The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

The residence of the wizard Rosen!

William walked in through the stone door that opened silently, and respectfully said to the wizard Rosen who was flipping through the books, "Mentor!"

"Your chance to ask questions this week has passed." Rosen didn't raise his head, his eyes kept scanning the books written in dense black letters, and said in a flat tone, "And, if you don't have anything important ...I don't think the evening is a good time to visit!"

The implication of Rosen's words is that if you have nothing to do, get out quickly and don't waste my time.

The relationship between wizards is cold, not to mention the relationship between wizards and wizard apprentices, which is even more unequal!

For his mentor's attitude, William felt that it was normal.

In fact, among the many mentors in the temple, Rosen's attitude towards apprentices belonged to the rare moderate group.

More wizards use their apprentices as tools and throw them away when they are used up.

If it weren't for the rules and maintenance of the temple, some wizards would behave even worse towards their apprentices.

The entire wizarding world has this kind of cruel atmosphere, which is a bit similar to raising Gu!

This is not bad, some dark wizard organizations are even darker and more inhumane.

It is not easy to survive in the black wizard organization and advance to become a wizard, and its combat power is much higher than that of white wizards or ordinary wizards of the same level.

But this matter is far away, so I still look back.

William was not nervous when he heard Rosen's words, nodded, and said straight to the point, "Teacher, I have a special spell template that I want to give you!"

Hearing this, Rosen paused, a strange look flashed in his eyes, he finally raised his head, glanced at William, and said, "Give it to me? I have taught so many apprentices, and you are the first I said so!"

"It's just a little care on my part, thank you for taking care of me in the past six months!" William said courteously.

Rosen couldn't help but chuckled, "Hehe... that's fine, William, wizards pay attention to equal exchange! It's not clear to you! At the beginning, I took you under the door only because of the temple. I have compensated you accordingly, so you don't have to do this!"

"Did you provoke something outside? Did you come to me for help?" Rosen was old and smart, and Rosen saw William's tricks at a glance!

He just looks young, but in fact he is now sixty or seventy years old.

A first-order wizard has a normal lifespan of 200 years.

William smiled awkwardly, and didn't answer Rosen's words directly, but said, "Teacher, this spell model is something I got by accident during my previous adventures. I heard people say that this spell model is very special. I think it will be helpful to you. You You can take a look."

"Hehehe..." Rosen showed a trace of disdain, "I think it's better for you to focus on meditation. There are two different worlds between apprentices and wizards. Maybe what you think is special, in the eyes of wizards. , It’s just some children’s stuff!”

"You'd better go back. Don't waste my time, and don't waste your time."

After speaking, Rosen lowered his head again, flipping the pages of the book with his fingers.

William was in a hurry, and said quickly, "Teacher, that person said that this witchcraft allows the caster to communicate with animals."

"Communication..." Rosen's palm rested on the page, he raised his head slowly, stared at William, and said softly, "Say it again."

William breathed a sigh of relief, and his face became calmer. He knew that Rosen was interested.

In fact, in this wizarding organization known for its research on bloodlines and often dealing with monsters, there is not a single wizard who is not interested in the witchcraft of "animal companions".

William took out the parchment from his arms, and said, "Teacher, that person told me that this witchcraft allows the caster to understand the language of animals and communicate with them."

As soon as Rosen grasped it, William felt a pulling force from the parchment in his hand.

William's heart moved, and he let go of his hand.

The parchment flew towards Rosen and fell into Rosen's hands.

A trace of envy flashed in the depths of William's eyes, which meant that his mental power was strong enough to control things directly.

Of course, only limited to light objects.

If it is a little heavier, the mental strength will not be able to be lifted.

After Rosen got the parchment, he looked at the parchment, "Using parchment to record spell templates is a bit shabby."

The current wizarding world has long since used this ancient method.

Since the discovery of memory crystals, some precious information, such as spell templates, are stored through memory crystals, which are easy to use, fast to transmit, and store a large amount of information.

Of course, books have not been eliminated, nor can they be eliminated.

Although the memory crystal is good, its high cost restricts its spread and use.

After Rosen finished speaking, he focused on the symbols and patterns on the parchment.

This is the energy structure diagram of "animal companionship" witchcraft.

At first, Rosen watched it casually, "It doesn't look very complicated!"

Slowly, the expression on Rosen's face became more and more serious.

The corners of William's mouth raised slightly, he settled down and waited quietly.

Choosing Rosen was the result of William's deliberation.

His cheap tutor, although he didn't pay much attention to William in the past six months, was ten thousand times better than some tutors who used their apprentices as experimental products.

In the limited information collected by the magic mirror, it was also pointed out that Rosen's reputation was one of the best among all wizards.

So William voluntarily handed over the "animal companion" witchcraft, which was a bit tasteless to him, to Rosen, hoping to get his asylum to avoid the persecution of the Karak wizard!

Time passed bit by bit.

Looking at it, Rosen suddenly put down the parchment, closed his eyes, and at the same time made some complicated gestures with his hands.

An inexplicable fluctuation appeared around Rosen.

Sometimes it appears and sometimes it disappears.

Rosen's gestures were also paused.

William watched with concern.

Finally, after many attempts, William's mentor Rosen finally made gestures smoothly, and at the same time opened his eyes suddenly.

William looked over.

A complex geometric energy structure flashed in his eyes.

Rosen glanced across the house indifferently, and focused a few glances on William's face. Finally, his eyes fell on the Hulls green-eyed rabbit in the iron cage in the room.

This Hulls green-eyed rabbit was originally used by Rosen for experiments.

A beam of transparent light shot out from Rosen's hand and shone on the Hurs green-eyed rabbit.

Hursi's green-eyed rabbit was startled, turned into an afterimage, and hit the iron cage.

The impact force of the Hurs green-eyed rabbit was astonishing, but the iron cage was also specially made. Hurs green-eyed rabbit's hard blow didn't have any effect, and it bounced back.

Hu Ersi's green-eyed rabbit eyes showed a humanized look of dejection, "What should I do? What should I do? Did that horrible guy experiment with me? I don't want to die!"

William who ate the white snake heard this sentence, and Rosen who used the "animal companion" also heard it.

William didn't react at all on the surface, but Rosen's face was a little dark.

To be told by a rabbit that he was scary...

A trace of unhappiness rose in Rosen's heart, and this unhappiness was transmitted to the Hurs green-eyed rabbit by the witchcraft "animal companion".

Hursi's green-eyed rabbit jumped up again in fright, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Don't use me as an experiment! I dare not!"

Seeing this scene, Rosen was not only not angry, but was amazed in his eyes.

"I can actually communicate with animals!"

"Teacher, how dare I deceive you?" William said calmly with a slight smile.

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