There were many mosquito-like murmurs in the darkness, and invisible fluctuations came and went, like huge information transmission towers, mixed in the middle.

"Tsk, 42 points of spiritual power, this is breaking the spiritual record of the magic house again, I remember that the last person who broke the record was Lord Fregaar, the 'Sky Shaking Beast'."

The old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

"Hmph."

There was a mocking snort from the east.

"Don't be kidding, this kid doesn't have magic attributes, you all understand what this means, no matter how strong his mental power is, other talented people will catch up sooner or later, not to mention 'magic food', sooner or later he will be lost to everyone's garbage."

The owner of the voice seemed to say disdainfully, deciding on something.

"It's just a pity that this extraordinary qualification is above."

"Oh? I don't think so, hehehe."

A spring-like laugh interrupted the old voice.

"You seem to have forgotten about the Scarlet Gentleman, don't you know that very well, Rad?"

"Gulion, are you provoking me!!?"

The male voice known as 'Ladd' yelled at Gulion.

"Eh, I was embarrassed by a mortal who didn't enter a single wizard with my wizard qualifications, and then I blocked the promotion to a full-fledged wizard three or four times, right, a filthy villain?"

"You're looking for ?!!! death"

A thunderous sound echoed through the darkness, flashing with thunder.

"Oh? It seems to be a pain point. Tsk, let me think about it, isn't it natural for a preliminary wizard to fight against a 'strongman' who has been famous for a long time? ”

"But look, the 'ghost thunder' that is high above is being played with by him like a little chicken, if it weren't for the ancient rabbit who happened to pass by, I think the Luping Magic House has lost a 'well-taught' wizard, one by one.."

In the face of Gulion's gushing ridicule, 'Ladd' did not say anything, but everyone felt the hideousness that was about to erupt and hide under the anger.

"Let's stop it."

Suddenly, a sentence came, and from the clear timbre it seemed to be a woman.

The noisy wizard stopped talking.

"There's not much time, you wizards should know it, right?"

It seems to be intentional or unintentional about a certain two wizards, and then disappears into the empty darkness.

And as the unknown female voice left, the various diffuse fluctuations receded like a falling tide, leaving only an inaudible cold snort echoing in the middle.

After the food assessment, Mebis looked at the identity card in his hand without a trace, and then looked at the joyful talents in the food hall, and sighed a little sluggishly.

A bitter smile must not be mentioned on the face that has always been cheerful, for no other reason. After the assessment, it seemed that except for him, almost all the other talents were invited by their favorite mentors, and the apprentices who were watching relied on to explain their mentors' information to them.

"Oh, oh, oh, this symbolic black rose is the mark of the 'Silence Black Charm' Lord Lesme."

A young wizard apprentice with curly black hair stared sharply at the clear layers of black flowers on the back of his absent-minded Guskaf identity badge.

"Master Trickster?"

Teuton spared his rough black beard and looked at the strange mark with a puzzled expression,

"Grandma's, can you change it, this name looks even more motherly than Niangniang."

The surrounding apprentices sneered indignantly,

"Contentment, Master Trickster has few opponents among the official wizards in the entire east, and his fighting style is extremely fierce, ordinary wizards will not fight him at all, and his strength is extremely strong."

"Oh. That looks pretty good. ”

Teuton burst out laughing, his bearded lips kissing the cards.

George and the others also looked at their respective identity information, Caroline put away the cards, walked to the young man with his head down, and said ostentatiously,

"My mentor is 'Blazing Flame', I heard that she is a lady with a burst personality, and she is not the same as the strict and cold teacher I imagined. ”

His eyes were full of excitement, looking at the young man who had been silent for a long time, and he couldn't help but wonder,

"No, I... Something. ”

Mebis forced to hold back her choked throat, lowered her head and left straight out of the door of the hall, Caroline looked at the other party's stumbling back in surprise, turned around and glanced at the blonde man lying on the chair, and the other party's eyes also flashed with a touch of confusion,

"Strange, how could Mebes's mood be so low? From the moment the mentor sent out the selection message just now, could it be.."

George thought as he stroked the skull mark that had been bound to his identity card.

Then the stout Teutonic left the crowd after a sissy beating, and walked over to George and Caroline, and the black eyes of the lantern looked around, and when he saw that the talented colleague was nowhere to be seen, he asked George,

"Hey, what about that kid Mebes, what kind of awesome academy tutor else do I want to tweet about, huh?"

"Ah~ a talented young man..."Teuton showed contempt, and covered the sullen young man who didn't know when he came with him with one hand,

George sighed slightly and shook his head,

"He has to go on his own way, and I can't help him."

After that, George took out the identity card and looked at it intently for a while, then got up and walked towards the exit of the hall, leaving only the black-bearded man with a strange face, and the beautiful female knight stroked the slightly hot card, sighed slightly, and then got up and straightened her graceful posture, turned her head to them and walked away in a hurry.

"The mentor has a message, I'll talk about it in a few days."

The black-bearded man's lips curled, and he chattered loudly with some dissatisfaction,

"Grass you Nana's, this is scattered wax, Malegobi's."

The young man combed his fine hair slightly, rubbed his cheeks full of strange smells, and raised his sideburns seductively and slowly said to Teuton.

"Just let it be, there will never be no undispersed teams."

"Besides, it's important to step into the wizard's path now, and there's no need to worry about such trivial things."

Guskaf, who was rarely more serious, stared at the figure in the distance with a pair of dark eyes, as if thinking of something.

"Cut, the Sprinkle family is also gone."

Teuton threw his hands away, and strode straight out of the hall without looking back.

It's just that before parting, he didn't forget to glare at Guskaf, who showed his white jade hand, and spread it out helplessly.

The bright sunlight gradually faded, the giant light curtain above the magic house had become dark, and the young man wandered in despair on the neat and narrow commercial street, thinking about it over and over again in his mind.

Many questions came with frustration, eroding his faith, and suddenly a seductive stream of temptations floated through his drooping head, so that the boy couldn't help but raise his head to look around, and unconsciously came to a food street with menus, the collision of aromas and aromas made his hungry stomach flutter.