Every three months, the Shadow Academy will collectively test the results of the apprentices, and those who do well will be promoted. It is mainly for apprentices who meet the requirements of all three apprenticeships, so that they can go to the secondary college and obtain the title of official first-class apprentice.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

In the three classrooms of the Department of the Undead, a burst of voices sounded at this moment.

In the classroom where Grant was, he was still there holding the book and smiling: "In two days, three of you will be assessed for promotion, and I wish you all the best in one go." Today I'm going to teach you some extra knowledge about the undead for free, but only this time. You'd better listen carefully. ”

"Teacher, don't worry. We'll be sure to listen carefully. ”

"We'll be sure to listen to it."

Dozens of apprentices shouted excitedly, but the three apprentices who had learned three disciplines sat there calmly, and those with glasses lifted them, looking into the distance with a rather deep and pretentious expression, looking not much about the young apprentices around them. They are about to officially obtain the title of first-level apprentice, and they will truly enter the magical world, and some people will inevitably feel that their status is higher than that of the surrounding people.

Green sat in the corner, his long brown hair carefully arranged, and there was a hint of hope and expectation in his eyes. He understood that being able to enter the middle academy early could be regarded as a proof, and when he worked hard for eight or nine years to be promoted to a first-order mage, he would undoubtedly have a certain status for the family.

At this time, he looked up at Grant, who was lecturing.

In the last corner, a gloomy Lucy looked at Grant, her white face almost snowy, her pupils were like cold pools, and she was filled with a deep strange feeling. His lips moved slightly at this time, and then he pursed a few words. And don't speak.

By the time Grant finishes the class, the class of the Department of the Undead will be over for a few days. It won't start normally until next month.

Tomorrow, one day will be set aside for the apprentices in three courses to study quietly. The day after tomorrow will not be the normal test. Grant was fortunate enough not to be the proctor for any exam.

…………

Walking on the lawn, the warm sunlight pours on the blades of grass, shining a little bit of sunlight.

Grant put away his black robe and sat quietly on the grass to bask in the sun, he had been fighting for months, which was completely unprecedented, and made his mind very tired. Sitting on the lawn, rustling little bugs crawling on the skin. Gives Grant a little tickle.

"I don't know what happened to Hogg, Black Pine City has a lot of potential, I believe that when I solve the soul curse, I can see that you have done a good job there, and it will be fine."

He muttered softly to himself, and suddenly felt a familiar voice ringing in his ears.

Turning his head sideways, he saw two mages in a small pavilion on the lawn, one of whom was a male mage holding a white scepter and long hair with long golden hair parted in the middle. There was a smile on his fair skin at the moment. Talking to the blonde female mage on the other side, the words are also quite intimate.

"Hehe, boring fellow, one day you'll know how bad you are."

Grant didn't care, either. For people like Nettle, they never pay attention to them, and the other party can't do anything. In the future, he will be a professor in the Shadow Primary Academy, and he will remain a first-order late-stage mage until he is old. Grant snorted. The eyes are very determined, since they have been reborn into this world. If it is as plain as it is in front of him, it is not something he can bear.

The top of the infinitely strong man. He will be able to reach it one day.

"Hey, Grant."

Grant heard another voice and turned his head to look to the side.

Sigrus stepped to the lawn and smiled, "Grant, so you're here." I have something to do with you. ”

"What's the matter?"

Grant was puzzled, and he didn't understand what the other party meant by looking for him.

"I still have a metal embryo of a demonized item in my hand, and I hope you can help me sell it in the trading city. Because at the time of the ruins, I, Alai, and Tom formed a team and marked the things we picked up three points each. But this demonized item was the last thing I desperately got to get, so naturally I didn't want to lose a lot of demonic stones for nothing, and it was inconvenient for me to sell it. I hope you can help me with this. ”

Wearing a white robe and a golden belt around his head, Sigrus smiled embarrassedly, lowered his voice and said slowly.

"Okay, it's just a little thing, it's a good idea. By the way, you should be in charge of proctoring tomorrow. Me and Tenfil and Taylor also need to go to the trading city there. ”

"Thank you then, Grant, and when you come back, you'll invite you to eat the Arknifi Lion."

Sigrus was slightly excited, and when he called Grant to a remote corner, he safely handed over the original embryo of the demonized item to Grant. Because he understands that the other party is also very reputable and strong, and there will be opportunities to obtain better and more powerful weapons in the future, so he naturally keeps this in his heart. In this regard, Grant also helped out.

…………

A gray manor, the lawn of the courtyard was planted with many strange magic potions, and the outermost part was surrounded by a black iron fence, where several ordinary servants of the official knighthood level stood with a magic spear in their hands.

At this moment, a magnificent white carriage stopped, with no coachman on it, all controlled by runes and puppets.

"I finally got to see Uncle Pygers, but I didn't expect that guy to be cheating on me all along. If I see you next time, I won't make you feel too good. Let you understand what pain is. ”

A swearing voice sounded from the curtain of the car, with a hint of anger.

The gray curtain was opened, and out came a man in a black gown, with curled blonde hair, a murderous scar on his long narrow horse's face, and gray-green eyes with a hint of annoyance. This time, I followed my grandfather to the Shadow Academy, where the Black Shadow Killer Captain Pygers' house attended a dinner party.

At the banquet, he remembered what had happened in Hogg Town, and asked about the silver-haired mage, only to find out that the young mage with long flax hair had deceived him.

Thinking of this, I don't get angry.

"My lord, I don't want to go to the trading city in the evening. Recently, a batch of fire element materials has come in, and the value is very cheap. My lord, you're studying the elemental system, so you can take advantage of this to see if there are any good products. ”

A white-robed man beside the carriage chuckled softly, his tone flattering.

Banshini's angry face couldn't help but slow, and he said a little calmly: "Well, let's go and see it tomorrow." I'll go back to meditate first, and by the way, I'll thoroughly study some of the magic knowledge I've studied recently. You can go home first. ”

"Okay, I'll go first."

After watching the white-robed man leave, Banschni took a deep breath. He knew that no matter how angry he was, it wouldn't be of much use. After all, the other party doesn't know which city it is, and the hope of encountering it is too slim.

After getting out of the carriage, he looked at a small white building in the manor.

The window on the second floor was lit by a lamp, faintly revealing a graceful woman's body, and the white carcass made the corners of his mouth pull an evil smile, and laughed softly: "It seems that I am tired today, hehe." ”

"Master!"

"Master!"

The four silver-armored knights on either side nodded in response.

"Hmph." Bansini snorted coldly, and shook his hand rather disdainfully into a small path in the manor, and followed the stone path into the attic.

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Early the next morning.

The dark sky did not usher in the rising sun, but a gloomy black cloud, which covered most of the sky, and the city of Seleface was shrouded in a gray sky, and the air was a little dull, and it was likely to rain a waterfall.

There was no breeze in the air, it was calm.

Grant and Talfil, Taylor, go out together and prepare to go to a trading city south of Celeface City. It is the largest exchange area in the entire city, and it is usually responsible for collecting valuable materials or auctioning very valuable things, because the background has been involved in the mage alliance, so the several major forces in the city have not established other auction houses in the city, perhaps because they are afraid or afraid.

After finding a black silver side carriage, Grant and his party planned to rush over.

Every month on the 5th of the month, the auction opens. In order to maintain the value and vitality of the items, they are usually only opened twice a month, at the beginning of the month, and on the 25th at the end of the month.

Driving down the street, Grant sat by the car window, leaning against the wall and looking out at the view.

The streets were becoming more and more lively, and there were many people passing through them, dressed in black, white, and red robes, and occasionally a small number of thick-haired barbarians could be seen walking by, and they were extremely cautious for fear of angering a certain official mage.

"Grant, there shouldn't be too many problems this time."

The carriage was so spacious that five or six people could sit here without feeling cramped, the floor was covered with a layer of soft fur, and there were some ordinary fruits on two round mahogany tables.

Tefir sat in a corner, her brow furrowed slightly, not very confident.

"Sister, no problem. Like you said before, as long as you say that you take it in the hole, they won't say much, which is a good excuse, the hole is mysterious enough. That kind of fire demon is there, what else is not there? ”

Taylor laughed lightly, took a black round fruit from the table, and bit it gently, and immediately the juice splashed, the blood-red liquid splashed onto the edge of the table, and Tiffel's fair and delicate cheeks.

Teffel frowned, cast a small water-based spell to clean his cheeks, and glared at Taylor slightly.

"Nothing, the trading city itself has strict protections. Before, I was worried that it would be too abrupt, after all, the peaceful city of Seleface will have a steel fork of the Naga clan, and it is still at the noble level. Maybe it will cause some trouble. But now the impact of the ruins, there are basically no other problems, let's wait quietly to enter inside. ”

Grant leaned against the window as he relayed the word to Taylor and Tefir.

The latter also nodded reassuringly and sighed: "I hope so, but the background of the trading city is really big." (To be continued.) )