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After listening to Glenn's speech, all the people present looked thoughtful.

And Serius also showed a very satisfied smile and said:

"You compared the magic that needs to be controlled to water flow. Although this is not quite appropriate, it also allows us to understand your meaning very well. It is a very clever method.

“Many people only think about improving their control over magic to the best of their ability, thinking that this is the most direct and correct path, but they don’t know that even the Supreme Magician has magic that he cannot control.

"Only by using power properly as you said can we achieve precise control of magic. You are worthy of being Daoof's student!"

After the last sentence was spoken, the others looked at Glenn in surprise.

"Sit down." Siluus pressed his hand and said.

Glenn nodded politely to the figure on the podium and then sat down.

The others couldn't help but whisper to each other.

"Daof's apprentice, this is the first time I've seen one. I thought that ancient fifth-level magician didn't have any apprentices!"

"I heard that he is the strongest fifth-level magician in the Kingdom of Zen. I have only heard of him but never seen him. I have also read his annotations in some magic books. How did this person become his apprentice?"

"I'm so envious! I wish I could become the legendary fifth-level magician's apprentice."

Glenn listened to these discussions and felt like he was a top student, and he was nostalgic.

The mushroom-haired young man at the side naturally came over and asked, "How did you become Daoof's apprentice? Can you tell me?"

"No," Glenn responded decisively.

He didn't want to waste time explaining to this guy. It was more important to listen to the class.

"Okay." The mushroom-head boy didn't argue and focused on the class.

Time passed quickly and the one-hour open class ended.

Glenn felt a little unsatisfied. Although he understood less than one-tenth of the entire lecture, he still felt that he had gained a lot.

After attending three classes in succession, the open class activities held that day came to an end.

Except for the first class where Serius was a level 5 magician, the teachers of the remaining three classes were all level 4 magicians, so Glenn understood more.

It is worth thinking about that Puwendo also tried to be a lecturer in Glenn's class, but he was caught by other level 5 magicians. No one knows what the other party wants to do.

"Although the public classes have been suspended, you can still go to the Endra district to hang out. You must try the special food made with magic there, otherwise you will regret it. Now that the opening ceremony is over, it should be very lively there."

The card man flew out again and suggested to Glenn.

"Then let's go and have a look."

Glenn readily agreed.

Just as the two of them walked to the gate of the college, they found that there were more people gathered there and it was quite lively.

"They're not still fighting there, are they?" Glenn said with some sympathy.

"Don't underestimate the magician's persistence." Modi seemed quite experienced.

As they talked, they came closer, but the three young magicians were gone. Instead, several other unfamiliar young magicians were surrounding the elemental geometry created by Glenn, calculating frantically.

It looked like a competition... Glenn roughly guessed what it was doing.

"This magic you created is really stable! It's only faded a little now!"

Modi said with great emotion.

"Let's go, don't worry about them, take me to eat something delicious." Glenn walked around the crowd and headed towards the college gate.

Night falls, but the magic city is still bright and dazzling.

Glenn enjoyed himself for a long time in the Endra district. Those magical special foods were not very delicious, but they could give the body other stimulations.

For example, drinks that make your body smoke while eating, desserts that make your tongue feel as stimulating as strong liquor, etc.

In the end, it was Modi who persuaded him to return to his residence to rest.

The next day.

Glenn got up early and prepared to visit the Magic Temple again before going back.

Such a magnificent building, he was really curious about what it looked like inside.

Fortunately, the card gave him the right to enter the magician's holy land.

"Mr. Glenn, are you really planning to leave today?"

Modi asked, floating out of the card.

"Although I really want to play again, I still have to go back. There is a hidden danger at home that needs to be solved."

Glenn replied casually after washing up.

"That's a pity. There will be many exciting activities later..."

"Next time."

……

Walking towards the direction of the Magic Temple, there were more and more people around, and flying mounts in the sky appeared more and more frequently.

Glenn underestimated how popular the performance at the foot of the Magic Temple was. If it weren't for his excellent physical skills, he might not have been able to squeeze in.

Finally, I saw the extremely wide stairs that led to the magnificent gate that was forty or fifty meters high.

But it was difficult for Glenn to move at this point, as the crowd was so incredibly crowded that everyone was looking up at the stage at the bottom of the wide staircase.

There were no performers on the stage, but there were two huge columnar platforms on both sides, with seats on top for the bigwigs to watch.

Several people who looked extremely powerful, either wearing gorgeous clothes or iron armor, looked down, making the ordinary people or magicians below feel infinite admiration and submission.

Glenn saw an acquaintance, the seventh-level knight named Fate. He was standing next to a white-haired old man who was as burly as a bear, like a subordinate or a guard.

The white-haired old man supported his temple with his arms as thick as tree trunks, looking like he was worried about something.

Just as Glenn cast his gaze over, the white-haired old man seemed to sense something and turned his head slightly.

Glenn had excellent eyesight. He seemed to see the white-haired old man startled, looking at Glenn, or the area around Glenn, for several seconds before turning his head back.

What did that guy see? ... Glenn strengthened his perception and scanned the surroundings several times, but only found a few level 4 magicians hiding in the crowd, and found nothing unusual.

It's not like he was looking at me, is it? But it felt like he was looking at me, maybe it was an illusion... Just as he was thinking this, the seventh-level knight named Fate also looked over here, as if she wanted to confirm what the white-haired old man was looking at.

Finally, she stared at Glenn's area for a while before naturally turning her gaze back.

"Strange..." Glenn muttered. Seeing that no one had come on stage yet, but everyone around him looked very expectant, he pulled a young man next to him who looked easy to talk to and asked:

"What are you waiting for?"

"Don't you know?! The beautiful and sacred Second Princess, the first genius of the kingdom, will be here soon!"

The young man seemed very surprised.

"Isn't the kingdom's number one genius a guy called the Sword of Divine Glory?"

"He is not! I only recognize Her Royal Highness the Second Princess." The young man's face turned red instantly, as if he had met the god he believed in and was desecrated.

"Okay, okay! The second princess is the number one genius!" Glenn quickly agreed with the other party.

It's hard to reason with this kind of brain-dead fan.