I have a Synthesizer

Following the crowd, Klein was assigned to the Arcanist assessment area by a teaching assistant.

The teaching assistant looked at Klein with a kind expression, and Klein couldn't figure out what it meant.

There weren't many people in the Arcanist assessment area, and the teachers in charge of the exam were five elders.

Although their magic power hadn't begun to decline, their energy couldn't keep up with the young people.

Arcanists in their prime of life have a lot of work pressure, so the task of assessing students is left to these elders.

The test here is already an interview, mainly testing some arcane theories and some skills in casting arcane magic.

Klein observed very carefully, he had always been building behind closed doors, and he had not seen many situations of others casting spells.

However, after watching for a while, Klein was a little disappointed. The methods these people used to cast arcane magic were too crude and had no value for learning.

"Next, Klein-Alex."

"Oh, here."

Hearing the test teacher call his name, Klein immediately stepped forward.

The old gentleman held Klein's information in his hand, nodding as he spoke.

"Klein, already possesses magic power, arcane affinity aptitude, um, very good, what is the written test score?"

"Uh?"

The old gentleman suddenly looked up at Klein, and didn't speak for a long time. 310 points, is this person a ghost?

Klein also saw that something was wrong with this old gentleman and said.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

"Uh, nothing, nothing."

The academy's requirement is that the assessment teacher cannot tell the student their written test score, so he immediately covered it up.

In fact, Klein's current score, arcane affinity, possessing magic power, and a high written test score of 310, already qualifies him to enter the Royal Academy.

His father is also Professor Asmund, although many people have a poor evaluation of Asmund, he is still a professor.

It can be said that the subsequent assessment is almost just for show.

"Well, let's do this, control as much arcane energy as possible in your hand, let me take a look."

Hearing the request, Klein immediately did so.

Single hand, single finger, the blue-white light illuminated his face, constant and calm.

The teacher in charge of the assessment nodded secretly.

"Very good, very strong arcane control, can you go further?"

Klein nodded.

"Of course, sir."

He had done this kind of kneading bread many times, and now he used it basically with ease.

Arcane energy began to undergo qualitative changes in Klein's hands, transforming into a form of material energy that humans can eat.

"Pa!"

A piece of golden bread appeared on Klein's fingertip.

"Is it like this?"

Now, not only the teacher in charge of assessing Klein, but even the other two assessing teachers looked over.

Originally, this teacher saw that Klein's control ability was excellent, and wanted him to take it a step further, meaning to let Klein display the formalization of arcane energy.

That is, arcane energy evolves into a stable shape, cube, sphere, anything is fine.

Show it to the surrounding students, and then give a "Good", and the assessment is over.

But he didn't expect Klein to directly knead a loaf of bread for him.

It made the teacher a little speechless, just like you go to buy a bicycle, and the seller directly shoves a Harley to you, it's outrageous.

There was no way, the exam had to continue, the examiner took the bread from Klein's hand and took a bite.

"Zero-order magic bread, soft, delicious, very good, rated excellent."

But what he didn't know was how many students had been eliminated by the exams he felt were simple before.

Because arcane affinity is already the aptitude of a transcendent, this alone has stumped countless ordinary people.

Perhaps mother Katie and father Asmund knew, but they didn't choose to tell Klein.

Maybe it was because they didn't want Klein to relax his basic studies, after all, the foundation is the most important.

It may also be because they don't want Klein to spend too much time delving into warlock magic, that would be too dangerous.

......

And Klein, at this time, still asked a little incredulously.

"Teacher, there are no more tests later? I heard that the acceptance rate of the Royal Academy is only 25%, it's very difficult."

The teacher pushed his glasses and said a little angrily.

"It is very difficult, do you think how many beginner arcanists know the food creation technique?"

"And how many arcanists can make such bread before being promoted to a formal professional?"

"Come, come, ask them."

"Can you create food?"

"No, I can't."

"Can you?"

"Uh, no."

"What about you?"

"Teacher, I don't even have magic power yet."

The teacher asked five or six students who came to take the exam in a row, and no one knew how to use the food creation technique.

Only then did Klein realize how much his predecessor had paid for today.

Not only did he learn the food creation technique and the water creation technique, but he also spent a lot of time secretly comprehending the warlock's demon summoning.

Perhaps the previous statement that Klein's aptitude was mediocre was not accurate, then where did the statement that his aptitude was mediocre come from? Even the predecessor himself believed it to be true.

......

While Klein was still in a daze, the teacher took out a form and handed it to him.

"This is your assessment report, take it to the academy's academic affairs office, they will issue you a student ID."

"Thank you, teacher."

Watching Klein slowly walk out of the classroom, the other candidates showed envious expressions, but also recognized the genius.

There was no way, the Royal Academy had a special theory that was popular, which many people called heresy.

This is the Royal Academy's famous "Monkey Theory."

But it is undeniable that almost all academies actually agree with this theory.

The main point of this theory is that the gap between people is greater and more outrageous than the gap between people and monkeys.

You feel that you are very good, sorry, you only appear to be good among the scumbags.

There are also top students above you, and academic gods above top students.

There are geniuses above academic gods, and geniuses can crush each other, you can never be the strongest.

The empress, who is as strong as tearing super-order magic beasts with her bare hands, is only the fifth in the world.

This gap is scary to think about.

The Royal Academy gathers the most elite students in the entire Tyrrella, so this theory is very useful here.

Every year, nearly 7 million students graduate from junior colleges, and about 400,000 students apply to the Royal Academy.

The predicted acceptance rate this year is 25%, which means that about 100,000 people will be admitted to the Royal Academy.

Of the 100,000 students, only a few outstanding talents are remembered every year after graduation.

Some people die, some people leave, but more people become mediocre and become ordinary members of this world.

As a poet said, when you see those shining stars, you will realize that you came to this world just to make up the numbers.

Thank you very much