Extraordinary: Lord of the Elements

Chapter 75 Evan Hall
"Good morning, Li." The person in charge of sorting out the information was Olinna, the tall girl who showed Li Hansheng the way when he entered the White Mage Tower for the first time.

"This is the information you want. These things can't be found outside. They are all evaluations from students inside the religious order."

Li Hansheng took over a stack of paper materials, which contained detailed information on the nine mentors of the White Mage Sect who still had student quotas.

Their personalities, relatives, students' evaluation of them, where the students go after graduation, etc., are all very detailed.

Li Hansheng flipped through the pages and asked, "Which tutor has a lower desire to control? It's best to ignore the students."

"It's really interesting. Others like stronger mentors. Generally speaking, strong mentors are more likely to produce results, but you have to choose the one who has no sense of responsibility."

"I don't like to do some trivial work repeatedly, and I have a certain degree of confidence in my self-learning ability."

Olina raised her head, "You're right."

She stretched out her hand and took out two documents from Li Hansheng's hand, "One is Ferdinand's mentor, Alvin Hall, he is over 180 years old, and he is about to fall into the embrace of the truth. It's very interesting.

Except for the monthly public class, you can hardly see him in the tower.

If you want to find him, it's not difficult, just go to his manor, but he doesn't necessarily want to see you.

Instructor Hall's class is second only to the head of the order in the order. He is a high-ranking mage. He was a mage when he was 40 years old. He has accumulated more than 100 years and his strength can be imagined.

But he won't be angry because you failed in your subject, and students are no different from strangers in his eyes. "

"There is also Ms. Elsa. She is a great wizard and a mother. She has three children to look after. The oldest is only five years old, and the youngest is only one year old. There is not much time here.

Ms. Elsa basically visits the students' projects every month, and then leaves after giving some guidance.

Her students have great autonomy, and Ms. Elsa makes all experimental equipment available to them.

Of course, so was Mr. Hall. "

Li Hansheng flipped through the materials of the two, and asked, "Is Mr. Hall still accepting students this year?"

"Mr. Hall may not be able to give you much help. After all, Ms. Elsa will look at the project every month. Mr. Hall will not care about your project at all. He will give you a direction and then ignore it."

"Well, will the magician's meditation method be given to me?"

"It is said that it is given as soon as you get started, but there are not many people who have cultivated it. If there is no one to help correct it, it is very dangerous to rashly practice mage meditation.

This year, three of Mr. Hall's students have been mentally injured. "

What an irresponsible old gentleman, but Li Hansheng likes this.

He has a system, as long as he has the idea of ​​meditation, it is only a matter of time to be promoted to a mage.

"Then Mr. Hall."

Olina glanced at Li Hansheng, and said helplessly: "Well, I hope your mental damage will be less by then, I don't want to see a Li who only drips from the corner of his mouth."

Li Hansheng said: "Well, I still have some confidence in myself."

He was about to leave, but Olina asked, "Haven't you been exercising recently? It feels like you've shrunk a lot. Will your height grow back?"

Li Hansheng said: "I am a mage, and a mage must look like a mage."

"But I still think you were more handsome before."

"I still have some things to do, let's go first, um. Thank you for your help, this is my heart."

Li Hansheng looked like a scumbag, he took the materials, put down the money, turned around and left.

Olina looked at his back and sighed.

A manor.

Mr. Hall is more than 180 years old, and his life has entered the twilight years. Because of his strength, he still looks like a middle-aged man. Only his eyes that are dull from time to time can show his age.

His sons and grandsons are gone one step ahead of him.

The great-grandson didn't have the talent for a mage, Mr. Hall took care of him repeatedly, but he inspired the great-grandson's rebellious psychology, and went to join an adventure group. He died in a mission and left behind a great-great-granddaughter.

His students all have their own family businesses, and after graduating for two or three years, the remaining few classes are not close, and even now they don't know any of the students well.

The only relatives who accompany Mr. Hall now are his granddaughter-in-law and great-great-granddaughter.

The grandson's daughter-in-law was personally found by the old Mr. Hall for his grandson. She was a mage from a commoner background. Unfortunately, the grandson didn't have the talent for a mage, so he left early.

Now the daughter-in-law standing in front of Mr. Hall looks like Mr. Hall's grandmother.

"My lord, a letter from Mr. Sachkov."

Hall sat on a wooden rattan chair under the tree, which had a certain curvature, allowing him to lie half-ly and bask in the sun.

The afternoon sun is warm on the body, and feeling the temperature of the sun on the body is one of the few happiness of the elderly.

Hall lay down, took a look at the letter from the servant's hand, the flames ignited, and the envelope turned to ashes in his hands, and the breeze floated, and the ashes also drifted away.

"Didn't I say I don't want letters from these scumbags?" Hall asked.

The servant replied tremblingly: "I'm sorry, sir! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! But Mr. Sachkov is the grandson of Auston mage from the Mages Association."

Hall leaned back on the chair and waved his hands, "Forget it, remember to burn it tomorrow, I don't want to see his name again."

Hall is very old. Similarly, he has accumulated a very large family property. Don't underestimate the ability of a wizard to absorb money.

As he grows older, his need for money continues to decrease, and his consumption decreases, but the speed of wealth accumulation does not decrease at all.

His wealth is the coveted Jinshan, and his old man is like a crumbling railing in front of Jinshan.

There are already no less than ten people who want to marry his great-great-granddaughter so that they can become the legal heirs of this golden mountain.

"Grandpa!"

"Alas!" Upon hearing the call, Mr. Hall immediately burst into a smile, his muddy eyes became clearer, and he stood up from his chair to greet his great-great-granddaughter.

"A message from the White Mage Order."

"Oh! What did they say?" Mr. Hall asked with a smile.

His great-great-great-granddaughter, Winnie Hall, is 16 years old. She is at the most beautiful and youthful age for a girl. Her blond hair hangs down behind her, shining brightly in the sun. Her smile is like an angel, making old Mr. Hall The gloomy mood became sunny again.

And his great-great-granddaughter is very competitive, she started learning magic at the age of eight, and now she is a second-level magician!

"You have a new student. They want you to come over. Grandpa, I also want to study at the White Mage Academy."

Mr. Hall jumped like a child and said: "What's so good about the cult! Their instructors are not as smart as me, and their accumulation is not as rich as mine. I teach better than them! Who is bewitching my good granddaughter again?" !I’m going to skin him!”

"I just feel a little bored. This courtyard is too quiet. Besides, I want to meet my grandfather's students. After all, we are considered a family." Winnie grew up in the courtyard, and Mr. Hall never liked it. She is away.

What is a far gate? There are far gates outside the courtyard, and Winnie seldom goes to the village outside the courtyard.

"I'm a little bored. Grandpa, let's go with you to the White Magician Order! Let's go and relax!" Mr. Hall laughed again, "Those students...everyone who is talented! Don't worry about them!"

He took out the staff from his pocket, waved it a little, and a colorful cloud came to their feet and dragged them up. The levitation technique mixed with water and light elements added a bit of cuteness to Mr. Hall's hands.

Standing behind Mr. Hall, Winnie couldn't help tightening her face. She was already 16 years old, not a child, but her wife and grandpa still only regarded her as a little girl.

She knows the current situation of the Hall family, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is precarious. As long as her wife and grandpa return to the embrace of the truth, those hungry wolves outside will eat up the Hall family, her and her grandma.

While trying to improve her strength, she also wanted to find a way to broaden her scope of communication. This time, she went to the White Mage Academy to see if there were any talents that could be used among the students of her wife and grandfather.

(End of this chapter)