"I'm just an example, I'm afraid there will be no second one in a thousand years." Siwei answered Jon with a wry smile. He knew that many people were curious about this question, but the only one who dared to ask it on his own was the boy who was not afraid of heaven or earth in front of him.

"Then can I learn magic in your academy?" Jon asked again, pausing and he said with a little shyness: "The tuition... I can't get it now, but I promise that as long as I succeed in studying, I will definitely repay it soon!"

"Why do you want to learn magic?" Sivi blinked and asked the boy.

"I want to become stronger." The young man replied without hesitation: "I want to eliminate all artificial misfortunes in this world and protect everyone's happiness!"

Xiwei looked at the other party's weathered and frosty face, but still showed a little tender face that matched his age, and sighed in his heart. He reached out and clicked on the boy's head.

Jon wanted to avoid his fingers at first, but found that he could not avoid them no matter how he avoided them. He couldn't help but exclaim in his heart that he was indeed the legendary Adrick.

At a moment's notice, Xiwei immediately withdrew his hand and shook his head at the young man: "Don't worry about other aspects, you don't have the talent to learn magic... Maybe you can still be a magic swordsman."

The expression on Jon's face suddenly dimmed.

Indeed, magic is not like other things that will achieve results even if you don’t have talent and work hard. If you don’t have talent, no matter how hard you work, it will be nothing in the end.

In fact, his magical talent is not bad. He has already passed the passing line at a low altitude, so he can still achieve something if he learns. However, since he has accepted the soul tool, he will die sooner or later from the curse of the soul tool. Under normal circumstances, Sivi will naturally not let him enter Adrick.

"Sir, I remember that I would like to offer an elective combat magic course in the future?" Juno suddenly asked at this time.

"That's right. Because the Centaur tribe joined the Adrick family, I decided to offer this course." Sivi naturally guessed what the girl wanted to say, but he didn't point it out and replied positively.

"If combat magic is also useful to the magic swordsman, right?"

Sure enough, after hearing Juno say that, Jon's eyes lit up again.

"But our academy does not recruit magic swordsmen." Sivi's words once again broke his hopes: "Adric is a magic school, not a magic swordsmen's academy."

"If Jon joined Adrick as my wizard escort, could he attend the battle magic class?" Juno looked at Jon and asked Sevi again.

"Yes, but before accepting his entourage's volunteer, we must conduct a period of investigation on him. In addition, even if he passes the investigation, he cannot be regarded as a member of Adrick, just an accessory to you, Miss Juno Daisy. No matter what happens, you will be responsible."

Sivi looked at Juno and said clearly.

Juno looked at Jon again. After thinking for a while, the young man nodded at Juno with a hopeful expression, so the girl said with a smile on her face: "I understand, it doesn't matter when I take the school exam."

After pushing all the troublesome things like taking the school exam to the innocent Sofia, Sivi said goodbye to two little guys who were in a good mood and continued to wander the academy.

As a result, we met the Franken and his son who were returning from the road.

"Mr. Sivi." Because he was full of things in his hand and could not pull out his hand to screw the screws, Franken could only say hello to him in his usual emotional tone.

"I bought a lot of things." Xiwei looked at the bags they were holding and found that most of them were some not-so-precious alchemy materials.

"Because the alchemy materials provided by Adrick are all very precious, there are not many popular materials with high demand."

Franken continued to explain in that tone.

"Compared to this, go to your lab and put things down. I think my hands are about to break-"

Claude shouted impatiently, but in the middle of his speech, his words suddenly interrupted, his eyes lost their spirits, and it took a while before he replied again.

"What's going on? Claude, are you sick?" Cavi asked with a strange frown.

"I've never recovered from the disease, but it's a little worse recently." Claude smiled loudly, but Sivi still saw the sadness and a hint of despair hidden under that smile.

"You go and let go first...and I'm all together."

As if he was about to break the deadlock, Franken said and handed over the two bags in his hand to Claude, and sent him away despite the other party's protests.

"When did that situation start?" Sivi looked at the corner of the wall where the other party's back disappeared and asked Franken.

"Half a month ago." Franken replied first, then he twisted the screws on his head, but found that even he didn't know what tone to explain the current situation. In the end, he could only give up and said in the same tone as before: "His soul and body fit are getting lower and lower. The situation where the soul was rejected by the body in a short period of time has occurred more and more frequently recently. I don't know when it can last."

Although he knew that Franken didn't mean to blame him, Sivi was still silent.

In order to thoroughly study the soul, he chose to spread the soul tool to stir the entire human society into a mess. As a result, the condition of the disease became more and more serious, but the soul collection of the soul tool did not even reach half...

It would be better to say that except for the time when the soul instrument first appeared, the current situation has begun to stabilize.

The soul envoys were either hired by various countries or temporarily arrested for research. All those who were smart but unwilling to be chess pieces hid, and a few who were ambitious had their own power with the soul enlisted their power and lurked in the dark waiting for the opportunity.

But Sivi could no longer wait.

Just kill all the soul tools.

This thought just now emerged, and the smiling face of the boy just now and the words "I want to eliminate all human misfortunes in this world and protect everyone's happiness!"

This made Xiwei suddenly alert and sweated coldly: When did he start to have this mentality of treating human life like a mustard?

The soul utensils have already endured the curse of the soul utensils and embarked on the road to misfortune. Why do they still have to get involved?

When every soul utensil received the soul utensil, he already understood that the soul utensil would bring unexpected and huge changes to their lives, including the possibility of losing their lives and being physically larger than them.

Only when he understood this would Xiwei give them the soul tools.

Although this behavior seemed a bit hypocritical to him who spreads his soul, this was indeed what he thought at the beginning.

Just as Sivi was immersed in the proposition of hypocrisy, another thought suddenly appeared on the other side.

Why do you have to pin all your hopes on the soul tool mission?

The soul is the part closest to the origin of the world by humans. It is indeed extremely mysterious, but because of this, the number of magicians who have studied souls from ancient times to the present has been amazing.

Since the soul tool mission is currently in a bottleneck, I can not stick to that task and try to find the information about the soul left by my predecessors for research, comparison and learning?

After discovering this, Xiwei felt that there was a smooth road in front of him.

"Franken, what project are you responsible for now?" he asked with his head raised.

"Minimizing the magic cannon." Franken replied inexplicably.

"Put it aside first, wait until the great magic festival is over, prepare for a friendly exchange visit to the Twenty-one School with me."

"A friendly exchange visit from Twenty-one School? What is that?" Franken asked.

"Don't we have a lot of things that are not useful? Pull out the scratches, then clean up the remaining garbage sold in this great magic festival, and we will exchange them for some magic books with other superior academies."

Sivi replied, and after saying that he added: "About the soul."

There were 22 colleges that were selected by the Council last time, including Adrick. This time, after slapping his head, Siwei decided to visit the past one by one.

"Hey, it's such an interesting plan. I wonder if Dean Adrick can explain it to me in detail?"

Suddenly, Sophia's resentful voice rang behind Sevi...
Chapter completed!