"Ahem, ahem!" The boy leaning against the spire coughed violently, the apple in his hand was almost unstable, and his face turned red, as if he had choked.

"Hey, if that's true, this kid's talent is terrifying, well, it's amazing." The cute girl with pink hair still stared at the crystal ball, and said with a slightly moved expression.

"It's not true, is it?! Imp, if you talk big, you have to make a draft, okay? The relieved teenager shouted.

"Calm down, what he said is true, but I didn't expect that since he was self-taught, he was really amazingly talented." The old man said kindly.

"So, Mr. Shuke, he's a genius?" The blue-haired girl said in surprise.

"My God, that's amazing." The black-haired girl covered her mouth and said.

"......" The yellow-haired girl bit the fruit expressionlessly.

Silent chanting is a genius level, or a talent with very deep magic experience to learn, originally belonged to the unique talent of the elf family, human beings are naturally not to be outdone, through many unknown methods, but also finally learned a little bit of this silent chanting of the skin, inherited to this day, although most of the silent chanting has not been mastered, but a very small number of talented people have mastered, this small number of people are undoubtedly standing at the top of the continent, so as long as there is a genius of this level, various academies, And the forces will extend their olive branches, painstakingly pull you into the gang, or become someone's apprentice.

"Child, are you interested in coming to study at our Peter Academy of Magic, we can be free of tuition, free of food, do you want to consider it." The old man said in a seductive tone like a pyramid schemer.

"Peter's School of Magic?" Monshint bit into the fruit in confusion.

"Our academy is one of the three major magic academies in the imperial capital, needless to say in terms of teaching and resources, you should have heard of the youngest demon master in the mainland, Sal, he is from our academy, come to our academy, maybe you are the second him, or even surpass him, come on." The old man said proudly.

Although he didn't know how powerful this magic academy was, he was still slightly moved by the old man's impassioned words, and he looked at Harry on the side, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Kid, I didn't lie to you, this is the badge of our academy, you can rest assured." The old man thought that Monshint didn't believe it, so he took off the gold badge on his chest and held it up in front of Monshint and said.

"Thank you for the invitation, but I'm sorry, I can't accept it." Monshint thought for a moment and said apologetically.

"Why?!" The old man obviously didn't expect to be rejected, and asked in surprise.

"Peter's Academy of Magic is not something you can enter if you want to, this is one of the three major magic academies in the imperial capital, no matter how many people want to enter, you can't enter, you ......" the young man said excitedly.

"Smack!" The old man slapped the young man in the head, stopped him from speaking, ignored the young man's angry gaze, handed Monshent a beautiful gold badge and said, "It's okay, if you want to come one day, the academy will still open the door to you, just rely on this." ”

"What is this?" Monshant took the badge and looked at it in his hand as he looked at the round badge carved with what looked like a big tree, and on the lower part of the big tree were a few ancient-looking words, which were beautiful although they could not be understood.

"This is the emblem of our college, if you want to come that day, you can come in with this." The old man said.

"Why don't you go, Monshente? This academy looks pretty good. Harry on the side said suspiciously.

"Are you stupid, didn't your damn master say he would send me there." Monshent said to Harry.

"Sorry, I forgot." Harry scratched his head.

"You have a really good relationship with your sister." The old man joked with a smile and joked with the two children.

"Sister? Burst! Haha, he's not my sister, he's a crybaby at best. Monshant picked up another green fruit that looked like a cucumber on the cloth and took a bite, only to hear what the old man said, and immediately burst out laughing.

"I, I'm not a woman..., I'm a man." Harry retorted, his face flushed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, your hair is a little long, and your face, the old man is old and can't see clearly, don't mind." The old man said apologetically.

Harry now looks more and more like a girl, the long black hair on his forehead has exceeded his eyebrows, his ears are completely covered by hair, and with a cute little face, anyone will think that he is a cute girl at first glance, and everyone thinks so at first glance.

Harry stroked the long hair on his forehead, thinking that he would have to ask Sister Kalia to cut his hair when he got back.

At this time, the fireworks over the town were stopped, and the sound of excitement reached the top of the tower, from which the movement of people in the streets was clearly visible, but it was impossible to see what was going on there.

"Alright, it's finally finished." The pink-haired girl put the crystal ball on the cloth on the ground, and then the crystal ball emitted a bright light, and the smooth surface showed the picture, and the camera of the picture seemed to be shot from high in the air, and this shot turned out to be from the crowd, as if it was a live broadcast.

Both Harry and Monshant looked at the crystal ball curiously, and everyone looked at the crystal ball in silence.

The scene presented on the picture is a place that looks like a square, at this time surrounded by the crowd, screams one after another, the center of the square is arranged like a large stage, gorgeous and elegant round marble stage, the stage is covered with this white clean carpet, around the edge of the stage is a large bouquet of delicate white flowers that have not bloomed.

There was a guy standing on the big stage who looked like a host, he was wearing a gorgeous black tuxedo, his yellow hairstyle had a commotion, he looked like a rooster head, very non-mainstream, but there was no doubt that he had a certain popularity, and as soon as he appeared, the audience's excited cries came.

"This guy's hairstyle is disgusting." Monshint said disgustedly, the man who looked at the picture.

"Don't underestimate this lewd fellow, he is very famous, and he is also the most popular host in the Empire, and legend has it that he once used his mouth to convince a vicious monster that does not understand human nature a long time ago." The blue-haired girl explained.

"Okay, that's amazing, just by saying." Harry said dumbfounded.

"He's not just relying on his mouth, he's also very strong, let's keep looking." The blue-haired girl said.

"Everyone, don't you miss me so much!" The host stood in the center of the stage, snapped his fingers in a circle, shook his hair, and shouted narcissistically.

"......" quiet~, the whole scene suddenly quieted down, which is the so-called very embarrassing.

"Ahem, I know that everyone's reaction is like this, then, next is the long-awaited prayer dance, dear male compatriots, don't be seen by the women around you to see your drooling expressions, now! The celebration begins!! The host seemed to have completely expected such a cold scene, and after saying this, the host turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.

Everyone's screams rang out at this time, most of them were men, although it was not for the host's mysterious transformation, but the so-called prayer dance, but the enthusiasm could not be ignored.

Suddenly all the lights in the square went out, no, it should have been the lights of the whole town went out, like a power outage, and it fell into darkness, only the bright moonlight reflected on the square, so that it was not so dark, and everyone quieted down and looked at the stage.

"Ding, ding, ding..."Very solemn, very sacred musical instrument sounded, although it was very monotonous, but inexplicably quieted down, and then something unexpected happened, the white flowers around the stage actually glowed, it was the kind of crystal like a crystal-like color, which made people instantly have the illusion that this is a white flower made of crystal, and the beauty makes people can't take their eyes off it.

The white flowers bloomed together, the crystal petals were pure and reassuring, the stage rolled up a breeze, and the crystal petals were rolled up and fluttered on the stage, with this reassuring background music, everyone was attracted to attention, and the restless heart became quiet.

At this time, a graceful figure loomed in the petals fluttering on the stage, and more and more figures flashed among the petals, and the figures danced their bodies, doing an elegant but very neat dance, although they couldn't see what people looked like, but this bumpy figure, coupled with this dancing, made people indulge in it in an instant, full of sacrosanct charm, and for men, this is also a moment of blood.

At the top of the lighthouse, around the crystal ball, everyone was fascinated by these graceful dances, but the sound of discomfort came faintly.

"These little girls are in good shape, and this dance, squeak." A voice sounded behind Harry, the sloppy uncle was lying on his side in the middle behind Harry and Monchente, one hand supporting his head, and the other hand reaching for the fruit near the crystal ball, through the gap between the two of them, you could see the picture presented by the crystal ball, of course, this is not the most important thing, no one noticed him just now.

"You sloppy uncle, get out of here, it stinks to death." The blue-haired girl slapped away the uncle's hand stretched out to the fruit and said fiercely.

"Cut, it's so stingy, you can't eat a fruit, obviously I've been here for so long, you don't feel it, and you still say that I stink." The uncle withdrew his hand and muttered.

"Huh?! Uncle do you want to fight! The blue-haired girl rolled up her sleeves unhappily, looking like you were going to fight.

"Smack!" The old man slapped the blue-haired girl on the back of the head with his backhand, and said apologetically, but a pair of eyes stared at the uncle, "This gentleman, you, who are the sacred?" ”

"Me? As you can see, I'm just a wandering beggar. Uncle Sloppy waved his hand and said.

"I see, if you want, let's watch it with us." The old man squinted his eyes and said meaningfully.

"Thank you for the invitation, hehe." The sloppy uncle thanked the old man, picked up the fruit on the cloth and took a bite, smiled very obscenely, and looked at the blue-haired girl with her hands covering her head.

The blue-haired girl had bruised tendons on her head, and if it weren't for the two girls next to her to hold her, I'm afraid she would have rushed up and beat this uncle.

"Oh, something happened, who is this guy with a lewd smile on his face, I really want to beat him." The sloppy uncle bit the fruit and looked at the crystal ball and said.

Hearing what the uncle said, everyone's eyes returned to the crystal ball, but a man wearing a mighty armor exuding golden light appeared on the stage of the picture, he had bright red hair as blood, and an evil face was showing a very arrogant smile, and the red cloak behind him fluttered in the wind, with the crystal petals flying in the sky, four words, domineering side leak! At this time, he was grabbing the wrist of a girl on the stage whose face was wrapped in a light scarf, her face was invisible, and she was wearing an exotic dance dress, but she had a good figure, and did not let her break free.

"What a nuisance, does he want to disrupt the celebration?" The buildings around the square are lined with terraces that look like ornaments, and on one of them, a woman in a magic robe with her hands propped up on a stone fence said.

"Calm down, Devie, someone will clean up the megalomaniacal guy." The bespectacled grandmother put down her teacup and looked at the stage downstairs and said.

"I'm sorry, Mistress Meranda, but I was rude again." The woman turned around and said.

"What do you want to do! On top of the celebration, how can you be so rude, this is not a place for you to go wild casually. A juvenile voice of righteous words filled the square.

A beautiful blonde boy fell from the balcony on the other side, wearing close-fitting light armor, and pulled out the knight's sword at his waist and pointed it at the man in front of him.

"Oh? Who are you? Do you care what I do? The evil red-haired man turned back to the leader and said without a person.

"I'm just a knight, and I specialize in taking down people like you who bully the weak." After the blonde boy said this expressionlessly, he rushed in front of him and raised his knight's sword to slash at him.

The evil red-haired man smiled, pulled the woman into his arms and jumped to the side to dodge the sword that slashed over, he gently tore off the scarf surrounding the woman in his arms, touched her chin and said frivolously, "Well, it really deserves to be the woman I fancy, and the appearance is not ordinary." ”

When the blonde boy saw him doing this, he pointed his sword at him and said, "Let her go!" ”

"Then you can come and grab it, if you can grab it." The evil man looked at him and said jokingly.

"Damn, in that case, I can't release the water." The blonde boy knew that he couldn't save the woman if he didn't move his real character, and he was ready to make a big move.

"Stop, Bud." A majestic old voice came from one of the stairs, and an old man in a white robe with a delicate scepter inlaid with colorless diamond-shaped crystals and a gold tattoo came to the railing, he had a thick white beard that reached to the knees, and his squinted eyes gave him a very kind and kind look.

"That's the Pope!" One of the audience downstairs saw the big man appear, and said excitedly, and then almost everyone in the square knelt down and knocked on the kind old man.

The Pope is comparable to the status of the imperial king, the Holy See of Light has the largest number of believers in the mainland, almost three-sixths of the population believes in the goddess of light, as the spokesman of God and the judge of sin, guiding the way forward for the lost, the Pope is supreme.

"Don't be so restrained, let's all get up." The benevolent expression of the white-robed old man, holding the low end of the scepter and knocking on the ground, then a magical scene happened, a faint light emanated from the crystal of the scepter, and slowly enveloped the people in the entire square, like an oracle from heaven, the people who bowed on the square suddenly felt a burst of comfort, and the fatigue accumulated on weekdays was swept away, and their minds were cleared up a lot, and some people even cured their stubborn diseases for many years, and they all stood up gratefully and thanked the merciful old man on the platform.

"Cut, it is you, beloved Pope, what do you want to do to preach your doctrine of fraternity to influence me? Or, what about a fight with me? The evil man looked at the man on the balcony and said sarcastically.

The old man on the balcony did not show the slightest unhappy expression, stroked his beard, showed a kind expression and said, "Bit, this is a celebration, you can come to participate, everyone is naturally welcome, but it seems a little inappropriate for you to do this." ”

"You old fox, you talk a lot of, just one sentence, to fight or not to fight?" The evil man said to the people on the balcony.