The most powerful wizard in the magic world

In front of the huge rock gorilla, Gellin took a deep breath, his heart filled with tension and excitement. This door to the academy is not only the beginning of his study, but also the first step in pursuing his dream. As the rock gorilla's deep voice sounded: "You can go in, Gellin." He slowly pushed open the door and stepped into the fascinating academy.

The atmosphere of the university was completely different from the outside world. The ancient and solemn buildings were hidden among the green trees. The sun shone through the leaves and fell on the ground, forming patches of golden light. The air was filled with the fragrance of books and grass. Gerling felt his heartbeat speed up, as if he was in a dream that was detached from reality.

"You're finally here." A cheerful voice came from the front. Gerlin turned around and saw his old friend Irene running towards him. Irene's golden curly hair shone in the sun, and her eyes were like clear springs, flashing with mischievous light. "I thought you were eaten by that monster!"

"Stop it, Irene." Gerling responded with a smile, and the tension in his heart eased a little. "I went through a lot of twists and turns to get here. The sense of oppression from the rock gorilla cannot be underestimated."

"Haha, that's proof of your dedication to practice." Irene blinked and pulled Gerlin forward. The students in the academy were walking back and forth, discussing various magic and knowledge, looking full of vitality.

"Where are we going now?" Gerling looked around as he walked. Everything in front of him still felt new to him.

"Of course it's the library!" Irene's voice was filled with excitement. "I heard that the academy has countless precious books and some unknown secrets."

"Secret?" Gerlin raised his eyebrows, feeling curious.

"Yes, it is rumored that there is a magic weapon hidden in a corner of the academy. If you find it, you can make a wish come true." Irene said mysteriously and seriously, as if she also believed in the legend.

Gerling was skeptical. He was a pragmatic man who believed that everything should be down-to-earth. However, Irene's excitement infected him. "Then let's go look for it!"

Along the way, Irene was like a tour guide, explaining every building and sculpture along the way. In front of the library building, there was a towering fountain in the middle. The water flow was looming in the sun, and the gushing water droplets were as colorful as magic. "Here, you can feel the power of knowledge." Irene said, with a yearning light in her eyes.

The huge bookshelves surrounded the building like a fortress, extending from the floor to the ceiling. The sea of ​​books made people lose their way. The air was filled with silence, which made people naturally lower their voices. Gerling took a deep breath, as if even his heartbeat had merged into the quiet atmosphere.

"Look over there, there's an old man reading a book." Irene pointed to a white-haired old man in the corner. "He's the librarian here."

"He looks very intelligent, and I heard he knows the stories of all the books," whispered Garlin.

"Go talk to him, maybe we can get some useful clues." Irene's expression was full of anticipation.

They walked towards the old man, and Gerlin summoned up the courage to speak, "Grandpa, can I ask you about finding the magic weapon?"

The old man raised his head slightly, a gentle light flashed in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "The magic weapon is not the golden glitter you imagine. It is a symbol of wisdom and courage. Finding it is not only to realize your wish, but also to make you grow in the process."

"Growth?" Gerling asked back. He didn't quite understand what the old man meant.

"Yes, growth." The old man's voice was like a deep bell, clear and powerful. "In the process of searching, you will face various challenges that will challenge your beliefs and decisions. The magic weapon you finally get may not be what you expected."

Irene heard a hint of meaning and narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she was thinking. "So how do we start this journey?"

The old man pointed to a corner of the library and said, "That book over there may give you some clues."

Following the old man's instructions, Gerlin and Irene walked to the bookshelf and found the book with a worn cover and blurred fonts. They opened the first page and found an ancient text telling a story about a brave man and a challenge.

"Listen, the first of the three tests mentioned here is the test of courage!" Gerling's eyes became firm. He gritted his teeth slightly, "We must face our fears."

"Fear?" A hint of nervousness appeared in Erin's voice. "What to do?"

"I don't know, but I think it's about our growth," Gerling said confidently, as if the adventure ahead was calling him forward.

In the following days, Gerlin and Irene began their journey of exploration. They went deep into every corner of the academy, looking for the legendary magic weapon. In the challenges one after another, Gerlin felt the changes in his heart, and his courage seemed to be constantly accumulating.

"Do you think our journey will ever end?" Irene asked her friend on the campus at night, with the starry sky shining brightly and silver light falling on the earth.

"Maybe not." Gerling looked up at the starry sky, and the bright light gave him a sense of desire. "I feel that every challenge we take is shaping ourselves into a better person."

Irene's eyes sparkled with anticipation, and she had a smile on her face, as if she saw a more distant future. "Me too, Gerlin. No matter how hard the road is, I'll be with you!"