Because the fighting a few days ago damaged the main building of the Qingteng Society, a large number of craftsmen are rushing to repair most of the house that has collapsed.

"You guys can really toss, this is not the end of the month and it's already the third time. The old stonemason, who led the team, smiled at Bazok and the others, and they had become regular visitors here since Greon moved here.

"I can't find an employer like you in the whole of Yefaran. But we're embarrassed to earn this money all day long. People in other places still think that we are not honest in our work, and we cut corners and get caught by our employers to return to work. ”

Such words made Bazok's face flush, and he did not know how many times this year's repairs had been made. Although Bazok didn't have to pay for the repairs, he didn't want to be so troublesome. But he just can't help his subordinates to do all kinds of dangerous behaviors at the instigation of Grien, after all, the Ivy League was built with the funding of Grien, and he has more say than himself on many issues.

The building in front of him couldn't stand so much tossing, and the old stonemason felt that if he overhauled it, the main building might collapse at any time even if it was repaired.

Looking at the craftsmen who were still ping-pong and repairing the holes, Naxi felt a little bored. He's been in that state for the past few days. Although Bazok kept pestering him to explain the techniques that belonged to the Battle Mage, he had only learned the basic course of the Battle Mage, and he was not able to say much that would satisfy the other party.

Rather than Bazok's invitation to talk about magic, Naxi was more afraid to talk to Rofis. Ever since he lost the competition, Rofes has been pestering himself to do it again, because he feels that he didn't play to his full strength last time.

Although he said that he was going to have another fair match, Naxi knew very well that Rofes's real intention was still his own star mistake. As long as Naxi appeared in front of Rofis with the star mistake, his eyes were always on the star mistake.

Knowing that winning last time was a bit tricky, it was impossible for Naxi to agree to Rofes to compete again. Because the star error was Angelo's gift before his execution, he would never easily block this meaningful weapon.

After eating, sleeping, listening to classes, and refusing to fight, Naxi found that his time had become an endless loop, and this kind of day was really boring.

"There's a fascinating thing about magic, and that charm is that every genre has a different understanding of magic. Traditionally, we have divided magic into eight different factions based on its qualities: Transformation, Plasticity, Illusion, Prophecy, Necromancy, Enchantment, Spells, and Protection. This is the broadest division, but there are quite a few schools of magic that disagree with it."

Almost every time he communicated with Bazok, he would gush Naxi into something very difficult to understand. Although these things are indispensable theoretical knowledge for Naxi, the problem is that Naxi simply does not have time to digest them.

This may have something to do with the fact that Bazok is not yet a qualified teacher, and not everyone is able to pass on what they know to others in an easy-to-understand way.

Finally, Naxi couldn't help it, and he felt that he should find some topics to avoid Bazok's rambling theoretical lectures: "By the way, President Bazok, Rofes came out of that academy in the end." Seeing that his spellcasting methods are much stronger than ordinary magicians, and it is a bit scary to have such a magic cultivation at this age. ”

Seriously, if I try again now, I will definitely not be able to beat Robe.

"Ah, you said Rofes. Bazok sighed, "It's a long story." According to common sense, Ye Farlan does not approve of clubs other than the academy recruiting minors into the group, but this is also a matter of last resort. ”

"Oh, it sounds like a story, let's hear it. Naxi, who was already about to be tormented by boredom, naturally would not let go of an opportunity to gossip.

Bazok closed his note, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "This is a long story, and I can only pick and choose the key points." Rofes's parents were my former teachers, and it was through their care that I joined the ranks of magicians. Later, the two of them died in one of these missions, and I, as a disciple, naturally took on the responsibility of taking care of Rofes. ”

Seeing Bazok's deep face, Naxi felt that these words were very sincere, but one of them was wrong. Based on these observations, the last sentence seems to say the subject-predicate in reverse, and Naxi feels that it is not Bazok who is taking care of Rofis, but Rofes who is taking care of Bazok.

"To be honest, the last time Grien instigated the duel between Rofes and you, I was worried to death. Don't look at the fact that this kid is only sixteen years old, his strength has surpassed most of his peers. If it were another two years, I am afraid that he might become the youngest elemental master in Yefaran City. Bazok took a sip of the coffee that Rofis had brewed.

Nashi knew he wasn't lying about what Bazok said, and the fight with Rofis showed that he did have that potential.

It seems that before he has enough strength, he still doesn't easily agree to the competition with Rofes, Naxi doesn't want to lose the star so easily.

Thinking of this, Naxi stood up and said, "President Bazok, I want to go out for a walk and see how the craftsmen's repair work is going. ”

"Okay, I'm not going, to be honest I hate the sound of ping-pong, it's so irritating. "That's right, Naxi. We are all comrades of the Qingteng Club now, so please don't call me president in the future, just call me Bazoke. I'm just an impostor, and they never call me president. ”

Although he is very dissatisfied with the fact that other people in the club often call themselves fat, this is also a helpless thing. But Naxi called himself president all day long, and this sudden contrast also made Bazok feel a little unnatural.

"Okay, Bazok. Compared to this, Naxi thinks that the fat man is more suitable, but he has not yet become familiar to that extent, and he can only remove the word president according to Bazok's request.

Walking down the stairs to the narrow courtyard, Nashi tried his best to avoid the dripping lime, and then watched the craftsmen toil. Once upon a time, he was also asked by his father to learn a stonemason or something, but stubbornly he finally refused his father's arrangement and embarked on the path of magic.

Think about that it was more than a decade ago.

"Naxi, what are you doing here, let's have another competition! At most, I won't use the spell of the Six Rings this time, so it's fair enough for you. "I don't know when, Rofes got entangled with Angelo, as long as he won the star mistake, he once again offered an invitation to a duel.

"Oh, no, Rofes, can't we change it?" said Nash, pointing to the main building that was still being repaired, "This building can't stand the destruction again, can't you just rest for a while?"

"It's okay, we can change places, or I'll take you to the lawn at the end of the street, it's big enough that it doesn't matter how we toss. In order to get the star mistake, Luo Feis racked his brains and tried his best to win Naxi into the gambling game.

"Don't duel, let's go for a walk over there. Naxi declined the competition, but he made another suggestion.

Although Naxi did not agree, seeing that things were progressing slightly, Rofes did not refuse this request.

"Don't you think it's a good weather for sunbathing?" said Naxi, who was lying on the lawn, rejecting any challenge that Rofes had raised.

In fact, it was not that Naxi was afraid of the battle, but he knew that this was an absolute defeat. Even with the double bonuses of Battle Mage and Mage, he would not be as lucky as he was last time.

A somewhat angry Rofes ignored Naxi, and the magic wand in his hand kept hanging on the turf on the ground. vented the anger in his heart.

"Luo Feisi, are all the magicians in the Ivy Society?" Naxi wanted to know more about the Ivy League. He found that Bazok, who only had magic in his head, would not give him a satisfactory answer, and Grien, who had been missing all day, had no chance to ask.

"Of course not, in fact, there are many people in the Qingteng Society, and many of them are not magicians. "Like Grien, who is lazy and fools around all day, he doesn't know any magic." There are also Shattered Wind and Mu Tu are also swordsmen, speaking of which, there are actually not many magicians in the Qingteng Society, plus you are probably only about seven or eight. ”

"It's only seven or eight. Naxi was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, it was a small group after all, and seven or eight was not too little, "Then among all the magicians, who has the best magic cultivation?"

"It should be Claes, he's already a high-level magician. Luo Feisi thought for a while and said, "In the Green Ivy Club, if you don't count Bazok, I should be the second." But if I had replaced your star mistake, I believe I would be in the top one or two. "Ronfis has a lot of confidence in himself.

"Why don't you count Bazok?" Nashi asked, surprised.

"Because this guy is a poor demon, he is not suitable for learning magic in the first place. "Dad told me to take care of that fat man, and that although he was a poor demon, he was most likely the one who changed the wizarding world. Because he is unrivaled in the theory of magic, even some ** masters may not be as thorough as he has studied. But I don't believe that the fat dead man who doesn't know anything would do this. ”

From Rofes's words, Naxi felt unprecedented pressure for the first time. In this small magical group, magicians who are about the same age as themselves have achievements that surpass themselves. Even Bazok, who is not suitable for cultivating magic at all, such as the poor demon body, is also an existence of an intermediate magician.

For the first time, Naxi felt that his life was a little pale.

The gap with his peers gave Naxi a strong sense of crisis, but he didn't despair, he remembered the gift Angelo left him except for Star Mistake.

"It's time to go back and read the book. Naxi stood up and said to Rofes, "I promised you an invitation to a duel, but that was in half a year, is that okay, Rofis?"

"Is the bet a star mistake?" said Rofes eagerly.

"Of course, you have to be careful not to be overtaken by me. Naxi said with a smile.

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