But he seemed to have forgotten one thing.
After meeting the dean last time, Marcus's heart was full of practice. He wanted to be a knight as soon as possible
At the same time, he had to practice spirit power more.
So during this period of time, in addition to buying medicine, he had been staying at home and practicing his own spirit power.
What about his gold medal?
The last time Marcus met the dean, he thought he was going to get a reward, but it turned out that he wasn't!
Now that Mr. Tristan helped him apply for the reward, it should have been come down.
Marcus felt excited.
Because the reward this time was a high-level sword skill.
There were very few high-level sword skills, and only large clans or people with special opportunities could learn them.
That was what his gold medal meant.
Marcus decided to put down the practice and go back to school as soon as possible. He couldn't wait for the party now.
After returning to the school, Marcus went straight to the training ground.
He was confused by the atmosphere in the training ground before he entered.
In the past, only the students of the Sword Skill Association or other students who wanted to become stronger were on the training ground. There weren't too many people in practice.
But this time, from the powerful power of the practice field, it could be felt that it was caused by the power fluctuation of many people condensed together.
What was going on?
Marcus walked into the training ground with confusion.
As soon as he appeared, the people who were training stopped immediately, and everyone turned to stare at him at the same time.
They had planned to run into Marcus here.
Now that they really saw Marcus, they even didn't dare to recognize her.
"Is he Marcus?"
"We have seen the image stone. I guess so."
"I don't dare to go there. It would be so embarrassing if I didn't go there."
They whispered to each other in a low voice, which was not so obvious in this environment, so Marcus didn't hear what they talked about.
Marcus was just curious why these people kept staring at him with inquiry and curiosity in their eyes.
"Vice president."
Until a loud scream penetrated the crowd and reached Marcus.
Teddy stood behind everyone, trying to jump up and waving his arms at the same time.
After admiring Marcus thoroughly, Teddy was working hard on practice, trying to improve its strength.
He was so excited to see Marcus again after such a long time.
"Damn it! He is Marcus!"
"Guys, hurry up and surround him. Don't let him run away."
"Marcus, you are Marcus. I finally see you."
The crowd gathered around Marcus.
Marcus was knocked out by the situation.
What was going on? Subconsciously, Marcus moved aside. A man who was about to pounce on him was kicked out by Marcus.
Everyone stopped and said carefully, "Marcus, we all admire you very much."
"Yes, there are not many people who can resist the temptation as you devote yourself to practice. You are our example."
"I like you so much, Marcus. Can you give me a chance?"
In the crowd of worship, a girl shouted loudly.
Marcus was confused.
He knew that his reputation in the school had been very high after several dazzling shows.
But it shouldn't be that far. Being surrounded by everyone was simply difficult for him to move a single step.
In the past, he just walked on the road and there were many people peeking at him.
"All right, all right. We all let you go. How can he move if you are blocked here?"
Watson and Parker walked out.
When they saw Marcus, they also greeted him excitedly. At the same time, they showed the vice president's majesty, letting the onlookers spread to both sides.
The two of them passed through the crowd and came to Marcus. Their dignified look disappeared in an instant.
They hugged Marcus excitedly and teased, "Where have you been these two days? I can't find you in the school."
"Where else do you think I can go?"
Marcus raised his eyebrows, grabbed a piece of wood beside him, and played the meteor strike swordsmanship.
My God!
Everyone was shocked.
Watson scratched his head and sighed, "I haven't seen you for only a few days. You've become stronger again. I guess you've secretly practiced."
"This is not the secret practice. You two can catch up even if you are not lazy."
They didn't believe what Marcus said!
Watson and Parker knew very well that the two of them were just the stronger type of ordinary people.
There was still a long way to go to compete with Marcus. Even if they didn't have a rest during the day and night and kept practicing, they couldn't catch up with Marcus.
Watson cleared his throat, put his arm around Marcus's shoulder, and waved at the people around him. "Well, since everyone is here, I'll introduce you to each other. This is our friend, Marcus."
As Marcus's friends, Watson and Parker wanted to show off about this relationship between them.
The people around exclaimed in admiration.
They also wanted to have a friend like Marcus.
"Well, now that you are here, you should go to the training ground. Otherwise, I will kick you out."
That was what Tristan saw when he came over.
He wasn't surprised at all that Marcus had caused such a sensation.
He pulled a long face and said seriously. The students around him were obedient to their teachers and slowly moved to both sides.
Tristan walked in and patted Marcus on the shoulder. "Come with me."
Marcus breathed a sigh of relief.
Watson and Parker didn't get anything. In the end, they had to thank Mr. Tristan for saving him from such an embarrassing situation.
Marcus followed Tristan to his office soon.
"You finally came back to the school."
There was no one around. Tristan smiled and said to Marcus.
"Yes, Mr. Tristan. After I gave you the gold medal last time, you said there would be a reward for the school. What is it? I come back to ask you."
A big smile appeared on Tristan's face.
"Boy, you're lucky this time. Your reward is that the dean will accept you as his apprentice."
Dean?
Marcus recalled the day when he went to the dean's office and saw him. He was an old man with a long face.
He was going to take him as his apprentice and take this as a reward.
For a moment, Marcus didn't know whether to laugh or what to do.
However, as a great pharmacist, the headmaster of the school was good at the pharmacy and could be his teacher.
He studied medicine by himself, and sometimes he would don't know what to do next. So it was not a bad thing for him to have one teacher to guide him when he was in difficulty.
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Tristan." Marcus nodded and thanked Tristan.
Marcus knew that Tristan had done a lot for him these days.
"Mr. Tristan, I've practiced spirit power in recent days," Marcus told him what he had done these days.
"Really? Then show me your spiritual power and see if there is an obvious breakthrough."
Tristan asked with great interest.
Without hesitation, Marcus closed his eyes in front of Tristan and activated the spirit power in his body.
After several days of medicine and practice, Marcus's spirit power had made obvious progress.
Tristan could clearly see that Marcus's spirit power could capture the magic element floating in the air.
Not long ago, Marcus's spirit power was not that powerful.
But after a short while, Marcus's spirit power account increased dramatically.
He was not only a genius in the field of a knight but also a genius in pharmacy.
When it came to practicing swordsmanship, Marcus could concentrate on breakthrough practice or spirit power without a break.
Such a student was the dream of all teachers.
Marcus slowly opened her eyes after he captured some drifting magic element.
Now when he used spirit power, he wouldn't feel tired immediately. Instead, spirit power was circulating in his body, making him particularly sober.
"How's it going, Mr. Tristan?"
Marcus asked immediately.
He practiced by himself. Apart from the chip that could give guidance, he actually didn't know how high his current level of practice was.
He knew he was a very powerful master, but how powerful was he?
"Very good. Within a time, the spirit power can rise so fast. These days, the practice must have been fiercely increased. Moreover, your spirit power is stronger than ordinary people. It will be twice the result with half the effort with practice."
Tristan was satisfied.