Three years have passed since I received the gift from that mysterious man. During these three years, Boli has also undergone great changes. His smart eyes are different from other children of the same age.
Although he is still a child now, he no longer plays with the children in the village. Whenever he has time, he comes under the big tree to practice the mysterious Meditation Method that the mysterious man gave him.
In the past three years, Boli has also made great progress in mental strength, and there is also a strange energy in his body.
However, he didn't say any of this. Instead, he kept it in his heart and worked harder to practice.
But secretly, he also secretly experimented with the witchcraft recorded in his mind. After successfully releasing a fireball, Boli was so excited that he practiced harder.
Three years passed like this, Boli felt that his progress was getting slower and slower, and he was also looking forward to the reappearance of the young man in black robe.
Because before the other party left, he seemed to have said something to him, asking him to work hard and meet again in the future.
This day was the same as usual, Boli was still practicing cross-legged under the big tree at the entrance of the village.
But when he was concentrating, he was suddenly shaken awake. Boli opened his eyes. The person who shook him awake was an old man with a gray beard wearing a pointed hat. His smile had creases at the corners of his eyes. He grabbed his hand excitedly and asked, "How did you know these things Meditation Method?"
Looking at Boli looking at him in confusion, John felt that he had found a treasure.
I originally just went out for a stroll today, but when I walked here, I suddenly decided to come to the village to have a look. Unexpectedly, I saw a good wizard as soon as I walked in! From John's perspective, this kid definitely has excellent talent in wizarding!
Boli shook John away, took a few steps back, and looked at John warily, wondering how his confusion could be seen through by this bad old man.
John also felt that he was a little impatient. He straightened his clothes a little and coughed a few times.
"Ahem, it seems to me that your cultivation method has only been practiced for a few years."
Boli still remained relatively vigilant and did not talk to John.
Seeing this, John had no choice but to speak again, "I am a wizard, a third-level wizard. I think you have good talent. Should I accept you as a disciple?"
"Level 3 wizard?" Boli asked curiously.
"Yes, the third-level wizard is very powerful. You are not even an entry-level wizard now. It will take you about a hundred years to reach my level."
Boli blinked in shock. This was the first time he heard rumors about the wizarding world.
The John in front of me had no ill intentions, and Boli also leaned forward and continued chatting. I learned a lot of basic knowledge about Wizard World from John.
"Where did your Meditation Method come from?" John asked.
Boli After hesitating for a moment, he decided not to tell the truth, but said, "I dug a treasure chest when I was digging, and there are some in it."
John just nodded and didn't think much about it. There were so many wizards in the past. It was normal for some wizards to find a place to leave their Meditation Method before they died. Moreover, it seemed that the Meditation Method used by Boli was only the most basic one. It should have been a treasure left by a low-level wizard.
"Have you thought about it?"
"What?"
"You want to be my disciple?"
"Ah this..." Boli hesitated. He still remembered the agreement he made with the black-robed boy. If he left, would he still be able to find him?
"What are you still hesitating about?" John advised, "Let me tell you, just be happy that you have a third-level wizard to be your teacher. Many wizards have figured it out on their own. The difficulties you face with a teacher to guide you are different from those without a teacher to guide you."
"The path of a wizard is very dangerous. If I am your teacher, I can help you avoid many detours."
Just when Boli was struggling, that familiar voice suddenly came to his ears.
"Promise him."
Boli raised his head and looked around, but still didn't see the mysterious young man from before, not even a single figure.
"Did you hear anything?" Boli looked at John and asked.
"Huh? No." John asked in confusion, "What is the sound?"
"It's okay, maybe I was hallucinating." Boli responded casually, having some doubts about John's strength. It seems that his teacher's strength is not that good.
"Have you thought about it?"
"Okay, I will agree to be your disciple." Boli's tone was still a bit reluctant.
After seeing Boli agree, John smiled.
He said proudly, "This will be the wisest decision you have ever made. Your teacher, I am an elder in the wizard school. I can give you many resources that other wizards do not have in the early stages."
"The elder of the wizard school? Is he very powerful?"
"Of course he's awesome." John looked at his "ignorant" disciple and planned to give him a slap to prevent him from getting too proud in the future.
"Let me tell you, if it hadn't been for the appearance of Antonio School, it would have been a long way for a wizard with your qualifications to become my disciple."
"Antonio School? What is that?" Boli asked curiously.
"It is also a school of wizards, but it is full of degenerate wizards who have given up their pride and dignity. They have given up their beliefs and become Antonio School's lackeys and work hard for him in order to gain strength. They are no longer orthodox wizards. Only those of us who persist and are not corrupted by them are the wizards' final pride."
The more John talked, the more excited he became. In the past, Wizard World still had a place for small school sects like them to survive. Now that Antonio School has appeared, there are fewer and fewer ways for small school sects like him to survive.
Nowadays, the number of students recruited every year is not satisfied. In the past, people would cry and beg to apply to join them. Now that things are changing, he, a dignified elder, has to go out to find disciples for himself.
"Did they do something bad?"
"Of course! If a talented wizard like you is discovered by them, they will capture you, brainwash you, and become a slave who works for them."
"For this reason, there will be fewer and fewer people with wizard talents outside, so you know what I said to you, right?"
Boli nodded in understanding, "I understand, after all, they are the bad guys, and we are the good guys!"
"Yes, that's it."
"Then why don't we go and bring back those children who were kidnapped?"
"They are too strong and we are no match for them now."
"Oh, what should I do?" Boli suddenly became worried about his future career as a wizard.
"We are real wizards and are righteous. But they are evil. The current disadvantage is only temporary. We will definitely win!" John patted Boli on the shoulder. "You must have confidence in our future and the orthodox path of wizards."
"Okay, go clean up and say goodbye to your parents. I'm going to take you back."
After Boli was taken away by John, people in the whole village came out. They thought that Boli was just messing around in the big tree, but they didn't expect that he actually practiced something and was taken away by the wizard.
Boli's parents are also very happy. For them, becoming a wizard can be a very good way out. They have money and social status. They are much more promising than staying in the village all their lives.
As for the friends before Boli, they looked at the big tree at the entrance of the village and fell into deep thought. Do you want to come here to practice some time? Maybe he can become a wizard himself.