Chen Fa went straight back to the apartment, and Duyle had already gotten up and was reading a book in the study. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Coming back?" said Duyle.

Chen Fa nodded, and when he was about to go to the table to get the fruit, he wondered that something was wrong.

Duyer, after this period of getting along, Chen Fa knows better.

This man was a very honest man, that is, he could not hide what was in his heart at all, but now Duyle's face was flushed, as if he had something to hide from him......

"Duyer, are you not feeling well, why are you flushed?" Chen Fa picked up the fruit and asked.

When Duyer heard Chen Fa ask like this, he quickly shook his head.

What is the matter? Before going to the drinking party, isn't this thing quite normal to sleep? Could it be that someone forced him to be forced while sleeping? Chen Fa was a little puzzled, and took a bite of the fruit in his hand.

......

The next day, the official class of the twilight class began, and it was still a magic theory class on this day, and Chen Fa didn't have the heart to listen to it at all.

After Irina came back, she didn't ask Chen Fa where he had gone at that time, and was listening carefully to the lecture at this time.

Regarding why Tutor Erin didn't participate in the drinking party, Chen Fa only learned in class today that the Magic Guild had something to find her yesterday, about the freshmen of the Byzantine magic academies this year, so Erin was absent from the drinking party.

Fortunately, Erin didn't come, otherwise with her spatial attainments, she would probably throw the Nightmare Mosquito Beast into the spatial turbulence, right?

Chen Fa thought about it and turned on the live broadcast.

"Good morning, Brother Fa!"

"What's fun about Fa Ge today?"

"Brother Fa, is the big mosquito awake?"

"Isn't anyone curious about what gift that local tyrant Ling Wuxian got yesterday? I paid special attention to the news yesterday, and there was no anomaly anywhere!"

"Yes, is the local tyrant here?"

At this time, a string of rocket animations appeared in the live broadcast room.

Ling Wuxie presented the anchor with 200,000 rockets: "Thank you Brother Fa! Thank you for the grace of system reengineering!"

200,000 rockets? This Ling Wuxian can't be transformed into a Super Saiyan by the system, right?

If Chen Fa was shocked when the supper seller gave Chen Fa 10,000 rockets once, then the 200,000 rockets sent by Ling Wuxie at this time directly made Chen Fa feel the arrogance in the face of the local tyrants...... Despair......

200,000 rockets! 100 million yuan!

Say send it without hesitation!

This Ling Wuxian can't be an arms maker in reality, right?

Why is there such a big gap between people and people?

Thinking that when he was studying abroad, he had to wipe dishes in a Chinese restaurant to save tuition, and when he saw the rocket animation in front of him, Chen Fa looked at it in a daze.

In the live broadcast room, it is no longer the previous "kneeling and licking local tyrants", ...... "begging local tyrants to communicate" ...... "looking for local tyrants to date"...... Something like that.

Barrage at this time...... That is true......

“......”

“......”

“......”

All of them can only type the ellipses......

Under the power of 100 million yuan, everyone was shocked into SB......

After a while, this shock gradually disappeared, and at this time, Chen Fa came to his senses and was about to chat with this anti-heaven god hero, when the local tyrant first sent a barrage.

"Brother Fa, the gift given to me by the system, I'm really embarrassed to speak, but...... For me, this gift is something that money can't exchange, and it means a lot to me! I have important things to do during this time, so I won't watch Fa Ge's live broadcast for the time being, Fa Ge, I wish you early success!"

Chen Fa said that he was very puzzled by what this god had gotten.

"Innocent Shenhao, what the hell did you get? Don't sell it!"

"My brother, you will die if you say it!"

"Shenhao won't be turned into SB by the system, right? That's why you will send a rocket of 100 million?"

"I think it's possible ......"

"Watch a live broadcast and give a gift of 100 million, can you apply for a Guinness World Record......"

“......”

Chen Fa suddenly remembered that in the background of the gambling system, there was a page that he had never clicked on.

Chen Fa directly clicked on the [Gift Delivery Record] option.

Because the last time "selling supper" directly told everyone what he had gained, Chen Fa clicked on this panel for the first time.

The latest record is the record of Ling Wuxie.

"For the largest bet amount of the user "Ling Wuxie" gift delivery record. ”

"A customized version of a high-end doll. ”

Groove ...... Can it still be like this?

Fifteen million to buy a doll?

And then happily gave yourself a gift of 100 million?

There's nothing wrong with this local tyrant's brain, right?

Until...... Chen Fa saw the small print prompt behind it......

"The content of the gift is introduced: to treat Ling Wuxie's dark disease that he has not raised for a long time. ”

He almost burst out laughing......

As for why the local tyrant is so happy, there is finally a reasonable explanation.

In the past, people said that men are creatures that are manly during the day and difficult at night, and the local tyrants seem to be difficult to think about...... It's hard to have a doll, and it's unreasonable to be unhappy!

Chen Fa's smile was also seen by the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Brother Fa, tell me what's going on!

"Could it be...... Is it true that the local tyrant has been turned into a mentally disabled child by the system?"

Chen Fa hurriedly stopped laughing, not because of the barrage, but because Erin in front of the stage had already stared at him a few times......

"Ladies and gentlemen, the ...... The things obtained by the innocent tyrants involve personal privacy, so I won't talk about it here......"

I gaged with my friends until noon, and the class was finally over.

Erin used a quill pen to record something on the parchment, and then said: "After eating, please go to the test square on time to register for this year's freshman competition organized by the Magic Guild." ”

"The tournament is fully organized by the Magic Guild, and the time is in the late fall, which is less than three months away. ”

"The top 10 of all participants will be rewarded by the guild. ”

"In addition to the rewards, the top three will also get the opportunity to attend classes for a week. ”

Erin paused, waiting for the student's response.

"The top three are just listening to lectures? I thought they would give out gold coins......

"Vulgar, return the gold coins, you are the one who wants to become a great magician!"

"Who's lecturing?"

Erin spoke at the right time: "The person who is lecturing is ...... The legendary magician, the current president of the Magic Guild, whose magical realm is ...... It has reached the level of transcending the realm of the Great Magister. The titan of Byzantium - Mr. Bell. ”

There was a burst of exclamations from the audience, and everyone didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity in front of them.

But then everyone calmed down from the shock, and not everyone has a chance to enter the top three.

All freshmen from all the magic academies in Byzantium can participate, and the number of participants is probably only in the thousands......

Top three ...... of thousands of people