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Chapter 138 One Star Black Robe

Legend has it that in the age of the Holy Son, there was a special skill of casting spells quickly.

Quick casting can shorten the time for chanting a spell, so as to achieve a pre-emptive effect, which has appeared in the "Holy Code" and some historical records.

But that was a long time ago, not to mention the current United Kingdom of Augustus, even the previous magic empire has lost the specific method of this technique, but Norman’s spellcasting method reminded Ahriman. This matter came.

Although he doesn't know what the real fast casting is like, but being able to shorten the time for chanting a spell, how similar is this to the legendary fast casting?
"How about it,"

Norman asked Ahriman nervously, "Have I passed?"

Ahriman's expression really made him a little uncertain whether he passed the test or not.

Only then did Ahriman come back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Ah... It's passed, it's passed..." Ahriman mumbled a lot, and he didn't know what he was talking about. After a while, he finally couldn't help it. Asked: "Excuse me, what you used just now... is the technique of quick casting?"

To be honest, it is still a bit difficult for Ahriman to ask this kind of question, after all, he is a one-star red-robed mage and even a parish priest!Asking him to take the initiative to ask a young boy who came to participate in the one-star black-robed mage qualification examination and ask him questions is really a bit of his identity.

But he was really curious and wanted to know if this was the legendary fast casting.

Facing Ahriman's question, Norman was taken aback.

Fast cast?
The reason why he cast spells in the way of rapping is entirely because he is used to it now, and he didn't expect it to be involved with fast casting.

And looking at the expression of this priest, it seems that this is a very powerful skill?
"Oops!"

Lancelot cried out suddenly in his heart.

How could it be so bad?

Norman was puzzled, but Lancelot immediately explained to him, "I remember Gawain told you the story of the crime of being pregnant, and you are now! After all, the information collection is not comprehensive enough. This spellcasting technique is very attractive to them..."

Although Ahriman didn't say a single extra word, his expression alone was enough for the Knights Templar to write an [-]-word thesis on his mental state.

Norman also remembered the story of the crime of being pregnant.

He listened to Lancelot's analysis, and then looked at Ahriman's appearance, his heart was dripping with sweat.

Now it seems that he is really pregnant with his crime...

"It's too late to run now. You have registered all your information to them just now. Even if you leave now and go back to school, they will know where you are. Unless you don't want anything, Mannheim also Don't go back, just leave or even leave Nicaro, so that you can completely escape their sight."

Norman really thought about running away immediately, but after hearing what Lancelot said, he was not so determined.

He felt that his life was pretty good now, and he would have the opportunity to learn more spells soon, so he was really reluctant to leave just like that.

Fortunately, Lancelot pointed out another way for him.

"Now we have no choice but to do this..."

Lancelot spoke while Norman listened.

Ahriman, who was on the opposite side, saw that Norman didn't answer for a long time, and asked again: "Excuse me, did you use fast casting just now?"

Everything is difficult at the beginning, after asking the first time, it will not be so embarrassing to ask the second time.

And Norman finally spoke.

"Yes,"

Norman confessed to Ahriman's questioning, with a calm expression on his face and a little pride.And without waiting for Ahriman to ask, he confessed where he learned the technique of quick casting, "You can see it? This is the result of my teacher's private research."

While speaking, Norman glanced at Ahriman, with some contempt and some curiosity in his eyes.

His eyes were really not very polite, and Ahriman, the dignified priest of the parish, felt really uncomfortable after seeing it, but he didn't show it, but continued to ask: "Excuse me, who is your teacher..."

"My teacher was so eccentric that he wouldn't allow me to reveal his name to others,"

According to Lancelot's instructions, Norman completely followed the mysterious route and didn't even mention his name.Then he urged a little irritably in politeness: "Can you announce my assessment result?"

It was only then that Ahriman remembered that they were doing the qualification assessment for one-star black-robed mages.

"follow me."

Ahriman brought Norman out again, brought him to the transept, and asked him to wait, while he went to another place to correct the test papers.

The comprehensive test of mental power and magic has passed, but the test paper has not been corrected yet.

So Norman sat alone in the transept, looking at peace and stability, but feeling uneasy in his heart.

He didn't know if Lancelot's trick could bluff these guys, but he had no other way now, let alone escape.

If he ran away now, wouldn't it be clear that he had a ghost in his heart?
So he can only continue to sit here and hold on.

Perhaps because of his anxiety, Norman felt that he had waited for a long time before the Lord Ahriman finally came in again, followed by two priests and me, each of whom had a tray in their hands.

Norman stood up and could see a neatly folded black robe on one of the two trays, and a book on the other with a badge on it.

From the looks of it, did he pass the qualification test?
Ahriman's words proved Norman's guess.

"Congratulations, Mr. Allen."

Ahriman called Norman's registered name with a smile on his face, and walked up enthusiastically. It was completely different from the constipated face when he presided over the assessment before.

Now he is as enthusiastic as summer, and he can melt people.

"Congratulations on passing the qualification examination for a one-star black-robed mage with excellent results. From today onwards, you are a one-star black-robed mage registered by the church. A 16-year-old one-star black-robed mage, this is recognized throughout Ni Caroque is also rare..."

Norman's written test results were completely beyond Ahriman's expectations.

Although Ahriman had already confirmed that he was an excellent little mage after seeing Norman's outstanding performance, and knew that the ancient language test papers in front of him were not scribbled, but he never thought that Norman's ancient language test papers could be All right!
The test papers made with that terrifying answering speed turned out to be all correct.

Coupled with the mental power beyond ordinary people, the long-lost fast casting skills, and the age of no more than 25 years old... Norman is no longer an ordinary one-star black-robed mage in Ahriman's mind.

If this guy participates in the assessment of the two-star black-robed mage, he may pass.

Ahriman thought so in his heart.

This also made Ahriman even more awed by Norman's eccentric teacher: who can teach such a student and also research the long-lost fast casting technique, what kind of strong is that teacher?There are several options in his mind now, each of which can make Nicaro tremble twice by stomping his feet...

Norman didn't know how many thoughts flashed in Ahriman's mind. He just went up to cooperate with Ahriman to enter his personal information into the mage badge, and then he was able to leave—maybe Lancelot's method worked, Ali Man Siduo didn't make any drastic moves, and he didn't continue to ask about quick casting.

So Norman came out safely from Facher Church and went back to Mannheim.

During the period, in order to match the character image of "the master's dandy student" he made just now, and make the character image consistent, Norman also immediately put on the mage robe outside the clothes, and pinned the mage badge on it, swaggering all the way The ground swaggered through the market and attracted a lot of attention.

Coincidentally, when Norman entered Mannheim and was heading towards the cafeteria, he passed by the building where they had get out of class today, and just happened to meet the students after class.

So Teacher Enoch and the students looked over naturally, and after noticing the brand new black mage robe on Norman's body and the mage badge pinned to his chest, everyone stopped involuntarily.

Time is fixed.

(End of this chapter)