The man was dressed in the simplest knight apprentice suit.
Under his sharp black hair was a pair of black eyes.
When he walked out of the knight tower, there was no excitement on his face. He looked very calm, only a little tired.
Marcus's reaction caught everyone's eyes present in an instant.
What would a real master genius look like?
He should be as calm as Marcus.
Even if he just finished the unimaginable feat, he would only appear in front of everyone with ease.
No one dared to say a word, afraid of disturbing Marcus.
They watched Marcus walk out step by step and turn to look at the magic stone.
It wrote all the people who entered the tower to challenge, and the final challenge they had completed.
Marcus was in the first place, followed by a clear sign of the tenth floor.
Marcus finally got what he wanted. He had seen it with his own eyes.
He smiled slightly, and all the sharpness on his body instantly turned invisible.
The sun shone on him. At this moment, Marcus looked like a god of war in golden light.
Although he was now a knight apprentice, no one would doubt that Marcus could go further and further.
He was so horrible!
After reading the results, Marcus clenched the badge in his hand, turned around, and was about to leave.
The people around him immediately cleared a way for him, and everyone looked at Marcus.
He was watching him go away, and also engraved all his appearance in his heart.
Marcus's fame had risen to a new height because of this incident.
Everyone in the school knew Marcus's name.
Most of the discussions were about Marcus.
The third-grade student's strength and superior appearance were fascinating.
In the examination of skipping a grade, he far exceeded the requirements of the examination. He passed the ninth floor of the knight tower in one go and reached the tenth floor.
The originally faint doubts all disappeared at this time.
Marcus's experience of passing the tests and the time spent on each floor were vividly spread out.
Including how Marcus looked when he walked out of the knight tower.
It seemed that he was a little weak, but his body was emitting that kind of strong power.
He was young and strong, with a handsome face, and the word perfection came to people's minds when speaking of him.
When he thrust the iron sword out, it was like a sharp sword cutting through everyone's heart.
The man admired Marcus and hoped that he could be as strong as him, while the ladies were full of admiration for Marcus.
The people in the school had caught the spotlight.
Some business-minded people had begun to sell things related to Marcus.
"The magic image stone comes out newly. It has the image of Marcus coming out of the knight tower. It costs ten gold coins each. The number is limited!"
In a corner of the campus, someone casually spread out a blanket, on which there were dozens of magic image stones. Just as he began to sell, several noble girls rushed to him.
"Do you have an image stone here? Give me one."
"Give it to me first."
"I also want one. Where can I put the money?"
She used to be an elegant lady, but now she had completely abandoned her reserve.
They surrounded the man and threw the gold coins on the blanket in front of him.
Ten gold coins were nothing to them.
With a smile on his face, the saleswoman looked at the more and more gold coins in front of him and nodded in a hurry. "Okay, okay, don't worry. I have so many gold coins here. Everyone has them."
He gave the image stones to the girls while collecting the money.
The two girls who got the image stone ran away hand in hand.
The girls stood behind a tree, holding the shadows in their hands, excited and happy.
'What does Marcus look like? The two girls had never seen Marcus before.
"Bess, open the image stone, and let's have a look."
Her companions had pushed her arm anxiously.
"Don't worry. I'll open it right away."
Bess complained and opened the image stone.
A picture appeared in the air.
Dressed in simple clothes, Marcus held a long sword in his hand, with sharp eyes.
This oppressive aura seemed to be able to rush in front of them through the image stone.
The two girls blushed. Just looking at this scene, they couldn't help but fantasize.
"Marcus is so handsome. He has such a noble temperament and such a look. He is much better than those people in our school."
"Yes, yes. Bess, can you sell this image stone to me? I'm a little regretful that I didn't get it just now."
The friend next to her shook Bess's arm, acting like a spoiled child, trying to get Marcus's image stone.
But Bess immediately held the image stone and put it behind her. She shook her head vigilantly and said, "No, I have to keep it."
"Please, please."
Her friend had begged her several times, but Bess was determined.
The same scene was performed in many places of the school.
The whole school was in a state of chaos.
The appearance of such a dream-like being as Marcus made the noble maidens' eyes red with love.
In a classroom of the school.
Several girls gathered around and watched the scene in the image stone. They gathered together and whispered.
"He is so handsome. If anyone can be with him, she will be so happy."
"Yes, but a person like him must have very high requirements. He is a genius, and the students in fifth grade are completely overwhelmed by him!"
"No matter what, I just want to see his face."
At the mention of Marcus's face, the crowd screamed again.
Monica sat in the same seat and listened to these girls' words. Seeing their excited faces, she was instantly incomparably irritable.
Marcus, Marcus
They were talking about Marcus's name, which sounded harsh for her.
Monica was so annoyed that she didn't want to listen anymore. She opened the door of the classroom and rushed out.
After leaving the classroom, Monica arrived at the rooftop.
She didn't dare to walk around the campus, because in the past two days, there were people talking about Marcus everywhere in the school.
She had an illusion that Marcus was with her all the time and couldn't escape.
After rushing to the rooftop, all the sounds disappeared in her ears. Monica sat on it and slowly suppressed her agitation in the wind.
The Monica card had grown up with compliments.
She was the genius of her family mage, shining brightly.
Everyone looked at her with great respect.
Even after entering the academy, the talent of Monica was second to none among all the students.
She was used to being watched by everyone and having a brother who was good for nothing.
But all of a sudden, everything changed.
The chief student of third grade passed fifth grade of the knight tower. At present, he could reach the highest point and become a rare talent of swordsmanship in the school for a hundred years, and also the vice president of the Sword Skill Association.
All of a sudden, all these lights were piled on Marcus's head. Before Monica could react, Marcus had grown rapidly.
They used to talk about Marcus in the school.
Now the discussion about him was almost known to all.
By the way.
Besides, Anja once told her that the medicine genius who had self-taught had improved low-level potion.
Now even the pharmacist Todd wanted him to be his apprentice.
Everything happened so fast that she had no chance to react.
Marcus had changed from a loser to a shining star and even surpassed her.
The title she had been proud of was nothing in front of Marcus.
Monica bent down and closed her eyes,
She had an indescribable feeling because she was overshadowed by Marcus.
She didn't feel happy, but very complicated.
But she didn't even have a chance to escape.
All the people around were talking about Marcus and the name appeared in her ears frequently.