"14 years old, superior level-6, qualified!"
Most of the youngsters' soul aptitudes were basically between level-4 and level-5. Suddenly, a somewhat excited voice sounded. Gazes concentrated on that blonde haired, blue-eyed beautiful girl with a sexy figure.
In front of that blonde haired, blue-eyed beautiful girl, that level-1 Warlock was also very excited, looking at that beautiful girl as if he was looking at a treasure.
That seemingly 35 or 36 years old level-1 Warlock had a gentle expression on his face as he handed a slip of paper to that beautiful girl and said softly: "I'm Nessy, an official level-1 Warlock of Warlock College Antalya.
If you want to become my personal disciple, then please contact me.
This is my contact information. "
All the students looked at that beautiful girl with eyes brimming with envy.
Nessy previously didn't show any respect to any of the students, yet he extended an olive branch to that beautiful girl.
This showed that he was very optimistic about that beautiful girl's future.
With superior level-6 soul aptitude, if there were no accidents and there were enough resources, promoting to a level-1 Warlock was basically a sure thing.
Only when one tried to breakthrough to a level-2 Warlock would there be a bottleneck and the possibility of failure.
Such a student naturally made Nessy very tempted.
For an ordinary student who wasn't even an Apprentice Warlock, to be able to obtain pointers from an official level-1 Warlock was definitely an opportunity that they yearned for even in their dreams.
This would allow them to take fewer detours and at the same time, obtain a lot of resources.
That beautiful girl slightly bowed towards Nessy and respectfully declined: "Thank you for your consideration, Nessy Daren, I'll consider it!"
Nessy looked somewhat regretfully at that beautiful girl, then his gaze fell on the rest of the youngsters and he resumed his indifference: "Next!"
Only then did the youngsters continue to go forward and have their aptitudes tested.
Yang Feng had been observing, he discovered that most of those youngsters had level-4 soul aptitudes, there weren't many level-5 soul aptitudes, as for level-6 soul aptitudes, there was only that beautiful girl.
After roughly a thousand youngsters passed the test, suddenly there was a slight commotion.
A 14 year old lesser aristocrat youngster was tested to have an inferior level-6 soul aptitude.
This time, that lesser aristocrat youngster directly chose to become a personal disciple of an official Warlock.
Most of the youngsters who chose to join Warlock College Antalya were eager to become a personal disciple of an official Warlock.
Only those geniuses who already had a strong background, and had already reserved a mentor, would choose to decline the recruitment of an Official Warlock.
After several hundred more youngsters were tested, it was finally Yang Feng's turn.
In front of Yang Feng was a male Warlock about thirty-six or thirty-seven years old, he took a look at Yang Feng, his eyebrows creased slightly as he said: "Warlock Antalya only recruits students under the age of 16. You're too old, you don't meet our requirements, leave!"
"I am the Steel Lord's nephew, Yang Feng!
This is my special enrollment certificate! "
Yang Feng calmly took out a badge exuding faint fluctuations of magic and handed it to the Warlock.
After the Warlock took the badge, he carefully looked at it for a while, then frowned slightly and said coldly: "Put your hand on the crystal."
Yang Feng put his hand on the crystal.
After a good while, the crystal released traces of faint gray radiance.
"25 years old, inferior level-1 soul innate talent, qualified!" The Warlock looked at the crystal, his complexion was very marvelous, he practically gnashed his teeth and said.
Inferior level-1 soul innate talent, that was the worst innate talent, even many peasants couldn't compare to it.
Only some premature babies, wastes hollowed out by wine and women, injured in the womb, would have such inferior soul innate talent.
"Inferior level-1 soul innate talent!
How could such a person qualify? "
"Such an innate talent, how could he qualify?"
"Inferior level-1 soul innate talent, that's the worst soul innate talent I've ever seen!
My family's coachman's soul innate talent might be much better than his! "
"…"
Voices of discussion sounded from the side, all of them questioning the legitimacy of Yang Feng's admission.
Warlock College Antalya was one of the six greatest Warlock forces in Turandot Subcontinent.
People who wanted to enter Warlock College Antalya to study were as numerous as carps crossing the river, but each year, less than a thousand people could enter Warlock College Antalya to practice the Warlock Path.
Passing the soul innate talent test was only the first hurdle, there was still the second hurdle to be screened.
Those students with level-5 soul innate talent or higher could stay in Warlock College Antalya to practice cultivation, while those with level-4 soul innate talent still needed to be screened and eliminated.
If a place to practice cultivation in Warlock College Antalya was sold on the black market, even if it cost 1,000 Gold Coins, there would definitely be many greater aristocrats willing to buy it.
Yang Feng's soul innate talent was only inferior level-1, yet he could directly enter Warlock College Antalya, it naturally aroused the jealousy and dissatisfaction of countless people.
A large number of youngsters were denouncing Yang Feng.
Yang Feng also thickened his face and pretended not to hear anything.
However, it was clear that those official Warlock Teachers didn't have a good impression of Yang Feng, each and every one of them looked on coldly, letting those youngsters denounce Yang Feng.
A handsome, burly, blonde haired youngster with blue eyes ridiculed extremely viciously: "These yellow-skinned monkeys from the East are really shameless!
Inferior level-1 soul innate talent, yet they still dare to come to Warlock College Antalya.
I suggest that we should catch them, stuff them into cages, feed them bananas, and then throw them out! "
Yang Feng heard such vicious words, his eyebrows slightly creased, he turned around and looked in the direction of that youngster.
He saw that blonde haired, blue-eyed youngster and several youngsters with extraordinary temperaments standing beside that young girl with superior level-6 soul innate talent, forming a small group.
That small group of youngsters looked at Yang Feng with ridicule and indifference, their eyes brimming with undisguised contempt and malice.
Nr.3796's database already stored the memories of many people.
Yang Feng, through reading those people's memories, already had a good understanding of Turandot Subcontinent's local conditions and customs.
Turandot Subcontinent's society was dominated by Caucasians.
In addition to Caucasians, there were also many Easterners from the Eastern World of the continent.
In Turandot Subcontinent, there were many Caucasians who discriminated against Easterners, believing that the arrival of those Easterners robbed them of their employment opportunities, meritorious deeds, land, and the opportunity to become a Warlock.
At that time, ancestor Zhao Jiang's meritorious deeds for Fernandro Principality were enough to be conferred the title of Viscount, but under the suppression of other aristocrats, he could only barely be conferred the title of Baron. Furthermore, he was sent to the remote Red Leaf Town, because of the discrimination and suppression.
It was very difficult for Easterners to integrate into the mainstream society, it might take several generations or even more than a dozen generations of effort to completely integrate into Turandot Subcontinent's mainstream society.