"Who are you?" Melo’s eyebrows arched, shouting sternly.
Bruiser lay on the ground, stammering for a long time without saying anything. He didn’t know what to say; he couldn’t possibly admit he came to secretly see Siber.
Bruiser really wanted to say nothing, but Melo’s gaze was truly terrifying. Bruiser had lived in White Goose Town for many years and had seen its dark side, yet he had never felt such immense pressure from anyone’s eyes before.
His scalp felt numb under the stare; he knew he couldn’t say nothing.
At this moment, Bruiser glanced unintentionally at his bandaged right hand: "I, I’m called Omolia, the Demon King sealed with dark powers, walking among mortals."
Bruiser didn’t know what happened, his mind didn’t even process, and the lines from "The Dark Demon King" just slipped out.
After speaking, Bruiser himself felt a bit ashamed, a faint and barely detectable red appeared on his slightly dirty cheek.
"Huh???" Melo looked strangely at Bruiser, what kind of answer was that? A Demon King walking among mortals? Could this guy be an idiot?
While Melo was questioning life, Siber standing at the side slightly raised an eyebrow.
As Siber’s etiquette teacher, Melo noticed Siber’s expression management, and she whispered, "Do you know this little punk?"
Literal "little punk".
Siber neither nodded nor shook her head, instead softly said, "An insignificant and trivial hooligan. Compared to him, I’m more curious about how Lady Melo just brought him in through the window? I seemed to see him getting grabbed inside by an illusory hand?"
Siber appeared curious, but Melo knew Siber well enough to clearly see that Siber was actually diverting the topic.
Furthermore, her previous assessment was: insignificant and trivial... on the surface, it seemed like she was belittling the self-proclaimed ’Omolia’ Demon King, but the deeper meaning was that Siber didn’t wish for him to be punished because he was insignificant and trivial.
Melo saw through Siber’s little scheme but didn’t expose it; instead, she secretly speculated, perhaps Siber knew this ’Omolia’? Since Siber didn’t want her to punish ’Omolia’, she decided to let him off for now.
Moreover, Melo’s time in White Goose Town was limited, and she couldn’t be bothered wasting it on a little punk.
Thinking of this, Melo directly performed a Binding Spell, summoning a blue rope that tied Bruiser up tightly and tossed him into the corner of the room.
Siber didn’t say anything about this, but there was surprise in her eyes regarding the rope that appeared out of nowhere.
Bruiser looked at the rope with a gaze full of wonder, now he seemed to understand how he was brought in through the window... As a fake Demon King, he seemed to have encountered a real ’Demon King’ walking among mortals.
With this thought, Bruiser felt a chill in his heart; could he escape from a Demon King that wielded such an extraordinary power?
While Bruiser’s mind filled with endless wailing, Melo turned to Siber and said, "You’re very curious about my methods?"
As Melo spoke, she gently conjured a light sphere at her fingertips, appearing extraordinarily wondrous. In fact, it was just a trivial level-0 Trick Light Spell.
"Yes, what is this, Lady Melo? Is it the legendary extraordinary power?" Siber tilted her head, examining the light sphere repeatedly, unable to understand where it came from.
"Extraordinary power? Sort of, to be precise, it’s a Wizard’s technique, called a Spell Technique." Melo didn’t want to waste time explaining the difference between a trick and a spell technique, so she lumped them together.
"Is Lady Melo a Wizard?" Siber asked.
"To be precise, I’m a Wizard Apprentice." Melo: "In order to perform such spell techniques, you first need to become a Wizard Apprentice."
Because of the time constraint, Melo skipped the trivial details, simply unveiling a small part of the mysterious veil of the Wizard World to Siber.
Even though it was just this small part, it made Melo yearn for it.
When she’d explained enough, Melo posed the main purpose of her visit: "Do you wish to become a Wizard Apprentice?"
"I do." Siber nodded without hesitation.
Seeing Siber’s eager response, Melo smiled slightly. The reason she was willing to travel such a long distance to find Siber was that she understood her. This was a girl who seemed ladylike on the outside but was incredibly strong on the inside.
From when she taught Siber etiquette lessons on the Narrow Horse Main Island, Melo could tell Siber was a person with independent thinking, filled with curiosity about knowledge and the unknown.
Completely different from the mainstream trend of women at present.
Such a person might not fit in among mortals, but if she entered the Wizard World and became a truly independent and strong witch, the prospects would be very broad.
"Becoming a Wizard Apprentice isn’t something you can just want and become, you also need a test to see if you have the ticket to enter the Wizard World."
Siber naturally wouldn’t refuse and accepted the test.
Melo immediately started clearing out all kinds of miscellaneous furniture from the room, arranging various facilities for talent detection.
While Melo was setting up the room, Bruiser, who was thrown into the corner, fell into deep thought. Melo and Siber didn’t avoid him while describing the overview of the Wizard World because it wasn’t a secret meant to be kept.
Having listened to it all, Bruiser’s reaction was the same as Siber’s; he too yearned for the brilliant Wizard World.
The Dark Demon King should not be confined to the shallow waters; the Wizard World was his destiny!
What’s more, it seemed Siber was also inclined to enter the Wizard World.
However, although Bruiser longed for it, he neither had a way nor dared to express it, being a prisoner at the moment.
Meanwhile, because Melo was well-prepared, she soon finished setting up all the tools.
"This is called the Eye of Eblas, also known as the Talent Orb, used to test if you have the talent to become a Wizard. When you touch it with your hand soon, pay attention to any changes around you."
"By changes, I mean unusual phenomena..."
Melo explained the general situation of the talent test and ensured Siber understood before starting the test.
Siber was very curious about the extraordinary world, and Melo was also filled with curiosity about Siber. She really wanted to know if her intuition was accurate.
Is Siber really a Talented One?
The answer was revealed in a matter of seconds.
When Siber’s hand touched the Talent Orb, the orb emitted a bright light, filling the entire room instantly.