It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 192 Gretel should belong to our school!

You are watching the exhibition in the Babel Tower, and the mage of the Babel Tower is looking at you behind the magic circle.

The one-day tour of the Magic Parliament ended, and the trainees of the training class went down the mountain by a small train.As soon as the latest records from the observation room were sent up together with the student information, there was an uproar in the Tongtian Tower.

The archmages took stacks of compared materials, threw forms full of checks and crosses, slapped tables, threw quills, and ink bottles.If it weren't for the forbidden magic circle set up in the conference room, even if they threw fireballs on the spot, threw rainbow lights at each other and sprayed disgusting people, it wouldn't be impossible.

They are all good seedlings!In such a big place in the whole country, each county only chooses one, and it is picked out of a hundred!
After teaching together for so long, the archmages above level 10 taught the lectures in person, and the mages above level 5, who are the backbone of the council, corrected the papers in person!
The research direction, the topic of the thesis, and the magic that was exchanged for learning are all recorded in the training class.Learning ability, imagination, creativity, self-control, temperament, the teachers and teachers of the college are all in their eyes silently.It's finally the graduation season, and it's time to reach out to snatch people, so it's better to strike first!

"Christian... 17 years old, three papers, one B-, two B's. Two of the three papers are in the direction of conjuration, and we, the Curse Weaver, want it."

"Corian Franz..., advanced to the second-level mage last month. One A-, one B+, one B. Three papers, one protection department, one conjuration department, one transformation department, The three first-level spells that have been exchanged, secondary deflection force field, spiritual armor, and summoning spell materials. This one is biased towards the protection system, and we want the 'Shield of Infinity'?"

"Don't! We are also optimistic about this, otherwise, Livia will be given to you?"

"Victor Muller..., just advanced to the second-level mage last week, one A-, one B+. We want the Horn of Thunder!"

"Hey, hey, you all need to be more restrained! His A- paper is from the illusion department, and it should belong to our Gate of Illusion Light! Don't just snatch the horn of thunder from anyone you see!"

"But his mentor is from the Evocation Department!"

"What mentor! The presiding mage of the mage tower is also called a mentor?!"

Ping, bang, crackling.Ink splattered and pieces of paper fluttered in the sky.In the corner of the long table, a female mage from the Confusion Department whispered to her best friend:

"These two are the overlap between our two...you one, me one?"

"Wait for me to do a divination first!"

The female mage of the prophecy department began to take off the jewelry on her body.Two strings of pearl earrings, another string of crystal necklaces, and another string of turquoise bracelets... a tourmaline ring, an opal ring, and a tiger's eye ring... The female mage of the enchantment department was dizzy:

"I said, why do you have more bits and pieces on your body than me!"

"Of course! You wear those two jewelry to seduce a lot of people. I wear these for divination!"

"..."

The conference room is full of persuasion, bickering and haggling.In fact, there are not many people who are worthy of their quarrel. There are six to seventy people in this training class, and less than ten people can be directly recruited by the archmage.The others are all for their own organization, one more and one less, and changing one with another, it is not a big problem.

Arguing and arguing, the student files on the table decreased one by one.Two hours later, only one copy remained:
Gretel All Wanted Nordmark.

"I'll go first." The female mage of the Confusion Department was the first to stand up, her skirt fluttering, her rings jingling, and a red mark slanted at the corner of her eye was infinitely charming.She took two steps swayingly, seeing that her best friend was still sitting motionless, she looked back in surprise:
"Your family wants him?"

"Of course!" The sorceress of Starlight raised Koudan and put back the jewelry slowly.Bracelets, necklaces, earrings, rings...

Piles of jewels and treasures were put back one by one.In the end, all that was left in everyone's eyes was a dark purple veil, covering the indifferent eyebrows of the female magician.

Who doesn't want it!
A first-level magician can issue "Arcane"!

How many have appeared in the past ten years, and since the establishment of the Magic Council, how many have appeared!
Needless to say, first-level mages, those who can cast "Arcane" below the fifth level, except for being too lazy and dying young, one counts as one, and they all started as great mages!

With a little luck, it is the legendary seed!

"Do you also want the school of prophecy?"

The archmage of the Change School was surprised.That old man in Mainland, please, beg, promise a pair of diamond golems to bring Gretel over here.Even though the kid doesn't like the transformation department, for the sake of remuneration, he still has to work hard.

Now is an opportunity to speak up.The archmage's slender ten fingers kneaded a cube, pulled out one for a while, and put it into a rectangle for a while, constantly changing it back and forth.He lowered his head intently, and only glanced at the female mage out of the corner of his eyes:
"Are you sure he will come to you? When he was in the Dome of Stars, he wasn't very interested..."

"But his first thesis was the modification of [Detect Magic]." The female magician did not show any weakness, raised a pair of black and white eyes from the slit of the veil, Lang Lang replied:
"A recently submitted paper, although it is sound wave magic, is essentially for detecting the environment. Isn't this kind of magician who likes to detect suitable for our prophecy department?"

"Prophecy? Forget it." The mage on duty of the spellmaker sneered:
"Your prophecy department relies too much on talent. What you eat is not the usual spiritual talent, but the kind of illusory, god-like stuff. People with talent can level up quickly, and those without talent can't even pass the fifth level in their entire life.

Those who are gifted, vomit blood at every turn, get sick for seven or eight days at every turn, and their life expectancy is half that of mages of the same level.You still have to drag him to the prophecy department - are you sure you didn't delay a good seedling? "

The sorceress choked.Upgrading is difficult, it is really an eternal pain for the prophecy system-not only is it difficult, peeping at the long river of time, it is especially easy to hurt the body and shorten the life.Seeing her low spirits, the archmage of the conjuration department knocked on the table, leisurely, and continued:

"Besides, that child is a healer. If you want to talk about healing, why don't you come to the Black Crow Swamp instead of coming to the medical branch of our conjuration school?"

"What's wrong with Black Crow Swamp!" Necromancer shouted:

"That child is a natural necromancer! Have you ever seen him heal? He has never closed his eyes and cast a healing spell. Every time he thinks, where is the sick place? Open it and have a look, it can be cured. Cut it off if you can’t cure it! With such a treatment method, what can your medical branch teach him? What can you teach him!”

"But he is interested in our school of conjuration!"

"He is also interested in the Necromancy School! As he was in the underground just now, I dare say that as long as the glass wall is opened, he can dissect the body inside for a whole night! What can your Conjuration School give him? At least we have enough corpses here. , as much as he likes!"

"In terms of interest, I think he is most interested in the evocation school." The archmage of Thunder Horn watched the play for a long time and interrupted slowly.

"you shut up!"

"you shut up!"

The two mages of Black Crow Swamp and Spellweaver spoke in unison and turned to spray him.The archmage of the horn of thunder raised his eyes and stared angrily at the two of them at the same time.

The magicians of the Evocation School are generally strong in one-on-one duels, and they are not afraid of one against two. What's more, in addition to fearing the Holy Light, the Necromancer School is also the specialty of the Evocation School. Those thunder, fire, etc. stuff...

The air was crackling, crackling.Even with a high-standard anti-magic force field suppressing it, sparks almost burst out.

"...It's better not to quarrel." The shield of no strength, that is, the archmage of the protection school, is an old man with white hair, with a doughy round face, and he smiles happily.As the host of this meeting, he only spoke slowly to persuade the fight after seeing the show now:
"Such a talent is really rare, and everyone doesn't want to let go, and I understand that. How about this, let's report the situation and let the gentlemen of the judging committee decide?"

"..."

"..."

"Then, no one is allowed to negotiate terms with him first!"

"Okay! Don't sneak away!"

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