[69 Book Bar-www.] Ubiat is a little uncertain. If he was really the descendant of the Necromancer, why not the Dark Elemental Mage?

"Ubiat, what's wrong?" Why did you look so tragic as you chat with yourself?

"Nothing." Ubiat came to his senses, "Sicarimi, you should recover from your injuries. In a while, it will be a competition among the four major academies."

Competing again... Zuo Feiqing was frowning.

Ubiat shook his head, "This competition is different. Students who have competed can enter the trial state."

"Trial Realm?"

"The Trial Realm is a place where your abilities are improved. If you try in the Trial Realm, not only will your combat strength be greatly improved after you come out, but you may have a breakthrough." He entered the Trial Realm when he was still very young, and he broke through the intermediate knight in one fell swoop in the Trial Realm. His strength was almost at the level of a high-level knight, and he would benefit greatly.

Zuo Feiqing is interested. She can break through. She has been stuck at the level of intermediate level to advanced magicians for a long time. I wonder if there is no chance to break through the threshold of advanced magicians this time?

Feeling that Ubiat's mind was not on this at all, Zuo Feiqing ended the conversation on the grounds that he was about to rest.

The Creation God September, the third day of the Magic Wood Element, warm as spring, events.

Zuo Feiqing, who had been lying on the bed for a while, was almost done. During Principal Craun's official and long speech, the school sent off the geniuses away from the campus and went to the magical holy land of the Yachi continent, Saint-Bilai, to hold a friendship competition between the four major schools.

In fact, Zuo Feiqing has never known the true level of Christine, but Sefiya refused to tell her. Every time she asked Christine, this guy actually swayed in the tone of adults' love, "Don't worry, Sikalimi, my strength can protect you."

Zuo Feiqing rolled his eyes.

There were eight students sent to the Blue Sky Magic Academy in Saint Bilai this time. Luther ranked first in the competition. He soared to the second-ranked Christine. These two guys kept fighting, but it seemed that no one had won the other. Rusol, who ranked third, always looked very gentle, and smiled politely and gentlemanly to everyone. Mu Ling Qianyue, who ranked fourth, was a half-elf archer named Kaqi, and then there was a magnificent boy named Prabhu, who was a Liss.

The competition list is not ranked, but can see through everything, Adomela, who focuses on cracking magic, and Shikalimi Wright, a trainee magician in the Hefeng system.

There are three little girls in a car, five little boys in a car, there are a lot of guards in this convoy, and the teacher Upery who leads the team. He is a high-level light magician, plus a priest from the high-level light.

Even if there is a flame horse pulling cart on this trip, it is much faster than the travel of ordinary caravans and small nobles, but it will take half a month to get there. Half a month has just begun, and the girl's car is extremely quiet, but the boy's car begins to make a big fuss.

"Damn it! Luther, Christine, if you want to fight, go outside!" Prabhu shouted.

"Prabhu, you guessed my feet." A very aggrieved voice, it hurts so much.

"Don't make trouble. The carriage is very small. We will live in harmony and we will not be so crowded." The gentle boy's voice was persuading, but it was obviously ignored.

"Prabhu! Get out of here!"

"Luther, what are you doing!"

"Who did you tell me to get out?"

Finally, the twittering and quarrels...
Chapter completed!