Delin and Goethe are famous twins, two of the most outstanding disciples at the bottom of the calorie market. The two not only cultivated to the level of first-class magicians, but also had extraordinary attainments in alchemy. More importantly, because the two brothers are twins, the vague induction of the twins allows the spiritual resonance of the two to reach a higher synchronization, which is much stronger than the two mages of the same level.

Calories has also always been proud of Delin and Goethe, often boasting in front of Master Halley and Master Wellington. This alone has made Master Deharley and Master Wellington roll their eyes for an unknown number of times. Fortunately, the three of them are brothers, and Delin and Goethe are also considered to be their nephews, so Master Halley and Master Wellington are also a little comforting.

"The physical fitness of the trainee knight is really amazing!"

Looking at Delin and Goethe who came out of the crowd, Han Feng couldn't help but glance at it. In the blink of an eye, the two of them were like peeled white sheep, unhindered in front of Han Feng. Han Feng could see at a glance that the physical fitness of the two had reached the level of a trainee knight. But don't underestimate the physical fitness of Knight Xi. Under normal circumstances, the physical fitness of a mage is much worse than that of a knight. A first-level mage can possess the physical fitness of a trainee knight, which is already considered a very genius.

Although the trainee knight is not strong here, according to the world where Han Feng was in his previous life, it is at least at the level of a national-level athlete. Of course, all this is on the premise of not counting the fighting spirit of the knight, just a simple comparison of physical strength.

"Okay! now let's start the review!" shouted Calorie.

The two twins are almost identical in terms of physical fitness and other aspects, so they are more fair than the other students.

Delin and Goethe looked at the potion in front of Master Harley and Count Han Feng, and a flash of excitement flashed in their eyes. The two of them immediately took a step, grabbing the nearest potion in front of them, and Delin was the first to drink Harley's potion.

"Gollum!"

Master Harley's bottle of potion was drunk by Delin, and as soon as it entered his abdomen, suddenly, Delin's breath suddenly began to rise, although it was slow but not strong, but everyone present could clearly sense that Delin's breath was slowly climbing up.

"Boom!"

Delin's body swelled almost half a circle, and his originally thin figure was suddenly filled with mouse-like muscles, and on his forehead, a green tendon appeared. Immediately after, the magic robe was gradually torn apart.

The originally gentle and elegant Delin disappeared, and what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a Delin with a strong physique and strong limbs, and Delin had a strong qi and blood on his body, like a crazy violent bear.

"This, this is the physical fitness of a first-class knight. How is this possible!"

The surrounding students sensed Delin's strong physique and exclaimed.

In the world of magicians, the body has always been their hard wound, so in order to make up for this hard injury, the magician delved into potions in an attempt to strengthen the body through potions. And this idea is also well implemented. A mage's physique is no longer the kind of wind that blows down, although it can't compare with a knight who specializes in polishing his body, but he can also resist a lot of tough damage.

Because of this, body-strengthening potions and life-replenishing potions are often sky-high.

In Potions, a third-order body-strengthening potion can often give a cowardly mage a strong physique that is not inferior to that of a first-class knight.

"No need to compare, the mentor will win!" said the handsome senior, who was surrounded by several juniors.

"Senior, what if the mentor loses?" said a junior next to him. Looking at this senior who was surrounded by all the magic girls, the junior was secretly unhappy.

"Joke, how can you lose. The senior laughed.

"The seniors are amazing!" the juniors blinked their eyes and flashed stars in adoration.

"Senior, I'll make a bet with you, if Count Han Feng loses, I'll give me my medicinal herbs for this year. "The junior brother is very unhappy.

"If you lose, I'll give you all my medicinal materials for the next three years. The senior said confidently.

"The senior is so generous!" the senior girl worshipped.

"Okay, that's what the senior said, and it's a word. The younger brother said with great hope.

"It's hard to chase a horse!" said the senior with a stinky face.

......

"Well, Goethe's turn!"

Immediately afterwards, Goethe raised the potion tube and drank it in large gulps. In the blink of an eye, all the potions were drunk by Goethe.

"Huh!"

Goethe also accidentally burped.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.......

In an instant, a minute passed. Goethe reacted at nothing.

"What, this medicine is scary!"

"It's, it's just, it's not effective at all. ”

"It's over, the medicinal materials I used for research this year are gone!" the junior looked frustrated.

"Seniors don't have to be frustrated, seniors won't want you so much, just want two-thirds of you!" said the senior.

"It's worthy of being a senior, it's really kind!" The eyes of the seniors were almost tired of water.

"Of course, I'm a senior!" ......

Master Wellington announced, "The winner of this competition is ...... Song"

And all of a sudden--

A faint but obvious light appeared on Goethe, and then Goethe suddenly burst out with an astonishing momentum, which climbed and climbed at an extremely fast speed, in stark contrast to the previous slow Delin. A flood of qi and blood rolled in, and a small life force field suddenly formed in Goethe's body.

"Boom!"

A drop of blood involuntarily gushed out of Goethe's nose, Goethe's face turned red, his muscles bulged, his white robe burst open, and the whole person suddenly turned into a strong man.

"What, Goethe is bleeding from his nose!"

Among the many students, a first-level mage with extraordinary strength flashed a gleam in his eyes, and suddenly some classics sounded, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "This, this potion is amazing, it is simply a perfect tonic." It is rumored that there are some top-notch potions, but because the user's own quality cannot keep up, it will form over-filling, nosebleeds and other phenomena!"

"What, what did the senior mean that this potion is so powerful that even a first-level magician can't fully withstand it?"

"That's right!" the senior, who had been under Master Wellington for many years, affirmed.

“......”

There was an uproar from the students below.

"This.." Master Wellington looked at Goethe, who was gaining momentum, with a bewildered expression.

The Harley mages and calorie mages next to them were also completely dumbfounded.

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