'From the beginning, I could feel that someone was following me.'
Andrew was not a dull person.
He had been followed for so long that he could feel something strange even though he was an ordinary person.
But Andrew didn't care about the stalker.
He had already ready to fight.
If the stalker dared to attack him with hostility, Andrew would kill him.
If the stalker didn't have any hostility, then let his tail.
Because Andrew had more important things to do now. He would deal with the stalker after he finished it.
Thinking of this, Andrew quickened his pace.
He arrived at the magic research center.
Andrew showed his student card.
After a simple inspection, the guard made way for him.
After entering the magic research center, as expected, the man didn't follow him.
The magic research center was the office of director Nicholas and several senior professors.
Generally speaking, no student tutor or even an ordinary professor had the right to enter.
As long as Andrew entered the building, he could get rid of all the stalkers.
No, if the stalker could enter this building, it would be easier to confirm the identity of the other party, wouldn't it?
But Andrew came to the research center this time mainly to look for director Nicholas.
I remember that the director's office is on the top floor.
Andrew went up all the way and soon came to the top floor.
However, he found that there was only one room on the top floor about seventy meters away, which was the director's office.
There was only one office on the whole floor? He didn't even have a meeting room or a secretary's office?
There was only one door in the long corridor, which looked weird.
Though confused, Andrew still opened the door.
The space inside was not big, about 100 square meters.
There was a bookshelf on the wall, and all kinds of notes and books were piled up, making the 100 square meter office look small.
In front of the desk with his back to the French window, Nicholas was reading documents with a single pair of glasses.
Besides Nicholas, there was another person in the office.
Nason.
That day, together with Andrew and Kaleb, he became a genius when he was to be an apprentice.
Unlike Kaleb.
Nason was a typical genius with both talent and hard work.
On the first day of his admission, he was identified as a junior mage, the fastest person to become a junior mage since Lion Eagle Mage Academy was established.
After that, the talent he displayed was unparalleled.
Therefore, Nason had a nickname in the first grade.
Monster Nason.
His practice was as fast as a monster.
Why was he here?
Andrew muttered to himself.
He didn't know Nason well, but he had heard about Nason.
It was said that he was the posthumous descendant of a tutor king.
He was silent usually, and few people could talk to him. His temperament was unpredictable.
But there was only one thing for sure: Throughout the world, among the contemporary youths, his talent was absolutely at the top, and his efforts were not inferior to Andrew's.
"Coming?" Seeing Andrew come in, Nicholas took off his glasses and said enthusiastically.
"Why did the director call me here in a hurry?" Andrew asked.
He had received Nicholas's order to come here.
"Come here first." Nicholas greeted.
Andrew walked up to Nason.
After a pause, Nicholas said, "I asked you two to come here just to inform you of one thing."
"What's the matter?" Andrew asked.
Nicholas's face hardened slightly and said seriously, "You are all my apprentices. I won't beat around the bush and come straight to the point.
In less than two months, the competition was about to begin.
I've arranged everything well for grade two and grade three. My apprentices will join.
But now, there was something wrong with grade one.
I'm short of hands.
According to the rules, four people were required to participate in the competition for each grade in each school. There were 12 people in total in each school, 48 people in total.
In grade one, there are three apprentices of mine. Now Kaleb is dead and two people are missing.
This competition is of great importance. This will affect the status of Lion Eagle Mage Academy. I only want to win, and no one is allowed to lose.
The reason why I asked you to come here this time is that I want to ask you if you have a candidate. I need at least two people."
The four-mage academy competition?
Andrew had heard about it. It was a world-famous competition.
The four mage academies were: Cyan Dragon, Heavenly Phoenix, Fierce Vulture, and Lion Eagle where Andrew was.
The four mage academy schools could be said to be the top primary demonic schools in the world.
All the students who graduated from the four mage academy schools were the best in the magic world in the future.
In such a top-level school, it was inevitable to show their teaching level through competitions.
Therefore, they held the competition.
The winning students and schools will receive generous rewards.
But the game was also cruel.
The game itself was equivalent to a school duel.
Killing the opponent was allowed in the battle.
Every year, only half students could survive.
The most miserable time was about six years ago.
The Cyan Dragon Mage Academy won. 48 students participated in the competition, but only seven survived, three in Cyan, two in Heavenly Phoenix, One in Fierce vulture, and One in Lion Eagle, and the rest all died.
It was difficult to play such a game.
Because every school would send the best students in the grade to participate.
All the other 36 opponents were top talents.
This was a competition of geniuses, and none of their opponents was easy to deal with.
"Friends are unnecessary for me, so I don't know." Nason was straightforward.
Andrew thought for a while and said, "I have one, Taylor. She became an intermediate mage recently. Although magic power is not high, she should be the best in grade one."
"Well, if that's the case, we still need one more."
Nicholas rubbed between his eyebrows in distress.
It was not terrible to lose the game.
What's scary is that you can't get enough people in one grade.
It would be a joke.
Besides, you can't call anyone just because you are short of people.
It would be more humiliating to get mediocre to fill the number.
"I see. I'll think of another way. Anyway, there are still two months left. I'm not in a hurry."
With that, Nicholas closed the book with a loud sound. He raised his head and looked around at Nason and Andrew. Suddenly, he smiled kindly.
"By the way, how is practice going recently, you two? Have you been lazy?"
"I've been working hard and never slacked off." Nason was still indifferent. No one could guess what he was thinking.
Andrew replied directly, "Yes, I'm doing great."
"Really?"
Nicholas nodded with satisfaction. Then he stood up and said, "Just do it.
Now that you are here, show me your strength.
Come and test magic power. Let me see how you have grown in the past month and a half.
Let's make a deal first. If you don't make rapid progress, I will be angry."