Chapter 85

The moment he entered the central circle, Ryan wondered if there was something wrong with his perception. Could it be that the phantom array here is already strong enough to deceive his perception perfectly?
When he was in a daze, the examiner at the side walked towards him, and the magic circle seemed to have no effect on him.

"Congratulations, you have successfully entered the center circle." The examiner with the intermediate badge on his chest smiled and said: "You have broken the record that no one has been able to enter the center circle in the past ten years, and you have also broken the record for breaking the circle the fastest in the past 50 years. Record."

Breaking the record of no one entering the center circle in the past ten years?

Ryan was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered what the examiner said before the assessment began:
"Everyone in the third stage can participate together. As long as they can enter within the fourth circle of the magic circle, they will be considered qualified. If they enter the third circle, they will be judged as "good", and if they enter the second circle, they will be judged as "excellent."

The point is to "walk in", not to have to break through the magic formation.

After all, being unable to break through the phantom formation and being able to withstand the pressure of the phantom formation is enough to show that mental strength is not bad. Breaking through the phantom formation can only mean that the strength of mental strength is higher than the current phantom formation requirements.

After reacting, Ryan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The mental strength requirement of the second circle has reached the second level. If there is a phantom array in the center circle, doesn't it mean that the strength is at least approaching the third level?
If that's the case, even if he came to participate in the assessment, he might not be able to break free easily.

After the examiner finished his announcement, he took Ryan and walked out of the circle. When he went out, he was not stopped by the circle.

Holding Ryan's assessment sheet, the examiner stamped [Excellent] on it, looked at Ryan and smiled:

"Do you need me to inform the great magicians in the association for you? If they know that there are apprentices passing through the central circle, it should not be difficult for you to worship a great magician as your teacher."

"If you're lucky, you might still have the chance to choose a teacher."

Notify the great magician in the association?Ryan was overjoyed, isn't this one of the main purposes of his participation in the assessment.

Just when Ryan was about to agree, Ron and Miller walked over.

"Good afternoon, Peter." Miller smiled.

Ryan still remembered what the examiner called the two before, and while saluting and responding to the two, he secretly thought about the meaning of the two magicians coming.

Could it be that he was going to be accepted as a disciple?
If it was Mr. Ron who wore the badge of the great magician on his chest, he would be more than happy. If it was Mr. Miller, although it was a bit impolite, Ryan has now given up his plan to worship a high-level magician as a teacher.

"This apprentice has just broken the association's record of nearly 50 years." The examiner reminded.

"I know." Miller smiled, "So it's not me, but Ron, who intends to accept the apprentice."

"Mr. Ron?" The examiner looked at Ron in surprise.

Ron nodded and looked at Ryan's complexion. After experiencing the mental burst of the assessment just now, although Ryan's complexion was a little sluggish, it was not as weak as he expected.

"Ron is the last holder of the center circle breakthrough record, that is, the fastest person to break the formation in the past 50 years." Miller sighed.

"Now the owner of this honor is no longer me." Ron took the words, looked at Ryan and smiled:
"Nice to meet you. Let me introduce myself. I am Ron Ron Will, and I am also the third-ranked great magician in the Layton Wizards Association."

"Are you interested in being my disciple?"

After hearing Ron's words, Ryan's first reaction was not surprise or excitement, but deep doubts.

Although he had the idea of ​​worshiping the great magician as his teacher when he broke through to the center circle, this Mr. Ron came to the venue and waited before the third level of assessment started.

Could it be that the great magician Ron came to wait for me on purpose?This idea suddenly popped up in Ryan's mind, but it felt a little nonsensical.

Unlike Warren's well-documented identity, the identity of "Peter Parker" appeared in this world for the first time, and there was no reason why he would have any connection with a great magician.

Unless there was such a radish pit in this assessment, because his performance in the assessment was so good that he took away the radish pit that originally belonged to another person.

And this Mr. Ron also claimed to be the third great magician ranked by the Layton Magic Association.

Leaving other things aside, the name alone is scary enough.

The examiner on the side and the two magicians Miller didn't even have the slightest thought of refuting it. It seemed that this was a very natural thing.

From the perspective of identity, this Mr. Ron's identity is at least comparable to that of the top-ranked bishops in the Holy Light, and he can be regarded as a thigh that cannot be bigger.

If you don't hold your thighs at this time, when will you wait?
Although he still had some doubts, after thinking about it, Ryan was still very pleasantly surprised. The trip to the Magician's Association really didn't come in vain.

Ryan recalled the etiquette he knew, but found that none of them were suitable for the current occasion, so he had to stand upright, bowed slightly, and said, "I am willing, teacher."

"Okay." A smile appeared on Ron's face.

Miller clicked his tongue lightly, looked at the examiner aside and said, "You can notify the association of Peter's results as usual, but you don't need to notify the other great magicians."

"Yes, Mr. Miller."

"Come with me." Ron said concisely, turned around and walked out the door.

Many candidates in the circle also noticed this scene and showed envious eyes.

Leaving the examination room, Ryan followed the teacher and entered the interior of the association. The place where they took the exam before could only be regarded as the outermost part of the magic association.

The area inside the association is no less than that of a small town, which is a bit like a city within a city, but the sacred light is similar, and it is even better than the Association of Magicians in terms of area.

"It turns out that it looks like this in the Magician's Association." Ryan looked around curiously.

Different from the church, the most conspicuous buildings in the Association of Magicians are tower-like buildings of different heights. The surface decoration of these buildings is not much, they are very simple, and they look more like big chimneys. These chimneys even gave Ryan A sense of déjà vu of a chemical plant.

"Mages above high level can apply for a mage tower in the association. Before you are promoted to high level, you can stay in my mage tower first."

So these chimneys are mage towers?

Ryan looked thoughtfully at these mage towers shaped like chimneys. In the center of this association, which is comparable in size to a small town, there are more than a dozen particularly conspicuous mage towers. Their area and height are larger than other mage towers. The tower is much bigger.

And the destination of him and the teacher seems to be one of the more than ten mage towers.

In other words, there are at least ten great magicians in the Magicians Association?

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