If June is the day when the smell of wine fills the Academy, then in July, the whole Academy suddenly becomes nervous, whether in the classroom or in the training ground, from the instructors and even the instructors, whether it is bright or implicit, almost everyone already knows that the scale of this mermaid wave is far greater than before. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Such an obvious hint is almost equivalent to a direct announcement from the Academy, and even a fool knows that something is wrong.

For a while, prices skyrocketed, and the prices of items used in water battles, armor, weapons, potions, etc., were multiplied and multiplied, and although the price of the exchange office of the academy remained the same, not everyone had the academy points.

However, the academy seems to be fully prepared, not only to increase the points of the mission about the mermaid wave a lot, but also to control the price through various channels, and to sell a large number of accumulated potions, armor, items, etc. at low prices, and to keep the price down in a daze, and the overall increase has been doubled to double.

For example, a bottle of 'water walking' potion, which normally costs fifteen to twenty gold shields, but after the news was announced, it rose to at least fifty or more, more than tripled, and after the academy made a move, it was suppressed and maintained at twenty-five to thirty gold shields per bottle.

Obviously, the potions of the academy did not come out of thin air, and the wizard tower in the forbidden land must have been working for a long time at the request of the upper echelons of the academy, and Aya was delayed for this reason.

Mu En could almost feel the murderous humidity in the air before the storm came, the eerie silence of the war about to begin. And this actually made him feel a sense of anticipation.

That kind of 'ten years of sharpening a sword, frost blade has never been tried. Today, who has a grievance?' strange expectation, the blood seems to be boiling.

Perhaps, he still has the blood of a professional in his bones!

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A month later, at night, on the banks of the Liujin River, No. 48, inside the house.

Mu En sat in his chair and read a scroll about the basics of wizarding, and the candlestick next to him was filled with flames, reflecting his eyes so intently.

Now Mu En has understood that above the Academy, there is a huge force, they may not directly rule the entire Viku Continent, but their tentacles have spread to every corner of the continent, the six major academies, the Mercenary Guild, and the Professional Guild can be regarded as their subordinate institutions.

Even, including the current city-state rule model of the entire continent, is derived from their creation.

The great city of Abyss.

The city ruled by the legendary Thirteen Thrones, is said to have the largest library of knowledge and books in the area where the continents of Viku and Atlanta meet.

It is the most central place in the entire Viku continent, the center of all power.

It is also the place where all transcendent professions aspire and is known as the ladder of legendary professions.

In the past, although there were wizards in the school, it seemed that they lived in two parallel worlds with professionals. Once, the information of the nightmare person would not be understood at all if he was not above the second order, and he would not be exposed to it at all if he was not transcendental.

It all came from the orders of that great city, and a horrible group could only exist in the dark. But ten years ago, also because of an order from somewhere, the Church had opened up information about wizards.

Not only the division of wizards, the types, the basic cognition, the source of power, and even the basic practice methods are all disclosed. The institute even hired a few apprentices to teach the professions about wizards.

Fear comes from the unknown, and when you really face it and understand it, everything changes strangely. Coupled with the popularity of the 'Thorn Tattoo' skill, wizards may still be powerful in the eyes of these academy-born professionals, but they have lost most of their mystery and weirdness.

After searching for the information of the 'spatial rift' to no avail, Mu En shifted his attention to the exploration of the wizarding realm, although it was only a very basic source of cognition, this magical world really attracted a lot of his attention.

The cold blue moon finally got rid of the dark clouds, and the light shined through the window on the roof, shining on Mu En's face, it seemed that due to the change of light, the distortion of the shadows, so that the font on the book was a little blurred, Mu En was stunned, and his consciousness was withdrawn from the vast sea of books.

Reading for a long time made his eyes a little tired, and he looked around blankly, Mu En didn't want to continue studying books, he walked to the window a little lazily, and looked away.

It was pitch black outside, and night covered the land, and the only light came from the path to the Trainer's fluorescent tree, flickering as if leading to heaven.

It is a place that all professionals aspire to, and to have a home of their own there already represents the power of terror and the supreme right.

Tonight, Coren and Nuke had gone to Steelbeard, and William had been soaking in one of the female occupations, and the room was much quieter. Although it was already late at night, Mu En felt the surging power in his body, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Under the moonlight, he suddenly became interested.

Taking the battle sword, Mu En jumped down from the window, his arms slightly spread in midair, and he had fallen gently. After a few more ups and downs, Mu En stepped on the water and came to the middle of the Liujin River.

The Liujin River at night was unusually quiet, with fine waves splashing, and Mu En just stood straight, his body unsinkable, only the water waves under his feet rippled in circles.

Under the moonlight, Mu En's body was dragged out of a pitch-black shadow, and I saw that his hands trembled, but he held a war sword in his left and right hands.

The gray eagle in his left hand is still as sharp as a silver swimming fish, while in his right hand is a relatively wider long sword, with red cracks like runes on the pitch-black body, winding and rugged blooming like flames.

This is the magma sword of the six-armed snake demon that belongs to the six-armed snake demon, he does not have the sharpness of the gray eagle, but he has the ability to scorch the flames, and the flames that come from the magma essence cannot be extinguished even in the water!

It's a weapon that even the most extraordinary professionals will love.

Standing with bated breath, Mu En's eyes were more serious than ever, and he moved.

At first, it was very slow, as if the old man was playing Tai Chi, but it presented two unique styles, the gray eagle in the left hand was fast and fast, leaving a silver mark when it crossed over, and the magma in the right hand was square, one move and one style were clear, but there was an incomparably heavy, and the red crack brought a scorching wind.

This is like two people dancing with a sword, with different styles, but perfectly attributed to one person, with the cohesion, the tacit understanding is incomparable.

And when Mu En's body must have ended, it seemed to be over, but he took another step, a step forward like an immature child. Suddenly, the figure disappeared, the silver sword marks crossed, and in the terrible scream, a straight line seemed to pierce the space.

Then, when countless silver threads cut wantonly, and when the terrible screams were connected, it was really like the most rapid shower of the night. The sharp air currents that stretched out from the blade cut everything it could touch.

And Mu En, who was in it, whispered a little intoxicated: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming." The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. ”

The sword shadow crossed the sky, Mu En's body stopped, but the magma sword in his right hand was raised, and he slashed down, the trajectory of the red hazy sword body was distinct, but the sword marks left behind did not disperse for a long time, and there was a roar like a drum.

The air seemed to begin to become hot and shattered in the shock, without any contact, but the water surface was strangely cracked out of the cracks that extended out, until more than ten meters away, in the blink of an eye, there were more than ten channels, and the water was evaporated and rose out of the mist, enveloping him, as if an immortal had descended into the world.

It's the same two styles, but it's ten times more powerful than just now.

Mu En was intoxicated, and his voice was unconsciously much louder: "Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles." ”

Under the moonlight, Mu En's body rotated, driving two swords, silver and red light staggered, and every time he danced, he brought up a half-moon-shaped qi blade, but strangely did not **** out, but circled around him.

In a moment, a tornado like a spinning top was formed, bringing up water droplets in the sky, flying in the air, and in the whining roar, there was the artistic conception of crushing everything.

Suddenly, all the qi blades rose into the sky, and in the interweaving of the sound of drums, silver rays and red light almost enveloped the space within a radius of tens of meters.

When everything is calm, the entire water surface has been unrecognizable, and the place where Mu En stands is calm as usual, but all around are cracks that extend to more than ten meters away, which will not disperse for a long time, and the sword marks in mid-air are hovering and restless, and the air cannot be calm for a long time.

Mu En breathed a long sigh of relief, and spit out again as if he was intoxicated: "Forget your clothes and go away, hide your body and name deeply." ”

Li Bai's "Chivalrous Journey" makes Mu En feel a sense of happiness and revenge for a chivalrous man, and it is his favorite poem.

With a shake of his hand, after the two swords were put into the scabbard, Mu En didn't care about the messy water, and had already returned to the house in a step.

He took a bottle of 'Snow Burn', and went up to the roof with a light stroke, leaning on one of the eaves, facing the cold blue moon, raising his glass from afar, and gulping down the wine.

The flame-like liquor entered his throat, Mu En's eyes were a little hazy, he was not a good drinker, and the amount of alcohol was shallow. If it was usual, he would definitely not be so 'bold', but today, he really wants to get drunk.

Thinking about this time last year, he should have just encountered a nightmare, at that time he was hesitant, helpless, and even began to arrange the future, but he never thought that in a year, he experienced so many twists and turns and weirdness.

Some people say that borrowing wine to eliminate sorrow is even more sorrowful, although Mu En at this time is pouring strong wine, but his mind is getting clearer and clearer, he follows the passage of the bloodline, and sees his own attributes...... (To be continued.) )