Miles was not much better than the others, and he was stunned.

I originally thought that the passing year was unfavorable, but I was extremely lucky in the tenth examination room that I was responsible for, and I couldn't even recruit a decent genius.

At that time, according to the tradition of Goode College, whoever is responsible for the examination room will be led by those students. Wouldn’t you become the one at the bottom?

Miss Me, Miles, at least...

Just when he was worried about the list and felt that his life was dark, Ricci suddenly came, and with the glory of the day, he arrived at the tenth examination room with the glory of the day, although he looked a little idiot.

Like the legendary one, the strength and talent of the White Angels inheritor are strong enough. He is only fifteen years old and has reached the ninth-level magic apprentice, and his potential is already at the stage of a junior magician.

You should know that among the 10,000 children on the Galgalon Continent, only one hundred children can feel the existence of magic and become magic apprentices. Among these hundred children, there are only one or two who have successfully advanced from magic apprentices to magician stage. More people cannot cross the boundaries in their entire lives and stay at the stage of level nine magic apprentices. In addition, generally, magic apprentices are about twenty years old to enter magicians. If they have potential, then the promotion is a foregone conclusion.

Ricci is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his talent is enough to laugh at the whole school!

However, then another black angel inheritor came.

If Miles was just excited before, then this time he was excited. There are not many things that can make a young talent at the magician stage excited.

But this excitement seemed to be insufficient. Then a more powerful guy came and fought the two with one force, and defeated them neatly with an absolute advantage.

Is he here to take the assessment?

Myers thought about it and thought that life should not be too happy. It was because the goddess of luck favored him and pity him, so she brought these three geniuses to him.

He waved his hand and was about to signal the candidate to start, but he paused as soon as he reached out. He seemed to feel that this was not solemn enough, so he coughed lightly and said solemnly: "This candidate, start the test."

The careful audience can tell from his tone how excited he is: calm contains anxiousness, anxiousness is mixed with small vibrato, and there is a little doubt in the small vibrato.

The black-haired boy turned around, looked at Miles with a clear startle, and shouted incredibly: "What? You asked me to test? Do I still use the test? Who can beat me here? Stand up and try it!"

Miles was speechless. He never thought that the stronger the guy, the more depressing his personality would be. But if he could pass it directly, it would be unreasonable and reasonable, so he had to explain patiently: "That..., this is the admission test of Goode College for thousands of years, and no one can change it. Even if it is a formality, if you do it a few times, I will be considered you passing the test, okay?"

The black-haired boy looked up at the sky, looking seriously thinking, "Okay, this is what you said, don't refuse to admit it, so many people listened to it."

He said, in just a moment, his eyes became extremely deep, unlike the nearly instant magic before, and this time he seemed particularly serious.

He stretched out a pair of hands that made the girls a little envious, with slender hands as thin as green onion, and then his lips opened and closed slightly, and the obscure spell that could not be heard quickly and slightly revealed. Gently, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, his hands slashed in front of him, as if they were on the water surface, and circles of magic ripples rippled around him...

"This...is... the spell of the ancient elves?"

Only Miles could barely see the movements of the black-haired boy. The simple stroke was far from as simple as it seemed. I don’t know how much profound magic knowledge it contained.

"Only... only those who can be used by the junior magician or above - Lian Yao Jiuhua? And they are the kind of ancient elf language?"

Miles was shocked again! Lian Yao Jiuhua is nothing. Ordinary primary magicians can learn from them, but that is the ancient elves version. Even mages like him who are in the magician stage have come into contact with no more than three ancient elves spells and magic. Only one of them can be fully cast, which is Lian Yao Jiuhua.

It is precisely because of knowing the difficulties that Miles is so shocked!

"Ahem, junior magician!" He coughed vigorously, and after attracting everyone's attention, he spoke out loud the strength of the black-haired boy.

Silence! Silent! The falling needle can be heard!

When the crowd heard this, they suddenly became extremely quiet, but in a moment, all kinds of unbelievable and incredible discussions sounded. They didn't believe that the fact that they had entered the magician stage at the age of fifteen or sixteen was already in the magician stage. But then, the black-haired boy shocked them again.

He walked to the magic ball with ease, just stretched out a hand and gently covered it on it. The ball changed instantly, and it quickly filled the white with a speechless speed, followed by yellow, which spread over one-third and two-thirds...

"It's full! The yellow gas fills the magic ball..."

"Advanced magician, this is the potential of a high-level magician!"

"Basic strength and advanced potential, is this guy still a human? Monster, it's simply a monster!"

"At such age, such strength, and such potential, it has not appeared in many years?"

"Wait, have you seen a little bit of green in the yellow?"

“…”

"Is it that family..." Various amazement and discussions sounded, and even Miles couldn't help but guess. Only he knew that at the age of fifteen or sixteen, it would take a high level of talent and unimaginable sweat to reach a junior magician.

"How about it, can I pass my strength?"

The black-haired boy looked at Miles proudly, "Damn it! They are all shabby! Nothing at all! Sure enough, invincibility is the loneliest!"

"stop!"

The black-haired boy was about to leave when a loud shout suddenly came.

Everyone looked at it in the voice, it was that guy Ricci.

"I don't believe I can't beat you! Come and fight me!"

Ritchie slowly got up, with a trace of blood remaining on the corner of his mouth, but his expression was serious and tough, shutting down all those who wanted to laugh at him.

"My brother, fighting with you is a waste of time."

The black-haired boy laughed: "It's the right way to get me foot washing water after entering the college."

"I'm the boss here."

Ritchie clenched her fists, "That was an accident just now, I haven't noticed it yet."

"Ritchie...Ritchie..."

At this time, Dios pulled Richie's clothes: "If you can't beat him, we can only join forces! In this way, you go first, use the thorn binding technique to pull him, and then I use the Frost technique to trap him again. After this superposition, he can only be slaughtered by us."

"Fuck, why can't I beat him? He succeeded in a sneak attack just now. Do you understand? It's a sneak attack!" Ricci turned around and said furiously.

"Of course you can beat him with a wise and powerful man, but the hero will not suffer any loss in front of him. Let's avoid the edge for the time being and defeat him."

"No! I have to fuck him first. You can't interfere, otherwise you will also do it together!"

"Why can't it make sense if you really get angry to death..." Dios stroked his forehead and was extremely depressed: "Thinking so, if you beat him, will he be the boss?"

"Of course!" Ritchie nodded with certainty.

"Whatever the boss said, I will definitely listen, right?"

“Required.”

"Then you beat him, accept him as your younger brother, and beat him up if you don't accept it. Is this the reason? Of course, the premise is that you can beat him, but to be honest, you should understand that there is a slight gap between yourself and his strength..."

Ritchie was silent for a moment and said surely: "No! I want to beat him alone."

"I... irritated me to death, irritated me to death..." Dios was so angry that his hands trembled, "You... you... you idiot..."

Ricci didn't care what Dios said anymore, and rolled up his sleeves to cast the spell, because he saw the black-haired guy looking at him and Dios with a joking look of a cat watching a mouse.

Ricci was unmoved and was about to step forward to take action. Dios had to say, "In this way, you hit you, I am ready to support you at any time. This is my personal behavior and has nothing to do with your heroic behavior. You don't have to answer me, you can go..."

After saying that, Dios looked alert and focused on Ricci silently, singing quickly.

"Fire Lotus Technique!" "Swish!"

A fiery red lotus quickly formed in front of Ricci, attacking the black-haired boy who was facing them. But before that, Ricci roared and shouted out his attack magic name. He was unwilling to be a sneak attacker.

"What a quick casting spell, it's many times faster than when it was in the previous assessment. This is the real strength of the White Angel Inheritor!" Someone in the crowd was amazed.

But the black-haired boy's movements made them even more numb. It was incredible that a mage had the agile and agile figure of a warrior.

When Ricci shouted out the Fire Lotus Technique, he moved, instantly turned around and moved sideways, flashing with fiery red light, the temperature was so high that it made the surrounding air become illusory. The extremely fast Fire Lotus Technique passed by him, blowing a deep hole in the back pillar, and a black seal in the shape of a lotus was printed on it.

Hiss! There was a sound of gasping in the crowd. They had no doubt that if they were hit by such magic, their bodies would definitely be penetrated.

Ricky is a level nine magic apprentice, but what he shows is far from what a normal mage does. He did not retreat and then cast the spell, nor did he retreat and cast the spell while he retreated. He rushed directly towards the black-haired boy.

At the same time, the chanting on his mouth did not stop, the low, clear and difficult syllables were as beautiful as the falling of a bead plate.

Swish! Thorn binding technique!

Countless vines with barbed vines rushed from all around to the black-haired boy.

Ricci tried to make the other party have nowhere to go, so he could only stand in the center to fight with him.

The young man seemed to have such a plan. He couldn't even look at the crazy thorns. A spell that made Miles extremely familiar with came out of his mouth. The magic power visible to the naked eye tangled in front of him. With a bang, a lotus the size of a washbasin emitted dazzling light, and there were nine petals on it. Because of this, it was called Lotus Yao Jiuhua!

From the perspective of magic knowledge alone, the ordinary Lotus Jiuhua can be said to be an upgraded version of the Fire Lotus Technique. Its power and temperature are twice as high as the Fire Lotus Technique. The ancient elf-language version of Lotus Technique used by the black-haired boy is twice as ordinary.

The nine-petal fire lotus came out of his hand and shot towards Ricci violently.

It's a waste! In just a moment, wherever the fire lotus goes, the thorns quickly turn yellow and wither, like a beacon, starting from one place and spreading to all.

"Bang!"

Just as all the thorns were burned to the point of being left with ashes, the fire lotus also blasted and exploded half a meter in front of Richie. His body flew backwards again and landed beside Dios.

"Ahem!" Ritchie's face turned red. Suddenly, he coughed violently, and a small ball of black blood was coughed out.

He was not really an idiot. On the contrary, he knew very clearly that if the huge lotus just now hit him, he would probably be like those thorns. As for why it exploded half a meter in front of him, it must have been deliberately detonated by the other party.

"Tell me...your name," Ritchie said while coughing.

The black-haired boy was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that at this time, Ricci was still intent on asking about this.

However, no matter what, this guy still has his cute side.

He smiled and said, "My brother, do you want to know the boss's name so much? Then you can't beat others when you go out in the future, so you can report my name and guarantee you will go sideways."
Chapter completed!