Chapter 17 Appraisals

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Chris was not going to leave the Wizard's Guild no matter with what until Rasheer left, and after he sent Grant away, he ran down the street to buy some supplies, including a folding bed.   "Brother, your room is really big, I think if I move in with you, you won't be able to kick out this sincere friend of mine", Chris said while finding a place to start assembling that folding bed of his.   "Sure, if you'll help me organize my room", Ron said helplessly.   ---------- ---------- ---------- ----------   The next day, according to Master Falkland's arrangement, Ron came to one of the guild's large magic testing room, those who participated in his examination this time, there were Grand Duke Sofus's chief magician as well as several other famous masters in Clarion City, of course, Rasiel and her followers were there as well, and after Grant's rendering, they were now very curious about Ron's ability as well.   For this test, Ron felt that he should be able to pass it, but he didn't know what kind of grade he would get, at least one thing, the test was conducted indoors, and this test room had too many messy things, then he couldn't use the flying technique, he had only been learning magic for a short while, and his magical power was definitely not high, and the only thing that he could rely on was only his odd magic ball and the odd magic wand that he had.   "I wonder if the test will let me use my wand"? Ron felt that his thoughts were a bit childish, looking at the situation, this examination was only for testing the individual's ability, and did not allow the use of magical augmentation paraphernalia.   The examination is actually very simple, first of all, Master Falkland will test Ron's magic power, then Ron himself will send out the highest level of magic he has at the moment, and finally, all the masters who participated in the examination will evaluate Ron.   Ron bowed politely to all the masters who participated in the assessment, then said to Master Falkland, "I am honored to receive your personal assessment of me, now that I am ready, you may begin."   Master Falkland told Ron to start meditating, he placed his right hand in front of Ron's body, with a fluctuation of magic power, Ron's whole body was surrounded by a kind of energy around him, the master's magic power entered into Ron's consciousness, unlike Master Lake's last test on Ron, this time, Ron felt a pressure, and this kind of power was activating his own magic power, with the non-stop fluctuation of this power in his consciousness, Ron's magic power slowly resonated with the fluctuations.   "You possess a certain amount of magic power, this shows that you are at least an honorary magician, however your power is still only at the initial stage", naturally, Master Falkland was not clear about the way Ron stored his magic power, but in fact speaking of which, Ron's actual magic power was not very high, his strength was the way he manipulated his magic power.   For the test of magic power, Ron should be considered to have barely passed. "Now, young young magician, send out what you think is your strongest magic", Master Falkland gave up a position, signaling that Ron could begin".   After a moment of meditation, Ron floated up, after separating his hands, the odd magic ball appeared, Master Falkland and several other masters looked at this magic ball in amazement, none of them could understand this magic ball, nor could they figure out that a young magician whose magic power was at the beginner's stage didn't need to recite a magic incantation to send out such a seemingly powerful magic ball out. They were not at all surprised by Ron's floating, indeed, in their thoughts, Ron must have arranged a magic formation on his body to achieve a very good visual effect by floating in order to increase the success rate of his own examination, and in fact, there were indeed people who had done this before.   Grand Duke Sofus's chief magician walked over, after a chant, an energy field that Ron had never seen before appeared around him, the energy field flew and suspiciously gathered, forming a boundary that surrounded him, "Young man, use your magic orb to attack me".   "Master, this energy ball of mine may be more powerful, I'm afraid that he may harm you", Ron knew the power of this magic ball of his.   Obviously the master was a bit displeased, "Young man, I can feel the power of this magic ball energy, but it is not enough to destroy my magic shield, attack me".   --When Ron's magic ball struck the master's magic shield, there was a sound of energy collision, the magic ball was directly blocked from the magic shield, but it didn't disappear, instead it became brighter, as the magic ball became brighter and brighter, the master's magic shield was half trapped in by the magic ball, the master's chanting started again, the magic shield expanded suddenly, and between the surges of magic, the magic ball was engulfed.   After regaining his composure, Ron walked over to Rashel and Chris and waited for the Masters to rate it.   One by one, the masters discussed over there, Rasheer sent an encouraging smile to Ron, "Ron, I feel that your magic power is much stronger than before, at least that magic ball is much more powerful than the previous one, cheer up and work hard, your achievements will surely be unlimited".   The chief magician walked over, "Young man, I remember your name is Ron right? The magic ball you sent out is indeed close to the level of an intermediate magician, but after testing, your magic power is a bit low, after our discussion, we decided to recognize your status as a magician and unanimously recognized you as a junior magician, there are quite a lot of junior magicians in the empire, but there are very few as young as you, congratulations, Ron".   Then he walked to Rasheer: "Miss Rasheer, very happy to know you, I heard your name when you were far away in Lance City, my name is Moller, I am the chief magician of Grand Duke Sofus, tomorrow night the Grand Duke will hold a banquet to welcome Marquis Gerry, the special envoy of the Emperor Ardiste, on behalf of the Grand Duke Sofus I send an invitation to you, I hope that you can attend, and I hope that this young Ron also attend together."   "I will certainly attend on time, Master Moller, and I thank the Archduke and you for inviting me", replied Rasheer with a smile.   Ron managed to put on the formal magician's robe, the hexagram array painted on his chest flowed and flashed, setting him off nobly, after coming to this world for four months, he finally had his own status.   After sending off a few masters, Chris pestered Rasheer to go out, while Ron went back to his room alone and entered his personal world - whenever he was alone, he always needed to keep thinking, keep studying those theories of his own to get rid of his loneliness and sense of bewilderment in this strange world.
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