Immortal Cultivator of Wizard Academy

Chapter 32 Public Opinion of the Warrior Branch

"I became a follower of the nobles."

Aglaia informed her family about her current job.

Briefly mentioning what happened recently, I was injured while sparring with someone and was hospitalized. I deeply realized my lack of talent and the lack of martial arts resources, and I made up my mind to make changes.

"My child, are you mentally prepared?" Mother Yuna looked worried.

The upper class, which lacks legal restraint, has always had a negative image in the eyes of the lower class. There are many people who oppress good people, rob civilian girls, and do whatever they want.

Some nobles even have excessive habits and take pleasure in trampling on people's bodies and dignity. There are always various rumors in the market, and descriptions such as beauty paper, beauty chair, and beauty bowl appeared at one time.

Beautiful flowers always arouse the destructive desires of those with twisted hearts.

"Yes, mother! I have sworn to dedicate everything to Master Tai'an." The brown-haired girl's face was unnaturally rosy, and her hand was subconsciously placed on her throbbing heart, as if to confirm her own intention.

"All right…"

For the sake of her daughter bringing back the silver dollar, Yuna said nothing more. Once upon a time, she also embarked on the same path and fell in love with a humorous and interesting aristocratic boy.

However, as time goes by, the excellent appearance no longer exists, and the person I like never appears again. Only a sum of money and a small house were left to house their mother and daughter.

Alia happily counted the silver coins in her purse. She held them up repeatedly with her excited hands, letting the silver coins slip from her fingers. She listened intoxicated to the sound of the coins hitting each other, with a silly smile on her face: "Sister , can you earn so much every month in the future?”

"Yes!" Aglaia looked gently and rubbed her sister's messy hair.

"I also want to go to the academy next year." Alia's eyes showed anticipation.

"It will definitely work!" Aglaia promised her sister solemnly.

Even if you miss out on Violet Academy, there are other good options.

Such as Whitestone Artisan College, Venus Academy of Fine Arts, Clerentine's Kitchen, Elm Street School of Art, Sisgerian School of Business and Management, Vatican School of Architecture...

There is more than one way to become a professional in the world. In fact, most ordinary people will choose to learn a technology or obtain a diploma to make a living in the royal capital.

The shadow cloak completed its mission, Aglaia carefully put it on the wooden clothes hanger, and climbed onto the wooden bed with her slender body clinging to the cold wall.

Although the bed was very hard and not as comfortable as the dormitory, she slept peacefully and fell asleep carefree with her sister in her arms.

Early the next morning, misty drizzle fell endlessly from the sky.

March is a rainy season. In the humid city, a thin layer of fog appeared on the streets. The cold wind blew on my body, which was slightly biting.

Warrior branch.

Morning training starts at seven o'clock every morning, starting with a 3,000-meter long run. No matter men or women, there are no exceptions.

The cold rain soaked the students' clothes. Some of them were weak and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably.

A formal powerhouse covered in transparent aura is naturally not afraid of the cold. Not only that, the fighting spirit can also isolate the rain, to the extent that dripping water cannot touch it, and mosquitoes and flies cannot fall.

It can be said that only by entering the formal ranks can one be truly qualified to become an adventurer. Otherwise, if you rashly go deep into the wild and face all kinds of snakes, mosquitoes, insects and ants, many people will die quietly.

Rest time after morning training.

The news that Aglaia became a follower of the nobles spread quickly through various channels. As a rare beauty in the warrior branch, she has always attracted many secret eyes.

Moreover, according to rumors, Aglaia is loyal to the same person as Cigus!
The popularity of the two superimposed, triggering extensive discussions for a while. Tai'an's identity subsequently appeared in the public eye.

The younger brother of Tai'an, one of the four beauties in the academy, heir to the Earldom of Blue Rose in the North, and Greenfield's fiancé. He was associated with so many famous figures. Tai'an unknowingly placed himself at the center of public opinion and became a well-known figure in the academy.

"The noble young master from the North is so quick to strike. How could our proud peacock succumb so easily?"

"After all, he is the heir of a great nobleman, and we are not the ones who can compare."

"What should I do? Do you want to come to negotiate?"

"Send someone over to ask, and you can give some benefits appropriately."

"It's useless. Even if your Viscount's father comes in person, he doesn't have to give face. Blue Rose is the Marquis's strength."

The wizard branch is a pure land independent of the secular world.

The melodious bells of the Wizard Tower rang. Tai'an, who had been meditating cross-legged all night, opened his eyes, stood up and stretched his body, his bones making a series of crisp sounds.

Go downstairs and take away the breakfast prepared by the butler on the dining table. A plate of slightly cooled buns.

Musophi himself was nowhere to be seen, probably out to buy groceries.

The first class in the morning is Transfiguration class.

The mentor Fornes is a handsome young man in his twenties. At least in the eyes of other students.

Tai'an vaguely sensed something was wrong, and guessed that Fornes's appearance was probably a disguise.

"Children!" Fornes made a disobedient voice, a thick and sharp voice unique to dwarves: "Transformation is a profound subject with unique charm. It is a spellcaster who is proficient in transformation and is good at dealing with various situations. The appearance and form are ever-changing and never age. I think you will be very interested."

As he spoke, the appearance of Fornes, who looked like a young wizard, changed like a liquid. His height shrank rapidly and he turned into a short red-nosed dwarf.

The classroom was in an uproar.

"Appearance is meaningless to the Master of Transformation. This is the real me." Fornes pulled out the bench from under the podium, stepped on it with difficulty, supported the table top of the podium with both hands, and looked around the classroom with a serious expression: "Students , turn to the first page of the textbook, and we follow the steps to learn."

"Teacher, it seems that the textbooks have not been distributed." The curly-haired little wizard raised his hand.

"Take another look." The red-nosed dwarf smiled reservedly.

The next second, a thick book wrapped in dark brown leather slowly appeared on everyone's desk.

"How did you do it?"

"amazing!"

The little wizards look after each other incredibly well.

Tai'an probably guessed that the dwarf instructor had definitely come to the classroom in advance to make arrangements.

As for the specific seats of students, they can be easily known through the backtracking function of the monitoring magic painting.

"Don't be surprised. Once you understand it in depth, you will understand the various limitations of transfiguration. First of all, I want to talk about the main categories of transfiguration. One of them is illusion."

The red-nosed dwarf picked up the pencil on the table. In full view of everyone, the pencil turned into a big yellow bee, hovering over the classroom. He took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, threw it into the sky, and turned into a dove.

(End of this chapter)