"Seven Coloured Talents"

A gust of wind blew through the vast central playground of the college, and the large trees on the side of the road swayed their canopies, playing with the broken golden spots on the ground in the bright sunlight.

A few pigeons flapped their wings and made a pop-puff sound, flying through the sky overhead and disappearing between the towering minarets.

Xia Li's gaze froze. Scarlett's hand brushing the ends of her hair stopped in her ear.

Piles of students and the crowd of black-pressed fans stood still, their eyes full of disbelief as they looked at the magic array.

Bobby's smile was like a spring breeze, as if he had been slapped hard at the happiest moment, and he was completely deformed.

The glass of water in Cass's hand, who was drinking, fell to the ground, and the green tea and shards of porcelain splashed out, staining his neat trouser legs and shiny shoes, but he didn't realize it.

"Three-hundred-and-sixty?"

Philip, who had declined the invitation and remained on the playground, turned his head to look at Karn. When the shocked and dull eyes of the two touched each other...

"It's Roy"

They started at the same time, running like arrows towards the building.

A moment later, as a commotion spread, spreading, the entire academy was drowned in an exclamation like a landslide tsunami.

"This can't be....this can't be..."

In the building, Diarra gritted her teeth and muttered repeatedly.

The teachers beside him were also pale. Although his eyes were fixed on Roy, his eyes were completely distracted.

"Who wants to kick me out?"

Roy's voice echoed in their ears.

They wanted to rush down, beat this guy up, sew his damn mouth shut, and throw him out of the academy.

However, as soon as they saw the glowless puppet, they could only stand in place, and let the echoing sound slap in the face again and again, crackling like a slap

Chase him away?

This is a seven-color talent that has never appeared in hundreds of years. Even Augustus was nothing more than a tricolor talent.

Kick such people out of the academy, unless they are insane.

If anyone dares to say half a sentence, he will be burned to ashes by the anger of the supporters outside without the need for the main camp to send someone down.

But how is this possible?

The exam continues.

Three minutes is a painful ordeal for everyone.

Three minutes later, when a purple and two orange appeared on the magic circle, no one paid any attention anymore.

"It's not true" Diarra, who came to his senses, rushed downstairs first.

With his movements, the petrified crowd came to life like fish jumping into the water from the shore, followed him, and swarmed down.

As soon as they rushed to the room where Roy was, everyone immediately gathered around the puppet.

"It's gone... It's gone....", one of the magic teachers who was most familiar with the puppet and several clerks in charge of the assessment, carefully examined the puppet, muttering to himself as he examined it.

In fact, without their inspection, everyone can see it clearly.

The magic circle light on the puppet in front of him all dissipated. Six talent shields and one protection shield disappeared cleanly, leaving no trace. The whole puppet looks like it has just been moved out of the warehouse.

"What the hell is going on?" said Diarra, pointing at the puppet, snapping at Roy.

He absolutely didn't believe that a trash who had reached the age of eighteen and had only broken through the first order a week ago could obtain the seven-color talent.

This is simply ridiculous.

Since Grand Duke Solan founded the academy, since this kind of puppet was created, for a hundred years, the seven-color talent has only existed in theory. No one has ever surpassed the four-color talent. Even a genius among geniuses like Augustus is just a tricolor talent. ...,

If the three-color talent is the favor of the gods, then what is the seven-color talent?

In the words of the Dharma God who created the zào puppet a hundred years ago, it was a existence against the sky

Even he never thought that someone would be able to break through the four-color talent. The seven-color design of this puppet is simply a joke of his

In this world, is it possible to have such a person as Zài?

Impossible, absolutely impossible

In the face of Diarra's sharp questioning, Roy scratched his head with a naïve face: "I attacked the puppet according to the exam rules just now." Why is this happening?"

Roy's rhetorical question only made Diarra's face turn blue with anger. He never dreamed that this kid would not answer his own questions, but would actually ask himself.

He gritted his teeth, glared, clenched his fists, and watched the brunette raise his hands in a daze, pretending to be in front of him.

"It's weird. Roy looked at his hand and said with a smile, "So my talent is so high"

A wave of anger exploded directly in Diarra's mind, and she trembled with anger.

And next to it, there was a series of fluttering sounds. Many gritted their teeth and blushed. Especially those who leaned towards Gustas's teachings, the neutral supporters, the senators, and the patrons of the nobility, almost burst out laughing.

This black-haired boy looks silent, with a stunned look, but this mouth is not open, and it can make people angry to death when he opens his mouth.

However, Diarra himself is also to blame. If it weren't for the conflict between Quincy's team and Nicole's team before, he would have kicked people out indiscriminately, and if it weren't for the words he said before the exam began, I'm afraid the other party wouldn't have been so-for-tat with him.

Obviously, this brunette is a master who does not suffer. If anyone provokes him, he will not hesitate to retaliate back. No matter who the other person is.

This slap can be heard ten miles away.

"Okay....okay...."Diarra laughed angrily, pointed at Roy, nodded, forced the wisp of cyan on his face down, turned his head to the magic that checked the puppet and said, "Did you check out any problems?"

The magic instructor crouching beside the puppet shook his head at him, "No. ”

He had examined the puppet very closely, but no matter how he looked at it, there was no suspicious sign of it on it. On the body, there is not the slightest scar.

Answering Diarra's question, he flicked the mechanism with his hand, opened the puppet's chest, took out a three-pole core from it, looked at it, found that most of the energy was still there, and stuffed it back again, trying to reactivate the magic shield on the puppet.

However, no matter how much he tried to provoke it, the puppet did not react at all.

Seeing his movements, the people around him also felt abnormal, and they all stared at him intently.

"What's wrong?" asked Gustas, who had been silent.

"This puppet," the magic teacher looked up in amazement, "it seems to be broken"

"Broken?"

The expressions of the crowd suddenly became extremely strange.

Although I didn't believe in this unbelievable achievement, no one thought that the puppet would be broken.

You know, it's something that hasn't broken since it was minted. Whether it was the material of the puppet itself or the magic shield on its body at that time, it was an extremely strong defense. Candidates whose strength is generally only at the first-order armed level, let alone breaking it, even if they want to leave even the slightest scar on it, it is impossible.

Moreover, everyone can see clearly just now that Roy instantly struck the puppet with four punches and three legs, although it caused the collapse of the magic shield, but it did not cause any damage to its body. An examination of the teachings of magic also proves this.

That is to say, magic teaches that at the moment the mouth is "broken", there is only one possibility. ...,

That's the puppet's own fault

Although this failure came a little too coincidentally, compared to the mythical legend of the "Seven Colors Talent", everyone would rather believe in this one-in-a-million chance.

Some were immediately relieved.

The seven-color talent is too terrifying for this world. Even if you expect the first training camp to have enviable talent, it is difficult for everyone to accept.

If it is true, not to mention the Lulian Province and this small training camp branch, it is the three major empires, and even the Holy See will be alarmed. At that time, it would be a pipe dream to keep a seven-color gifted genius in his own hands.

And if it's fake, and it is found out later, then it will be a big joke for the whole empire.

It's not too late to find out. Although the outside has been alarmed, there is still room for the matter to turn around before the official announcement of the results. If it's a puppet failure, anyone can understand it. It's just a prelude to admission day.

The atmosphere in the hall became relaxed at this moment.

The students next to him who witnessed the whole thing suddenly realized, while Diarra and his subordinate Farley and the others had a sneer on the corner of their mouths.

They didn't believe that this qiē was real. The words of the magic teaching confirmed their suspicions, giving an acceptable result for this unbelievable result.

However, this achievement, obviously, they will not admit it.

Now it's time to retest

"Alright, you all go," Diarra said to the talkers.

The candidates wanted to stay, but they had no choice but to withdraw regrettably. As soon as they left the building, they were surrounded by a crowd of people.

"Hey, what's going on inside, why did it take so long to get out. ”

"Is the seven-color talent real?".

"yes, tell us about it,"

"Really, I'm telling you, it's the puppet......"

In the building, after seeing all the candidates leaving the hall with the Bachelor of Affairs, Diarra turned his head, looked at Roy coldly, and said, "The results are invalid." Now, you retake the exam. ”

"Why?" Roy sniffed with his trademark confused expression.

As soon as they heard his words, Diarra and the others only felt that the bruises on their foreheads jumped. Farley stepped forward and gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to retake the exam, you will retake the exam, where do you think this is, it will be your turn to speak." If you don't want to take the test, you can leave"

"The first training camp is that everyone only has one chance. No matter how good or bad the grades are, they cannot be changed. Roy drooped his eyelids and didn't even look at him, "My exam results have already come out, why do you want to retake the exam?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at each other.

What Roy said is indeed the iron law that has not changed for a hundred years in the three major training camps. Candidates only have one time a year, and there is no rule for retaking the exam if they make normal mistakes.

Logically speaking, he really stands up. Even if the lawsuit was brought to the head camp or Edward I, he would not be wrong.

"That's not the same thing," Farley was provoked by the kid in front of him, "The puppet is malfunctioning, and your grades don't count." ”

"The puppet is your puppet," Roy hugged his arm and said slowly, "If there is a malfunction, you are also the problem, what does it matter to me?"

He was originally a wild son raised by running crazy in the mountains, and grew up in the grumpy dwarf heap and vengeful elves since he was a child. This Diarra and the group of people around him have been targeting him from the beginning, and at the moment he is in charge, but there is nothing to be polite. Since you have offended, you might as well offend to the end.

Seeing Roy's appearance, Farley couldn't wait to draw his sword and stab him to death: "No, you have to retake the exam"...,

"Training camp, your family, you say you can take the test?" Roy rolled his eyes.

Seeing that the two sides had reached a stalemate, at this time, several teaching and supporter elders on the side, as well as several noble funders, stood up and persuaded Roy to accept another assessment.

If these people Roy is still unmoved, then Kameni's cold words will make Roy lose his temper.

"Retake"

The Great Knight of Light frowned. Even Philip, who had just come in, was startled and hurriedly glanced at Roy.

"Okay, it's okay to retake the exam. Roy's temper could only be directed at the people in Diarra, "What's in it for me?"

Hearing Roy's previous words, the people present just breathed a sigh of relief, and when they heard the latter sentence, they only felt a sense of powerlessness from the soles of their feet all the way to their scalps.

This kid is simply ......

"What benefits do you want?" said Diarra, gritting her teeth. He definitely didn't believe that this kid would be able to pass the test if he continued to do so. There's no time to spend with him anymore. No matter what, promise to come down first, anyway, as soon as the assessment is over, this kid will also be kicked out of the academy.

"I'm not very demanding," Roy said with an honest face: "Ten thousand fantasy tower points." ”

"Ten thousand?" Farley and the others jumped suddenly.

"You Dream"

"Damn, what do you think that's that?"

Not only Farley and the others, but even Gustas and the teachers around him felt that this kid was too ruthless. You must know that even last year's trial champion team was only two or three thousand fantasy tower points. This kid actually opened his mouth for 10,000.

Even if it is an academy, the Tower of Fantasy points are not for nothing.

"Okay, I'll give it to you" Surprisingly, Diarra actually agreed.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Diarra looked at Roy coldly: "However, the Tower of Fantasy points issued by the academy can only be used by students, if you fail the assessment and can't enter the academy, then there is nothing." ”

These words calmed down the feelings of Farley and the others. Diarra is right, if this kid can't enter the academy, let alone 10,000, just give him 100,000, million, what's the use of him?

"That's right. Roy thought about it, "Then there has to be a priority." I have priority access to the Tower of Fantasy room whenever I want. ”

"Okay" Diarra didn't want to have anything to do with this kid anymore, so he agreed without hesitation.

"Hmm. Roy nodded in satisfaction and looked around, "Where to retake the exam?"

"Change rooms. Diarra turned his head and walked first, leading the group to a room next door, pointing to the puppet in the room and saying, "That's it." ”

As he spoke, he said to the Master of Magical Teaching and Affairs beside him, "Cut off the magic circle outside, and in addition, carefully inspect the puppets." ”

Because such a thing as retaking the exam has never been done in the three major training camps for a hundred years, therefore, this can only be a private assessment. The results of cutting off the magic array outside showed that it was inevitable to control the results among these people inside the hall.

Moments later, the magic instructor had finished checking the puppet, and he even replaced the puppet with a new core just to be on the safe side.

Seeing the magic instructor nod, Diarra stepped aside, and Farry made a cold gesture of invitation.

"Genius, please. ”

In the eyes of everyone, Roy activated the battle ring and said to himself: "If I still have a seven-color talent in this test, then what should I do?"

Farley and the others glanced at each other, let out a contemptuous sneer, and turned to walk towards the crowd. They didn't even bother to say anything more to this kid.

However, the moment they turned around, they heard the sound of clothes breaking through the air and a thunderous sound of punching and kicking behind them, and immediately, the crowd in front of them erupted into an exclamation. ...,

They turned around.

In his field of vision, Roy's leopard-like figure was flying around the puppet, his fists and feet turning into a whirlwind phantom in the air.

And with his attack, the dazzling light on the puppet's body was dissipating.

I can't catch it, I can't keep it.

Just like that, in their widening eyes, they scattered into the void.

"Impossible" Before Roy, who could finish his attack, retreated, Diarra had already let out a loud shout, and flashed lightning to the puppet's side.

The light was gone. The seven magic shields, like melting snow in the sun, disappeared without a trace in front of him.

And Roy's face quickly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Ten thousand Tower of Fantasy points. ”

Looking at this face, Diarra felt like she had been slapped one hundred and eighty times, and she felt a stream of blood rushing to the top of her head, dizzy,

This time, without waiting for Diarra to greet him, the magic instructor had already rushed up to check. After a few moments, he looked up at Diarra with a bloodless face.

"It doesn't start. ”

This result made the crowd in an uproar. If the previous time was a coincidence, this time it is definitely not a coincidence.

But why did the puppet break?

Everyone's eyes fell on Roy. In the dead silence, Diarra gritted her teeth, pointed at Roy, and said word by word: "You cheat"

Roy laughed, didn't admit or deny, just spread his hands and made a gesture to bring it: "Evidence"

At this moment, the face of this brunette boy is so hateful...... ，