"By the way, I brought you a gift as a thank you for helping me during this time!"

Ning Xue'er pounded the suitcase.

Mu Xinghe is still quite interested in this gift in Ning Xue'er's mouth, but it is very likely that it should be a magic-related book.

And the "help" in Ning Xue'er's mouth refers to Mu Xinghe's guidance on Ning Xue'er's magic.

Through this period of accumulation, Mu Xinghe has his own unique views on some superficial magic.

For example, Ning Xue'er recently learned a primary magic called "hydrotherapy", although the magic is primary, but the magic formula is quite complicated, and it also involves some rare magic symbols, it is quite difficult for Ning Xue'er to interpret it by herself, so she asked Mu Xinghe for help, and Mu Xinghe only took half a day to master the spell casting steps and key points according to the magic formula, combined with the data and literature, and taught Ning Xue'er by hand.

There are not only one or two such things, so now Ning Xue'er relies very much on Mu Xinghe, and asks questions on video calls every once in a while.

After a while, Ning Xue'er got up with a basketball-sized box, her eyes bent into crescents.

"Guess what?" She said.

"Can't guess."

Mu Xinghe looked helpless, how could he guess what was inside a box, let alone why should he guess? Wouldn't you just open it and see it......

For Mu Xinghe's iron straight man-like answer, Ning Xue'er was naturally dissatisfied.

She pouted angrily: "Humph! It's annoying! Life should have a sense of ritual, do you understand? ”

Mu Xinghe shook his head: "I don't understand very well, it's better to read more books if you have this time, your theory is not up to par, and it seems that you only scored 70 points in the last exam?" Also, I heard that your books for the whole year of high school will be sent out in advance, and I don't know when it will arrive, so you can send me a copy when the time comes......"

Before she finished speaking, Ning Xue'er quickly turned her head: "I don't know!" No! ”

Mu Xinghe looked inexplicable and angry? Why are you angry? Who messed with it?

Leaving the box on the bed, Ning Xue'er closed the suitcase and dragged it out of the house.

"Home, again! See! ”

Ning Xue'er left, leaving Mu Xinghe with a confused face.

In fact, this can't be completely blamed on Mu Xinghe, more than 20 hours a day are all reading books, at this moment his brain is full of magic symbols jumping everywhere, his thoughts are often in a state of short circuit, and the whole person is also demented a lot, and the same is true in school classes, often talking to himself and being alone, so that the classmates around him have regarded him as a weirdo, and he doesn't know it.

When I opened the box, it was a sky blue helmet.

Mu Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became weird.

Virtual headsets?

The virtual helmet is an exclusive entertainment prop for new humans born in the Age of Magic, and its main role is to connect consciousness, so that people can immerse themselves in the virtual world and play all kinds of online games.

Mu Xinghe really didn't expect Ning Xue'er to send this to him, he really didn't have any interest in the game.

But now that the thing has been delivered, with the mentality of trying it, Mu Xinghe picked up the virtual helmet, but the moment he took out the helmet, a black card slipped from the helmet and fell on the sheet.

"Hey, what is this?"

Mu Xinghe's eyes were immediately attracted by this black card, and he reached out to pick it up.

It is a crystal card with the words "Forum of Francophonians (Recommendation Card)" written on the front and a six-pointed star on the back.

"Forum of Francophonians?"

Mu Xinghe is confused, what kind of forum is this?

However, he does know a little about the black crystal card, which is called a peripheral card, which is specially prepared for virtual helmets and is usually used as proof of identity.

Sure enough, Mu Xinghe found a card slot on the top of the helmet.

……

Outside the hotel, Ning Xue'er dragged her suitcase into the car in a huff.

Then Fu Bo drove in the direction of the Ning family mansion with the black car.

On the way, Fauber took the initiative to talk: "Miss, who messed with you again?" ”

Ning Xue'er clasped her hands: "It's not that stinky Mu Xinghe, I'm angry with Miss Ben!" ”

Fu Bo said again: "Miss, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. ”

Ning Xue'er sneered: "Then don't say it!" ”

Fauber: "......"

Don't play according to the routine???

However, Fu Bo still spoke: "You still don't get too close to Mu Xinghe, you two are not from the same world after all, and you will only hurt him if you do this now......"

Ning Xue'er's expression was confused, with Mu Xinghe's understanding, becoming a magician in the future is not a matter of nailing to the chopping board? Magicians don't require strength, but they study various magical theories, and they are one of the most indispensable talents in the universe today.

Ning Xue'er responded disappreciably, her mind had already drifted with the wind for 80,000 miles.

"Big bastard, is Miss Ben's charm declining, why is she lukewarm to me? Am I not pretty enough? No, I'm beautiful! Ning Xue'er muttered to herself.

……

Lying flat on the bed, Mu Xinghe, wearing a virtual helmet, turned on the switch according to the instructions.

It was pitch black before his eyes, and then lines of small words appeared in front of him.

[1. The Francophone Forum is a gathering place for geniuses, and non-invited geniuses are not allowed to enter!] ］

[2. Entering the Francophone Forum must be in accordance with the prescribed form of the forum, and violators will be kicked out of the forum and banned for life!] ］

[3. You are using a member referral card, i.e., a temporary card.] The temporary card is time-sensitive, valid for 1 year, after which we will assess your potential and meet the requirements will give you a formal qualification, otherwise your existing qualification will be cancelled. ］

Suddenly, a magnificent voice came from all directions.

"Welcome to the Francophone Forum, and may the glory of magic be with you!"

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings suddenly lit up with dazzling white light, Mu Xinghe subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already appeared on a street where a crowd of people gathered.