Soon after the list of the lower houses of the Great Examination of the Five Academies was read out to the major holy academies by the Divine Son, a more detailed list containing the complete list of ten people was also transmitted to the lower court of fire.

Compared to the almost boiling atmosphere in the Blazing Temple, the students of the Lower House were much calmer - almost no one here knew what kind of crisis the Fire Sacred Temple had just experienced.

Whether it is the results of the top of the list of the five academies or the "exquisite" comments, they have not caused much of a sensation.

Rather, it was another question that piqued their interest: who was John Smith.

"Who is John Smith?"

When this question almost spread to the lower courtyard of the fire, John Smith himself was in the deserted library, continuing to study the magic array.

More than a month has passed since Donner came into contact with the magic array.

In the past month, he searched the entire library, and he did not find any magic strategy patterns above level 4, nor did he see any books that talked about the discovery process and operation principle of magic strategy.

He tried to analyze the simple first-level magic trick by himself—replacing all complex element curves with simple lines, and then marking the element period through breakpoints on the lines.

Through this method, several magic strategies were simplified, and after comparing them one by one, he still couldn't find the rules.

What surprised him even more was that the more he analyzed it like this, the more he found that the various magic strategies that made up the magic array had almost nothing to do with the magic models built in the sea of gods.

Are these two completely different systems?

But why are the basic elements and the final effects of these two systems so similar?

Donner was puzzled, and finally had to pin his hopes for solving this question on the Magic Array Association.

However, in order to join that association, it is necessary to first address the two issues of identity and language.

He reluctantly found that he had gone in a big circle and returned to the original point.

......

Una couldn't contain her competitiveness and curiosity.

She had been eavesdropping on the movements of Young Master Hellian's house through the door for several nights in a row.

She didn't expect that her actions had actually been discovered by Donner a long time ago—he was also a third-level magician, but the latter's perception was several steps higher than hers.

Donner knew what Una was thinking. It would be suspicious for a young man with good blood to leave a beautiful girl in his room every night, if nothing happens.

So, for several nights in a row, after he went to bed, he would shake the edge of the bed while letting Layla let out a coquettish gasp.

The girl of Botern, for all her red face and shyness, seems to have a talent for it.

Later, her performance became more and more vivid, and even Donner listened to it with a little swaying and thinking.

Fortunately, after a few times, Una finally stopped eavesdropping.

However, Layla has slowly changed.

She no longer seems to be like before, just a well-behaved little follower, but has become like a girl who is just starting to fall in love, and often blushes and shyly when facing Donner.

This becomes even more evident when you practice Vantes every night under the covers.

And no wonder she is. Although Donner and she are both lying in clothes, after all, they share the same bed, breathe and smell each other, and have the same heart.

Downer also knows that in the long run, it is not always the way.

So, that night, he finally wanted to untie the knot in his heart all along.

"I don't know if you can get it...... I don't really mean anything ......" Donner said this, and Layla was still lying opposite him as usual, with her head covered in brocade.

"Uh-huh......" the girl's voice was soft.

"I wasn't escorted to the Magic Continent because I committed a crime...... The young people you call slaves of sin are innocent too......"

"The master is a good person......" Layla nodded.

"Don't call me master in the future......"

Layla still nodded, but Donner wasn't sure if it was her own thoughts or the effect of the soul contract.

"You...... Afraid of me?" he asked.

The girl looked straight at Donner, nodding or shaking her head.

Donner sighed softly, he already knew the answer to this question.

After a brief silence, he turned away and closed his eyes.

After a few more moments, a small hand reached over to his back.

"The host...... Don't kill Layla......"

Donner turned abruptly and found the girl weeping silently.

It must have been such a thought that once crossed his mind, and was sensed by the girl.

He suddenly felt a chill: he was so cruel in the past, and when faced with threats, he would also treat innocent lives as a mustard.

But what difference does he have between himself and those who killed his father?

Did he come to the Magic Continent after all the hardships he went through in order to become such a person?

No, it can't be like that!

Even if he dies, even if his father's revenge can't be avenged!

Otherwise, even my father would not forgive him!

At this moment, he didn't speak, but Layla could feel his thoughts.

The girl immediately hugged Donner tightly and buried her head in his chest.

It wasn't until she let out a regular snoring that Donner gently pushed her away and turned his back to sleep.

He had barely fallen asleep when there was a sudden sound of walking outside the door, followed by an anxious knock on the door.

"Is the young master asleep?" it was the servant from the Dean's Mansion who spoke.

Donner motioned for Layla not to get up, stepped out of bed on his own, and pushed open the bedroom door.

Outside the door, in addition to the servant, stood Una, who seemed to be in such a hurry that she hadn't even had time to change her pajamas.

"Young Master," the servant asked cautiously, "the name you filled in during the big exam was ......?"

"John Smith. Donner replied that he had perfected the pronunciation of the name over the past few days.

"Are you really John Smith?!" the servant's expression became brilliant when he heard the answer. Even Una, who was standing beside him, had an incredible look on her face.

Donner nodded, he was still a little confused.

"Lord Dean, you must not leave the lower courtyard for a few days, he will come to see you in person in a few days!" After the servant said this, he hurriedly ran out, and when he was halfway through, he couldn't help but turn around and say, "Please don't leave the lower courtyard!"

Until the servant ran away, Donner was still confused.

Una asked puzzledly, "Young Master, haven't you seen the list of the five academies?"

Downer nodded.

"Your results are at the top of the five academies...... But no one knows your name, everyone is guessing who it is. Oh yes, you remember your name?"

Donner shook his head, he was also a little surprised by this result, he obviously didn't know a lot of questions in the paper exam, and the strategy was even more nonsense, how could he get the top spot in the five colleges?

Una was a little regretful at first, then smiled again, and congratulated sweetly: "Congratulations, young master!"

With this congratulations, she naturally bent down slightly, and under the collar of her spacious pajamas, her snow-white round breasts were completely exposed to Donner's sight.

Contrary to Donner's expectations, instead of being frustrated by having one more competitor, she was motivated.

Una believed that with just one chance, she would be able to make the young master completely forget about the Porteron girl.

(Ask for a monthly pass!Ask for a recommended ticket!) (To be continued.) )