Ackerman took the Book of Klein and just got off the carriage, he hit Sean, who had just finished meditation. With this collision, the book of magic fell to the ground.

Sean looked closely, because of the obvious letter K on the writing, he recognized the book as Klein's one at a glance.

"This book is the wounded person in it? Ackerman, what are you doing?"

Ackerman was a little angry. He did not answer Sean, but grabbed the magic book on the ground and turned around and was about to leave.

When Sean wanted to stop him, Ackerman pushed the other person away.

"Shawn, why are you so annoyed? I don't know whether this guy can live. So what can I do if I take his book?"

When Ackerman roared at Sean, he did not notice that the Book of Klein in his hand was automatically opened.

"Ackerman, behind you!"

Thelicis's soul appeared behind Ackerman. Sean pointed to Ackerman behind and wanted to remind his classmates, but Ackerman didn't believe it at all.

"I'm still pretending? Who can be there in the middle of the night?"

Just as Ackerman turned around, Thelysis's palm pressed on his face. As the spell chanted in low voice from the mouth, Ackerman's soul poured into Thelysis's hand with his seven holes.

At this time, the magic book in his hand was turning pages quickly. Ackerman felt that his soul was being pulled away. He wanted to scream, but found that he could not make any sound.

Sean on the side was just an ordinary and young pioneering wizard. He didn't even reach the first level. He wanted to go forward but found that he seemed to be fixed by some kind of force.

Unable to move, he could only watch Ackerman's soul being pulled away by Thelics.

This withdrawal was not over until Ackerman's soul completely dissipated and fell to the ground.

The book of Klein that he opened was closed again. Thelices turned his head and looked at Sean, smiled at the young wizard, and then re-entered the book of Klein.

Sean was a little scared. Although he had never seen high-level weapon spirits, he had seen it in a magic book that the most annoying thing for advanced weapon spirit creatures was offense.

Ackerman offended the book and died, and he seemed to offend the other party just now, but he did not die. This is already a blessing.

In Sean's surprised gaze, the magic book floated again, and the pages seemed to be eating and busy, slowly flying towards Klein.

It was not until the Book of Klein flew back into the carriage that Sean dared to speak again.

"A magic book that can fly by itself! The injured person inside is probably an amazing mage."

He looked at Ackerman's body on the ground, and was a little unaware of what to do. With trembling and confusion, he got on the carriage where Klein was resting.

As soon as Sean opened the curtain of the carriage, he saw a scene that made him feel a little unspeakable.

Klein was leaning on the carriage, flipping through the magic book that had just killed Ackerman, while his teacher Dilanka was kneeling in front of Klein, trembling.

Sean's eyes moved between the two for a while, then looked at the magic book again. This somewhat terrifying magic book was extremely docile in Klein's hands, and it was no different from an ordinary magic book.

Dylanka lowered her head and did not dare to speak. Klein's bone could suppress herself, and there was no room for resistance. Resistance would be killed, so she was very honest.

Klein felt a little funny when he saw that the other party was so afraid of him. He didn't expect that Hozvog's teacher would be so timid.

"Don't be too nervous, ma'am, that little brother named Sean, you sit down, too.

My name is Klein, and I am not a bad person either. It was a pure accident that I would not do anything stupid as long as you don’t do anything.”

Dilanka nodded quickly.

"Yes, sir!"

Sean glanced at his teacher and nodded.

Sean didn't understand why Dylanka was so scared, but Dylanka knew that fighting and killing among professionals was too common in the wild.

The experts you meet in the wild are no better than those in the academy or in the city. The experts in the academy are colleagues. Even if everyone has a gap in strength, they still have the same feelings as colleagues.

The strong people in the city will also restrain themselves due to the constraints of laws and empires.

But it is different in the wild. The masters you meet in the wild are the real gap. You must remember one thing: the strong should not be offended. Dilanka has always believed in this, so he was so respectful to Klein.

Dylanka's cowardice made Klein very satisfied. He closed his eyes and began to sense the location of the object in his bottle.

"Candle demon, come here!"

After releasing the message of summoning the sickle demon, Klein said to Dilanka again.

"I am injured now and don't want to cause unnecessary trouble. You have to arrange the cause of your dead student.

As for other people, if you ask me about my identity or my injury, just say I am a student of the Royal College.”

"Okay, Lord Klein."

The next morning, as soon as I woke up, someone found Akerman's body. However, under Dilanka's arrangement, Akerman's cause of death was quickly identified as being attacked by poisonous substances and suffocated to death.

No one questioned the whole process, and there was no trouble, because Dilanga was originally the person in charge of medical treatment among them.

Everyone in Hozvog admitted that it was poisoning and suffocation, so it would be even more impossible for others to come and find the truth.

Because unless there are really strong masters to guard, such collective actions across cities will always kill some people, and it is the case every time.

After dealing with Ackerman's body, the caravan began to move again, and Klein also leaned freely on the carriage to read books.

Sean sat next to Klein. Last night's incident hit him a lot, and he was very interested in Klein.

"Mr. Klein, is he also a mage?"

Looking at the little mage who took the initiative to remind everyone yesterday, Klein showed a warm smile.

"What's wrong? Why can't I be a mage?"

"Well, I don't mean that. I asked this just because I looked at Mr. Klein's figure, which looks like a warrior."

Klein asked in confusion.

"It's okay to be strong, right? Don't you teach me skills when you Hozwog teach students? Swordsmanship, swordsmanship, or pace, moving pace, etc."

Klein's doubts made Sean even more confused.

"Why should mages learn melee ability? Aren't mages casting spells?"

Klein was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, the mage casts spells, but the magic is not endless, and during the battle, you can never guarantee that warriors and assassins will not suddenly appear by your side!"

"Well, mages should not act alone. As long as a large number of mages stand together and form a mage group, the threat of assassins and warriors will be greatly reduced."

Klein nodded. He had already understood some of Horzwog's teaching philosophy. Unlike the Imperial College, Horzwog emphasized group combat.

The philosophy of Huangli Academy is to cultivate excellent individual independent combat units.

Although the Imperial Academy does not mandate the mage to learn melee ability, mages in all departments will offer the possibility of melee teaching.

These courses will teach mages some melee skills and how to deal with melee classes.

Because after the catastrophe, the magic power of mages generally declined, low-level mages can learn melee ability and improve their combat effectiveness, so it is very necessary to learn, even Klein is no exception.

From this aspect, we can see the difference between Huangli College and Hozvog. The recruitment of Hozvog seems to be completely different from that of Huangli College.

The people trained by Hozvog are more like students, while the people trained by Imperial College are more like soldiers.

However, Klein still expressed his affirmation of Hozvog's philosophy first. After all, he is one of the three major academies, but he also expressed his ideas.

"Magic group combat can indeed effectively reduce the threat of melee combat, but if a person wants to become stronger, complete individual abilities are very important.

All the strong people above the fifth level are powerful individuals. If you want to become stronger quickly, you cannot rely too much on the strength of the group and have the ability to face the enemy alone.

So I think that practicing melee ability when the magic is insufficient can effectively improve the combat effectiveness of the mage when fighting alone.

Of course, this is just my personal opinion, just listen to it.”

Sean was a little confused.

"If you want to become stronger quickly, you have to go through individual training. Is this really the case?"

“In my experience, yes.”

"I get it, Mr. Klein."

Watching Sean get out of the car, Klein laughed. He was not familiar with Hozwog, which did not prevent him from leaving a line here.

Although I don’t know if I will have any interaction with Hozwog in the future, it is still necessary to leave someone who can be used, and it is not a big deal.

...

That night, when most of the people were already asleep, Klein reluctantly walked off the carriage.

At this time, the sickle demon had arrived here. It crawled at Klein's feet, obediently touching Klein's fingers with its two tentacles to show intimacy.

Klein touched the scythe demon's head and put two letters and a space ring on it.

"Leave these things to Eric and Becky, they should still be waiting for me outside the suburbs of the imperial capital."

The sickle demon rubbed Klein's chest reluctantly, but it did not dare to violate Klein's orders. After just touching it, it turned around and flew towards the imperial capital.

Klein looked at the flying sickle demon and smiled.

"The stuff in the bottle is really obedient!"

Klein suddenly grabbed a bottle from his space ring, with ten of them. These items in the bottle were accumulated bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.

Apart from the sickle demon, he did not use any of them, and these bottles would be his other trump card.

"It's a pity that there are 2 levels 4 and 8 levels 3. Unfortunately, there are not even one disaster level. There are too few rare monsters."

Retrieve the bottle back and Klein returns to the carriage to rest.
Chapter completed!