“Finally, the Apothecary Field won't be disbanded!” The old man shouted loudly.
All pressure was undone. Now he was not interested in how the little boy snuck in.
As long as within these twenty years the Apothecary Field had a Magi who was interested in studying here for two years, the Supreme Council would not announce the dissolution of Apothecary from the fields in the Magi Training Centers.
The old man was so happy because it had been eighteen years that no Magi had been interested in the art of medicine-making.
The elder was the only Magi in this field. Even though there were Magi Training Centers in four regions, what the Apothecary Magi in the other regions only had left were their names and empty buildings.
Only this old man was still an Apothecary Magi who was stationed in a Magi Training Center.
All these years, due to the fact that no new Magi were interested in the Apothecary Field, this place had been very quiet.