Chapter 11 - Tower of Erosion

"Humph! First let me cripple this arrogant man and then I'll apply for a duel with my teacher!"

It was clear that the cadets had had enough of Rollin. With that shit Rollin, they guaranteed that even if they didn't use magic, they could break Rollin's bones with their wands.

"You boys, if you have the energy to argue, why don't you take advantage of figuring out how to pass the next test!"

Just then, a fierce voice slapped from the side.

Only a short distance away, an extremely fit man with muscles as hard as bricks approached, clad in a red cloak that proved his status as an archmage (a level 6 wizard).

"Oh no! It's Maitreya-sensei!"

The cadets fled after seeing the male mage who was as strong as a bear . At this moment, they didn’t had the leisure to continue tussling with Rollin.

Nonsense, if Maitreya catches you, what will happen to you will be extremely terrible!

Rollin couldn't help but snicker as he watched the provocative cadets flee in disgrace, and he climbed off the stone statue and dusted himself off before walking away as well.

"Are you Rollin?"

However, when Maitreya called out to Rollin, Rollin glanced back at the man and thought, "Is this man a wizard or a warrior?

"Yes, I am." Rollin answered.

"As a teacher I warn you not to get into trouble. It is good for you.."

Did he just want to teach me a lesson therotically?

Rollin laughed and nodded, "Don't worry about that, as long as people don't mess with me, I certainly won't be looking for trouble."

"Humph."

Rollin left with those words, and Munster was still shivering standing off to the side, after all, he had suffered a lot from Maitreya in the past five years.

Seeing that Rollin had already left ten meters away, Munster hurriedly chased after him in disgrace and then whispered in Rollin's ear, "Shit! I can't believe you didn't die even talking to Maitreya-sensei like that, you're lucky!"

"Is that so? Is that guy so scary?"

"No? He's the most notorious teacher in the college. Although he's very strong, he kills students without any mercy, and I felt like I was going to die several times."

Rollin only found it funny to watch Munster roll his eyes.

A six-ranked Grand Magician! Indeed, a six-ranked Grand Magicain is already a powerful presence among the magicians, even the president of the Magic Guild is only a eight-ranked wizard. Seven-ranked wizards are very rare, and only geniuses among geniuses can reach this rank. A six-ranked wizard is already the strongest among ordinary wizards, and some people can't reach this rank in two lifetimes of cultivation.

Although Maitreya's qualifications were average, he relied on his incredible willpower to reach the sixth level of Grand Master, because he was a warrior himself, and his willpower, honed through countless lives and deaths, was unparalleled.

Because of Maitreya's harsh demands on himself, he is also very strict with his students. Therefore, many of cadets are full of fear when they see Maitreya as if they were as scared as a mouse when they saw a cat.

"You know what, my elder brother, I thought you were dead when you talked to Maitreya like that just now. It seems that Maitreya's in a good mood today."

Munster couldn't help but feel emotional, he gently rubbed his chest as if he had just come back from the dead.

Afterwards, with Munster leading the way, Rollin made his way to No. 6 battling arena. In order to ensure the accuracy of the test scores, the academy deliberately separated the many participants in the test, with the number of people in each group being just around 10.

Rollin stood in the corner of the No. 6 battling arena, and some of the cadets around him smiled wickedly when they saw him, as if they had already succeeded in defeating Rollin.

"Speaking of which, what's the test going to be?"

Munster said, "There are two tests this year, one for magic and one for actual combat, which can be described as a combination of a literature test and a martial arts test. The first round of the magic test is to ask the testers to enter a “ Tower of Erosion”. The magic tower will erode the magic of the magician's body, while the magician must also release magic to resist erosion. Because once the magic from the tower eroded into the body it will cause serious damage to the body, light serious injury, serious death. There are ten levels of the Tower of Erosion, and the higher you go ahead the stronger the erosion will be. Only those who pass six levels of the Tower of Erosion are considered qualified."

"So this is no place for a magical waste like you to come there!"

Munster was only halfway through his explanation when a word like a sharp blade was thrust directly between Rollin and Munster's conversation.

Karl came swaying from a short distance away, a grim smile on his face and a fierce gaze that seemed to strangle Rollin tens of thousands of times.

How did this guy end up in No. 6 battling arena, too ......

"Whew... ...I said who is so unaware of manners. It’s you, the crazy dog."

Rollin sighed as he crossed his arms over his chest.

"Crazy dog?!"

Karl's mouth twitched as he thought to himself, "Doesn’t Rollin really know what kind of situation he is in?

Of course Karl felt bad about being abused by Rollin, he came here to humiliate him, not to be defeated.

"Hey, Rollin, you really are getting hopeless. Forgive you for being my friend from the past, how about I introduce you to a doctor?"

"Sorry, I've never been friends with a dog."

"You!"

Rollin really didn't bother with Karl's barking, because he felt that talking to Karl now was simply insulting his intelligence.

Karl’s IQ has gone down since he fell out with Rollin.

"Hey, let you bounce around a few more times. When you get into the Tower of Erosion you will know that your body will be eaten to the bone."

Karl laughed coldly, and thought that Rollin, an ignorant and lowly scum, was pathetic.

Karl was arrogant and domineering, but he also had the capital to be arrogant. He was a person who could ascend to the eighth floor the Tower of Erosion, a rare existence in the whole academy and even the whole empire! He is arrogant and feels superior to others. Can an ignorant scum like Rollin compete with him?

And just as Rollin and Karl were having conflicts, a pair of beautiful eyes were staring at them worriedly from a high platform not far away.

"Rollin......"

This person is none other than Felina, who was humiliated by Rollin a few days ago.

Although Felina felt incredibly ashamed afterwards, she was somehow not angry at all, and even had some strange feelings rising up.

Today, when she saw Rollin at the final test, her heart began to flutter again after she had calmed down with great efforts.

"Felina, just sit here today."

A white-haired, long-bearded old man with a long staff smiled next to Felina, a man with a kind face and a black robe, seemingly just an ordinary kindly old man but with an indescribable sharpness between his eyebrows.

"Yes, Dean."

Felina smiled faintly, and did not dare to slack off Because the seemingly ordinary old man in front of her was Fafna, the headmaster of the Imperial Academy of Magic, the Tutor of the eight-ranked Wizard!

This year's final test of the Magic Academy, of course, he, the dean, had to come and personally inspect it, and there would be no fraud under his supervision.

"Are you concerned about the dark-haired guy?"

Dean Fafna sat in the chair next to Felina and talked with her as if a friend was talking to Felina affectionately.

Felina didn't know how to answer, her face flushed to her ears, and she felt her chest itch just thinking about what had happened a few days before.