The sacrificial robe was not very large, and the loose magician's robe worn inside and on the outside was enough to cover the corners of the sacrificial robe.

The fabric of the sacrificial puffs is very special, cold in summer and hot in winter, and it is inviolable to water and fire, which can offset the energy damage inflicted on Li Jun by the opponent to a certain extent.

In the "Summoning Chapter", regarding the cultivation of the spiritual realm, after Li Jun broke through the realm, he suddenly found that reading it was no longer so jerky, and he felt that his comprehension ability (wisdom) had improved by more than one level.

A year full of ups and downs will eventually pass, and Boss Li of Bird Zhai Hall in Tveillon City has become the most talked about figure among the high-level bigwigs of the empire this year.

In the final exam, Li Jun completed his second-year studies with excellent grades, and when the summer vacation is over and the school starts, he will become a third-year college student.

Unfortunately, one-third of the children who were in the same class as Li Jun did not successfully complete their studies, and they will be greeted by squatting for a year and retaking the exam.

After hearing the news, Li Jun was really happy for a long time, and thought to himself: You even have today? You still want to fight with me! If you don't put your mind into studying, you always think about how to bully me with tricks, and you will have to get retribution.

Therefore, when Li Jun took a step, planning to go over and laugh at them, he was greeted by a fat beating of countless angry little fists, and they were beaten out of the teaching building, chasing them all over the playground, until Li Jun was forced into the small bushes in the garden.

"Quack~~" The cute old rabbit was gnawing on a carrot, the corners of his mouth were curved, as if he was laughing at Li Jun presumptuously.

The little white rabbit was very shrewd, and after laughing, he jumped away in a puff of smoke, not giving Li Jun a chance to retaliate at all.

After the final exams, before the holidays, the provost will notify the directors of each teaching building, and then the director of the teaching building will notify the professors and tutors of each floor and class to lead the students of the class to the auditorium to wait.

The auditorium of Di Yi School of Magic and Magic was huge, about the size of five or six football fields in the previous life.

Thousands of students sat collectively in the auditorium, magic props similar to microphones in previous lives, placed on the podium, and in the front rows, sat the provost, the director of the teaching building, professors and other leadership teams.

At the beginning of the conference, the principal, who had always lived in seclusion, finally appeared almost two years after Li Jun's enrollment.

The headmaster is a lean old man with an authentic Western face, one of the offerings of the imperial family, who presides over the maintenance of the magic array in the capital all the year round, and rarely comes to the school.

The affairs of the school have always been managed by the provost.

The principal's words were brief, with no greetings and courtesies, as well as praise for the various achievements of the school this year.

“...... The Empire intends to hold a magic school competition during the summer vacation, and the top ten will be rewarded with different degrees of titles according to their ranking results......"

Li Jun, who was squinting and dozing off, opened his eyes in vain when he heard these words, and his eyes were like wolves, revealing a faint green light.

Ba Shasha, who was next to Li Jun, was startled, shook his thick arm very uneasily, and asked softly, "Hey, Li Jun, are you okay?"

Li Jun shook his head, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

He traveled from Vesstown to Tveron City, where he joined the Diyi School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for a knighthood.

In this world, only nobles can live a normal life, commoners are like ants, and slaves are not even garbage.

If the government beats the people, the government will not pursue it, but if the people beat the officials, the government will pursue it.

The hierarchical social system often produces many deformed things, such as robbers in the mountains and wilderness, and pagans living in the mountains.

If there is a beautiful and harmonious society, who wants to live in the poor countryside with their heads in their hands?

"Each school will compete within the school to produce the first place, and then the chief executive of each city will write a letter of recommendation, and the tutor and school leader of the winning student will accompany him to the imperial capital to participate in the finals. The principal said.

Although a city is very large, with a population of millions, or even tens of millions, there is only one magic school at most in each administrative city, and perhaps there will be several magic schools in the capital.

The amount of money spent on building a magic school is huge, and just recruiting a magic instructor has become a problem.

As one of the four major empires in the Canaan continent, the Koro Empire is not counted as magic apprentices, and the number of magicians officially counted on the surface is only tens of thousands. And most of them are junior and intermediate magicians, and they don't play the slightest role on the battlefield at all.

Under the charge of the large army, even a high-level magician can only hold on for a moment, and the iron cavalry turns into a torrent, crushing the grassland plateau, like the most ferocious beast, which can tear the bravest warrior to pieces in an instant.

The characters who can become magic teachers are all magicians with a lot of experience in the field of magic.

The long-awaited summer vacation came to naught, but all the students did not complain, but had a little excitement.

Not all magicians are lucky enough to go to the imperial capital and compete in front of His Majesty the Great and Honorable King, which is an honor to be a Koro!

The preparation lasted for six days, with all the students shuttling through the library, classrooms, and laboratories to prepare for the battle.

Six tense and orderly days passed in the blink of an eye.

At six o'clock in the morning, with the scorching hot wind, thousands of students from Di Yi Magic School were dressed and ready to go.

Bite~~

The bell rang, and the competition was officially kicked off by the simple president, who personally presided over the jury composed of the provost, the director, and the professors.

The competition is played in a random way, in a magic item called a bellows, and then two people are drawn to compete.

Naturally, the fifth-grade seniors have a great advantage in this competition, they have been the earliest to enter the school, have been practicing for the longest, and have already entered the ranks of junior magicians, and even many have become intermediate magicians, and some of them are talented, and have already stepped into the queue of senior magicians.

Di Yi Magic School has the teaching resources for the cultivation of nine magical elements: wind, water, fire, earth, wood, ice, thunder, darkness, and undead, and the Department of Light, Time, and Space has been vacant since the school was established.

Everyone knows that in the field of light magic, the church is at the forefront, and people who have an affinity for light magic have basically joined the magic schools run by the church.

People who know the magic of time and space are rare in the world. People who have an affinity for these two elemental magic are even rarer.

God said, "I have mastered time and space, so I can do anything!"

Just because, these two elemental magics, cultivated to a certain level, will touch the realm of the gods.

The power that only 'gods' can control, how can you, a mere mortal, easily possess it?

......

The bellows flashed again, and the two pages were rolled out with blue light. A referee picked up two notes, pointed them to the amplification magic props, and whispered, "Li Jun, Bart." ”

Li Jun took a light breath, tidied up his appearance, and strode onto the competition venue.

A transparent defensive light curtain rose, and the referee retreated to the ring, and said expressionlessly, "Begin." ”

The opponent in front of him was a slightly childish teenager, and with the referee's slogan of "start", a black mist suddenly filled Bart's body.

"Dark magician?" Li Jun whispered.

Wow!

Suddenly, the dark mage named Bart has disappeared!

Li Jun's expression was calm, his ears moved slightly, and he suddenly noticed a slight sound in the direction of nine o'clock on his left hand.

Bang!

Several white skeletons suddenly appeared, and the bone knife in his hand suddenly slashed, directly shocking Bart, breaking his dark magic, the invisibility technique.

Li Jun's lips twitched, magic spells continued to chant, and more than a dozen white skeletons were summoned by him, with their mouths open, their upper and lower jaws opening and closing, making a "quack" sound.

Bart chanted a spell, and several black magic bolts flew out, wrapping around the dozen or so white skeletons, tightly bound together.

The white bones made a "snort" sound, emitting white smoke, corroded by the power of darkness.

Bang!

Another white skeleton soldier suddenly emerged from the ground and grabbed one of Bart's feet.

Bart shouted in panic, and the dark magic staff in his hand suddenly released a black ball, and with a snort, the white skeleton soldier dissolved and dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Li Jun's brows furrowed slightly, and the strong undead mana poured out, and more than thirty white skeleton soldiers rushed up, drowning Bart in an instant.

"What a lot of mana! An ordinary necromancer can only summon more than a dozen white skeletons, right?" said one of the referees in surprise.

Mentor Merlin nodded in relief, not shocked by this.

Li Jun had been practicing with Tutor Morin for a year, and Tutor Morin had been surprised countless times by the talent of the former.

Bart was carried down, pale and bloodless.

Anyone who is surrounded by so many scary white skeletons, with bright bone knives, open mouths, and "quack" sounds, will have nightmares for days.

Passing all the way, Li Jun summoned dozens of white skeletons at the beginning with the help of Amis's strong magic power, and drowned the opponent with the tactics of a sea of people.

On the eighth day, the top 100 were almost all taken by the seniors of the fourth and fifth grades, there were only about twenty or thirty in the third grade, and only three students from the special teaching building, Li Jun, Anadama, and Dean in the second grade.

The love loser named Yuli actually made it to the top 100, I remember that when Li Jun first came to school, Yuli was surrounded by a large group of people, wantonly mocking, and his girlfriend Ellie took the hands of other men and stood in front of him, severely humiliating his self-esteem as a man.

Li Jun took the opportunity to comfort him, and also abducted a few bottles of rum from Yuli's cache......

This is an ambitious and paranoid man, Yuri's whole face is expressionless, and his breath is restrained, but he exudes a cold edge.

Li Jun looked at his back and smiled, looking forward to whether he could become his ideal nobleman in the future.

"But ah, that little chubby dun is also among the top 100. Li Jun looked at An Daoma and said thoughtfully.

"Hmph, Li Jun, are you shocked? There is even a trace of worship?" An Daoma met Li Jun's gaze and said very narcissistically.

"Seriously, wind magic isn't really for you, you should practice earth magic. Li Jun said.

An Daoma was annoyed and wanted to fight with Li Jun, but after thinking about it, it was a little inappropriate, so he pouted with a fat face, turned around, and pointed his ass at Li Jun.

In previous school competitions, those who were able to enter the top 100 in the second year were all from the special school building.

The people who have high hopes and come out on top are all the fifth-grade students in the special teaching building.

It's not that I look down on the students of ordinary teaching buildings, it's just because, when I just entered the school, the achievements in the next few years are already doomed.

The magic school of thousands of people, from the first grade to the fifth grade combined, has only more than a hundred special students, which is equivalent to each grade, only twenty students.

It's not that there are no dark horses that counterattack, but they are too scarce, and the scarcity makes people ignore this factor.

Yuri shook his palms, and under his calm eyes, there was a hidden paranoia of madness.

For whom are you singing today?

Yuli smiled, walked out of the battle seat, and stepped into the ring, where he was greeted by a fourth-year senior's battle-the fourth-year senior of the special teaching building!