mtlumby2d Chapter 11 Sarko Plekielson
Chapter 11 Sarko Plekielson
Plekiltson was born into an ordinary family in the city of Nolen.
My father and two older brothers were all laborers, while my mother, who had a hidden illness, worked as a handyman in a restaurant.
The family earned money to send little Pleasantson to a good school.
Little Pletkielson lived up to the expectations of his parents and brothers. He had the best magical talent in the family since he was young and was also well-known in school.
Gradually, Plekielson developed an arrogant character and began to look down on his family.
At the age of twelve, he was admitted to a better school with considerable talent. There was no shortage of gifted students and children of aristocrats in the school, so the tuition was naturally extremely expensive.
His family did not disappoint Prekielson and used all their savings to support his schooling, including money for his mother's medical treatment.
However, no one can always have smooth sailing. Soon after entering school, he quickly realized the gap between himself and his classmates.
It is obvious that they do not study hard and their practice is haphazard, but why do they rank higher than me during the assessments?
Could it be that they are secretly working hard where we can't see?
After that, Plekielson worked harder, and a few years later, he finally saw the rewards.
At the age of sixteen, he was specially recruited into the Magic Department of Norn University as a LV4 quantitative transformation magician and received a considerable scholarship.
He lived a life like the center of attention again and made more and more friends.
Everyone who encounters difficulties will ask for his help first.
In the same year, his mother was critically ill and urgently needed a large sum of money to go to the church for long-term treatment.
Prekielson's two brothers came to the college to find him, hoping that he could use some of the money to treat their mother.
His brothers' shabby clothes and low status made him lose face among his classmates.
Plekiltson felt that his family was a burden to him, so he found an excuse to send his brother away, and he rarely returned home after that.
Not long after, his mother died.
Two years later, several talented students were promoted to LV4.
Two years later, when they graduated from the academy, most of the students were promoted to LV4, but Plekiltson's level did not improve at all.
He was no longer special, no one cared about him, and his former friends all left him.
His morale plummeted, he became depressed and unwilling to go out.
Until one day, the dean of the magic department of Norn University found him, carefully enlightened him, and helped him out of the darkness.
At the age of 22, Plekiltsen picked himself up and became an adventurer, wanting to prove himself through adventurous journeys.
Four years passed quickly, and Pletkielson was still at level 4.
In the past four years, one after another, the younger generation has stood on the same level as me.
There was a more powerful magician in the team, and the captain wanted him to learn some control magic and transform into a support, but he resolutely refused.
He didn't understand why the world was so unfair. Those geniuses could easily reach the heights they had longed for for years without any effort.
Even if I risk my life, it will be of no avail.
He hated these gifted people, he hated all geniuses.
He is eager to succeed.
However, the roller coaster experience from being in the spotlight to being unknown made Plekielson extremely disappointed. He did not want to be the topic of conversation among his companions anymore and cancelled his identity as an adventurer.
After seeing the scenery from a high place, he returned to the city of Norn. He was unwilling to become a noble's house dog, so he applied for a job as a teacher in the Department of Magic at Norn University.
Being arrogant and proud, he had conflicts with his students many times, among whom were inevitably some children of aristocracy.
The retaliations were like a storm, but he could not escape the fate of being oppressed by the nobles, so he finally compromised.
Because he was desperate, he started to become more hypocritical and smooth.
Until he met Mith.
This orphan on the battlefield, a dull student, relies on his adoptive father, the soldier captain, for support. He has many friends and leads a colorful life every day.
Plekielson believed that those people were not sincere in wanting to make friends with Miss, but were simply attracted by Miss's identity.
Soon, Miss made a bold magical conjecture, but he did not take it seriously and mocked the foolish young man in his heart.
It took Miss a year to complete the underlying structure of the new magic, during which time his mentor, Plekiltson, did not provide any help.
Two years later, the magic that seemed impossible to achieve entered the practical stage and achieved good results.
It was only then that Plekielson realized that this black-haired boy whom he had always looked down upon was actually also a genius.
They were the type of people he hated the most.
He thought that Miss should be like some aristocratic children, living a mediocre life despite his noble status.
Seeing that Miss spent every day cheerfully and sunny, Prekildson could no longer bear it and he wanted to destroy Miss.
Although you are not a true genius, you can be a genius in the eyes of others.
To do it, all you have to do is tear off the genius's skin and put it on yourself.
. . . . .
Looking at Pleakielson's strange expression, Miss asked tentatively,
"Aren't you afraid that my father will kill you when he comes back? Friendly reminder, Captain Raymond is just missing, he is not dead."
Hearing Mis's threat, Pletkielson was not afraid but laughed.
“Raymond is nothing but a loser who can’t even keep his title as a sword master.
And I, Sarco Plekielson, the creator of super-level magic, magicians all over the world regard me as a prophet and a god. Do you think I would be afraid of a mere LV6?"
Plekiltson was almost insane. He threw the amethyst wand in his hand away, smashing the window and falling onto the street.
"Let me tell you one more thing. Not only do I despise Raymond, I also despise the entire Firris Kingdom."
The man straightened his clothes a little.
"The one standing before you now will not only become the creator of super-level magic, but also the court magician of the Holy Kingdom of Veratis. No, according to my ability, even being the chief court magician would be a waste of my talent."
Prekielson's self-exposure came as a surprise to Meese.
This guy actually defected to Veratis!
Didn’t the kingdom’s top leaders notice anything at all?
No, Miss thought about it carefully, maybe Kerko already knew it.
That's why he informed me in advance that Prekielson had plagiarized his research results.
Could it be that Old Deng wanted to use me to get rid of the kingdom's traitors? I am only level 2. Why does he feel that he can kill Pletchelson who is level 4?
Can't figure it out.
"What, are you angry?"
"Don't worry. Also, your two little followers, did you not meet any of them after returning to the academy this time?"
"Because there was an idiot who not only overheard the secret conversation between me and Count Kerko's men, but also stood up to expose me and asked me to make a public apology. I killed him. I also fired the other idiot for a random reason."
"Actually, I wanted to kill that idiot too, because I wanted to see the expression of a genius like you after he collapsed, but considering that he was a noble, I spared his life."