Chapter 1

Eliza, carrying a small bamboo basket, walked through the aisle in the middle of the village.

The village, which had just experienced a disaster not long ago, now seems to have returned to its former prosperity.

Along the way, villagers stop their work and say hello to this 13-year-old girl who is obviously a beauty.

Although they all watched Eliza grow up, now the little girl has become the disciple of the magician. After learning, she may be appreciated by the nobles in the city and become an upper class person.

In addition, the magician is also a benefactor of the village. It is normal to be polite to his students.

The little blonde girl with two braids of simple headbands on both sides of her head would also politely salute them.

However, her steps did not slow down, while she did not lose the decency of the salute, while Eliza quickly passed through the busy corridor of the village, and soon came to the outskirts of the village.

At the entrance of the village is a large wheat field. Now it is a green one. If there is no accident, this year will be a good harvest year.

Without the shelter of the houses in the village, you can see the tall stone tower in the middle of the mountain not far away.

That's the mage tower where Eliza's teacher lives - although there's nothing in that tower at present

As the saying goes, the distance between the mountain and the village is not so exaggerated, but it took the girl half an hour to get to the foot of the mountain, and then trotted along the stone stairs of the same material as the master tower.

Before she ran to the mage tower, she saw a man in a big black cloak sitting on a reclining chair, taking a nap under the tree next to the mage tower. The afternoon sun through the dense canopy, only on his body cast a few spots.

The man's bare arms and feet from the cloak are wrapped in a layer of snow-white bandage, which is particularly dazzling in the contrast of the black cloak.

He is Eliza's teacher. It is said that he is a magician who has traveled from the East. I came to this village half a year ago, because I took a fancy to Eliza's talent, so I stayed in this unknown village to teach her.

Originally, it was nothing. Although people in the village would have a certain resistance to outsiders, on the one hand, the other party did not live in the village directly, but built a mage tower outside the village. On the other hand, the other side was a mysterious magician. For such people with supernatural power, the simple villagers still had a certain sense of fear, and naturally they would not touch the mold.

Over time, in addition to Eliza often went to the teacher to learn magic knowledge, the villagers also gradually forgotten this reclusive magician.

Until a month ago, a wild arrow porcupine suddenly rushed into the village, began to wantonly destroy.

Originally, because the village is located at the foot of the mountain, the hunters who depend on the mountain in the village have no way to attack the arrow porcupines with three levels of crusade. But somehow, the arrow porcupine was unexpectedly ferocious. Not only was its strength several times stronger than that of the common arrow porcupine, but also its skin defense ability was extraordinary. The ordinary arrow branch could not even leave a mark on its skin.

Unless there is a team of heavily armored knights, ordinary people are definitely going to die one by one, to two to die a pair.

When part of the village's buildings were destroyed and casualties began to appear, Eliza finally persuaded her teacher to help.

After the dancing fireball and electric light, the arrow porcupine only lay on the ground and twitch.

However, just when everyone thought it was safe, the arrow porcupine that had been convulsed for a while probably had the strength to launch a shower of arrows. The master who was caught off guard immediately hanged his colors. If the clever villagers did not apply medicine and bandage immediately, the weak body of the Dharma Master would have died of excessive bleeding.

But even so, the magician named Sylvie took about a month to recover to his present level.

But, I'm afraid, except Sylvie himself, no one knows that the 21-year-old man has been taken over.

"Are you feeling better, teacher?" Eliza put her little basket on the stone table not far away. She lifted the linen cloth on it and revealed several pieces of dry bread, a large piece of bacon and a bottle of milk under the basket.

The girl first spread the clean linen cloth on the table, and then put the food in the basket one by one: "this is the lunch my mother prepared for you."

Eliza's family is not too rich. This kind of lunch is the highest level.

"Please, Eliza." Seaver opened his eyes and looked at the little girl standing on the side respectfully, with a smile that he thought was amiable.

Go through it. Anyway, you don't have any relatives to remember. And it's not a bad thing to give a lovely Lori as soon as you cross

SIVI chewed dry bread and looked at Eliza, who was smiling innocently. The little girl seems to be glad that the noble magician can see her own humble food.Just why there is a magic academy system in my body! Which God will listen to it will make people feel like the bridge of the third-class novel to themselves!

well, this is not what Xi Wei make complaints about.

In fact, he was secretly happy when he found out that he appeared to have his own gold finger, but soon he found that his golden finger didn't seem to be very harmonious

He swallowed the bread with the milk, and his eyes were on his right hand, holding the bottle.

There is no bandage on the right hand. It is clear that there is a tattoo like a clock and dial on the back of the right hand. There is only one pointer on it. At this time, it is pointing to the scale representing 1.

He remembered that when he was just in the world, the pointer was pointing to the scale representing 12 or 0. Then after a month of healing, the pointer moved one grid.

In the dark, he had a strange feeling that when the pointer had finished a circle, his life would probably end.

SIVI, like a bit of hard bacon dried as the prank God, a hard bite, like chewing gum as hard chewing.

What a joke! It only takes a year to live and it takes a month for nothing. How can we accomplish the goal of that school system in the remaining 11 months - to build the world's first school of magic!

For a month in bed, SIVI didn't do anything, at least he had confirmed that the tattoo on his hand was only visible to him. In addition, the memory of the unlucky wizard was almost fused by him.

He is just a traveling mage. The general magician will master the magic of an element system according to his element affinity. However, this guy has no chance to learn orthodox magic. On the basis of many messy magic theories, he has a little involvement in the magic of each element system. Besides, even the magic and the pharma guy have a little foundation.

But unfortunately, they are half hung, not climate.

Not only that, but after he found himself on the unlucky egg that had already been a first-class mage, he inherited all his memories, but the magic side was only able to use the most elementary magic missiles.

Well, at least now the magic bomb is going to be instantaneous The bad guy had to curse even if he had been promoted to the first level.

SIVI occasionally comforts himself with such a very AQ way of thinking.

In short, according to the current progress, it is difficult to establish the world's first magic school in 11 months, even if it is just to upgrade to the level of the great magician.

Since there is no hope, let's just enjoy life in the last 11 months.

With optimistic nature, or the nerve thick to the edge of SIVI immediately accepted this setting, and intended to teach Eliza all the goblets he got from the unlucky ghost, and to teach the little girl to teach, cough, and educate him to become a young and promising magician! It was also a wish for the elder brother who would rub the ball of fire when he was less than 20.

However, the bad luck ghost is not bad at all. Eliza is far better than the predecessor of West Wei. Many magic mantras can understand at first glance. Even the complex potions can be memorized quickly. Although the magic level still stays in the stage of magic perception, it will have a solid theoretical basis. When the magic perception stage is over, she will have a certain qualification A qualitative leap.

By the way, it took three years for a predecessor to do this step. Although the girl became a student of West Wei half a year ago, it was two months ago that she really touched magic

After dinner, Eliza carefully arranged the basket and linen, and then wiped the table with her. SIVI looked at the little girl who was only a junior high school before he crossed, and she felt a feeling of Indescribability.

"Eliza, remember where we talked yesterday?" After finishing his thoughts, SIVI asked.

"Teacher, we have talked about the basic matters that need to be noticed in the composition of magic and some taboos in the use of magic." Eliza, who has been finished, stood by sives, and replied with a good deal.

The girl's meticulous expression makes the inexplicable sense of achievement grow in the mind of West Wei. No wonder the teachers used to like good students who listened to the words, so it was.

"So today, let's talk about the differences when different magic properties change. Because it is related to the direction of your future major, you should listen to it well

In fact, it would be more helpful to understand if you can demonstrate it yourself, but there is only theoretical knowledge to sell the product at present

And in line with the current progress, I'm afraid this theoretical knowledge will soon be hollowed out.

"Yes, teacher, I know." Eliza naturally did not know that the teacher in front of her had become a master apprentice level, and she still listened to SIVI's instructions.

SIVI nodded with satisfaction with Eliza's serious attitude: "after learning theory, it is the conventional meditation time. Although you are still in the stage of magic perception, it is more important to remember that stability is more important than fast. Now it is time to lay the foundation. Only with a solid foundation can you build a ten thousand meters high building. ""I understand, but teacher," Eliza asked curiously, with her head tilted. "Is there really such a high building in the world?"

"Well, if the floating island is calculated, there is indeed..."

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