Two days later, at the gates of the Phyllis Academy of Magic.

Here, a lot of students have long gathered to watch the excitement, and even for this game, the college specially closed the winding road on the mountain and temporarily closed the traffic.

Well, Peter is so good.

Not only did they distribute flyers to the school in three days, but they also opened the door to the upper echelons of the school to publicly support the game.

It's only been a long time since school started, so many people came here to watch the game, you still don't practice magic?

Don't you all want to graduate?

Looking at the crowd in front of me, I thought speechlessly.

"Let's go, classmate in front." I patted my classmates in front of me.

"Why should I make way for you, I finally managed to grab this position!" The classmate in front of him said without looking back.

"I'm here for this game, if I can't get in, just keep waiting!" I looked helplessly at the classmates in front of me.

"You're that Qin Xin?" The classmate in front of me turned his head and looked at me in surprise. "You actually gambled with the Demon Creation Society, and you are so confident?"

"It's not your business, let me let it go." I rolled my eyes and yelled.

Please, the clothes you are wearing now are inconvenient to move around, otherwise your thin body would have been pushed away by me a long time ago.

The position at the start of the race.

"Mentor, that Qin Xin hasn't come yet." Peter said to the old man in the Mediterranean beside him.

"I probably slept over, she came to class with a dark circle under her eyes a few days ago." The old man from the Mediterranean snorted and said.

"Mentor, is it really good for us to stimulate that Qin Xin to participate in the competition, and then make the competition so big?" Peter said worriedly. "I think it's better for us to just do it step by step."

"You don't know the decline of Demon Creation, if we continue to follow the rules, Demon Creation will be lost." The old man of the Mediterranean said with some concern. "Fortunately, this girl is good at causing trouble, and most of the students know that this girl who is exempt from the entrance examination has the strength of the fifth-order fighting spirit, and she is very fast. As long as we can win this game, I believe that more people will pay attention to demonic creation. ”

"But, Mentor Louis, if Qin Xin chooses to jump all the way from here, can we still win?" Peter looked at the cliff on the edge of the clearing and said with some uncertainty. "After all, there are also many magical uses of Douqi."

"No way, she'll die if she jumps from here." Mentor Louis said with an affirmative expression. "I've seen the route, and even the vindictive spirit can't bear to jump from such a height, so we won."

"I've heard that she's your student, is it really good to calculate her like that?" Peter turned his head to look at the old Mediterranean man, Louis, and said.

"Hmph, it's another person who came to Phyllis Academy to mess around, how can he be admitted without an entrance exam if he is really qualified to study magic?" Remembering the class a few days ago, Louis couldn't help but feel angry and kicked the ground and said.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd of onlookers, and a girl wearing a cloak issued by the academy and pulling on her hood squeezed in.

"Really, haven't you thought about organizing people to clear the scene after making such a big fuss? I almost can't squeeze in, Mentor Louis, why are you here? "I finally squeezed in and said to Peter, when suddenly the sunlight reflected by the Mediterranean Sea beside Peter flashed into my eyes, and I turned my head to see that it was Mentor Louis.

"Mentor Louis is also the instructor of our Demon Creation Society." Peter pointed to Mentor Louis and introduced me to me.

"Hey, it turns out that Mentor Louis still understands magic creation, no wonder the drawings are so good." I looked at Mentor Louis in amazement.

Magicalism involves a lot of mechanical design, and it also takes a lot of time to draw drawings, and Tutor Louis's single-handed drawing skills are probably practiced in this way.

"Hmph, let's start the game, you're already a lot late." Mentor Louis said with a cold snort. "The school has given us a limited amount of time to close the road!"

"Okay, okay." I shrugged my shoulders and said to Peter. "How do you get started?"

It's for your convenience, so I don't need it.

"This is the starting point." Peter pointed to the white line in the clearing, where the Meteor had already stopped.

"Do you see the exit of the winding mountain road down the mountain?" Peter pointed down the hill and said to me. "Whoever gets there first wins."

Oh, although the straight-line distance is only more than 8,000 meters, if you take a winding mountain road, you have to detour for dozens of kilometers.

"Who's going to be the referee?" I turned my head to look at Peter.

"Me." Mentor Louis stepped forward.

"But Mentor Louis." I hesitated for a moment and said to Mentor Louis. "Can you tell who at the bottom of the mountain is the first to pass the finish line?"

At such a distance, even I, with my keen vision, couldn't see the end clearly.

Louis took out his wand, his mouth open, and sang silently, then raised his wand a little forward.

As if touching the surface of the water, the wand emitted a ripple in the air like water waves, forming a circular screen with a diameter of more than six meters.

There are many people on the screen who are either expecting or looking anxiously upward.

Wait, this is the terrain here, this is at the foot of the mountain!

I turned my head to look at the terrain near the finish line, and then at the scenery on the screen, and my face was full of incredulity.

"Mentor Louis, this voyeur magic is good, I want to learn it!" Seeing this magical magic, I couldn't help but say what was in my heart.

"You bastard, this isn't some voyeur magic, I'll throw you down from here if you talk nonsense!" Mentor Louis said with an angry face.

I shut up and stood at the starting line and waited.

I'm not afraid of being left behind, but it's better not to provoke Mentor Louis now, at least until I'm done with magic.

"Are you all ready?" Seeing that Peter had climbed onto the magic locomotive, Mentor Louis spoke.

"Wait, Mentor Louis, you can hold these things for me." Seeing that the game was about to start, I spoke.

Then the cloak was unbuttoned, revealing the strange clothes worn underneath.

He quickly folded the cloak and handed it to Mentor Louis, then tied the shawl and put it over with his hat.

A few months ago, I couldn't comb my long hair at all, so I had to cut it short.

Now, I can comb my hair neatly and tie it up.

Practice makes perfect, bastard.

"I'm ready." He checked his outfit and backpack again, then nodded at Mentor Louis.

"I'm ready, too." Peter's voice came from inside the magic locomotive.

"So, the game begins!" With a wave of Mentor Louis' hand, a magic ball flew into the sky and exploded.

The magic locomotive roared, emitting a series of screeching noises, increasing its speed to sixty yards in a matter of seconds, heading down the hill.

I walked a few steps, spread my hands, and fell down the cliff to the exclamation of my classmates who had just laughed at my tasteless clothes.

"You're not going to die?" Frightened, Mentor Louis rushed to the edge of the cliff in a few steps, intending to pull me up with magic.

As a result, when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but open his mouth and said, "How is it possible, this is flying?" ”