The training went on very fast.
Three days passed quickly.
In the evening, after the training, eight exhausted students left. Andrew and Cruz walked back to their dormitory.
"How do you feel as a teacher?" Andrew teased.
Cruz smiled and shook his head: "It's interesting but they are too weak, they are the same as me when I was in kindergarten.
It's hard to imagine that they are my age."
"You are right."
Andrew shook his head with a bitter smile. "We're used to staying in the Law School. We've seen a lot of geniuses, but we don't know that this is the level of ordinary people.
No, that's pretty good.
It would be great if a student of this age could break through to be a holy mage.
The group we brought is already the talents of ordinary people."
"Ha-ha, I feel that you are praising yourself."
Andrew smiled, "No, it's the truth.
As a mage, he should not only look down upon others but also have a clear understanding of himself.