A few minutes later, Sylutia and several others descended from the rooftop and landed in the alley.
She first checked Rogers's injuries and found that they were not serious, but had more skin injuries. She continued to give him two healing potions, and then asked him about the cause of the incident.
Rogers stood against the wall and slowly told his experience in front of the curious eyes of the students.
Like many Mage Alliance young people, he lived in a remote village when he was a child. Because one day Mage came to the village to recruit apprentices, and he learned about this powerful and decent profession.
With a yearning attitude, he studied hard and finally obtained the qualification to enter a school in a nearby town.
According to the usual practice, if he has good academic performance in this school and performs well, after a few years of graduation, he can take the assessment, get an invitation letter, and go to Three Great Districts.
Unfortunately, an accident occurred during the course. He had a conflict with other students at school. The other student had a powerful family background and asked the school to expel him directly, thereby losing the chance to enter Three Great Districts normally.
After leaving that small town, he had to go to other places to study, but due to issues with his identity and resume, there was no one to guarantee him, so it was difficult to enroll in school normally. Moreover, Mage-related knowledge learning was cheaper at the school, and the tuition was not high. If he wanted to specifically seek advice or buy books, the amount of money needed to invest was beyond what ordinary people could support.
In this way, because of his poverty, he had to look for cheap sources of knowledge, and thus he gradually came into contact with members of small schools that did not have high requirements. Most of them were hidden in the corners of big cities and would sell knowledge and secret techniques in a relatively cheap way. However, this knowledge was often not rigorous, and the secret techniques often had loopholes and deficiencies, making them inferior to regular schools.
But he had no choice but to do this first. As he interacted with these people more and more, he also learned that there were many small schools here at Blanur, and he could get what he wanted relatively easily.
"So, you came here and made a group of like-minded companions?" Marg asked curiously.
"That's right." Rogers sighed.
"I originally thought that everyone was a very nice person, but now I realize that I was naive."
"If you keep doing what you did in the past, you may not be able to be good friends forever."
"But if you want to get rid of your current identity, it will hurt them." Xavier pushed up his glasses.
"Originally, everyone is the same. If you act like this, they will have to see the pain they have been hiding and forgetting. Your brightness and success will only make them suffer instead of blessing you."
"I was wrong." Rogers also figured it out.
"What are you going to do in the future? Do you really want to study in a big city? Although the ideal is good, with your current situation, no fourth-level Mage dares to vouch for you or write a letter of recommendation."
"Let alone Academy who enters the formal school, even if you go to Three Great Districts like ordinary apprentices, it will be difficult." Someone pointed out the situation.
Mage Alliance The current system requires a lot of resources to train so many Mage apprentices. They will naturally be picky and not very friendly to those who have missed out on age and opportunities.
"If you can become self-taught and reach the third level, you may be able to enter the peripheral organizations of some schools, and then slowly learn and continue on this path." Someone helped analyze.
"Not every Three Great Districts student can eventually enter the higher Academy. Many of them go directly to peripheral organizations, workshops, chambers of commerce, etc."
"It seems this is the only way." Rogers thanks several people for their help.
"Thank you, who are you?"
"We are members of a small school from far away, and we came here to communicate." Marg glanced at the students around him and took the initiative to stand up and explain.
"That stupid guy who helped you just now is one of us." As he said that, Reginson came over and was very dissatisfied with this title.
"What does it mean to be stupid? You just advanced a little earlier than me." He has not advanced yet, but Marg is already the third level official Mage.
Among the freshmen of this class, Reginson's strength is about 50-60. Although he is not ranked high, compared to the Thetis Academy, Academy from any other school would be a rare genius.
He is very close to advancing. It is estimated that when he returns from vacation this time, he can start the advancement ceremony.
Seeing the students asking and communicating one by one, Xilu Tia stood at the back and did not come forward.
Rogers After talking to everyone, his eyes noticed the girl standing behind. She was wearing a light black summer skirt and had beautiful and well-proportioned legs. Even from just a silhouette, you can feel the rare beauty and flawless temperament.
This must be the girl he saw flipping through the book when he was beaten. He really wanted to get to know her, but unfortunately, it looked like she was a third-level official Mage, so he probably wasn't qualified to ask.
After the conversation, Rogers felt that it was time for him to leave. He said goodbye to everyone and prepared to leave.
"Wait a moment." A soft, unheard voice came from behind.
He turned around and saw that everyone who had gathered together moved out of the way one by one, allowing the black-haired girl to slowly walk out.
Did she turn out to be the tallest among this group of people? Rogers realized it belatedly.
Sylutia held the yellowed book in his hand, looked at Rogers with his quiet black eyes, and spoke at this moment.
"Can you tell me what knowledge you have learned and what you are good at?" The voice was very clear, as if you could feel the slight trembling of the girl's throat from the voice, which made people feel affection and love.
Phew, it's so beautiful, and the voice is so nice. Rogers Suddenly understood the mood of several of my former companions.
That was a beauty that was beyond his reach.
For more than ten minutes, Rogers listed what he had learned and then answered some questions raised by the girl.
After the inquiry was completed, Sylutia thought for a while, then opened the book "Obsidian Grimoire" in his hand and took off the silver-blue feather bookmark between his ears and hair.
This silver-blue bookmark stood up like a quill Levitation, quickly writing lines of writing on the originally blank pages, and then turning the pages.
After a short while, the remaining spaces in the book were filled, and then it was closed again.
"I'll give this to you." Sylutia let go of his hand, and the book floated towards Rogers.
"I have filled in some of the missing content above based on what I have learned before. If you follow the above study, you can probably advance along the path of Gold Steam"Aspect Power."
<Obsidian Grimoire·Complete> (Gold Steam) records the characteristics of various obsidian materials and the secret technique of transforming and casting obsidian. You can advance according to the secret method recorded above to obtain the core ability of "Obsidian Furnace".
They are all students and cannot teach the various secret techniques and knowledge they have learned at will. Fortunately, there are no restrictions on what they write. Although Sylutia has not taken the Gold Steam and Aspect Power advanced steps, in the past six months of the Thetis Academy, they have learned a lot of knowledge and skills and summed up a lot of experience.
"This----" Rogers took the book, opened it and read it, with a look of surprise on his face.
This is the advanced secret technique he dreams of, and the obsidian required is not expensive. Even he can save it in a short time.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much." He knelt down excitedly to thank him. Unfortunately, he didn't have much money and didn't know how to repay.
"Can you tell me your name?" He didn't even dare to ask directly.
"Well, you just need to know that we are Griffin School" people." A student came over, blocked his view, and answered this question.
Afterwards, a group of students gathered around Sylutia and left, leaving Rogers to watch them gradually disappear into the distance.
Although I still don't know the girl's name, her black hair and eyes are deeply engraved in the depths of Rogers's mind.
Just call her Black Lion Maiden, Rogers said to herself, writing down the tentative name.