Chapter 117 Admission Assessment (8)

"Ah, by the way, and this beautiful lady, thank you. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Huh, thank me for what?"

"Ha, am I being too self-indulgent? Isn't it just to estimate my feelings when you deliberately only used the intermediate spell of the Pang Fireball? ”

Blinking, Wesley's expression was a little subtle at the moment.

"Well, that's right, you're just being amorous. Raising an eyebrow, Vina, who turned away, gave the man a ruthless response, "If I want to take into account your feelings, why did I end up with a higher test result than you? ”

"Haha, I understand. ”

Faced with Vina's cold words "attack" but did not show the slightest discouragement, it should be said that it is worthy of the man who persisted in more than fifty failures and did not give up the entrance assessment, Wesley still behaved very optimistic and respectful at the moment.

"I understand my pounds. So, could you please tell me my name, and it is fate to participate in your topic here today, and ...... in the future?"

"I advise you not to think that it is better to be 'in the future', and that people should live for the 'now'. Turning her body even more, the sorceress who had her back to Wesley let out a faint sigh.

"Vina. That's my name. ”

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"I feel weird right now. ”

Words like this were not spoken, but echoed in the boy's heart. It was not the first time that what could only be described as "strange" had appeared, the first time Troy tasted the sweetness of rose cake, the first time he felt the prosperity of the City of Flower and Moon, the first time he soared through the sky in a magical carriage, the first time a magical flame rose from his hand, and so on, the boy felt this emotion.

From being indifferent at first, to being unacceptable and wanting to see more, Troy's mood has gradually changed in the process of constantly being exposed to new things.

"Hey, look at his old-fashioned appearance, you know at a glance that you will definitely not be able to pass. ”

The voice of the rich boy who had made fun of Wesley before was heard in his ears, but the boy didn't care about it, in fact, he could only see his companions like Moore, Vina, and Ralph, as well as people like Theodor and Keno who were more "different".

From the moment you can see the towering walls of the School of Magic, the active magic that surrounds Troy feels a very strange feeling. This is supposed to be the feeling of the "enchantment magic" that Vina and Keno discussed.

Taking a step forward, Troy didn't turn his head to look at the numbers displayed on the machine, and gradually increased his magic to the extreme between breaths.

The speed from "zero" to "hundred" is faster than before, and in general it has gradually become more sophisticated. Troy, who had almost no magic power before, let alone any magic, completely mastered this vast magic power in just one month without even giving a decent "cultivation", and even improved it. Not only that, but the types of magic he was able to successfully use reached three digits without the knowledge of his companions.

There is no doubt that this is a very "terrifying" thing.

"Hey, what are you kidding, is there something wrong with that machine!"

In a world that Troy didn't notice, the faces of the nobles were distorted by the numbers that appeared on the machine, and the unbelievable fact was unacceptable to him, so he had to blame everything on "something was wrong with the machine" to cushion his shocked mind a little.

"Are you talking?"

No one responded, and the sound of people's breathing could be heard quietly in the training ground.

"Hiss......"

Seeing that the "companions" who had made fun of Wesley with him before lowered their heads gloomily, he was the only one who spoke, and the shouts of the richly dressed children gradually subsided, but he was a little arrogant and not "brainless", and he finally found out what was wrong with the matter.

First of all, he didn't have the slightest sense of magic himself.

Secondly, it was impossible for none of the nearly a hundred mages around him to be able to perceive magical power, and from what he had learned from previous casual conversations, there were at least three people around him who possessed this ability.

Therefore, the reason why these people did not ask the same questions as him was that that unattractive boy did have such a powerful magic power in him!

"Gaga...... How is this possible?"

Gritting his white teeth to the point of rattling, he can only accept this "cruel" reality in the end.

After drinking the potion that limited the magic power, so that the magic power could only reach seventy percent under normal conditions, Troy was finally measured to be "one thousand six hundred and twenty-three".

With the exception of the Lance team, who knew of his strength, and the unfathomable-looking Dondal and Simon the Dragon Slayer, everyone in the arena didn't know what to say or forget what they were going to do because of the overpowering magic displayed by Troy.

"Original...... That little brother is so powerful......"

Although he didn't make any practical moves, at this moment, in Wesley's eyes, Troy's momentum was no less than that of the knight who was sitting leisurely in the corner and had straightened his posture at some point.

"Of course, I don't look at whose companions it is. ”

There was pride in the words, but there was actually a surprise in the heart of the sorceress. She finally discovered that even if it was only seventy percent, the magic power displayed by the young man at this moment exceeded the magic power of Lance under the normal state in her memory.

"Hahaha! Needless to say, it's Lance's magic after all...... Hmm!"

The same companion who has followed Lance for several years, the nervous Ralph does not realize the fact that Troy is now "stronger" than Lance before, and not only that, but he also accidentally explains why Troy, as a teenager, has such powerful magical powers.

"Lance, if I'm not mistaken, that boy, you should call him Troy, right?"

Such an obvious problem immediately aroused Wesley's suspicions, and although his magical abilities were mediocre, it did not mean that his abilities in other areas were not meritorious.

"Ah, Ralph, you big idiot!"

Although she wanted to say this, Vina knew that it was more important to prevaricate the doubts of this man she didn't like at all.

"Well, actually, ......"

"Ah, I see, I see. ”

Before the words of explanation could be spoken, Wesley nodded suddenly in realization. (To be continued.) )