sorcerer immortal

Standing quietly on the spot, after calming down, Adier opened the door of the room and walked outside.

It was already afternoon at this time, and there were many apprentices walking around the dormitory area. They seemed to be in a hurry, and they didn't mean to greet the people around them at all.

Adier is also somewhat used to this situation.

Most wizards are not good at communicating with people, unless they are acquaintances, otherwise their attitude towards other people is mostly cold.

"Calculate the time, it's the pharmacy class of Wizard Seymoura again in the afternoon."

Thinking about the class in the afternoon, Adier thought to himself while walking.

After more than three months, At this time, Adier has almost finished the free and advanced courses of pharmacy, and will soon advance to the stage of paid courses.

After walking to the lecture area and the familiar classroom, after calculating the time, Adier walked directly into the classroom.

Suddenly, he froze.

In the vast classroom, rows of tables and chairs are displayed there, and they seem to be well preserved.

And in front of the podium, Seymoura was dressed in a black robe, standing quietly on the front podium, her thin figure looked so thin in the spacious classroom with no one there.

As if sensing Adier's breath, Seymoura turned around slowly and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

Immediately, he was also stunned.

Chapter 81 Teacher

In the spacious classroom, two figures stood quietly.

"Are you... are you here for class?"

Standing on the podium, looking at Adier who pushed the door in the distance, Seymoura raised her head and asked in a hoarse voice.

After saying this, he fixedly looked at Adier, unconsciously, with a little expectation in his eyes.

Looking at this scene and feeling the eyes of the other party, Adier nodded in a daze: "Yes, isn't today a pharmacy class?"

In the distance, listening to Adier's words, Semola was silent for a while, and then said in a hoarse and dull voice: "No, you didn't come to the wrong place."

"It's time, let's go to class..."

He silently finished this sentence, and then stopped looking at Adier, just turned around silently, and took out something from under him.

Taking advantage of this gap, looking at Seymoura on the podium, Adil sighed secretly.

The present scene had been foreshadowed a long time ago.

The difficulty of pharmacy is too high, and the requirements for the learning ability of apprentices are too high. The further the course goes, the fewer people can catch up.

Before, Adier didn't care because he was too focused.But thinking about it now, Adier suddenly realized that as early as the last class, he could keep up with the progress, and there were only a few apprentices who came to the class.

Up to now, there is only Adier left.

"Okay, let's start."

In front, standing on the podium, looking at Adier in front of him, a glimmer of hope flashed in Seymoura's eyes, and he couldn't help raising his spirits again, and started the lecture.

His courses have always been very serious, even if there is only one student left, he will not relax in the slightest, but will become more serious.

Listening to the other party's class, Adier turned on the chip assist and listened carefully.

With all his heart and soul, coupled with the powerful assisting ability of the chip, although it was difficult for him to listen, he was able to barely catch up with the progress, so as not to be pulled back too much.

As for those parts that are really incomprehensible, they will also be recorded by the chip, waiting to be played back again and again, so as to study and ponder.

An hour or two quickly passed. Standing on the podium in front of him, looking at Adil in front of him, Simola quickly explained various knowledge points.

Perhaps it was because Adier was the only student attending the class. In order to let him understand better, he would stop and slow down the progress every time he talked about a difficult point, so that Adier could hear it more clearly.

"Okay, let's end this class here."

He didn't know when he was talking, but he stopped the lecture this time when the sky outside started to get dark.

"If you have any questions, you can ask them now."

Looking at Adil, Seymoura said.

Hearing this, Adier was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly realized.

Of course he would not let this opportunity go, he walked up and asked, "My lord, about the refining of the blood potion, how do the blood of different creatures get rid of the rejection reaction when refining?"

"It's a complicated question..."

Listening to Adier's question, Seymoura nodded secretly, her face gradually became serious, and she began to seriously answer Adier's doubts.

Time passed quickly in the after-school tutoring.

Simola didn't take the initiative to say when she would leave, so Adier naturally wanted to make good use of this opportunity.

He asked all the doubts he had when he was studying pharmacy in one breath, like a sponge, actively absorbing knowledge.

Listening to these questions, Seymoura did not show any impatience, but patiently helped Adiel to solve his doubts.

A long time passed unknowingly, and Adier woke up when it was completely dark outside.

"Sorry to bother you for so long."

He looked at Simola in front of him apologetically: "It's getting late, I'm leaving first."

Hearing this, Seymoura nodded, then waved her hand, motioning him to leave.

Sensing the meaning of the other party, Adier breathed a sigh of relief, stood up directly from the spot, and walked towards the gate.

When he walked to the gate, Seymoura's hoarse voice sounded again behind him.

"From now on, just call me teacher."

Standing in front of the gate, Adier was taken aback, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Yes, Teacher Seymour."

He reacted quickly, turned around and performed a very old-looking courtesy to Seymoura behind him.

This is the etiquette used by the ancient Sith nobles to those who respect them. Although I don't know if it is correct to use it here, at least it can express my heart.

After performing the etiquette, Adier felt relieved after seeing Seymola nodding in the distance, and then left with a respectful expression.

Standing on the podium, watching Adier leave silently, thinking of Adier's performance in the past few months, a gleam of relief flashed in Simola's eyes.