Mogar turned her head and grinned at Griffiths, but saw that cold sweat was condensing on her forehead, her face was slightly pale, and she quickly moved a stool over, she moved her somewhat stiff body, sat down with her ass, and waved her hand to disperse the surrounding elements.

"Fat aunt, what's wrong with you?"

"What do you say!It's just that it took ten days to create a fusion book, and I think it only took seven days for Xia Er to create a fusion method at the beginning, so it belongs to the top fusion book, so how rebellious is your fusion method?"

"Ten... Ten days, it's only a short time, and it took a little time to fuse those ten drops of soul power, but it won't take that long!"

"Hell, I know what you're doing, since you've succeeded in creating, then I've fulfilled one of Xia'er's requests. Hmph, don't keep 'provoking' Xia Er but don't listen, I'll see how you end up in the future!"

Griffiths was puzzled after speaking, and kicked Mojael's ass, he didn't have time to dodge, and fell a 'dog eating shit', and when he came back to his senses, Griffiths was long gone.

He got up, patted the dust off his body at will, put away the draft paper, restored the sofa and table, and then put himself still on the bed, and entered the divine court to experience the speed of fusion that he called the 'hourglass'.

Three days later, Mogar opened his eyes, stared at the glare of the sunlight shining through the window on the sofa, and muttered to himself:

"It takes about 23 hours for the unfused soul power to complete the fusion of ten drops, and it takes 45 hours for the soul power that has been fused in pairs, that is, it takes about two days to complete the fusion of ten drops, although the process is slow, but this is a one-time thing, there is no need to fuse it many times, and it can be transformed independently, so that I can spend my time on battle qi cultivation and refining, it is completely worth it for more than two months, even if it takes four more months." ”

Mo Jiaer turned over and sat up, washed up casually and left the library, the biggest obstacle so far has been cleared, and he has entered a state of crazy cultivation again, refining the 'Magma Hell' and absorbing and refining the fire element during the day, and at night at the 'Flowers on the Other Shore' to absorb the water element and consolidate the new magic.

The time will soon be June, and the college will also usher in the semi-annual exchange ball, but this ball is more special, by the vice president Mashko personally asked, it is said that it is specially held for a new mentor to Kenston College, it will be larger than the previous exchange ball, and even the deputy hall will be opened, this will be a grand evening that will sweep the students of Kenston College.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Mo Jiaer, he is still cultivating frantically, except for death, time is his biggest enemy now, and he can't afford to waste it.

Time gradually wears off, and on the evening of the day of the exchange ball, the lively Sakora naturally dresses up, with a fluffy heart-shaped neckline, a tunic dress, and a pale pink Lori style that undoubtedly reveals Sakora's girlish atmosphere.

She was waiting for Didley to pick her up, and felt a little bored, so she walked out of the 'madman's courtyard', and soon appeared at the door of the Nightmare attic, and before she could ring the magic bell, the courtyard door opened automatically, and Mogar walked out with a cow toast, and was stunned when she saw Sacura's outfit, and then remembered that today was the exchange ball.

"Ha, I knew you would be back for dinner at this point. ”

"What are you doing with me when you don't go to the prom? What are you holding in your hand?"

"Yes, this is the 'Masquerade Ball' held by the Vice Dean, and many students will participate, so I'm here to ask if you want to go and see it too. ”

"Am I dressed like I'm going to participate?" Mogar sneered as the corners of his mouth turned up.

"Hmph, don't forget it, but I've heard... Chailly also went. ”

Mogar passed past her, chewing, and replied, "Uh... Kindness... That's her freedom, and I don't care. ”

"I also heard that Jeff invited her to go, you are not afraid that Xia Yi will be robbed..."

"I'm afraid, what's there to worry about, I still have that confidence. ”

He was calm and relaxed on the surface, but the toast in his hand trembled, betraying his inner turmoil.

Sensing the abnormality, and seeing that he had been stimulated, Sakora immediately pursed her lips and smiled, patted the broad shoulders beside her, who had already reached her, and said:

"That's good, the dance won't start until seven! I'll go first, goodbye!"

Sakra walked away, leaving Mo Jiaer clenching the toast in his hand, and then stuffed it into his mouth, as he said, he didn't worry about anything, and walked straight in the direction of the flowers on the other side, continuing the refining of the water element.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the 'Masquerade Ball' located in the Cranberry Avenue Ball Cafeteria opened on time, and Mashko suddenly appeared, with a few simple opening remarks, focusing on the new mentor hidden in this ball, the genius of magic array production, and the ninth-level thunder magician Abraham, and then raised a glass to the students in the audience, and disappeared again.

As soon as Meshko returned to the tower, another deputy dean, Charles, appeared by the floor-to-ceiling window, dressed in a gray linen robe, emitting this cold white light under the moonlight, he stared at the teaching castle below, and asked:

"It's rare to go to a party and leave like this? Why don't you get close to the students?"

"When people are old, they don't like to join in the fun, this world is for young people, we shouldn't mix blindly. ”

"Also, the younger you are, the better you are. ”

Charles looked at the location of Cranberry Avenue, and Messko smiled slightly, pulled out an ancient book to read, and ignored Charles.

In the hall of the dance hall, as Meeszko leaves, the atmosphere of music and lights gradually intensifies, and beautiful figures gradually dance in the middle of the dance floor.

In addition to the dance floor, the participating students were divided into more than a dozen small groups, three of which had a large number of people, and those who could sit in the middle of these three communities were undoubtedly the most eye-catching presence in the academy.

In the corner of the hall, Xia Yi sat next to Sha Kela, forming a small group with several fourth-year female students, a dark red low-cut evening dress, showing Xia Yi's already bumpy figure vividly, although there was a delicate eye mask to cover it, it was difficult to hide the cold aura on her body.

Several fourth-grade female students beside them were also dressed in fancy clothes, and Sakora was like a chatter, constantly muttering to them, and the crisp shallow laughter and whispering exuded a hint of mystery, and the seductive youthful atmosphere was pervasive, and I don't know how many male students were attracted to peep here.

Sakora was chatting to the fullest, and the music that echoed throughout the hall began to change, and the dance floor replaced another group of dancers, and not surprisingly, a slender gentleman broke away from the large group that was chatting, and slowly walked towards Xia Yi, his upper body leaned forward slightly, and invited her with the most standard aristocratic etiquette, and Xia Yi also knew through the mask that this was Jeff who had been pestering her for six years.

She smiled slightly, stood up in respect, but did not pass her hand over, but tilted her head slightly and said:

"Senior Jeff, this is the last invitation I promised you, and I hope you won't bother me again in the future. ”

Jeff paused in his arm and said in an extremely gentle voice:

"Then please finish the last dance with me, and I won't pester you again, okay?