Chapter 211 Lin
The matter of participating in the freshman competition was decided, and Lolo decided to register in a team form at that time, with the number of people in the team being tentatively set to three. In addition to himself as the captain, the team members also include Rob and Gage.
"Hey, me?" Gage was a little surprised when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly, "I don't need it. I've never been able to hold back my legs in competitions, and this activity sounds very tiring. I would rather sit outside and cheer you on."
The great magician thought for a while and said, "Gage, as friends, we can only provide advice to you and will not force you to do anything, so the right to decide on this matter is of course yourself, but as friends, some things you still have to say. I think your biggest problem now is not your weight, but your confidence. No matter what you do, you seem to lack sufficient confidence in yourself. It is probably because of this. Otherwise, with your family's background, he will not care about how much you eat at each meal. In fact, many things are not as difficult as you imagine, just like physical training on the first day of school. Look, can you still be able to persist if you grit your teeth."
Gage's face changed a few times, and finally nodded with difficulty, "Okay, I'll listen to you. If you don't dislike me for not having any combat power in this event, please bring me with me. I will try not to cause trouble for you."
Although Gage still doesn't sound confident in this passage, he has taken the first step in his life.
Luo Luo was very satisfied and patted the latter's shoulder and encouraged, "Don't be afraid, there are still two months left. I can design a special training plan for you. According to my plan, even if you cannot be reborn in two months, it will definitely make others look at you with admiration."
The fat swordsman showed gratitude when he heard this, but did not notice the gaze of the great magician beside him.
As a admirer of critical exercise, Lolo's special training is not something that ordinary people can afford. The future Super Magician has experienced it personally, so he naturally has the most say in this. He was silent for Gage in his heart, and these two months are destined to be his lifelong nightmare.
In fact, it's not just Lob. Rob is also considering making money during this period. Although the magical A-series notes have laid a good theoretical foundation for Lob, compared with others, girls are still lagging behind in talent. Her admission test and elemental affinity only got a pitiful 35 points, and even the meditation every night is difficult to complete. Although she gritted her teeth and persevered, the effect was not very ideal.
If this continues, she has good theoretical literacy, but her magic power cannot keep up. The road to advance is long. The future Super Magic Master knows several magic arrays that can improve the meditation effect, but the materials to be used are relatively precious. The money he has may be a lot in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is far from enough for the magician.
The magicians are the most profitable and spendable guys in this world.
Rob also heard about the generous rewards of the top three in the newcomer competition, but unlike Lolo, he was not very interested in this kind of activity. As long as he was willing to easily get the first place, it would bring a series of troubles, especially not long after the incident that night. It was not a wise choice to be in the limelight at this time, but it would be no problem to help Lolo get into the top ten.
There was nothing wrong on Sunday, so the great magician decided to go out on campus to relax, enjoy the scenery of Goodris, and also look for any opportunities to make money.
Rob originally had an appointment with Lolo, but the girl attached great importance to the freshman competition that was about to start in two months, so she pulled Gezi to train together, so someone ended up having to play by herself.
In the morning, Rob went to the Marian Lighthouse first. As the most famous attraction in Guderis, it received a large number of tourists every day. The great magician was squeezed to the top of the tower by a crowd of black people, and then was taken down from the tower. As a result, he handed in vain to the entrance tickets for five copper coins and only saw a bunch of heads on the back of his head.
Later he went to Alpha Park and bought a bag of bread crumbs to feed the pigeons. He saw a father teach two kids to fly kites on the grass not far away. The boy remembered that when he was a child, the family of three went to a picnic in the nearby woods together.
My mother made a black currant cake and put it in a basket, while my father made a wooden sword for him with a small tree branch on the side of the road, dressed up as a big bear and played with him. At that time, the family had a smile on their faces... Now that I think about it, it happened a long time ago.
Rob calmed down and went to Alpha Park. He found a small restaurant recommended by Gage. He tasted the signature dish there - seafood baked rice, ordered a glass of juice for himself, and enjoyed this rare leisure time. In addition, he also had a ticket for the opera house in his pocket. There was about an hour before the performance began. After dinner, he could take a walk.
Well, someone admitted that he was just playing this day, and seemed to have forgotten what he wanted to make money, but he ran out of the Royal Magic Academy of Tist to enjoy life. Let's leave the money to tomorrow.
After drinking the juice and preparing to check out, the great magician unexpectedly saw a familiar face - Gagarin, a fourth-level magician. About six years ago, Rob had met this old man at a primary academic salon in the Magicians Association.
Many people delivered speeches at the small salon that day, but Rob finally only wrote down this name.
In a sense, this guy is also a genius, but the field he is good at is relatively indiscriminate - magic tool repair. In this field, Gagarin is a well-deserved master. Unfortunately, his research in this area has never been paid attention to. He didn't give long speeches that day and there were very few listeners, but Rob got a lot of inspiration from it.
At that time, the boy was working on a relatively complex topic. In order to broaden his thinking, he had the permission of Steins and occasionally participated in some similar activities, but most of them were anonymous and sat aside and listened without saying anything. Gagarin probably had no impression of him.
Rob later heard that he had gone to the south and felt a little regretful. He didn't expect to see him again here. The guy opposite Gagarin seemed to be a magician, and he didn't look old. Judging from Gagarin's attitude towards him, he should have been a nobleman, but he did not wear any clan emblem on his chest.
The two of them had something to talk about here. The great magician had no intention of meddling in other people's business and pushed the door open and decided to leave. At this moment, the young noble magician took out a small box from his arms.
He handed the box to Gagarin, and Gagarin opened the box, which contained a very damaged compass.
"Hmm?" Rob stopped. This thing seemed familiar.
"How is it, Master Gagarin, do you think this magic weapon can be repaired?" The noble magician's tone was a bit expectant. He also went around for a long time before he found out that there was a guy in the south who had a very powerful magic weapon repair.
Gagarin didn't say anything, took out his glasses and put them on, looked at the compass, "Antique, this magic weapon has a history of at least 400 years. However, at that time, the production level of magic weapons was generally limited. To successfully make a magic weapon, in addition to experience, it also requires some luck. But on the other hand, there were no rules and constraints in that era, and some interesting things were often made."
Chapter completed!