Chapter 127 Isaac's Appreciation, Emerald Lake Core Area
Chapter 127 Isaac's Appreciation, Emerald Lake Core Area
Chapter 127 Isaac's Appreciation, Emerald Lake Core Area
"Sir, we have understood your situation. You may leave now."
At the other end of Emerald City, several patrolling wizards respectfully saw Ian and Sam off.
They breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the two leave.
A wizard who had recently joined the patrol looked puzzled and asked his senior, "Captain, are we just going to let this person go like that? It's like a second-class wizard apprentice has died in the inn."
The wizard, referred to as the captain, glanced at him and said, "Otherwise what? Lord Isaac is only one step away from becoming a second-circle wizard; he's a truly important figure."
Even if the one who died was a local, so what if he was a second-class wizard apprentice from elsewhere?
Besides, they belong to the same school of thought; let them handle it themselves and avoid causing trouble.
"Yes, Captain."
The wizard nodded.
On the other side, Sam turned to look at Ian, no longer showing the same disdain as before.
Ian took action after being insulted.
He felt there was no problem at all.
Besides, Ian was, after all, a disciple of a formal wizard, and that wizard was from the same school.
"The teacher wants to see you!"
Sam said he received orders from Isaac to come and rescue Ian.
"OK."
Ian nodded.
Without tidying up, they followed Sam directly into the Green Corridor Wizarding Academy and arrived at the island in the middle of the lake from last time.
I soon saw Isaac again.
"Sam, you can go out now."
Isaac waved, then looked at Ian and said, "Ian, sit down!"
He was sitting on a sofa, and Ian sat on the other side, placing his hands on his lap.
"I'm sorry, sir, I've caused you trouble," Ian said first.
"What's so troublesome about this!"
Isaac shook his head, unconcerned.
For him, this was a trivial matter; he wouldn't have bothered with it if it didn't involve his old friend's students.
What concerned him was something else entirely.
He took a recording crystal.
The video showed Ian killing Thomas.
With his near-second-circle wizarding ability, he could see much more clearly.
"An instantaneous mental attack, an instantaneous zero-ring superior sorcery, even the attack is aimed at the weak point of the shield. Horton has taken on a good apprentice."
He looked at Ian and clicked his tongue in admiration.
He didn't know how someone with such talent ended up in the Horton School of Wizardry.
"Ian, what is your talent?" he asked.
"First-rate wizarding talent!"
Ian replied.
Since Horton gave them that excuse, there was really no need to hide their first-rate talent.
"First place, I knew it!"
Isaac had an "I knew it" look on his face.
"Ian, you can consider taking the entrance exam for the Green Corridor Wizarding Academy in two years. I'll be one of the examiners!"
Isaac said calmly.
First-rate talent is common; it's everywhere in the academy. But those who can master witchcraft are very rare.
Ian may have been comprehending this witchcraft for a year or two, but it is still very powerful.
"I'll consider it, you adult."
Ian didn't make any boastful claims about going to the Heart of Elements; having a backup plan is always a good thing.
A smile appeared on Isaac's face.
"It's good to listen to advice; it's much better than having your stubborn teacher."
"stubborn?"
A flicker of curiosity crossed Ian's face.
"Back then, he was one of the best among the first-ring wizards. The academy gave him two choices: stay on the island in the middle of the lake or go out. The former was better because he would have the support of the academy, but he insisted on leaving and finally chose the Emerald Forest."
His teacher had advised him many times, and even felt regret when he died. It was because of his departure that I had the opportunity to stay.
Isaac looked up, a wave of emotion washing over him.
Ian was also surprised that his teacher had such a history.
You can't tell at all!
but....
Ian also thought of more.
That is when he remembered the body-forging method he obtained from the ruins again; perhaps the Emerald Shadow Forest really is not simple.
"Why choose a more dangerous route instead of a safe one? I wonder what lies beyond the Green Shadow?"
Isaac was somewhat disappointed in his son.
He naturally believed that Horton definitely had other plans, but after so many years, he had found nothing.
This is already clear proof!
He failed.
Ian remained silent.
He doesn't have the right to complain yet.
"But at least we found a talented disciple." Isaac looked at Ian, feeling a sense of compensation instead.
To be honest, after all these years, he is still glad that Horton chose to give up the opportunity to stay at the academy.
Although he didn't want to say it, he did indeed take advantage of Horton's misfortune.
And looking at Ian, who is only at that age, he has just been promoted to a third-class wizard apprentice.
It is incomparable to those that are first-class in themselves.
Even if one or two master-level skills are mastered, the assessment in the future will probably not have much effect.
"Alright, I still have three more opportunities to cultivate in the core area of Emerald Lake this year. I'll give you one of them to boost your spiritual power."
Isaac said.
"The island area in the middle of the lake?"
Ian was somewhat puzzled.
"All wizarding academies and schools are built upon resources where magic converges. The Green Corridor is built in the valley of three magical rivers, while Emerald Lake is at its center. The core area is very beneficial to wizards, whether it's enhancing their mental strength or other aspects," Isaac said calmly.
Hiss!
Ian gasped.
Ian doesn't even want to talk about how rich the elements of the Green Corridor are, so what should the core area of its core area look like?
Ian found it a little hard to believe.
"Thank you, sir."
Ian respectfully performed a wizard's salute.
A fully qualified wizard can only enter three times a year, which is extremely rare.
Even with Horton's involvement.
He absolutely deserves his sincere gratitude.
"Take a rest. I'll have Sam take you there in five days."
Isaac waved his hand.
For him, it was simply about making up for the guilt he felt back then, and he felt quite comfortable.
Leave the Wizard Tower.
Ian did not return to the hotel.
He stayed within the school of thought, practically living in meditation rooms and simulation rooms.
The swamp trap skill quickly reached the proficiency level and began its ascent towards the expert level.
In the blink of an eye.
Three days are up.
Sam and Ian were walking down the street.
Sam was filled with dissatisfaction at this moment.
He couldn't understand why!
He was Isaac's student.
I have never been to the core area of Emerald Lake.
But they allowed Ian, a wizard who didn't even belong to any school of thought, into it, just because he was Horton's disciple?
He felt he was better than Ian.
But he certainly couldn't disobey Isaac's orders, so he could only suppress his anger.
Any goodwill I had towards Ian vanished instantly.
"arrive."
When the two arrived at a cordoned-off area, Sam turned around and said in an annoyed tone.
Ian looked ahead.
Ahead were rows of barrier archways wrapped with silver-purple runes.
Ian took out the special token given to him by Isaac and strode through the archway.
Ahead was a shallow, silvery pool about thirty meters in diameter, and the air had become thick and viscous.
Under the glow field of view.
The scene ahead shattered Ian's worldview.
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