Chapter 64: The Dungeon

How is it the ceiling again?

Ivan straightened up, feeling that he had been unconscious a little too much lately.

But it's not that he's concerned about this at this time, but...

He lost.

At the last moment, Abel unleashed the magic that he couldn't comprehend at all.

That shouldn't be low-level magic at all. But here's what puzzled him, no matter how talented Able was, he would never be able to cast spells that exceeded the level of the third level.

But the facts were in front of him, and the doubts in his heart were unanswered, and the taste of failure made him more bitter.

Walking through the corridors of the academy, Ivan returned to the circle of the arena by relying on the teleportation circles set up everywhere.

The trio of Abel, Stern and Hill got together, and Ivan walked over to find them looking at the standings of the team competition.

"Hmm, you're awake?" Able laughed.

"It's still a bit of a headache." Ivan held back a question and wanted to ask him.

"Your last spell was your own combination spell?"

"It's just a half-finished product."

Sure enough, it is a combination of magic, and the magic combined by different factions is often more powerful and effective than a single spell. It's just that the difficulty of combining magic is something that ordinary mages can't complete at all, and the combination of different spells will clash, and even if they are forcibly combined, the effect of the spells is mostly indescribable.

(Ivan: Sure enough, Abel is the main character, right?) )

"Semi-finished products..."

Is this guy serious? Ivan chewed on the meaning of those three words.

This meant that Abel was a supernova in the wizarding world, if not deliberately pretending to be ×.

Stern and Ciel looked confused.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Ivan glanced at the stunned two people in surprise, and said that he was alone in admiration for such an exaggerated spell for a long time?

"Nothing." Able waved his hand while motioning for Ivan to skip the topic.

"The standings of the standings are out." Stern's words reminded everyone what they were here for.

It seems that there are quite a few teams that have maintained their heyday for the time being, and almost all of them can maintain this kind of record, which is the top few results of the academy.

Abel and Hill's team is a bit of a different team.

A usually raunchy freak who always speaks amazingly, a thief girl with a cold and poisonous tongue who is not very interested in magic, and three hapless passers-by who are sent to the hospital room by their teammates.

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask you what you think on stage?"

Naturally, Abel insisted on the glorious deeds of the 1v1 man battle and the two or five boys on the spot.

"Oh, nothing. If you don't agree, you have to fight and talk about it. ”

"It's a simple and crude idea."

Of course, Able would never have thought about how many sessions he had done today in the school, and even many people like him who were as stinky as him had openly imitated him, causing several relatively large chaos incidents in the history of the school, but this is all for later.

"What are you going to do with the rest of the game?"

Having offended his teammates, Stern could already think of what was going on behind Abel.

"Do your best."

Feeling a little perfunctory in it, Stern suddenly felt that Able didn't care about the number of points at all, he just wanted to fight to his heart's content, to burn to show his outstanding magical talents.

In the next few team matches, Ivan's team won all but another top-10 team, and Abel and Hill won the team competition first.

If you want to say how to win, Ivan saw fear in the three passerby teammates in Abel anyway, and as for what someone actually did, it is unknown.

The last assessment item of the academy was no different from previous years, it was all a chase battle in the wild, which was used as a comprehensive consideration for the magician himself.

The Royal Academy of Magic of Odin has set up its own teleportation circle in many places, most of which exist in places like the Dark Forest, the Moorle Wasteland, and even some dungeons, and the academy has special personnel to maintain the circle all year round.

Ivan's place to go is a dungeon that has already been raided.

The dungeon is said to be a palace left behind by the furious gods of the First Age, but in fact this statement is widely considered to be a bit exaggerated by the mainland, and many scholars believe that the dungeon was a gathering place built around the gods by worshippers of the gods.

Although this speculation seems plausible, there are also points in it that people can't explain.

How did such a huge and sophisticated ruin come to be? There are some technologies that are difficult to do even in the era of goblin steam, let alone after the Demon Rebellion. With such a splendid complex, could it really be miraculous with the manpower of the First Age alone?

The entrances to these dungeons, whose origins are still unknown, rise to the surface every once in a while, not too often and without any regularity, often the earth trembles suddenly, and when people look at it again, these strange and tall buildings stand on the ground.

Over the years, especially in the Northland. Therefore, a large number of adventurers and mercenaries will pour into the Northland every year, and some small principalities with only two million citizens will even have tens of thousands of adventurers and mercenaries here. The advantage of the large floating population is that the land is barren and the north is very prosperous, and the hotels, pubs and some entertainment industries are extremely prosperous. (In other words, you can think of tourism as a boost to the economy of a province or a city.) )

The mix of fish and dragons in the Northland also makes it a mysterious place.

It's an adventurer's paradise, but it could also be your burial place.

Because you never know who you will offend.

Relatively speaking, the danger level of the dungeon that has been successfully conquered is already very low, and many dangers have been ruled out in advance, after all, most students have not had any solo adventures at this age. And because of the exams, the college itself will try its best to ensure the personal safety of students. As long as it is triggered, a magic ring with a level 6 protection spell will be formed, a few magic flares, and even a valuable teleportation crystal will greatly increase the students' survival chances.

Of course, once these items are used, it means the end of the exam.

The teleportation emblem lit up, and by the time Ivan opened his eyes again, he was already in a strange place.