Yes? Is it? Hult scratched his head in embarrassment.

"This is the Giant Hill, which contains the power of the Titan bloodline, and a person with a strong body like you certainly fits here. However, it is absolutely impossible for a magician, and the giant's dislike of magicians is well known. Haenas said.

Su Ye suspected that the fruit on his magic tree was the plane seed.

It's just that he is not a warrior.

"If it's a fire plane, with my talent, I should have a good chance of attracting the heart of the plane." Su Ye's heart was full of regret.

As the crowd chatted, they listened to Haenas tell interesting stories.

Some of the content, Lake and Palos listened to with relish, Su Ye and the others were confused.

Because the content of Hahnas's lectures often involves advanced knowledge such as bloodline science and plane science, which are all textbook content for senior grades, Su Ye only knows a little about it.

Before you know it, it's close to noon.

Su Yezheng listened carefully, and suddenly snorted slightly.

A peculiar woody fragrance swirls through the nose and becomes intense at a rapid rate.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and turned their heads to look at the Gifted Fruit.

All of the innate fruits expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the earthy yellow light on the surface became brighter.

Slowly, around each fruit, there is a shallow halo of light, flickering and dark, full of wonderful attraction.

"Mature!"

"It's so fragrant......"

There was a lot of talking.

It was as if the sun was rising in everyone's eyes, and their gaze was blazing enough to set the giant tree on fire.

Haenas looked at the masked Persian princess in the distance, and the Persian princess nodded slightly.

"Wait a minute, both of you."

Hahnus whispered and walked quickly to the Gifted Fruit, his men forming a circle facing the periphery, blocking everyone from approaching.

Haenus put his magic beard under his nose and coughed softly, the sound of which echoed throughout the audience.

"Hello Trialists, I'm Haenus of House Agara. Everyone knows the rumors about the Gifted Fruit, so I will repeat it to avoid accidents. Among the ten talent fruits, according to the old practice, two belong to our Agara family. However, one of them has already been given to Her Highness Palos. As for the distribution of the other eight, it was not up to me to decide, but was proposed by the noble Persian princess, and it was obtained according to the ranking of grades, and it was already approved by the students of each college. ”

Some whispered.

"We didn't agree."

"It's not up to you!"

"It's so unfair, this is not your ......"

Hahnas was still smiling, and said, "If you don't agree, challenge the second magic academy first, and then challenge the other two colleges, as long as you can defeat the three major academies, the rules are up to you, and even you can take all the talent fruits." If you can't, keep your mouth shut. This is not only the divine power plane, but also the black iron trial, which means that you can do whatever you want. Of course, we would prefer to resolve all disputes in an amicable manner. ”

Those who shouted shut their mouths.

"Now, we're going to pick the eight students with the highest scores, and to avoid confusion, I'm going to ask the students with more than 100 points to come up to me, and then we'll rank them."

One after another, people came out of the various teams.

Seven Persians, four students of the noble academy, two students of Plato's academy, two non-academy students, but the same with the imprint of magic.

Subsequently, Su Ye, Lake, Hoult and Luo Long also walked out.

There were nineteen people in total.

Their presence drew a lot of shouts, and people from their respective camps were able to call out their own names.

There was only one exception for the Alien Trialist, and no one knew him.

Su Ye has met two of the four aristocratic students, namely Eugene and Gerner of the North Wind family, and the two students of Plato's Academy are both fifth-year students, one noble and one commoner, who just greeted each other and are not familiar with each other.

One of the two foreign trialists entered from Plato's Academy, and was a well-known swordsman in Athens.

The last one was a particularly tall and sturdy young man, with long gray-gold hair falling down his shoulders, and his face was more angular than that of the Greeks, with a nose like a hill, and a slight languid look in his pale blue eyes.

Unlike most Greeks, this man wore shabby and dirty animal skins, greasy dust, and locks of hair stuck together, typical of the Norse style.

He carried his sword on his shoulder, and unlike all other swords, his scabbard turned out to be a dense layer of branches, the branches were as delicate and delicate as they were braided, but when you looked closely, it seemed to grow naturally.

Su Ye instinctively felt that the sword was not ordinary.

The man smiled indifferently and nodded to Su Ye.

Su Ye also smiled slightly, showing a praising expression.

Su Ye, Hort, Lake, and Luo Long looked at each other and took off the cloth tape that wrapped their left hand.

The "617" in Su Ye's hand seemed to ignite the flames of a volcano, causing exclamations and doubts.

However, the reaction of the senior students at Plato's Academy was completely different.

"Hult is invincible!" A senior student screamed so loudly that he even burst his voice.

People who knew Hort shouted as well.

Hult blushed, scratching his head and laughing.

None of the people outside the school understood why Holt's score was not the highest, but the people in Plato's Academy were so excited.

"No one can score more than six hundred points, I think Su Ye is cheating!" A nobleman shouted.

Su Ye's gaze swept over, and the man hurriedly retreated to the crowd.

A scum who was stunned by the earth's arrogance.

Su Ye didn't bother to remember the name.

"People may have doubts about the numbers in their hands, but I can assure you that they are very unlikely to have problems, because the sigil is a magic and it takes at least a legendary level to change the smear. What's more, after going back, each school will send someone to check, if you dare to cheat, I'm sorry, waiting for them will be the most severe punishment. Below, let's sort them. ”

In the process of ranking, Su Ye heard the name of the man who was carrying the sword.

Sigerud.

Su Ye's eyes moved, looked at the branch scabbard in his hand, and guessed the name of the sword.

Soon, the top eight appeared.

A scene that humiliated all the noble academies appeared.

Plato's Academy occupies half of the places with an absolute advantage of four, and Su Ye and the three tablemates are there.

The Magic Academy occupies two slots, Sigerud occupies one, and Eugene occupies one.

Seeing the final rankings, the students of the Noble Academy and the Second Demon Academy turned pale.

The Persians were completely compared.

However, the students of the aristocratic academy were even more depressed.

They were more concerned with being compared to the Persians than by the Platonic Academy.

Four to one, this gap is too big.

The students of Plato's Academy couldn't help but cheer, chanting the names of Sue, Hort, Lake, and Rollon.

Haenas said: "To question the numbers in their hands is to question the masters, so these eight people will pick the fruits of their talents in order." Of course, according to the custom, it is our Agara family to pick the first two, and since one of them belongs to His Highness Palos, please ask His Highness to pick it first. ”

Haenas smiled, bent slightly, and looked at Palos with great respect.

Palos shook her head and looked at Su Ye.

Haenas immediately understood what Palos meant, and forced his envy to smile and said, "His Royal Highness Palos is really a venerable warrior, she even gave the first choice to her classmate Su Ye. Then, please ask Your Excellency Su Ye to pick the first fruit. ”

Su Ye shook his head, looking at Palos with a question in his eyes.

Palos suddenly straightened up and stared at Su Ye seriously, with a faint ferocity on her face, looking angry if you don't pick me.

Su Ye smiled, nodded, and said, "Then I'll pick the first one." ”

Palos then furrowed her brow and tapped her chin slightly.

"Please." Hahnas very politely bent down and made a gesture of please.

Some nobles secretly scolded Haenas in their hearts, they were really spineless, how to say that they were also members of the hero family, just because Su Ye fell in love with Palos, they were so low, it was simply an insult to the glory of the nobles.

"Thank you."

Su Ye thanked Haenas and walked to the talent fruit.

Haenas reminded him before, so Su Ye didn't hesitate, picked the biggest one, and reached out to hold it.

Syllable......

With a crisp sound, the talent fruit fell off automatically.

The branch rose like a living thing, slowly merging into the canopy.

Haenas reminded: "There is another rule, that is, you must eat the talent fruit here, and the remaining fruit core must be kept. Of course, Her Royal Highness the Princess of Persia will compensate each of them with a complete 'Ring of Magical Energy'. ”

The crowd immediately erupted in amazement.

Su Ye turned his head and glanced at the Persian princess, who also looked at Su Ye quietly.

After thinking for a few seconds, Su Ye nodded.

Haenas had reminded him before that Su Ye had thought about it for a long time and decided not to clash with the Persians, after all, the other party had given him a generous compensation.

The talent fruit that was picked lost its aura, and the light on the surface slowly condensed into a brilliant yellow peel, which looked like a small yellow pear.

Su Ye clasped his hands together, covered the talent fruit, closed his eyes, lowered his head, and faced the giant tree, as if praying.

Everyone waited quietly, the natural fruit was too important, and it was normal to make a simple prayer to the gods.

Su Ye didn't pray, but quickly put the talent fruit on the altar.

After absorbing the white mist of the talent fruit on the altar and spewing light, Su Ye didn't even see any talent elves, and quickly returned to avoid accidents.

"Do you want to eat it directly?" Su Ye asked.

"As long as you put it to your lips, the fruit of talent will melt into liquid and flow into your mouth, not so much a fruit as a condensation of magical power." Haenas Road.

"Thank you."

After Su Ye finished speaking, he put the earthy yellow talent fruit to his lips.

The gifted fruit immediately turned into liquid and entered his mouth, swirling in his mouth and flowing into his throat.

Su Ye quietly felt the cool liquid, as if it was a sand watermelon juice chilled in summer, sweet with a little graininess.

The liquid enters the esophagus and flows into the stomach.

Then, the stomach turned into a furnace and began to radiate heat in all directions.

The flesh and skin of the gifted fruit disappeared, leaving only an inch-tall kernel with a pitted surface, like an extremely shrunken peach pit.

"Your Excellency Su Ye, I suggest that you meditate now to speed up your absorption. It's up to me to protect you. Haenas said.