Ash Rain Country Ash Swamp.
In a not-so-spacious underground building, various rune drawing auxiliary tools were neatly listed in the corner of the wall, and an exquisite robe was placed on the table in the center of the room. The energy circuit drawn on the robe was only half completed, and the gorgeous luster that leaps on the laboratory like a flame illuminated the entire laboratory. “Okay, then the preparations will be completed.”
A young man in a white robe dispersed the enchantment in his hand and stretched lazily, then turned around casually:
“Oh, I just need an assistant. Five or six people came to apply for the job at once, what should I do?”
Looking at the five young apprentices standing respectfully at the door of his laboratory, the mage in white robes couldn’t help but look distressed.
Mikaka is a thirteen-level formal mage, but unlike many casters with indifferent emotions, although this caster who likes to wear a white robe has been officially promoted for three or four hundred years, he still retains his usual cheerful personality. Even in the environment of the strict level of the Thought of Truth and the suppressed interpersonal relationships, Mikaka still often goes to the apprentice’s area, and he does not have the aloof attitude of ordinary formal mages at all. If he encounters an apprentice’s advice, Mikaka will even give the other party a serious answer, and does not care about the “position” of his formal mage at all.
It is precisely because of Michaela’s unusual attitude that he has always been regarded as a freak in the circle of formal mages and is not accepted. However, in the circle of apprentices, Michaela is a real good teacher. Even many illegitimate female apprentices spontaneously formed a circle of admirers and called Michaela a “handsome sage.”
As a spellcaster majoring in the enchantment system, Mikaka has been studying some enchantment spells recently, but perhaps he finally felt that he was too busy alone. He decided to recruit apprentice assistants and also gave a generous commission.
Generally speaking, recruiting assistants for formal tutors is a semi-forced approach, because in the eyes of apprentices, those mentors who study some disgusting things all day long and even transform their transformation beyond recognition are almost equated with “dangerous perverts”. Faced with recruiting assistants from formal wizards, almost all apprentices avoid it.
But Michael’s help in applying for the job was very smooth, or it was too smooth. Because there were five apprentices who came to Mikaka’s laboratory to recommend themselves, and they were all beautiful girls with sweet appearances (don’t get me wrong, the boys who came were forced to leave the outside world by the beauties).
What Michaela most unexpected was that he also saw an unexpected figure among the rows of female apprentices standing neatly.
That’s a person with a long ink colorThe girl with hair, the petite girl stood quietly in the corner near the door, looking a little confused and “cute”. This feeling made Mikaka feel as if she had seen a kitten that had not yet woken up. A feeling of pity for me quickly rose from the heart of this otaku mage.
But Michael only sighed for a little bit, and then he looked at the magic logo mark on the girl’s chest and smiled bitterly:
“Oh, Anya – that Lord Sai’an attaches great importance to his disciples, what should I do with this… what should I do?”
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