Chapter 8: Identification of the Bloodline
The feeling of the world spinning finally disappeared after the teleportation was completed, Crodia, although her face was a little pale, could barely keep standing, and as for Ron, her little face was pale, and after a while, she staggered towards the trash can on the side. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Clotea hugged Xiaobai, looking at Ron's current appearance with a smile, where is the calm and confidence he has always had before, so he looks like a normal person, doesn't he? She subconsciously touched the skin near her neck, and a trace of blush flashed on her face, at that time, he was really hateful.
Ron climbed up from the trash can with vague steps, and couldn't help but sigh at the variety and beauty of life, and there was an unusually heavy mood on his pale little face.
"Hi Crodia, nice weather today. She snorted and laughed, took out a handkerchief from her bosom, walked up to him, and gently wiped the remaining filth from his mouth for him, he was stunned, and through her movements, he seemed to see the figure of another girl.
"Saya?" she paused, then quickly resumed, and Ron realized that he had said something wrong, and remained silent. For a while, the atmosphere between the two was quite stiff.
A choking smell broke the awkward atmosphere, in the middle of the boy and girl, a gray circle changed from thick to light, appeared and disappeared, just a blink of an eye, Crotea shook the handkerchief in his hand, a flame burned it clean, Ron also regained his strength, looking at the guy in the middle who spit out the circle, the slender object was held in his hand, the mouth gently exhaled two puffs at one end, green smoke curled, slowly emerging from his mouth and nose, forming circles of different sizes in the air.
"It's good to be young!" he sighed, and the deep thought on his face seemed to be missing something.
The smoke was filled, and the coughing of Ron and Crotea finally interrupted the memories of the visitor, and he looked at the two little ones, the object in his hand knocking on Ron's head.
"Uh. Ron covered his head and looked at the old man who suddenly attacked with dissatisfaction, this old man looked so old that Ron didn't even have the intention to ask, for fear that if he was not careful, he would let the other party die. Except for the kind smile, the other aspects are completely like half a foot stepping into a coffin. The slender body, trembling and holding a broom, only a few gray hairs left, the old face, and the eyes that can barely be opened, all interpret the age of the old man.
The old man looked at the two of them, spit out a faint smoke ring, the broom in his hand slowly swept over the place where the two were standing, and some hoarse voices appeared in the ears of the two: "It's been a long time since anyone came to the Ability Insight Department, what are the two little ghosts doing here?"
"We're here for bloodline testing. The old man's sweeping movement stopped, and once again a smoke ring came out of his mouth. The two waited quietly for the old man to speak, and for a long time, the old man seemed to be asleep, and when Ron saw that he had no reaction, he took Crodia's hand and wanted to leave.
"It's very nostalgic, at that time, there was also such a little ghost, who was used as a heroic power because of his bloodline and was ruined. The old man's voice fell lightly into Crothea's ears, and she turned around suddenly, and the flames in her body turned into countless purple flames as if she had been stimulated by something, burning behind the old man.
Ron patted her on the back, calmed her emotions, walked seriously to the old man, and saluted:
"Your Excellency. The old man's hand holding the cigarette gun waved slightly, interrupting Ron's next words, and the broom struck the ground a few times, and the ground shook, and a statue of the goddess appeared behind Ron and Clothea, and then was submerged in a palace. The old man slowly walked up to them and said:
"Come with me, it's rare to see such bloodline, the following test instruments can't provide you with the right test, come with me. ”
"Hey, wait. Ron was about to say something, the old man had walked slowly not far away, he and Clotea glanced at each other, and at the same time saw the other party's shock, hurriedly followed, but the more he accelerated the pace, the more he couldn't catch up with the old man, obviously the other party was only in front of him, but he couldn't catch up, the two of them could only follow behind, eating the dust that the other party swept down along the road.
The cyan gate, which was covered with countless vines, made a heavy sound under the sliding of the old man's fingers, and Ron and Crotea rushed up from behind, patted the dust on their bodies, and watched the opening of the gate in front of the old man, the vines kept breaking, and countless dust shook off from it. When the door was fully opened, the old man silently said that after entering, he began to sweep the dust at the door, and gently spit out smoke rings in his mouth, just like when he swept the floor just now.
Ron and Crothea saluted and slowly walked through the door, which was brightly lit and surrounded by dusty chairs, neatly arranged in front of the statue of the goddess. The place didn't look very beautiful because of the broken windows all around, and Ron and Clotea walked slowly to the statue of the goddess and looked at the idol in front of them, Ron's brow seemed to be tied in a dead knot, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The statue is clad in armor, the spear in his hand points in a certain direction, and the stone face looks extremely heroic, through this statue, I can vaguely think of how this body was heroic, standing on the top of the continent, and then worshiped by the world. However, time has passed, and people have long forgotten about this woman, leaving only a relatively intact stone statue and a dilapidated synagogue.
The statue of the goddess stood there silently, on the dusty table, there was a bowl of clear water, reflecting the beautiful face of Crodia, Ron slowly stepped aside, just now, a voice had already given them a hint, drip blood into the clear water in front of them, and the identification could be completed.
This child's playful way made Ron a little depressed, and he was about to say something, when Clotea had already walked to the front, and a drop of bright red blood fell from her fingertips into the clear water, and in an instant, the light was shining, and even the old man standing at the door was stunned in place, looking at the light rising into the sky, a fine light flashed in his eyes.
Clothea, who was shrouded in light, completely lost the power to act, Ron stared at Clotea shrouded in light with red eyes, and in his heart, there was a voice that kept stimulating him, making him tear apart the light in front of him and kill his partner. He restrained himself to death, the light in front of him disgusted him from the depths of his soul, he let out a low roar, and slammed into the nearby stone pillar, his eyes went black, and he completely fainted.
As for Clotea, the red flame slowly formed a flame symbol on her shoulder, and she looked at the symbol on her arm, and the tears suddenly could no longer be controlled, and slipped into the clear water in front of her, causing ripples in circles. This sign came too late.
When the light faded, she was about to move and was once again restrained by a brighter light, the goddess statue in front of her trembled slightly, in Clotea's gaze, the stone statue slowly opened its eyes, what kind of eyes were it, green as the sea, unfathomable, a casual glance, it will fall into it entirely, her gaze swept Clothea, and slowly closed again, the arm of the stone statue was slightly raised, and a huge turquoise magic array completely enveloped the entire green city-state, and countless points of light drifted into the crowd, one after another exclamations。
"My magic seems to have grown. ”
"I'm all cured. ”
“......”
The old man's face in front of the gate changed suddenly, and the points of light that drifted down from the sky merged into his body, making his original old body look much younger, he looked inside the door, the dazzling light, continued to spread outward, his fingers quickly drew a magic array to compress the diffused light, and then the hand holding the smoking gun, drew a magic array similar to the huge magic array outside, and the light compressed to the extreme was injected into the magic array in his own hand, and then released, he said:
"God so loved the world that he washed away impurity. ”
The powerful magicians who were about to rush over stopped one by one, staring at the light coming from the direction of the green city-state, with both doubt and expectation in their eyes.
"Delusion? The god of green shade should sleep forever. ”
"It's Flange's old fellow. ”
"That's the breath of God, but?"
......
The old man who released this trick kept panting, but his face was unusually happy, he seemed to be dozens of years younger, dancing with his hands, and even forgot when the cigarette gun in his hand fell, he excitedly thought about his masterpiece just now, and felt that his approach was too wise, and he was full of expectations for the two little ghosts in the door, and it was really surprising that he was able to make God look at it again.
"Old immortal, why did you use the trick of 'divine power'?! What happened just now? I felt the breath of God and told me what happened?" asked an old woman who struck the old man on the head with a cane. The sudden appearance of the old woman startled him.
"Ahh As he spoke, he told her what had just happened, and who would have thought that Salo would stare at the old man with vicious eyes.
"Fran, you're going to die, hide such a big thing. Shalo was standing next to Fran at this time, thinking about how to solve this matter, who would have thought that Fran had already opened his mouth to explain.
"Throw them to you, haven't you been worried about this academy battle, that little girl is a fire attribute, the same as you, and the special bloodline power will inevitably make her stronger, as long as you guide well, this academy battle will definitely have a fighting force." Fran emphasized, "Do you want the Green Shade Academy, which you have devoted your whole life, to be destroyed?"
"No, absolutely not. Fran's last words deeply irritated Sallo, she gritted her teeth, and agreed to his request, she looked at the situation inside the door expectantly, the light had dissipated, Ron had come to his senses, and slowly walked out of the door with the unconscious Crotea on his back, the statue of the goddess had disappeared, replaced by a flame burning quietly in that place, and when they stepped out of the door, the door behind them made a rumbling sound, and then closed tightly, except for the broken vines on it, which interpreted that it had been opened, everything seemed to be back to its original state。
Ron, who came out, carried Crotea on his back, looked at the old woman beside the old man in front of him, and bowed slightly. Just as he was about to speak, a flame had enveloped Clotea behind him, he was startled, trying to extinguish the flame in front of him, but there was no way, he glared at the old woman who made the shot, the magic array under his feet stepped out violently, and the person walked out of the sword, but the next moment, his sword was clamped by the old man just now, and he bounced him into the distance effortlessly.
The old woman continued to barbecue Clothea, the smile on her face grew bigger and bigger, she nodded at the old man with satisfaction, and slowly withdrew the flame, after the flame was withdrawn, the red flame that ignited on Clotea's body wrapped her, she opened her eyes, and her gaze fell on Ron who fell to the ground and struggled to get up, and then pounced.
"He's fine, it's just a small punishment. Fran picked up the cigarette gun that fell on the ground and said slowly, "Now the little guy doesn't understand anything, and he doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young. ”
"Crotea, are you alright? Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Ron looked at Crothea, who cared about him, and asked cautiously, she looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what he meant, and not knowing how he had a conflict with the old man.
A piece of parchment suddenly appeared between the two of them, and Sallo's voice had already fallen: "Sign it, and you can go." Crotea and Ron's gaze fell on the contents of the parchment.
Roughly what it means to become a transfer student or something, the entries are clear, and even the discounts given are shocking, what room and board are free, task freedom, subject choice, etc., etc., and finally the content of tuition.
"What? 30 Jinbei in a school year! Why don't you go and grab it!" For Ron now, money is very sensitive, and if he hadn't seen the magic car, maybe he wouldn't have done this, and now this is simply cutting his flesh. Crotea nodded wisely, too.
Sallo smiled maliciously at Ron, then looked at Crotea kindly and said, "That condition is for him, you don't need to." ”
"Why?" Crotea looked at Sarah suspiciously, and Ron tugged at his pocket.
"Because I don't like him!" What kind of strange reason is this, just because I am unhappy, I have to pay an extra 30 gold shells to join the academy? This is the money of a magic locomotive. Ron glared at the other man, then tilted his head as if he was dead or alive.
"Boy, I advise you to sign it better. Fran spat out a smoke ring and said silently, "In the end, the success or failure of this world is not the law, not the money and power, but the strength in the hands." Ron's depressed expression became solemn as his bony hand slowly popped in the air, and he looked at Clotea beside him, took the quill next to the parchment, and wrote the word Ron. The two old men nodded in satisfaction, then their gaze fell on Crothea, she bit her lip, and slowly wrote her name. 、
The parchment quickly vanished, and Crotea was taken aside by Salo, not knowing what to say, and then flames broke out on both of them, and Fran patted Ron on the shoulder with a smoke ring, and said:
"The real academy is not the kind of goods that claim to be the academy out there, the price of 30 gold shells is very affordable, in addition to the necessary knowledge, there are all kinds of skills to teach, perfect magic circuit composition, and all kinds of beautiful girls. The white thighs, the fat times of all colors, the European ......pies with their own merits!!!" chatting, Ron suddenly felt that something was wrong, the thighs, the fat times, what the European pie thought had nothing to do with the academy.
The fight over there was extremely enthusiastic, and Flange was bragging about it here, and Ron, suddenly feeling a little emotional, felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with being forced to sign the admission notice. A gust of wind blew slowly around him, and a white figure jumped into his arms, and he rubbed its head and smiled happily.
I don't know if there are any good "ingredients" to provide.