The Imperial Magic Academy, unlike other privately founded magic academies, is the official magic academy established by the Lane Empire and is the cradle of all Imperial magicians, from which all those who want to become a magician must start. The path of magical exploration is a long one, and it is impossible for one academy to take on the task of training many excellent magicians. But the empire does not want to give up so many excellent qualified magicians. That’s the reason why such an academy was established.

Those who wish to become wizards must first study at the Imperial Academy of Magic, and only those who receive the graduation badge can leave the academy to pursue further studies at a better magic academy.

In this way, the Imperial Academy of Magic will become the alma mater of all wizards of the Lane Empire, and students will never forget the kindness of their alma mater when they become great wizards. Besides, the academy can also send a large number of excellent talents to other high magic academies, which is also a deal.

This is the purpose of the Imperial Academy of Magic in the Empire of Laine. Of course, the benefits of this political involvement are largely irrelevant to the students.

They are thinking about how to learn advanced magic and how to graduate from the academy and move on to higher levels.

But for some of the top achievers, they have already been accepted into some of the magic academies in advance. So they won't worry about the final test. The first thing they need to do is to get married.

Munster is one of those poor souls who is so worried about his future that his hair is going bald, and this is his fifth year at the academy.

Yes, the fifth year!

The Imperial Academy of Magic is a three-year program, while Munster repeated two years, and he drifted through the first two years of the final test with low scores, which shows how poor his magic qualifications are. Five years of study only allowed him to barely stand at the rank of second-level wizard, although many people wondered if he had done something to identify his rank.

This year he is already eighteen years old, and people of his age have either given up magic and started their own families or have already made their mark in the field of magic, but he is the only one who has not achieved anything.

"Ha..it looks like there's no hope for this year either. "

Munster sighed deeply at the entrance of the Imperial Academy of Magic, knowing that he wouldn't pass the test this time either. So he had a new plan a few days ago.

To befriend someone with talent!

That’s right. If you can become a follower of some gifted magical genius, you might be able to soar to greatness as well.

But it's not easy to be a follower of someone who doesn't even have access to geniuses on a regular basis. So Munster came up with a great idea, which was to become a guide for the end-of-course test.

The so-called guide, is responsible for guiding the staffs who need to conduct the final test, basically each tester will be specially equipped with a guide. One is to tell the tester the testing process, while the other is to monitor whether the tester has fraud. Munster knew that this might be the only time in his life he would get to touch a big shot! If he is lucky enough to draw a brilliant genius, he can be sure to curry favor with him by means of his five years of articulation skill!

Yes, Munster was confident, but the plan failed before it even began.

Munster did draw the great one, as expected, but it wasn't a genius, it was the opposite of a genius. -Rollin!

Rollin's name has become unknown in the academy in recent days, being rated as a magical apprentice and holding a broomstick as a wand! ...All sorts of things have become the laughing stock of the cadets after tea time.

The great man I want is not such a great man!

Munster wailed to the heavens in his mind that he had sacrificed his last chance at the end of the test and had actually just become a waste of a guide...This is too suffocating!

"Maybe I'm not destined to become a good magician."

Munster finally resigned himself to his fate. These five years had been wasted, and it seemed he was better suited to herding sheep in the countryside.

"Speaking of which, why isn't that Rollin guy here now?"

The entrance deadline for the final test is 10:00 a.m., but it's already 9:40 a.m. and there's no sign of Rollin.

"Munster, you're still waiting for that Rollin."

Just then, Munster heard someone call out to him, and Munster looked back to find that it was none other than his best friend, a man who, like him, was destined to fail the end-of-course test. Poor thing.

But unlike Munster's miserable face, his friend's face was beaming.

"You're smiling ... Did you pick up a girl? "

"Tsk, is a woman or something worth getting so excited about? I'm telling you, I've just struck up a relationship with my tester, and the other side seems to have the intention of making me an attendant, too. "

"Really?!"

Munster looked shocked, clearly agreed to go through the pain together, but he was betrayed!!

The other smiled with white teeth. "And you know what? That's Karl, but he's an early entrant to some magician school, and he'd be good enough in the third year!"The more he heard his friend say that, the more he looked ashen.

"Speaking of which, hasn't your tester come yet? By the way, I forgot that your tester is the famous Rollin. So even if he came, it wouldn't help."

The other party laughed playfully and then waved goodbye to Munster, "Goodbye man, don't worry, when I get rich later I will definitely I'll bring you a few sultry female magicians to play with."

"Get out of here!"

Monster cursed, his heart literally racing with envy.

Why am I so unlucky? The more Munster thought about it, the more helpless he became.

"Hey! Are you my guide?"

Just as Munster was falling into depression, a cold voice suddenly burrowed into his ears, startling him.

Munster took a step backwards, and in his panic he looked at the other man and saw his grey cloak, and the trademark broom... OMG! Rollin?

"When did you get here?"

"When? It's been half an hour since I got here."

"Half an hour ...? "

Munster's mouth twitched, thinking. Are you kidding me? I haven't seen you in a while. But it's no wonder that Munster found that he couldn't sense any fluctuation of magic power in Rollin's body, even ordinary people have more or less magic power in their bodies, yet Rollin's body was as calm as the Pacific Ocean. But Munster didn't know that Rollin had purposefully collected the magic in his body.

It is really a waste. Munster thought with a shake of his head. Although he didn't want to admit it, his salty plan for a big turnaround thoroughly failed.

"Since you are my guide, lead the way quickly. There isn't much time left. "

Rollin was not polite with Munster at all, and spoke in a cold and straightforward tone.

OMG, didn't your mother tell you that you'll get beaten up for acting like that?

Munster sputtered in his mind, not understanding what Rollin was thinking.