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The corners of Geth's mouth lifted slightly, and his right foot retreated, staring at Devielle, ready to unleash a thunderous blow.

Suddenly, Geth only felt that a majestic and irresistible divine power suppressed his fighting spirit, and then the whole person swirled, and when he came back to his senses, he had already arrived outside the door, and at the same time, there were Ian and his gang.

"My little restaurant can't stand the toss of you, and if you want to fight, find somewhere else. "The dull and heavy sound reached everyone's ears directly in the noisy streets, and it was extremely clear.

The restaurateur is a master!

Ian glanced back in surprise, the island of Seine was indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, a small restaurateur was actually a strong man at the peak of his gods.

Don't get out of the restaurant, Gess didn't have the face to go in, and said viciously: "See you in the year-end assessment!"

"This bastard" Devier was not angry, and all her good mood was disturbed by him.

The four of them had a hasty meal and returned to the academy.

After returning, Winnie proposed to go to the dueling arena, but the three of them sternly refused, and after a short walk around the academy it was almost dusk, and then they dispersed, while Ian took Devile to the back mountain.

"What's wrong, brother?"

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Devile's cheeks, even the tiniest fluff became softer, and the delicate figure swayed slightly, and the light of the setting sun seemed to put a layer of holiness on Devile, which was incomprehensible in beauty.

Ian was a little distracted for a moment, but he immediately realized that he would not forget the purpose of his trip.

"What do you think is your chance of winning against Gaisce in the year-end assessment?"

Devier's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she murmured, "If I can be promoted to level seventeen in the year-end assessment, I will be sixty percent sure." ”

"What if you can't get up?" Ian was unmoved, after level fifteen, it was more difficult to upgrade one level than one level.

"Twenty percent, no, one percent or so. ”

"I can help you get to eighty percent. ”

"Really?"

Devile's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, blooming with endless brilliance, and met Ian, who was smiling and nodding.

......

"That's ...... Is it really good?"

Devile's face was different, it was the weirdest spell she had ever seen, and it was so profound that even Tony's could not match.

Ian nodded, the unlucky guy who was beaten by Ian was still quite powerful, but he ran into him as a freak.

"But you have to remember that if someone asks, you must have taught it to Tony, you know?"

Devile nodded obediently, very obediently did not ask, she knew that Ian was not as simple as it seemed, but since he didn't plan to say, Devile didn't plan to ask.

As long as he is still Devile's older brother, the brother who is angry with Devile for teaching the older child and tries to make her happy, this is enough.

Ian told Devile to go back first, and to stay a little longer.

Watching Devile's back disappear into the woods, he whispered to the void, "Come out"

It's still the familiar vest and shorts, and since he knew Ling Kong, he hasn't seen Ling Kong wear other clothes, so that he wonders viciously if she has never taken a bath.

The long white hair was sprinkled with a layer of silver light by the moon, and she still looked at Ian silently, her eyes were like cold moonlight, and the two were silent for a long time, and it was Ling Kong who was the first to break the silence.

"You have ...... inside you Have a godhead?"

Ian said with a serious face: "No, you read it wrong!"

“......”

The atmosphere of silence gradually enveloped the two of them.

"Who doesn't have a secret," Ian shook his head, as if to explain what he had just said.

"It's like the magic pattern in your body. ”

Ling Kong's cold gaze took away from Ian, and he sat on the branches of the ancient tree, looking at the moon, his voice blurred.

"That's not power, that's ...... Yoke. ”

"Shackles?"

"You and I are the same kind of people"

"What?"

“......”

There was a long silence again, Ian thought, and he didn't even know when Ling Kong left.

Putting these questions behind him, Ian calmed down and silently cultivated his fighting spirit, after all, level thirteen was too low, if he really faced an opponent like Ling Kong, he was even powerless to resist.

......

Time flies like a white horse, half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and Ian has adapted to the life of the academy.

"We all know that the plane is divided into four levels, the main plane, the high-level plane, the intermediate plane, and the low-level plane, and the division of the plane is not necessarily the strength of the strongest. ”

Ian looked out the window boredly, in the past half a month, his fighting spirit level has successfully risen from thirteen to fourteen.

The Basic Rules of Dimensional Travel was even more boring than he had imagined, not because the course was boring, but because it was too basic.

"That black-haired classmate by the window, can you tell you about the division of the plane?"

Brown had long seen that Ian was unhappy, and the other students listened to it with relish every time he took class, only this black-haired student, who was always absent-minded, gave him a lesson this time, and he even thought about what to preach.

"Plane division?" Ian muttered for a moment, organizing the language.

"Look at it, look at it, young people nowadays start to be proud when they learn a little bit of fur, how many times have I said that you must always maintain a humble heart towards the plane......" Brown was a little smug in his heart, this guy couldn't answer this question even if he had some goods in his stomach, because this was originally a topic of debate, and there was no standard answer.

"I think that the level of the plane depends on the diversity that the plane can accommodate, and the low-level planes generally only have one or two climatic environments and races, which is the insufficient capacity of the plane and the incompleteness of the plane, which causes this kind of crippled living environment, and it is this crippled living environment that makes it difficult to produce real powerhouses. ”

Ian paused for a moment and continued: "It can be said that the middle and low-level planes cannot be regarded as a complete plane, and only when they reach the high-level plane, the climate is complex, and there are many races, can they be regarded as truly complete planes. ”

"And what about the standards of the main plane?" Brown was stunned to hear this, he had never thought that the plane could be interpreted in this way, and not only asked out loud.

"The main plane?"

Ian recalled in his mind the brown-haired young man with a heroic posture and an eternally calm look, and said lightly.

"Becoming a God"

Bell, bell, bell

The sound of the magic bell woke everyone up in their deep thoughts, and Brown clapped his hands in hindsight, and the classroom burst into thunderous applause.

Ian was embarrassed, dodging Brown's eyes that wanted to discuss it with him, and he seemed to leave the classroom, and the applause of the crowd made him a little embarrassed, this theory was not something he had come up with, one of his companions had mentioned it, and he had written it down and said it casually.

Among the people who applauded was Winnie, but at the moment she was a little confused, she always felt that this theory was familiar.

"Like...... Where have you heard of it?" thought Winnie.

Ian, on the other hand, stepped into another classroom, an elective he had taken for the first time, and which his companion had so much to admire.

The Hermes Conjecture