One day later, Qin Ming was drinking with the guards in the tavern. Since they were all born and died in the Warcraft Forest, Qin Ming was soon accepted by them. Including the second-in-command of the guard, he and Renault were the only ones in the team who could use fighting spirit.

His name is Norton, and he usually looks a little serious when he doesn't speak, but in fact, he can't find anything to say, and he is serious, which makes him look like a facial paralysis.

But it's still easy to get along with, and it doesn't usually have any constraints on you.

"Brother Sauron, are you really going to the Roland Academy of Magic?" The buddy next to him drank beer and asked with interest, magicians are relatively rare in this world.

"Well, there's another month of enrollment there, and I'm going to hit my luck. Qin Ming replied.

As one of the Seven Divine Kingdoms, Roland has four famous academies in the country, namely the Roland Royal Noble Academy, the Military Academy, the Magic Academy, and the Knight Academy.

As you can tell from the name, the first two academies were mostly for those with status and status, and would later serve the royal family and nobility. The latter two academies of magic and knighthood are aimed at civilians.

That being said, not everyone can get in.

"Then how far have you practiced your magic? Roland Academy of Magic requires at least an intermediate magic apprentice to enter. Casting second-order magic is only the most basic criterion. It's not even enough to get better treatment. Norton, who rarely spoke, said suddenly, pouring a glass of beer into his mouth.

"Oh, yes, Boss Norton is a student at that military academy, but then why didn't he study and drop out? As long as you can graduate, rely on your ability, but you are also such a city lord, you want money and money, and you want women and women. One of the guards next to him said, seemingly aware of Norton's affairs.

However, Norton just said coldly as always: "I'm happy with my current life, and as for why I dropped out of school, it's just because I can't stand to be around the average scumbag." ”

If so, no one is embarrassed to continue asking.

Qin Ming stretched out his hand, slowly chanted the incantation, and with a snort, a fireball appeared in his hand, and the entire table warmed up a lot.

The incantation continued, and the fireballs split in two, and none of them changed from the size of a head to a meter in diameter.

In his hands are like two planets rotating against each other.

Second-order magic, twin twin fireballs, each powerful is three times greater than the first-order fireball. If two fireballs hit a target at the same time, the power of the explosion will be doubled.

"Being able to send out second-order magic, and you are still under the age of twenty, means that you have the lowest level of qualifications to enter the magic academy. But the assessment is not just a second-order magic that can be passed. At the end of the day, it's just a stepping stone. Norton said, feeling a little hit Qin Ming.

"Hey, it doesn't matter, you see he's only been able to master magic in a few days, and in a month he might be able to reach some level. There was a guard next to him and said with a big grin.

Norton thought about it, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

"You're really just starting to learn magic?" he asked.

"yes, I'm looking at elementary magic theory at the moment. Qin Ming spread his hands and said helplessly.

"I'm not sure what a second-order magic apprentice is, but you're supposed to be a genius. He said, and at the same time asked for another glass of wine and gave it to Qin Ming.

The people next to him coaxed one after another, laughing and laughing, I didn't expect Captain Iceberg to praise people.

Lan walked in from the outside and naturally sat down beside Qin Ming, and their relationship was tacitly acquiesced by everyone. However, Lan has been going out a lot recently, and it seems that something is happening in the city.

However, Lan still asked him to prepare for magic, after all, no matter how bad she is, she is a super knight, and no one in this city can pose a threat to her.

Qin Ming walked out of the hotel and finally went into a small alley to go to the black market. You can't be too careful in this kind of mixed place.

Nicholas, Reagan. He is not tall, but he has a lot of fat. Originally a tutor at the Roland School of Magic, he undoubtedly belonged to the ranks of the wealthy magicians in the continent.

But helplessly, the course he taught at the academy was necromancy. The Roland Empire, which is far away from the Dark Realm, has no interest in necromancy, and there is no need to think about how to resist necromancy.

Therefore, among the four major academies, three of them have magic, and this kind of school belongs to the side, among which the Royal Noble Academy of Roland canceled the course of necromancy ten years ago, and the Sergeant Academy also canceled such a course three years ago.

Now it is the Academy of Magic that has the mentality of tolerance and greatness, and allocates a small amount of subsidies to this discipline every year, so that it can survive.

But it's just a matter of time, who knows that the dean's lord was in a bad mood that day, and he used the undead system to brush, after all, they haven't made meaningful research contributions for fifteen years.

So he had already asked the magic apprentice, and as a junior magician, he also had to come to the Warcraft Forest to collect some cheap materials to go back to study magic.

Nicholas was an ambitious man, or so he thought, because he believed that ambition made people grow, so he was ambitious, but judging by all his actions, he was just a poor magician who loved to take advantage of small things, and his belt was stretched to the extreme.

At this moment, he is following a handsome, but somewhat weird but exotic man. He had heard that in the Spartan Empire, there was such a race with black hair and black eyes, because the soul of the Spartans was deeper than the abyss and darker than the demons.

Just around the corner in front, the person who had been within the range of spiritual power suddenly disappeared. Nicholas hurriedly ran over, but there was nothing left in place, it was a dead end.

"Could it be that there is some magic enchantment here?" This kind of black market is also available, but only in a big city like the imperial capital, someone would be willing to arrange it, because this is at least a sixth-level magic. However, Nicholas tried to no avail, so he could only sigh, but he thought that the monk couldn't run away from the temple, so he was not in a hurry.

"Yo, you're looking for me. Qin Ming asked as he knocked on the stone wall on the side.

Nicholas was suddenly startled by the conversation, and the fat under the black robe rippled like water waves.

"You, you, you. Mentor Nicholas was speechless for a moment, and was about to run away in the blink of an eye. It's not that as a fourth-level magician, he is subconsciously afraid of others, but that he has been studying in the magic laboratory all year round, and he has long forgotten how to communicate with others.

This time, there was occasional communication, and it didn't go well, but because he was a real magician, even if it was a beginner. It is believed that magicians are a bunch of weird guys, so it's easy to understand the weird behavior.

He wanted to run, but was grabbed by Qin Ming, and before he could react, a chopstick fell from his eyes, and after half a second, bright red blood rushed out from the base of his thigh.

"Ah......h

Qin Ming hurriedly grabbed Nicholas's hands and pressed them on it and said, "Don't scream, the more you scream, the faster your blood will flow, and the more I want to slash you, so, don't scream, you know?"

Nicholas Qin Ming's head with his hands sealed nodded wildly, and there were even tears of remorse in his eyes.

"That's right. Qin Ming let go of his mouth, and saw that he was about to utter another word again, and a dagger fell from between his legs, cutting through his pants, which was no more than half a centimeter different from that thing. Nicholas swallowed the word back when he saw this.

Qin Ming clapped his hands and looked at Nicholas, who was holding down his wound and closing his mouth, and said with satisfaction: "What's the matter?" you have no ill will towards me, I won't hurt you, of course, the reward for you following me just now is naturally not counted, in short, just tell me about it." ”