While the series of battles were taking place in the prison, the exams of the Royal Calling Academy continued calmly, and there was not much sand left in the hourglass of time on the side of the examination room, and the battle for the second winning platform was almost over.

One lucky winner from the town has taken hold of the platform, while the other challengers have come to terms with defeat.

On the highest platform, Xianlai'er was sitting against her phase beast, looking at the arena from afar, which was gradually calming down. Until now, no challenger has dared to challenge the high platform, and she has spent almost the entire game as a spectator.

She stroked the neck of the phase beast and said, "I didn't expect this exam to be so easy, and so much painful training before seemed to be in vain. ”

After saying that, Xianlai'er turned her eyes to the viewing platform opposite, where should her patriarch sit, that stereotypical middle-aged man, should be very happy at this moment. For so many years, he has been training himself secretly, deliberately hiding his strength from the outside world, just for today's moment.

Just when Xian Lai'er could see her thoughts, the phase beast beside her suddenly raised its head vigilantly and looked at the air in the distance. Xian Lai'er was shocked by her act of summoning the beast, and also turned her head to look in that direction.

Not far away in the sky, two black dots were approaching at high speed.

What is that?

Curiously, Xianlai'er stood up and looked into the distance. The two black shadows were getting closer and closer, and Xelaire could already see clearly that the two black dots seemed to be two people.

But how did they manage to fly? Cerlael found that they did not have wings like demons, nor did they fly on any beast of burden, nor did they use the life spell of transforming their arms into wings. They floated in the air like that, soaring freely.

Soon Senlael was not only amazed at the way they flew, but she suddenly noticed that the two of them seemed to be flying straight towards the high platform.

What do they want to do? Do they want to fly into the exam room?

While Xian Lai'er was still surprised, the two of them had already flown so close that Xian Lai'er could even tell that flying on the left was a female elf in a dirty robe, and on the right was an elven warrior in mottled black armor.

No, no! The warrior wasn't an elf.

Although the warrior's face was somewhat similar to that of the elves, his ears were not as narrow as those of the normal elves, his facial features were much wider than those of the normal elves, and his uniquely short black hair fluttered in the air, and a pair of black pupils stared at him from afar.

In the moment when the eyes crossed,

Xianlai'er suddenly felt her heart tremble, and an inexplicable excitement arose in her chest, and there seemed to be something very familiar to her in that gaze. But before she could remember the warrior's face, he and the elf had already swept past the champion at high speed, turned in a large circle, and gradually descended into the arena.

With a hint of regret, Xianlai'er quickly picked up the staff, patted the phase beast's back, and calmly ordered, "Hurry up, it seems that we are going to fight again." ”

On the viewing platform under the high platform, those elven nobles had not yet noticed the strangeness in the air, and they were still discussing the result of today's game in a whisper. Everyone showed enough interest in the dark horse who won today's championship and her presence would upset the long-standing balance of power between the regions. And the dark horse player Xian Laier also injured this year's favorite, the daughter of the consul. In the coming period, it seems that the relationship between Sodima City and the surrounding area will become even more interesting.

The archon Midoria was deliberately snubbed, and the nobles in the city were very dissatisfied with the results of this exam, some of them had even left the venue early, and even the nobles in the Ayyol family were secretly talking about the patriarch's various wrongs behind their backs. Everyone knows that in the bizarre case of Adelia's murder of Enya, only the patriarch was the only beneficiary, and that case directly led to the results of the exam becoming what it is today.

Of all the people, Professor Quezel was the only one who occasionally spoke to her, but the distracted Midoria was only absent-mindedly coping, as she was thinking about how to deal with the political chaos in the city after the game, and the news that the prison had been attacked by demons added fuel to the fire.

Just when she was upset, Midoria suddenly felt something strange in the wind, as if something was flying into the examination room. At this moment, Professor Quezel, who was sitting next to him, suddenly stood up and looked up at the sky.

More and more people noticed this change, the examiners standing in the examination room, the candidates who were resting, and the nobles watching the battle stopped what they were doing, stopped talking, and looked up at the air in unison, and some even let out a cry of surprise.

Two figures, one black and one white, hovered over the examination room, gradually decreasing in height, and finally landed safely in the examination room.

Midoria recognized the two somewhat familiar figures, and a wave of resentment and irritation surged over her. She blurted out angrily, even ignoring the etiquette of being an archon, and ignoring the distinguished guests from the royal capital sitting beside her.

"Damn, how is her!"

Under the gaze of countless people, Givens and Adelia were walking side by side on the grass in the examination room.

The strong wind blew through the grass, causing Adelia's long hair to fly in all directions, and the few strands of silver even rose high and brushed over Given's face.

Jiwen turned his head slightly and asked Adella, "Do you know the rules of the exam, where should we go for the exam?"

The tears on Adella's face had long since been wiped away, and her expression was as cold as ice now. She looked at the two high platforms standing in the distance, then pointed to the highest one, and said, "Let's go to that one, that's the champion platform." ”

"Honor Elder Curzon?" asked Given, curious, for the first time he hadn't called the old elf the old man that had passed.

"I want people to remember forever that in this year's selection exam, Elder Curzon's students won the selection exam. Countless years later, even if all the people who remember him die, people will know from those historical records that he was a good teacher who could get students to stand on the champion gimbal. ”

Adelia calmly recounted, her eyes never taking off the platform, and she wanted to present an eternal memorial to Elder Curzon with her own hands.

Givens nodded, he could agree with Adella's thoughts. In the days he has been in this world, Gawain has found that his fate has been firmly tied to Adelia. They have gone through countless life and death dangers together, unlocked the mysteries of conspiracy, shared the joy of success together, faced the anger of humiliation together, and even experienced the parting of life and death together.

He could understand what Adelia was feeling at the moment.

Givens and Adelia continued to walk side by side, stepping across the empty lawn until several examiners stood in the way of Adelia and Given.