Chapter 121

On the endless plateau, ten gifted people either sit or stand at a loss.??

But they didn't know that not far away, five official wizards, hidden in the air, were whispering.

"What's the matter with the child with a bird on his shoulder? Does he see us?" The speaker was an all white man, a thin old man with white robes, white eyebrows and white beard. He was very kind.

A graceful red witch flashed a light in her eyes, "no, he's just a mortal, there's no magic cycle in his body, and there's no sign of building a mental model."

"That's strange. It always feels like he saw us. Is it my illusion? Maybe." The white old man muttered to himself for a moment, turned his head and looked at the two people not far away, with a trace of disgust on his face: "Sanders, you recruited all these talents. Why are they all crooked melons and split dates? And there are only ten people! You have set a new record of savage cave recruitment, the record of the least number!"

"How can we score such a few people? I'm still short of several chores. I don't care. At least I score seven or eight!" The white old man rolled up his sleeves and wanted to tear a * * rhythm.

The grey old man nice, standing opposite Sanders, snickered for a moment and threw a "look, I knew it would be like this" look at Sanders.

Sanders also focused on the gifted people present, but he only looked at angel. He was also a little strange about angel's keen insight. He didn't know how angel showed them. Yes, Sanders was convinced that angel was hiding from them now, because Angel looked at them twice, and when others asked him, his answer was quite wonderful. There was something in his words

"Do you hear me? I want eight! At least give me eight!" The white old man suddenly flashed in front of sanders and blocked his sight. An old big face occupied all Sanders' sight.

Sanders looked at the man in front of him speechless.

Flora beside Sanders turned her eyes and was about to turn to the back of her head. She said seven or eight people one second ago and eight people the next. This increase is too fast.

Flora had no intention of opening her mouth, although she was sick. The man opposite, although he looks kind, has the ability to tear, force and splash. He said that second, no one dares to say first. Flora doesn't want to have too much to do with him.

However, the white old man is not really lawless. At least flora knows that Sanders is the natural nemesis of the white old man.

"Nine people." Saunders said slowly.

The white old man had an expression of "did I hear you right", a trace of ecstasy flashed on his face, and he couldn't help being excited: "you said nine people?"

Sanders nodded.

The white old man smiled, his sleeves closed, his posture changed, and made an expression of "the elder is very pleased": "yes, yes, Sanders, you are very good this time. Since you want to force nine people into me, I'm not polite."

The white old man said that, then he put on a provocative expression, and finally came to the conclusion: don't be that mixed race, the others will go with me!

Sanders looked at the white old man's big hand and made a decision. Then he said, "I mean, there are only nine talents this time, not ten."

Old man Bai was stunned. Sanders was not giving him nine people, but correcting his mistakes? The white old man glanced at the hybrid named "baruba" and threw him away. He happened to be nine!

The white old man turned his head and squinted at Sanders: "why, do you want to regret?" The white old man made it clear that he was lying to the end, regardless of whether Sanders had corrected him just now or what.

The white old man even put on an expression of "if you dare to refuse, I'll tear it up".

Sanders stared at the old white man coldly: "nine people, except the boy with a bird on his shoulder, do you like others?"

After that, Sanders said coldly, "Wallace, it's no use playing tricks with me. Even if I agree with you and give all the other nine to you, do you think you can really get it?"

The white old man opposite is named Wallace. He is the representative Wizard of the savage cave Academy.

Wallace also knew that even if he decided now, the Academy could not get all of them. Finally, there must be certain rules for personnel distribution.

Wallace murmured, "it's not your fault, only ten talents!"

"Not enough. I'll give you the new recruitment task next time." Sanders road.

Wallace's face turned green, quickly waved his hand, stretched out his fist to cover his mouth, and pretended to cough twice: "I'm old, it's still young people to do this..."

Sanders sneered: "I'm the same year as you."

Wallace: "

Sanders: "also, I repeat, it's not ten people. I only recruit nine talents from the ninth cabin blood bucket."

Wallace tilted his head and looked at Sanders with skeptical eyes: "if it's not ten people, what's the matter with the child with birds? Why doesn't he count in? Don't think I didn't pay attention to him. He has 15 points of mental strength, an absolute talent!"

Sanders smiled: "because... He is my student."

As soon as this remark came out, Wallace and the red witch all looked at Sanders in shock, except flora and the little grey old man nice who had known about it for a long time!

Sanders took an apprentice!

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After the shock, the atmosphere returned to normal for a while, but Wallace and the red witch paid more attention to Sanders's new students.

Looking at angel's words, Wallace said after a long time: "how do you feel that this boy doesn't match Sanders at all."

Sanders didn't reply, but his eyes were like a cold knife, whizzing into Wallace.

"Cough... This year's gifted people have been waiting for a long time. You can see the psychological reaction of the test. Now let's talk about the first impression." It was the little grey old man nice who left the gifted man alone on the plateau just to test their mental reaction. This was the last procedure for them to enter the savage cave.

Along the way, although nice didn't appear, he actually secretly recorded the personality of each gifted person. After recording the last level, he will start to establish everyone's file, and finally he and Sanders will write down the comments of these talents.

Comments will be entered into the file. Many times, official wizards will refer to the comments on the file when selecting apprentices.

The comments of the wizard world are different from those of the teachers of the mortal college. The comments say that a gifted person is very kind, friendly and generous. In fact, these good qualities are not the standard for formal wizards to select apprentices. Sometimes, comments such as selfishness, domineering, insidious and irritability may become the criteria for official wizards to consider.

"Who starts first?" Nice looked at the crowd.

"I'll come first." The red witch said.

Nice looked: "let's start with the charm of fire."

The witch teacher named fire charm stretched out her hand and pointed to one of the gifted people: "I am very interested in the young man named Orlando. He is capricious, childish and self-centered, but he knows how to restrain and restrain, and has strong self-thinking ability. When he gets along with his close friends, he can also see his loyal dog."