Start As a Lord In a Viscount

Isaac skillfully peeled off the precious magic materials from the blue-shelled rock turtle, and then took the heart that killed the blue-shelled rock turtle as a proof of killing the other party to deliver the mission.

The target of this mission is the heart of the blue-shelled rock turtle, so it's not a big problem if Claire smashes its back and head.

"The sound is too loud, and the recoil is also very strong. If you don't hold it hard, it's easy to let go." Claire explained the problem she just discovered during use.

Although these two problems are irrelevant, it is naturally the best to be able to solve them.

"It's simple." Isaac took the pistol from Claire, carved a small magic circle with an engraving pen on the gun body, blew it, and gave it back to Claire.

"I engraved a small silent magic circle on it. When you go back, you will have Taiklin pour it with mithril. Entering magic into it to activate the magic circle should be able to suppress most of the sounds. The nest material is replaced with a magic material that absorbs kinetic energy, and the problem of recoil is also solved."

Claire took back the pistol and admired it again, and praised: "You are really a genius."

Isaac scratched his head and laughed a few times, feeling a little embarrassed, "Thanks to you, I discovered that my talent has a place to be used."

Claire also smiled and said, "Let's go back."

On the way back, Claire found that the wolf king had become unusually honest. Although he was used to being beaten by himself, he didn't dare to rebel against him, but this time he was much more honest than usual.

Claire didn't think much about it, it wasn't a bad thing anyway.

The two returned to the capital with one wolf. At this time, it was getting late, and the magic lights on the street were all lit up.

"I'll go to the Adventurer's Guild and submit the quest first."

"Okay, then I'll go to Tecklin's to finish the gun first."

"Well! After I go back, I will explain the situation to the instructor and go back to Nafu City with you!"

Hearing this, Claire couldn't help laughing, "Okay! See you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow!"

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The two parted at the gate of the city. Claire rode the wolf king back to the blacksmith alone and explained the situation to the dwarf Tecklin.

After another half hour of beating and beating, the current gun can be called a perfect work of art.

Afterwards, Claire asked Taiklin to make dozens of magic bullets, which cost nearly 100,000 gold coins. In the end, Taiklin didn't charge a processing fee. It was a great satisfaction to be able to participate in the production of such magic weapons.

Claire delayed several times, but still couldn't convince the other party.

On the way back, Claire couldn't help sighing, "Teklin is really an honest man."

The dwarves' greed for money is comparable to that of the goblins, but Tecklin can even pay no processing fee. One can imagine how fascinating the magical weapons that Claire and Isaac made.

Claire didn't go back to the residence that Shane arranged for him, but rode the wolf king back to the magic academy, and continued to plunge into the library.

He stayed in the capital for one day less. It is expected that when Isaac is ready, Claire will bring the other party back to Nafu City, so Claire has devoted limited time to the library, and a lot of knowledge here is seen outside. A glance has to be charged by the second.

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In the early morning, Claire rubbed his eyes, the sunlight outside had already shone in, and he closed a magic book he was reading.

"It's almost time." Claire looked up at the clock in the library, it was half past nine.

Claire went out of the library and rode on the wolf king, walking towards Isaac's grade.

The Magic Academy is divided into five grades. The first grade is the freshman who has just entered the Magic Academy, most of whom are magic apprentices. The age of the Academy is not sorted by the number of years they have been in the Magic Academy, but by grade. The second grade is the primary. The grade of the mage, the third grade is the intermediate mage, the fourth grade is the senior mage, and the fifth grade like Isaac is the senior mage who is about to graduate.

However, many students in magic academies are stuck in the stage of magic apprentices or junior mages all their lives, unable to graduate normally, and they are forced to drop out of school after reaching a certain age, which is called wanton career.

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Parked the Wolf King outside the fifth-grade teaching building, and Claire walked in alone. After asking a few people, he found Isaac's classroom.

As soon as Claire saw Isaac, she felt that something was wrong.

At this moment, Isaac's face was gray and depressed, and when he saw Claire again, his face became even more guilty.

"You're here, I wanted to find you just now." A wry smile appeared on Isaac's face, and his tone became weak.

Isaac pursed his lips, but still asked, "What's wrong?"

Isaac's eyes changed a few times, and finally he lowered his head in guilt, and said in a low voice, "Claire, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be able to go back to Naft City with you this time."

Claire's eyes flickered a few times, but she calmed down her heart, "What is it? Maybe I can solve it."

Isaac sighed, "I told my mentor yesterday about my thoughts, and he wouldn't let me go... He said he could take me in another direction."

"After all, he is my mentor and has taught me for more than ten years. I... I'm sorry, I clearly agreed with you." After saying this, Isaac felt that his whole body was about to be pulled away. General.

On one side is the mentor who has been intimate with him for more than ten years, and on the other is Bole who appreciates him. Isaac did not expect things to develop to this point. He originally thought that after talking to the mentor, the other party would be very happy to congratulate him .

Claire opened her eyes slightly, bit her lip, and a nameless anger quietly rose in her heart.

Understood, why is the teacher not letting him go? It's just a pretext. In the final analysis, the Magic Academy refuses to let people go.

Those stinky fish, rotten shrimps who can't even advance to the intermediate level mages, just left, but it is absolutely impossible for a genius like Isaac to let go. It took more than ten years to advance to the senior mages, and in inscriptions, formations and enchanting There are excellent talents in all aspects. Although the road is a little off, he is still a genius when he corrects it, and he is a genius cultivated by himself. How can he be kidnapped by others at will.

Is the Magic Academy really just a school that helps people cultivate talents? Which of the top colleges and universities in the previous life did not cultivate talents for their own use, hold each other tightly, and pile up all the benefits and benefits~www.wuxiahere.com~ I am afraid that others will run away.

Claire forced a smile and patted Isaac on the shoulder, comforting: "It's okay, I'll take care of this matter. I know the senior management of the Magic Academy, so it shouldn't be a problem to talk to your mentor."

Isaac's eyes also lit up, "Really?!" In his heart, he also wanted to follow Claire back to Naft City.

"That's natural." Claire continued to keep a smile on her face, but her heart was filled with uncontrollable anger, and her knuckles turned white.

Fuck! Even if the person that Lao Tzu likes is the Royal Capital Academy of Magic, he can't get stuck! Isaac has to go back to Naft with me!

"You should stay in the magic academy for a few days, I'll go find someone, just wait a few days."

"Okay." Isaac nodded.

"See you!"

"See you!"

Claire turned her head and walked towards the door. When she reached the door that was hidden, she couldn't bear the anger in her heart any longer, so she raised her leg and kicked it hard.

"Snapped!"

The door was kicked open by Claire and hit the wall. There was a loud bang, and the door half fell down.

"Boom!"

Isaac's heart also jumped, it seems that things are not as simple as he imagined.

The doorman who heard the noise rushed over, pointed at Claire and said loudly, "Hey! What are you doing! Stop for me, you will lose money if you break the door!"

Claire flicked his hand, and a small handful of gold coins flashed out of the space ring, and backhanded it to the stone guardrail on one side, and the gold coins scattered and made a crackling sound.

Then he walked past the guard and said lightly, "I'll give you the extra."

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