Arcane Linguist

Chapter 5 The Good News From Swain

Amidst all kinds of suffering, the time came a week later.

With the beginning of the graduation season, the review and admissions are already going on simultaneously. As soon as the deadline comes, there are successive rumors in the interior of Flandre College that some graduates have been recruited by the major mage towers and have successfully obtained the status of trainee mages. .

At this time, Roland had already gone to a restaurant near Flandre College to work part-time.

This place is not where the people of Lower Riba consume, but compared to the ivory tower, it is undoubtedly still full of philistines and a miasma of smoke.

Atalie and Cynthia managed to find out the news. When they found it, Roland was hanging the apprentice robes he usually wore at the door, changed into a coarse blouse, and was cleaning the dishes in the back kitchen with a little clumsiness.

He didn't know whether it was sweat or dishwashing water that wet his clothes.

"Roland, why did you come here!"

Atalie and Xinya yelled with some concern, frowning and looking around.

The place is surrounded by filth and filth, smells of cooking fumes, stains and all kinds of food scraps, sewage everywhere.

On the big table, dishes and cutlery were piled up into a high hill, and Atalie even saw cockroaches crawling in the cracks, so she couldn't help but frowned.

"Isn't it just to earn some extra money, in case you really drop out of school, at least there will be travel expenses to go home?"

Roland wiped his hands, paused, and pretended to be relaxed.

"I used to think that you were stupid when you read books, but I didn't expect you to be quite clear-headed." Cynthia said unexpectedly, "We are afraid that you will give up on yourself and even think about doing something stupid for a while."

"Sinia!" Atali complained and tugged at the corner of her clothes, and said solemnly to Roland, "Roland, you are also a tenth-year apprentice at Flandre College, so you don't need to do this."

"Tenth-year apprentices?" Roland asked thoughtfully, "This is a ladder we can't get down, and it's also a robe we can't take off.

Excuse me, but now I hear the jingling of silver coins, but I find it much more beautiful than those magic spells. "

Atali twisted her fingers, looked helpless, and suddenly turned around and left.

"Hey? Atalie, where are you going?" Xinya hurriedly chased after her, turning around, waving the staff in her hand, baring her teeth and claws, "You are so annoying! Hey, Ah Tully, wait for me!"

Roland shook his head, laughed at himself, and continued to wash the dishes.

Unexpectedly, someone pushed the door open and walked in.

Roland raised his head, slightly startled.

"Boss, why are you here?"

"Roland, there is a mage who wants to see you, change your clothes and come out." The owner of the restaurant said solemnly.

Roland stood up with some doubts, but before he finished wiping his hands, he saw a well-mannered mage wearing a gorgeous mage robe and gold-rimmed glasses walking in, holding a magic wand in the shape of a civilized stick in his hand.

With a soft bang, the head of the staff wrapped in a golden casing hit the masonry where the sewage was flowing, which made people feel distressed when they saw it.

The sorcerer didn't care, and nodded slightly to Roland, showing off his face and smiling.

……

"Atali... Huh... Huh... Really, why are you running back to the dormitory without saying a word?"

"Sinia, why did you come here, let's go back."

"Go back... where?"

"Of course I'm looking for Roland, I'll just come back and get a money bag."

"Oh my God!"

Cynthia was speechless to the sky, but still had to follow this best friend to the restaurant.

After finally arriving at the place, it was discovered that Roland had disappeared.

"That guy, where did he go?"

Cynthia gritted her teeth, waved the delicate staff in her hand, and said out of breath, "I'm really mad at you for making me go for nothing!
And Atali, you really are, what are you doing with the money when you go back to the dormitory, do you want to support that guy? "

Atalie gave her a blank look: "You think too much, I just think it's inappropriate for him to waste his time and energy in the restaurant, and I just want to help him get through this difficult time."

Cynthia said: "He has already given up on himself and went to work, and he is still talking about whether it is suitable or not. Hey, don't run so fast, wait for me..."

……

Behind the college, by the river bank.

Roland and Swain strolled, full of puzzlement: "Your Excellency Swain, you are looking for me..."

"I forgot to introduce myself, I am the review assistant of the Arcane Committee, also known as the alternate reviewer, a high-level arcanist, an eighth-level mage, and the lord of Tanit..."

Every time the other party reported a name, Roland's heart trembled violently.

This is the real dignitary of the Arcane Empire, a big man that ordinary people need to look up to.

The higher ones are only the members of the Mage Council who really rule the entire empire, the masters of the Mage Towers, the Archmages and the Legendary Mages.

Roland immediately made a judgment, even if this mage Swain was comparable to the dean and dean of his own college, he was even more valuable because of his status as an alternate reviewer.

Wait, why did such a character come to find me?

Could it be that……

Roland's heart suddenly beat violently, and there was a kind of ecstasy that was about to burst out.

But I am afraid that it is just a fantasy, in exchange for endless loss.

Swain said with a smile: "I came here specially, congratulations on being admitted to our Orvisto Mage Tower."

He didn't make any secrets, he simply told Roland the ins and outs of the matter, and said: "I'm sorry to temporarily block your grades, but this is also for better admissions. As compensation, we will use special Permission to apply for an additional spell quota for you.

The Mage Tower of Orvisto is my teacher, the Mage Tower founded by His Excellency the Archmage Orvisto, which specializes in recruiting and cultivating mages majoring in runes and languages, and conducting corresponding arcane research..."

Roland had no intention of listening to his introduction, so he quickly took out his apprentice badge and connected to the magic net to check his admission information.

The person in front of him may be a daring liar, but there is no way to tamper with the magic net.

Sure enough, with the arrival of Swain, the news that he was admitted to the Orvisto Mage Tower was impressive.

All the information that could not be queried before has become public.

With a bit of disbelief, he checked it several times again.

This feeling is like worrying about not being able to graduate from high school the first day, and in the blink of an eye, the special recruitment notice from a top university hits his face.

Life is really ups and downs!

After the initial surprise, Roland quickly realized something more important.

This road, there is drama!

Originally, he just regarded a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and used his familiar past life knowledge to contribute, but he didn't expect to be a big success.

What kind of golden finger is this? It's clearly a gold mine!

(End of this chapter)