Wizards are mighty.

Chapter 20 Awareness

Chapter 20 Awareness
"Well, these slaves are the rewards agreed upon by the rankings. The top ten will each get one, the top three will get an extra one, and the first place will get another one."

"Those with higher rankings will be selected first. After you have selected, your ID card will be automatically bound."

"Okay, I look forward to your performance later. I'll be leaving first."

Isif jumped down from the table and disappeared on the spot with a happy expression.

Leaving behind a large group of apprentices looking at each other in bewilderment.

……

However, this strange atmosphere did not last long.

The hall soon became lively again.

Although there are only more than a hundred apprentices on the ship, the circles among these apprentices are quite complicated.

Some exchange of interests is inevitable.

Of course, there are also some lone rangers among them.

E.g……

"Hey, friend, that's pretty cool..."

Or Lars who suddenly appeared behind Vic.

This guy's space magic is becoming more and more mysterious.

He patted Vic's shoulder and raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Tenth place, wow, for a newcomer who has just been an apprentice wizard for less than a month, this level of strength is too exaggerated."

"However, although you have become much stronger, you still have to be careful of that stupid big guy Gleb."

"The ring battle between apprentices is different from killing sea monsters. Although there is no risk, the difficulty and fighting method are completely different."

"Of course, I know you have a backup plan. Don't ask me how I know. If you ask, it's just that we are in sync."

Lars gave a mysterious smile and took a step forward to stand beside Vic.

"Ha, same here."

Vic heard this and laughed too.

Don't be fooled by this guy's familiar appearance, but he must have a lot of things hidden.

It was unknown what the relationship between him and the apprentice named Feiyue was, but the scene of the two of them working together during this hunt and quickly killing a large number of sea monsters was still vivid in Victor's mind.

Moreover, after a huge battle, this guy could still use space magic to teleport behind him.

Who would believe me when I say I have tried my best?

……

After exchanging pleasantries with Lars for a while, Vic stepped forward and took away the last slave.

The things left over by others are naturally not good stuff.

But Vic didn't care. Anyway, these slaves had to be dealt with after tomorrow.

No matter what, we can't help the enemy, right?

According to his observations and the information he obtained from Lars, the apprentices on the ship are now generally divided into three factions.

They are Gleb's faction, Irena's faction, and a loose alliance composed of other stronger apprentices.

There is a clear division in strength among these apprentices.

Gleb, Irina, and several qualified apprentices are in the first tier.

Apprentices with lesser qualifications are in the second tier.

The apprentices whose blood was sucked away by Gleb's tricks, and a few other apprentices with worse qualifications are in the third tier.

With his current ability, it would be easy for him to defeat an apprentice of the third tier, and it was not impossible to defeat an apprentice of the second tier either.

Therefore, he only needed to reduce his slave population to the average level of the second tier, and that would be enough.

……

……

"Master, you look very tired."

Looking at Vic resting his head on her thighs, Phyllis had a satisfied smile on her face.

She gently picked up a grape-like fruit beside her, peeled it, and fed the flesh into the master's mouth.

"Excuse me, would you like Phyllis to give you a massage?"

"can."

After taking a bath, I sniffed the light floral scent on Phyllis's body.

After enjoying his knees for a while, Vic yawned lazily and turned over to lie on the bed.

Hunting sea monsters is indeed not an easy task.

Don't be fooled by the fact that he just recited a few spells and waved his hands casually.

But in fact, just constructing and modifying a lot of rule conversion models, as well as deploying every bit of magic power, is a huge burden on his mind.

Therefore, after receiving the reward points, Vic immediately exchanged them for a large number of resources to enhance his soul.

This is not only to improve one's own soul problems, but also to be able to better learn and use witchcraft.

After all, the soul is the source of a wizard's power.

Increasing the strength of the soul is equivalent to increasing the power of all witchcraft in disguise.

It's just that the effect isn't that obvious.

……

Under the gentle pressure of Phyllis's hands, Vic gradually felt sleepy.

"Does your ranch force slaves to learn these knowledge and skills to serve their masters?"

Turning over, Vic reached out and played with the kitten girl's silver hair, asking casually.

"Yes Master."

Phyllis nodded. "Any slave must pass the assessment on time. If they fail multiple times, they will be dealt with as a warning to others. There will be no exceptions."

"In addition to serving the master, there are also many other things to do, such as cleaning, cooking, etiquette, and cultural education."

“The standards are the same and very strict.”

"what."

Vic suddenly laughed, and an idea flashed through his mind.

He vaguely guessed something.

A ranch that trains slaves for the purpose of producing low-quality slaves will not teach them too many service skills.

And the fact is that they did teach, and they did so with absolutely no control over their thoughts.

It is still taught according to strict standards.

what does this mean?
Oppression will inevitably lead to resistance. Just give a little hope at this critical juncture and then give it a hard push.

I'm afraid that these slaves who seem to be able to do whatever they want will give the apprentices a big surprise at the critical moment.

Perhaps, this is the so-called hidden rule?

Vic's gaze towards Phyllis suddenly became somewhat intriguing.

"Master... Master, what's wrong?"

After accidentally making eye contact with her master, Phyllis quickly looked away.

A trace of fear suddenly arose in her heart.

The look in the master's eyes just now...

That was definitely not the look one normally gives when looking at a toy!

It doesn't seem like he's angry.

Instead, it gave her a feeling of surprise and seriousness.

But why? She didn't say anything...

Is it possible...

The pain from her tail instantly brought her back to her senses.

"Since you've been so well behaved these days, I'll give you a few words."

Vic grabbed Phyllis's tail and threw her under the bed.

The voice was plain and meaningful.

“Once you make the wrong choice, there is no way to reverse it.”

"You'll regret it forever."

"Think about it."

Vic crossed his legs and looked down at Phyllis, who was kneeling on the ground in a daze.

At first I just wanted to trick it, but now it seems like there is really something going on.

……

Under the constant psychological pressure from Vic, Phyllis finally couldn't hold on any longer.

"Yes...I'm sorry, I was wrong..."

Big drops of tears slid down her smooth chin, wetting the floor of the room.

Phyllis's lips trembled, as if she wanted to defend herself.

But then he gradually lost his temper and could only reach out his hand and slap himself hard in the face.

(End of this chapter)

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