The Witcher: Gou Begins to Be Mythos in the World of Knights

Chapter 1 Wizard Academy, Gate to the World.

The Wizarding World, Badlands, Trier Law School.

The warm June sun poured down on this barren land, the breeze was blowing, the vegetation was swaying, and the climate was mild. The first-class wizard apprentices, wearing mended tattered robes, came out of the simple wooden houses and began to work hard to survive.

A high-pitched voice sounded,

"Teacher Tihill's field recruits weeders. Five people are required to work for three days. The wages are one and a half elementary magic stones per day. They are required to know the 'Wind Blade Technique'."

A middle-aged man with a short stature, wretched appearance, and a villainous look appeared nearby.

There was a lot of commotion in the slums.

Before long, more than [-] wizard apprentices rushed over, including men, women and children. An old man with a skinny body and almost lost his teeth was knocked down. He didn't know how many bones were broken. He didn't get up for a long time. A good woman rubs against the recruiter intentionally or unintentionally, blinking her eyes, full of beauty.

Alan strongly condemned this.

As a noble wizard, one should not be moved by poverty, rich or noble must be obscene, and mighty must be subdued.

How can you bend your waist for a mere one and a half elementary magic stones every day?

Seeing more and more people gathered around, Alan gritted his teeth and squeezed up, "My lord, I, I, I can also 'Wind Blade', oh, don't squeeze, who is behind me."

After a while, the recruitment ended.

Those who were selected were so excited that they shouted to the sky twice to express their joy, while those who were not selected were distraught and walked limply.

Alan was one of the losers,

Seeing the five wizard apprentices who were going to work in the academy, leaving with the recruiters, he couldn't help but sighed softly.

Suddenly a distraught voice rang in my ear,

"Oh, I didn't get selected again, and I have to pay the tuition again in a few days, what should I do..."

Alan followed the voice and found that the speaker was the old man who was pushed down just now. His name was Charlie Pars. Everyone called him Old Charlie. He lived next door to Alan. He usually walked around, so he was quite familiar. network.

Regardless of old Charlie's age, his wizard aptitude is the lowest fifth class. He has embarked on the path of a wizard and meditated for more than 50 years, but he is still a second-class wizard apprentice. It is almost impossible to make a breakthrough.

Tuition?
Mentioning this matter, Alan couldn't help but gritted his teeth.

'Trille Law School' is not so much a school as it is a faction. Those weak and helpless wild wizard apprentices are all attached to the school as students to obtain protection and safety, corresponding to it. Yes, the school charges tuition fees every month.

In fact, it is a disguised protection fee.

Originally it was nothing, you protect my safety, I pay you a certain amount of remuneration, which is reasonable and justified, but the key is that the tuition fee is too high.

Ten elementary magic stones are needed every month.

This is not a small amount of money. You must know that the weeding work paid for one and a half elementary magic stones per day is already considered extremely high wages in poor areas. As for ordinary work, the average daily salary is only one elementary magic stone. This kind of work is not done every day, and with the usual expenses of eating and drinking, there is almost no surplus every month.

But it’s not enough if you don’t pay the money. The wizarding world is not a good place. The wilderness is full of wizard hunters who target low-level wizard apprentices, as well as black wizards who study evil magic. , bones, and souls will become commodities in the black market.

So no matter how harsh the academy is and how harsh the living environment is, no one wants to leave.

As for learning wizard knowledge in class.

This is not impossible, but if you need to choose a course, the price depends on the level of the teacher. The lowest course costs 50 yuan of elementary magic stones, which is not affordable for these low-level wizard apprentices.

"Hey, Boy Alan, let me discuss something with you..." At some point, old Charlie came over, grinning and showing his yellow teeth, "Do you have any spare magic stones in your hand, lend me some, and follow the instructions Three percent interest, no, five percent interest, I will definitely pay you back within two months."

Alan refused without hesitation, "I'm sorry, old Charlie, the magic stones in my hand are just enough to pay the tuition fee, and I really can't spare the rest. Maybe you can ask someone else."

Old Charlie struggled for a few more minutes. Seeing that Alan was determined, he reluctantly gave up.

After old Charlie left, Alan couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

In fact, he still has some magic stones in his hand. After taking tuition fees and living expenses into account, he can get six or seven stones out, but the slum area is not a peaceful place. The academy is only responsible for blocking the wizard hunters and dark wizards outside, and the struggle inside is not a problem. It doesn't matter, if you reveal your wealth, it is very likely that other wizard apprentices will come in to kill and rob you after dark.

Besides, the reason why he and old Charlie have a good relationship at present is because they have no mutual interests, and they can live with face, but if they really borrow this magic stone, it is foreseeable that the originally fragile friendship will inevitably collapse.

In the blink of an eye, two hours later, another six or seven waves of people from the college came to recruit workers in the slums, causing a lot of looting and taking away more than 20 wizard apprentices. Even old Charlie was lucky enough to get into the car.

Alan became one of the few wizard apprentices left behind.

He returned to the cramped room that smelled bad, and thought that it would be very difficult to survive for two or three elementary magic stones every day, so he couldn't help but sighed.

"This is not the time travel I want."

That's right, Alan is not an aborigine from the wizarding world, but a traveler from Earth.

As a strong keyboard player in the 21st century, Yalan doesn't have many hobbies. Reading novels counts as one, and if eating counts as well, then add another one.

The bad days were going well until he saw a novel called [Secret].

The opening chapter of [Secret] tells the story of the male protagonist doing a transshipment ceremony and finally travels to a different world. Seeing what Yalan said in this chapter, many book friends are booing to try this ceremony. They are very quiet and want to move, and they have learned it in a good way. again.

Of course nothing happened...

Later, Yalan thought that he had played all the games, so why not try again, so he bought three more candles, placed them according to the positions of the three talents, and followed the three steps, and the mantra was changed to the three supreme gods of Taoism.

Then he crossed over and came to the wizarding world, attached to the first-class wizard apprentice 'Alan Orphas'.

The extremely bright world, the immortal wizard, and the destructive magic, all of which made Alan, who had just passed through, very excited. He fantasized about being like the protagonist in the novel, standing at the top of the world, immortal, and becoming a myth. .

However, reality gave him a slap in the face.

The wizarding world is extremely bright, yes, but these have nothing to do with the weak Alan. He is just a wild wizard apprentice who accidentally got the "Book of Wizards". It's all tough.

Let alone anything great.

late at night.

Alan closed his eyes and meditated, surrounded by strange energy. He didn't open his eyes until an unknown amount of time passed, and heaved a long sigh.

"Spiritual power is 13.7 ounces, source energy is 14.1 ounces, the increase is negligible, and the fifth-class aptitude is still too bad. According to the current progress, if you want to be promoted to a second-class wizard apprentice, you will need at least ten years. There is basically no hope for a third-class wizard apprentice. "

The ounce is the unit of measurement for mental power and source energy in the wizard apprenticeship stage. The value of a first-class wizard apprentice is in the range of 10-100 ounces, and the value of a second-class wizard apprentice is in the range of 101-1000 ounces.

of course,

Ounces are just one aspect, the promotion of wizard apprentices, the most important thing is to build spell modules.

Suddenly Alan stood up, swept away the decadence just now, his eyes were bright, "But that is under normal circumstances, as a time traveler, of course I am different."

Then, according to the position of the three talents, he walked three steps forward, and every time he took a step, he would reverently say an honorable name.

"Yuqing Yuan Tianzun."

"Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun."

"Taiqing Daode Tianzun."

When Alan finished all this, he saw a strange change in the room suddenly. Gray-white mist gushed out from all directions, and the scene became illusory. How much can not see clearly.

Except for one of the light gates,
Alan saw another world through the door, with rivers flowing, knights shouting to kill, and kings declaring.

He smiled and muttered to himself: "This is the time travel I want."

Immediately stepped in.

(End of this chapter)