers died on the way. The corpse he and the baron met was one of them, and he forgot its name. The current Viscount Candia, like the baron, has no title and territory to rely on. It is a miracle that the old guy can still escape to Maruya alive. "What's that girl's full name?" He asked casually.

"Catherine Candia." Rogge bit off a large piece of bread fiercely, with some slurred speech.

It really was her.

Angelet smiled and stopped talking.