Wizard of All Souls

This powerful magical power and spiritual power, as well as the degree of development of bloodline ability, are unique among apprentices.

A hundred years is not wasted.

"It's just a trick." Dogo said with a grin.

Despite what he said, Dogo is still very proud of his ability.

Next, Will and Dogo talked a lot.

Dogo's bloodline abilities belong to the auxiliary type, and his physical fitness will not work when he gets old. Generally speaking, his combat effectiveness is only a little better than that of the peak knight.

It is not an exaggeration to say that combat power is the shame of a third-class apprentice.

But the degree of development of his bloodline ability is indeed quite admirable.

He is also very knowledgeable.

Dogo doesn't know much about the wizarding world, at least far less than Will.

He is not a person who loves learning at heart.

Work hard at first.

After merging the demon seeds to become a third-class apprentice, there is no life threat.

Dogo immediately indulged.

Unencumbered, he chose to join the academy.

He did not choose to be a mentor in the academy, but joined the team and became a leader of the team.

Ninety percent of the year the team is out of the academy.

Most of the time outside is spent on the road, and there is no extra time to study and practice.

Once you join the convoy, it means that the road ahead is cut off.

Not to mention becoming an official wizard, it is even difficult to improve one's cultivation level and become the best among the third-class apprentices.

But there is one advantage of joining the team, that is - enjoyment.

Everywhere he went, the local nobles would entertain them with wine, food and beauties.

After all, there are no more than two visits a year, and each stay does not exceed ten days. They will also bring all kinds of precious potions and weapons.

Enjoy the delicious food and beauties in the world, and get the flattery of everyone along the way.

How much better than being a mentor within the academy.

Adventure outside.

Work hard for the country.

Much better?

Moreover, he is the leader of the team and the face of the academy. As long as he doesn't make big mistakes and doesn't take the initiative to provoke powerful enemies, no king-level monster will dare to touch him.

And the price is the cessation of strength.

Will looks down on Dogo's self-deprecation.

But Will admires Dogo's self-knowledge.

Not everyone knows what they want.

As long as you don't harm others, don't do evil things, so what if you want to be depraved?

Not everyone is willing to sacrifice everything for strength.

And the strength of the third-class apprentice level, no matter how weak it is, can run rampant among mortals, at least it can protect itself without worry.

Although Dogo's strength is very weak.

His knowledge is also very shallow.

But knowledgeable!

He joined the team and became the leader for decades.

Wandering around the world with the caravan, I have seen more cities than Will has seen more countryside.

Regarding the customs and habits of all parts of the world and the ways of the world, none of the hundred Wills is a match for Dogo.

Will is very interested in this knowledge.

Only by understanding the world can we change the world.

Along the way, Will often sat and talked with Dogo.

The two talked from the south of the sky to the north of the earth. Will is very interested in knowledge from all over the world, and Dogo also likes to show off.

The two hit it off very well.

Don't look at Duoge's gloomy old man's appearance, after getting along for a long time, he can still find a lot of bright spots.

Although there are many bad roots in character and character.

But Will said he could understand.

...

at night.

He sat cross-legged in the carriage and meditated.

Since it was too boring, he decided to get out of the car and take a walk.

Outside the car, it was so quiet.

Especially the convoy was shrouded in a fog of shadows. Even though all the sounds from the outside world could be heard so clearly, it was as if separated by a layer of tulle, giving it a strange sense of isolation.

Get out of the envelope of the fog of shadows.

The world suddenly looks brand new.

The sonata composed of wind, insects, and frogs resounded in my ears, so sweet and beautiful.

"The skill of shadow fog is really powerful, but if you stay in it for a long time, people will go crazy."

What the fog of shadow isolates is not just the outsiders' perception of things covered by abilities.

There is also the perception of the people inside to the things outside.

is a two-way effect.

He didn't even know how Dogo stayed in the fog of shadow for so long.

"His nerves are terribly tough."

Will sat leaning against the tree trunk, enjoying the comfort of the breeze on his cheek.

After a long absence, I relaxed.

Close your eyes and listen carefully to the sounds of the world.

Not far away, one after another piercing sound reached his ears.

"Anyone practice sword?"

Walk towards the source of the sound.

I saw a muscular young man in his early twenties with eight-pack abdominal muscles brandishing a long sword.

He knew this man.

It was one of the two people who joined the convoy a few days ago, a second-class apprentice named Bem, who was sent to the station.

Now follow the convoy back to the academy.

Will had a good impression of Bem.

Generally, the apprentices who went to the station either gave up on themselves.

Or do your best to find things.

But Bem was different, he neither gave up, nor was he willing to search for damage stations.

What he collected in three years was very little.

Most of the time in the station, he was practicing, practicing hard, cultivating desperately.

It's a pity that his talent is really not very good.

Otherwise, the station will not be delegated.

No matter how hard he practiced, without the guidance of a famous teacher and without material support, his progress would be minimal.

After three years of hard work, he is still in the middle of the second-class apprenticeship.

And he is already twenty-four or five years old, and there is not much time left for him.

Will stood behind a tree watching Bem.

Beads of sweat slid down the toned muscles like an assembly line.

With a resolute expression, Bem swung the long sword one after another.

His swordsmanship is really good.

"It's useless for you to practice like this." Will stepped out of the shadows.

Bem stopped and stared at Will unhappily: "Hmph, how I want to practice is none of your business."

Even though he is weak, Bem's temper is not ordinary.

However, his straightforward appearance won Will's heart very much. He became more and more interested in Bem and liked him more and more.

"You are very good."

Strong will, stick to yourself, and have a bottom line in doing things.

In the wizarding world where the per capita character is worrying, Bem's quality is very rare.

Can't let him die halfway.

"What do you mean? Don't think that you can look down on me if you are a little stronger. You and I are just second-class apprentices." Bem was very upset when Will spoke to him in a superior tone.

"Do you want to become a third-class apprentice, or do you want to increase your combat effectiveness?"

"nonsense!"

Bem ignored Will and practiced his sword on his own.

"Your talent for swordsmanship is good, and you have also practiced breathing techniques, right? I wonder what level you have cultivated to? Knight?" Will smiled and approached Bem, "But no matter how powerful the breathing technique is, no matter how strong the swordsmanship is, for the third-level advanced Apprentices are of no use."

"you!"

Bem paused and glared at Will.

What Will said just now pokes at his pain.