Ian Rejected, the Assessment Finally Arrives
At least a hundred thousand talent?
Ian instantly equated it with talent value!
His own talent was still below two thousand.
What did a hundred thousand even mean?
Twenty times what he had now.
One had to know that talent growth was not a simple matter of adding numbers together. A twentyfold increase might bring a hundredfold difference.
Huff, huff, huff!
Ian suddenly found his breathing growing rapid.
Just as he wanted to take a closer look at those black lines, all of them vanished in an instant, as though they had never existed, disappearing completely before his eyes.
"They're gone. Was it an illusion?"
Ian was puzzled.
But what had that scene just now been?
"No, it shouldn't have been an illusion."
Ian felt that what he had seen had been real.
"Sir, Molten Fire Academy is just ahead!"
The servant up front noticed that Ian had not followed and turned back to call out to him.
"Coming."
Ian took a deep breath and quickly caught up.
Along the way, Ian questioned the servant, especially about the area he had seen earlier.
The servant did not know either.
So Ian continued asking what conditions were required to remain in that area for an extended time.
"Official Wizards may enter and leave that area freely. Generally speaking, once the Academy's wizards advance to peak wizard apprentice, they will receive an instructing mentor. But that mentor is not yet their true mentor. Only after advancing to Official Wizard will they truly be accepted as a student and enter a real branch academy."
Having stayed at the Academy for a long time, the servant knew quite a lot.
"I see. Wait, then what if someone has no mentor?" Ian suddenly asked curiously.
"Then I don't know!"