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A hint of confusion rose in Richard's heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info shouldn't you?

One of the biggest events in Bekaa City, the absence of the Blood Tiger is just that, with the relationship between the old man of fire and Richard's 'pseudo-follower', it is impossible not to come.

The old man is full of cleverness, and with his character, he will definitely come over to cheer for a good relationship, and there are only two possibilities at this moment.

Either they were mixed in with the back of the crowd, which Richard didn't notice, after all, there were too many people present. Or...

His heart sank, Huo Lao was entangled in something and couldn't move.

Richard likes to plan for the worst in everything, and if Huo Lao is really not there, it doesn't matter, with his status as a Stigmata Master, the Bison Academy will definitely accept him.

The pilgrimage ceremony is a little worse, Richard's real reliance is on the Godhead, as long as he cultivates step by step, sooner or later he will reach the holy level, surpassing the entire Bekaa City.

Joining Bisson College is just a transition.

"Brother, Grandpa Huo doesn't seem to be there." Leah pulled his hand worriedly.

Richard said firmly, "It doesn't matter, he'll come." ”

"Hmm..."

Liya seemed to want to say something, but after glancing at her brother's expression, her eyes moved, and she silently thought: What's wrong with me? Whether Grandpa Fire comes or not, he can't change the fact that his brother Stigmata Master is.

'After leaving the Holy Knights, have I become vain?' Liya was shocked, shook her head vigorously to get rid of distracting thoughts, and her eyes became clear again.

…

An aristocratic young man sneered: "Hehe, Brother Jels, I asked my subordinates to look around, but they didn't find Rosius, Richard is simply amplifying his words!" ”

Jers snorted: "The toad wants to eat swan meat, he thinks anyone at the eighth level can invite him?" ”

"Yes, yes, Brother Jers's parade ceremony has two seventh-level supporters, it is estimated that it is the most dazzling this time, congratulations." Many nobles laughed and flattered.

Knowing that thanks to Wiener's blessing, these sycophants are still quite useful to Jel.

The scale of the patrol ceremony can largely determine the treatment in Bison Academy, with two seventh-level escorts, there is no need to think about it, Jers will definitely get the best of the best.

glanced at Richard coldly, and saw that his expression was indifferent and unmoved, and Jels hated it.

He stood on tiptoe to look in the direction of Viscount Liska, just in time to see Wiener walking in that direction, and a sinister look flashed in Jels's eyes.

'Richard, Richard, you didn't expect that, did you?' Last time at an arcane ceremony, you rolled out in the dust. This time at the admissions ceremony, you have to go back! A waste with no background and still wants to fight with me? Jells thought resentfully.

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Wiener leaned over to Viscount Liska and said in a low voice, "He's here too." ”

The Viscount was discussing with Old Marlin about the ownership of a batch of demon cores, and he was a little displeased when he was interrupted by Wiener, but he still replied, "Who? ”

Wiener lowered his eyes and a gloom between his eyebrows: "Richard." ”

Hearing this embarrassing name, Liska's face really changed, and he remembered what happened at the auction.

He said heavily: "Richard really dares to come to Bison Academy?" Is it prepared? ”

After thinking for a while, Viscount Liska glanced at the waiting area, and his expression became ugly.

Wiener laughed secretly in his heart, and fanned the flames and said: "After the auction incident, other nobles are already paying attention to Richard's identity. In case he is admitted to the academy and is tracked down in the future, I am afraid that the paper will not be able to hold the fire. ”

Viscount Liska frowned: "He seems to have a good relationship with the Blood Tiger Mercenary Group..."

Wiener smiled disdainfully: "I guess it's just a coincidence, I asked people to look around, the people of the Blood Tiger are not there at all, and the parade ceremony is just Richard." ”

"That's good."

Liska snorted: "In front of the family, the strength of the individual is weak after all, I will discuss it with the Bison Academy." ”

Wiener sneered, "That's very good. ”

Immediately, Viscount Liska waved his hand to a clansman and whispered a few words to him. A look of surprise appeared on the latter's face, and after answering, he secretly walked to the high platform.

Liska looked gloomily at the waiting area, where Richard was closing his eyes and waiting for the examination to begin.

After the viscount looked at it for a while, he was inexplicably a little flustered.

He and Wiener had the same thoughts before, this Richard must be too calm, right?

Looking at the other young people, they were restless and nervous, but Richard looked like a rock.

A terrifying thought came to mind and even scared Liska. He said in his ridiculous heart: 'Could it be, Richard is really a stigmata master?' ’

Soon, Liska shook his head vigorously and told himself that it was impossible.

There is one prerequisite for becoming a Stigmata Master, a magician. It is impossible for a person who does not even have spiritual power to create a sacred emblem.

"Hehe, I'm overthinking."

Liska breathed a long sigh of relief, his clan had already stuffed a Bijing card into the examiner's hand, no matter how talented Richard was, it would be foolproof.

With the background of the Liska family, coupled with the temptation of gold coins, they may not be able to buy the top bosses in that hut, but these people outside still buy it.

The person who was bribed by Viscount Liska was an eighth-level magician, and he quietly took the Bijing card into his arms, and a smile appeared on his poker face, and he gestured to the viscount from afar.

That's it, Viscount Liska thought with a sneer.

Seeing this, Wiener also smiled knowingly, greeted Jells, and looked at Richard's back with an unconcealed banter in his eyes.

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Ten minutes passed, and a majestic and solemn voice sounded from the high platform: "Everyone, please be quiet. ”

The crowded square instantly became audible, which showed how terrifying the status of Bison College was, and no one dared not to sell their face.

A middle-aged man in a crisp white robe walked gently to the middle of the platform, with a silver badge on his chest with a star painted on it.

When warriors and magicians are promoted to the advanced level, the seventh rank is the bronze medal, the eighth rank is the silver medal, and the ninth rank is the gold medal. In other words, this middle-aged man who presided over the ceremony was an eighth-level great magician!

Looking at the whole audience, only the city lord Darcher can suppress him as a strong man on the bright side.

However, this kind of big man is not even qualified to sit in a small room.

Below, the city lord was at the forefront of everyone, and he was followed by four or five armored guards, each of whom exuded a powerful momentum.

However, when he looked at the middle-aged man, a faint look of unwillingness flashed on the city lord's face.

As the lord of a city, the supreme powerholder, with the Beason Academy in front and the Holy Church in the back, how can Darcher's ambitions be higher than the sky?

At every admissions ceremony at Bethan College, Darcher felt that it was a naked insult to him, and this group of people was simply showing off their might on his turf, leaving him with a disgraced face.