"My student, you did not disappoint the expectations of Magister Andeli and me. We taught you these things in the hope that you can rely on your past knowledge and through your own thinking."

"The magician is not a person who makes something or gains certain abilities according to the instructions of his predecessors. In fact, every truly wise magician has his own unique power."

"Take the four of us you see here, we have discoveries and innovations beyond our predecessors in our respective fields. The Waqi Magician's research on the physical fire elves has surpassed any magician in the past."

"The Nile Errei Magician's research on stars is equivalent to creating a new discipline. In the past, the magic of stars was only used for divination and search, but now it can do almost everything."

"Magictor Andeli is committed to the research of large-scale magic. In his laboratory, in a few decades, it may be possible for countless flying ships to fly again in the blue sky."

"As for me, I have made countless potions in my life, and my research focuses on the changes of matter and the penetration of energy. I am confident that in this research, I have surpassed my predecessors a lot of distance." Masque Masque said with a smile.

Magician Andili said next: "The skills I teach you are also a test for you. Every magician will be arranged in such a test. The intention of this test is to determine how likely this magician is to become an excellent magician. An excellent magician not only requires extraordinary talent and keen thinking, but you do not lack all of these. More importantly, imagination and creativity, which is the real key."

"You have passed the assessment, which makes us feel extremely pleased. Your teacher has already prepared the prize for you, but how to achieve it must be through your own efforts. However, as your teacher, I solemnly advise you not to look at the prize first, put your original idea into practice. After you have your own work, compare the prize given to you by your teacher, see the difference between the two, and analyze the difference between wisdom and experience. I am sure you will learn a lot from it."

The words of the magician Andeli excited Rebe, but at the same time he sighed secretly.

If it weren't for the reminder of the annoying little girl, I'm afraid I wouldn't have thought of this yet.

And I, who had no idea about this assessment, would most likely disappoint the teacher and the Magician An Dili.

Ruibo still didn't know what score the teacher and Magician Andeli gave him, but this made him smile and excited.

However, what the teacher said just now caused him a little more doubt, and the praise from the teacher and the magician An Dili made him feel energetic and filled with courage.

He couldn't help asking, "Teacher, since you said just now that every magician surpassed his predecessors, why is Kaimildit still known as the strongest magician?"

"Ribo, the reason why every magician can surpass his predecessors is that we all stand by the efforts of our predecessors to continue their research. The results of their lifelong research are already past experience for us, and it is precisely because of this that we don't need to explore again."

"And Kaimildit is completely different. He suddenly rose and disappeared suddenly. He left only a legend and an invincible myth. His achievements and achievements were so brilliant and brilliant that everyone was amazed, but he did not leave much, which could allow future generations to follow the footsteps of progress." Masque said with sighing.

"So what are the three taboos?" Ruibo asked again.

"I'm afraid only the Magician Nelaire is the most qualified to answer this question." Magician Masque said with a smile.

The chairman of the Magic Association frowned and thought for a while, and finally decided to say everything he knew. After all, the three taboos were undoubtedly an irresistible temptation for him.

Although he made up his mind, the chairman thought for a while. After all, the information about the three taboos is so scarce and scattered, and it is impossible to explain it clearly without sorting it out.

After a while, Nellerere slowly said: "The so-called three taboos were originally recorded by Pope Paul Lupis III. However, he did not specifically record what the three taboos were. However, from the relevant records, it can be seen that the pope was very opposed to the three taboos, but what surprised me was that although the pope was very disgusted with it, he never clearly opposed the research of Kemildit."

"Another strange phenomenon is that the Pope mentioned the most about the three taboos, but the vague one is also him. I even suspect that he is also one of the participants, at least he has participated in the development of one of them, because in the notes of his year before his death, almost all confessions were confessed, and most confessions were clear. There was only one thing that he considered to be the greatest sin and was often mentioned, but he never clearly wrote down what kind of sin it was."

"But it is certain that it would definitely not be the invention of the magic of summoning meteorites, because compared with the records of the three major taboos in various aspects, summoning meteorites should be the second discovery, and the taboo that made the Pope deeply feel guilty was obviously far before that."

"Summoning meteorites can be said to be the only thing that is known among the three taboos. At least I discovered its existence from many records. Therefore, summoning meteorites cannot be truly called a taboo, but everyone is strictly keeping a secret about it."

"As for the last taboo, it may have a great connection with the disappearance of Kemildit and the death of Francis V., and the Pope died soon after, and this taboo has truly become an unknown secret from then on."

"The three taboos come from the Pope's records. At the same time, only he and Kaimildit really know what the three taboos are. Others only know the two taboos behind them, and the last taboo may be related to the disappearance of the two great people, so no one dares to mention them."

Everyone frowned tightly after hearing this. There was too little information, and except for the known meteorite summoning magic, the other two taboos are still a mystery that cannot be solved.

Ruibo couldn't help feeling very disappointed. Fortunately, his original purpose was not for this matter. Asking about the three taboos was just an excuse he made up temporarily.

And he has obviously got what he needs now. The magical formula that travels at home is very convenient and can be used to kill people is an unexpected gain.

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The original calm was restored to the top of the tower. Seeing Ribo leave, the two magicians, Masque and Andeli, picked up the pen and white paper again, and they were planning to continue their work.

But the chairman of the Magic Association, who has always been most keen on, did not pull his thoughts back to the research in front of him.

"Marsek, I want to know how many days it took your disciple to complete the assessment?" Nellerere asked slowly, without a trace of emotion in his voice.

Masque was slightly stunned, he frowned. As a magician, he naturally understood the purpose of Nile'ere's question.

However, he did not intend to lie, as lying would only arouse the chairman's vigilance.

"About about a week, Andeli and I didn't have much time to get here," Masque said vaguely.

"Hmph - I'm good at talent." Vach obviously did not intend to admit this, but he could not refuse to make any statement.

"As I thought," Nile Ere said affirmatively.

"What do you mean?" The palace magician obviously didn't understand very much, and he couldn't help asking.

"This assessment started from the age of Francis VII. Almost every magician has experienced such assessment, and their results are all recorded in the archives of the Magic Society."

"If I remember correctly, Vach, you are the fastest person here to pass the assessment. It took you forty-two days, and Masque seems to be more than seventy days. An Dili and I passed in about four months."

"According to the archives, there are only more than 120 people who have passed the assessment within half a year in the past five centuries, and nearly 100 of them were finally awarded the title of Magic."

"The length of time it takes to pass the assessment is also related to the speed of progress. There are only nine people like Vach who completed the assessment within two months. They all became magicians without exception. They were relatively young when they became magicians. The youngest one was about thirty years old and had the title of magicians. This person passed the assessment in just thirty days, but—" Nile Erre and his tone became solemn: "He is not the fastest person in the archives to pass the assessment. Before the little heir of Sethburgh, there was another person who passed the assessment in just about a week. This person will never let us forget."

The tone of the Chairman of the Magic Association was chilling, but what really worried the magicians was the content contained in what he said just now.

"You're too worried." Magician Andeli said with a smile as if he was relaxed.

"Oh? Am I too worried? You and Masque should be more familiar with that person than me, especially you, you are not a few years apart from that person. Didn't you feel that the little heir of Sethborough is very similar in many ways? Putting aside their talents, their eyes, their attitudes and methods of dealing with people are simply the same. What's more interesting is that they even have the same preference for weapons. Before that person, I have never seen any magician like to wear daggers, so when I first saw that boy, the dagger he did not have on his waist really scared me. What's more, not to mention that soon, I learned that one of his most proficient skills was a delicate crossbow hidden in his sleeve tube. You should be very clear about what this reminded me of." Neerere said calmly.

"Are you referring to the Death Scythe?" Vach, who was next to him, interrupted.

"Yes, the sign of horror that man possesses represents the death and the evil desperation scythe he possesses. At least 30% of the people he killed died on this dagger." said Nile Ere.

"At least such a weapon has not appeared on Rebbo's body." Masque sighed and said. Nellerere's suspicion did make some sense, and in many places, even he, as a teacher, had to admit it.

"I am much more cautious in this matter than any of you. To prove that my idea is completely wrong, I spent a lot of time studying the astrological signs related to that teenager." Nile Erre said coldly: "Do you know what I saw?"

"What is it?" Vach couldn't help but say, something that Nellerere had never told him.

"From the astrological sign, I saw a familiar figure. The evil star that disappeared between the sky universe fifty years ago appeared again. Its orbit will intersect with the orbit possessed by the genius boy." Nile Erre said slowly, his voice as if from the distant starry sky.

The other three magicians gasped, and they looked at Nile're incredible.

"What does this mean? Didn't the Blood Demon die fifty years ago? Is he still alive in the world?" Vach couldn't help asking.

"Do you think I have never tried to find an answer? Xingchen didn't tell me more. I can only say that maybe that person is still alive, or maybe that is just a part of the evil force left by him." Nellerere said lightly.

What his words brought to others was obviously doubt and uneasiness.

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He returned to the hall with the prize Ruibo. His prize was a piece of parchment rolled into a ball. Now the parchment is still blank. It will only be revealed after he relies on his own strength to find a way to fly over the blue sky.

Ruibo carefully placed the roll of parchment into his chest pocket, which was the safest place he knew.

Ruibo was not interested in chatting with the high-ranking officials, but in fact he tried his best to avoid the gaze of the English.

Although he had already established his prestige in Frank, the Englishmen obviously did not know much about this, and because of their age, they always held an adult contempt, just like those who had met him for the first time and didn't know much about him.

However, after all, Ribo is no longer the clerk who was at mercy before, nor is he a liar who carefully plays the role of a noble heir with Eckert.

After experiencing that thrilling battle and facing three top figures standing above the peak of power, he is no longer afraid of anyone.

The fatal blow of success and the counterattack from the strongest assassin almost died together seemed to have transformed him.

This was his closest adventure to death, but Ribo seemed to be able to feel his reborn from death.

He is no longer a clerk, no longer a liar, nor is he the impersonation of Rebbo Byrndit.

He is him, a person who has his own path in life, but he has not yet fully thought about where to lead his path in life.

But at least one thing is certain, that is, he will never be at the mercy of others again.

With confidence in his heart, Rebe walked towards the laboratory. It was built by His Majesty the Queen to win over herself after the explosion of the horse racing conference and has been preserved until now.

Ruibo was anxious to conduct the experiment, but he couldn't wait for a minute or a second.

And he didn't care about social engagements, because he knew very well that the English wanted to talk to him just to satisfy their curiosity.

As for those Francis, he doesn't even need to explain now. The dignitaries and nobles who were neglected by him will make up various reasons to excuse his actions.

However, Ruibo still did not expect that he was still stopped by others on the way.

The one who called him was the Marquis of Miluowan, the chief magistrate of the palace, and the three great figures, His Majesty, King Yingge and Prince Delizhi.

The dining table has been replaced with rattan chairs, and the owner and the guests sit in a circle, which does feel a bit like an outing.

Ruibo glanced at the people present, and he was almost immediately sure that the reason he was invited here was obviously regarded as an interesting topic to be discussed.

Rebow didn't like this feeling, and in his opinion it would not help him and Eckert control the deal between Inger and Francis. Although Eckert has established the image of a shrewd businessman, if he was regarded by the Inger as an inconspicuous teenager and a person who could be left aside at will, then Eckert's previous efforts would probably be wasted.

"Earl Medin, I heard from Princess Xiya that your martial arts are quite good. She even proposed a swordsmanship performance. There are many young men of your age here, and even Princess Xiya herself is eager to try it out. Similarly, my son Andrew's swordsmanship is also very good." His Majesty the King of the Ing Kingdom said with a smile.

After hearing this, Ruibo finally understood that it was the willful princess who was doing something behind the scenes.

In fact, Ribo was even able to guess who would be the opponent he was facing.

I believe that there would be no second choice except Prince Andrew. The jealousy between children that was staged in the Duke of Perner's residence may be repeated here again.

Naturally, Ruibo would never accept such a challenge, because no matter whether he wins or loses, it means a complete failure for him.

If he admits defeat, neither he nor Eckert will be looked down upon, and this contempt may even implicate the entire Kingdom of Francis.

If he wins, the Kingdom of Ing will definitely feel a big loss.

After all, this was in public, and in addition to the princes and nobles of Francis, there were also princes and princesses from the Delizhi Kingdom.

Ruibo's mind turned around and immediately guessed that this was not a proof of the willful princess' willfulness.

Obviously this was a vicious plan against him and Serceberg.

When he was in the Bart Forest, when he was leading the attackers' gaze to them, Ribo had already experienced the viciousness and despicability of this little girl.
To be continued...