In May, it was early summer in Iluvita, and the wind was forever filled with the rich scent of flowers, and there were clumps of floating white hibiscus, like clumps of white fluffy insects flying quietly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The students in the Info Academy also changed into thin robes and walked by the lake in the afternoon, the sun shining on their bodies, and the warmth was extremely comfortable.

On a sunny day, the mood of the first-year freshmen who had just finished the history of magic exam was not as bright as the weather.

"The history of magic can't be over, it's not over......" Marcus slumped under a large tree, looking at the turquoise water lapping against the pebbles, and whispered weakly.

The sturdy Barron leaned against the tree, and his face looked pale, and he had risen a lot in size over the past year, and from the back he was almost catching up with the seventh-grade seniors.

"Morin, what are the five explanations for the collapse of the Griffin Empire, I think I can only write three points, and the last two points may still be the same......" Marcas struggled to recall his answer, which was mentioned in the history of magic in the first section of the school year, but there was no relevant part in the book, so many people were unable to write it all.

The Griffon Empire is an empire that lasted for the entire Second Age, with humans as the leader uniting various order races and creating a glorious and splendid period, its collapse directly led to the wars and chaos of the Third Age, the overthrow of civilization, and the explanation for its collapse has been varied, but it can be roughly divided into five main views.

"The first is the explanation of the tide of chaos, in the surviving records to this day, there was a great tide of magic during that period, and when the tide of magic came, the tide of chaos was also extremely powerful, and the griffon empire was divided in power at that time, the people's hearts were unstable, and the entire empire fell apart under internal and external troubles. In the second way, the aristocratic subversion explained ......" Morin crossed his fingers, wanting to say a little bit, but was interrupted by Aeno very "rudely".

"I don't listen! I don't listen!" the little vampire cried out, clenching his ears, "Merlin, if you give me another answer, I'll throw you into the lake!"

Since coming into contact with the Sea of Mana, Emino's strength has been increasing day by day, although her combat skills are not comparable to that of Morin or Baron, but in terms of strength alone, she is much stronger than Merlin at this time. In the foreseeable years, her strength would quickly climb to the height of the fifth order, and she was simply a model of drinking cold water to increase her strength.

Over there, Emino only issued a "threat", and Barron had already rolled up his sleeves and was ready to make a move, and Merlin quickly closed his mouth in a timely manner. As a teenager who was sure that he had written all the answers and all the answers correctly, Morin was still very amuseful not to talk about the difficulty of the questions, lest he invite any trouble......

Thinking of the other first-year freshmen, all of whom were crying and sad when they came out of the examination room, Morin began to thank the moon god for giving him this almost unforgettable ability to read books, which he didn't think much of when he was in Harriet Harriet before, but after coming to the magic academy and discovering so much knowledge to remember, he found that this ability was really useful.

In addition, the House Elf has always felt guilty for not being able to detect the broken barrier of the Mock Arena in time, and she came to Morin the other day and pointed out to him a number of ways to earn points, including reading books to automatically earn points.

"Every time you read a book borrowed from the library, you can answer the corresponding question I gave here, and you can get a certain amount of extra points, depending on the difficulty of the book. This is one way in which students are encouraged to take ownership of their studies. The House Elf introduced.

Through this journey, Maureen gained nearly 30 points. Coupled with the fact that the previous duel gamble ended with Ryan conceding defeat, a full 100 points were added to their group's record, and their group's ranking jumped from the bottom to the top of the middle.

Maureen beckoned to Blackie, lest he run too far and "eat someone's hand". The black fire was floating in the air at this time, trying to wrap up the clump of hibiscus with his two slender arms, and whenever he succeeded in catching a small clump of hibiscus, he would highlight a small spark and ignite it, chirping and laughing, and having a lot of fun.

"According to what I've heard in recent years, the results of these subjects are actually of little other use, as long as they can meet the basic requirements, and if you are not very interested in a certain course, it doesn't matter if the grades are lower. Vesdemonic comforted her as she only had one course this year, Basic Meditation, which required an exam, so it was much easier than the rest of the group.

The results of the exam are said to be divided into five grades, excellent, good, pass, barely pass, and fail.

A few days ago, they had just finished the theory exam for basic combat, and this morning they had finished the history of magic, and the results would not be announced until the end of May, after the entire course had been examined, and it was said that this arrangement would help to hone the students' concentration, and in short, it was to control their ability not to think cranky.

"The next one is...... After five days, the card use theory is tested. Marcus thought for a moment and said.

"Oh, curse Professor Brand's hair. Maureen cursed feebly.

If you can't get a near-perfect score in the theory test, then you will definitely not be able to touch the passing line of this course, and you will have to wait until next year to take it again.

"Speaking of Brand, have you noticed that Professor Brand always seems to feel weird in class these days? Marcas said.

Mo Lin frowned and recalled for a long time: "It seems that his right hand is injured, right? It has always been hidden in his sleeve and never revealed, he used to use magic cards with his right hand, but these few times in class, I see that he has switched to his left hand." ”

"Maybe he raised some dangerous creature and ate his hand. Marcas speculated maliciously.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Hearing Marcas's speculation, Morin almost choked on himself, how could such a thing as eating people's hands sound so familiar. He glanced at Xiao Hei very strangely, and saw that he was still playing with Hibiscus and didn't react, so he secretly said that he was thinking too much. In any case, Brand's right hand was just hidden in the sleeve of his shirt, and anyone could see the shape of the outline under the robe.

In case the black fire really did something bad and let others come to the door, the boy ignored the protest of the little black chirping, grabbed it, put it in his pocket, and then lay down on the grass and basked in the sun.

The intellectual assessment is not very difficult for him, after all, he has memorized all the textbooks, the only thing to worry about is the calculation and unit of the sharp-nosed teacher, the assessment of this course needs to calculate the answers to those questions on the spot, fortunately, Mo Lin usually spent a lot of effort in this area, not to mention getting excellent, it is definitely no problem to pass.

Don't worry too much.

The good news about Calculations and Units is that Barron has finally said goodbye to Mr. Sharpnose's make-up group, and it is said that during the mock test of the make-up group last weekend night, Professor Vavagula Sharpnose looked at the cadillary boy's test paper with tears in his eyes, and found that he could hardly find a few correct answers, and was speechless for a long time, and finally said in exhaustion: "You...... You will try your best to take the test then, as long as you do better than this test, I will pass you, and don't come back next year......"

It is probably the realization that there are always some brains in this world that are inherently incompatible with such things as numbers, and that this objective law does not change for the efforts of others or oneself.

Inspired by Barron, Merlin couldn't help but wonder if he should use the same method against Brand, but he gave up on the idea that Blood-Eyed Brand would probably be happy to use the card-in-can-use Morin as a negative lesson in his class every year.

Then it's time for Magic War, and next week they'll face off against the White Tower War Academy. Although he doesn't need to play yet, so far, Morin has not participated in the official game of Senior Daemon and them, but he has practiced fighting and skills at ten times the speed every day, and at the same time memorized the characteristics of various troops, and his heart is somewhat uncertain.

He was squinting at the floating fortress that appeared and disappeared in the clouds, when suddenly a gargoyle flew slowly in his vision, and the dark gargoyle suspended in the air for a moment, threw a letter into the boy's arms with great precision, and then flapped his wings and flew away.

The envelope was not signed, and there was no badge mark on the wax, which seemed very strange, but the boy sensed it mentally for a moment, and after confirming that there was no danger that he could detect, he opened it with confidence.

This is also thanks to Iluvita's magical enchantment, every item that enters the academy, regardless of whether there is a magic fluctuation or not, will be checked at the border or entrance to detect the magical enchantment, and if there is a dangerous item or a dark curse, it will immediately attract the attention of the elves and even the academy teachers.

The Gargoyle was able to deliver the letter to Merlin, indicating that there should be no danger.

Morin opened the letter, read a few words silently, and his face became strange.

"What's the matter, Morin?" asked Aeno with concern.

Morin looked around, no unfamiliar gaze came, and said hesitantly:

"It's ...... Letter from my grandfather. ”