Walking up to the third floor, Chris looked to the guest room on the left, where the Blas Academy of Magic and Magic houses the houses. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He said, "Go back first, I'll be here in a moment!"

Dylan looked over there, nodded knowingly, "Okay," and then lowered his voice, "Why don't you talk to the three mentors?"

Chris smiled, "Didn't they let me decide for myself?"

Dilan nodded hesitantly: "That... Let's go together, there are a lot of them, I'm worried..."

"What are you worried about? They don't worry about me turning around and leaving?"

Dilan thought about it for a while, and pulled Pandis and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Chris nodded, watching the three of them hesitantly leave.

He walked to the door of a room and raised his hand and knocked.

"Who? A faint voice came from inside the room.

Is it a girl?

That's wrong!

Chris wanted to leave, but felt rude, so he could only wait for the door to open.

The door opened, and sure enough, it was a female student from the Blas Academy of Magic, and Chris remembered very well that there was only one girl among them except for that Olavic.

The girl had curly hair and a round face, but as soon as she saw Chris outside the door, her mouth became round, her eyes became round, and she couldn't help but take a step back and said in a changed voice: "You... What do you do?"

Chris touched his nose, but before he could speak, another boy rushed out of the room: "What's the matter?"

Then he saw Chris, and stood in front of the girl very bravely, though with some horror: "What are you going to do?"

Obviously, this is a young couple who are secretly chatting together, but they don't want to be bumped into by Chris.

What an embarrassment!

Chris said in as calm a tone as possible: "I'm sorry, I have no ill intentions, I'm here to find them in Sri Lanka." ”

"You... What are you looking for them?"

Chris sighed, turned and walked away.

Don't you say, can't I find it myself?

"I'm here!"

Behind him, the doors of several rooms were opened, and Sri Lanka, Olavic, and a few unnamed students stood at the door, their eyes complicated

looked at Chris.

The pride in Sri Lanka's eyes had disappeared, his strong body collapsed, and his spirit was very sluggish, he looked at Chris, made a "please" gesture to the room, and walked back to the room, Kris did not speak, and walked in.

A few uneasy students wanted to follow, but with a "bang", they were almost hit by the door that Chris had brought with them.

They looked at Olavic and saw that she shook her head, and could only wait anxiously at the door, listening intently to the movement in the room.

There was silence all around.

I could only faintly hear a snort from inside the room, and then Chris opened the door and walked out.

A few of the students looked inside, and Sri Lanka was moving his recovered wrists, happy and depressed.

"Charlie's room?" asked Chris.

One of the students pointed and Chriss, "Excuse me, help me open the rooms of the other students." ”

The cadet nodded.

"Thank you!" Chrissy knocked on Charlie's room, and when he saw Chris, Charlie was also stunned, his eyes were both hateful and afraid, but when he saw the others, he also understood Chris's intention, and silently asked Klees to take his arm for him, and whispered: "Thank you." ”

Chris nodded expressionlessly.

Until he retrieved his arms for the other two trainees, Chris didn't speak, then turned and left.

The twelve cadets watched Kris's back in silence, and there was silence.

Chris returned to his room, took a shower, changed into comfortable clothes, sat down on the bed, and took out the magic notes that Professor Kerry had given him.

Since his magic pool has reached the standard of a fifth-level magician, he naturally wants to master fifth-level magic as soon as possible.

There is only one fifth-level qi magic: the thunder net.

It is stretched with concentrated gas elements to form a web of thunder and lightning.

Additional Damage: Paralysis.

Chris smiled, it was his favorite control magic, and although it gave his opponent less than a second of paralysis when he started, it was

It's the best choice for instantly interrupting the opponent's spell casting or action, and it's also a crowd control skill, which is what Chris is most looking forward to in the mid-level magic series.

Due to the limitations of the room, Chris could only try to channel it in his mind, but did not chant a spell to cast it.

After several successive attempts, Chris looked at the fifth-level earth magic: Earth Splitting.

This spell had been cast by Dylan, and the cracks it created were no more than two feet wide and no more than eight meters long.

In terms of vibration amplitude, it is not as good as seismic; in terms of damage, it only acts on the ground, and does no harm to people, and you can't always expect the opponent to break your leg by stepping on the ground; in terms of control, it is not as good as even a third-level swamp technique; unless it is in a war, the city capture side will have some effect on the city wall; in a solo battle, it can only scare people, waste mana.

Chris pouted.

But I honestly tried to condense and guide a few times.

The "tuk tuk" door rang.

Chris agreed and opened the door.

Mentor Gilabson walked in and smiled, "It's back!

Chris invited Gilabson to sit down and replied honestly, "She accepted me as a disciple!"

"Uh!?" Gilabson's eyes widened, and he said overjoyed, "Okay, so we'll be relieved, haha, okay!"

A warm feeling welled up in Chris's heart: "The two mentors of the Blas Academy of Magic are gone, right?"

Gilabson smiled: "Hey, Chris, you did a good job this time! They made them suffer a big loss, hehehe! I've never seen Figura so low, haha!"

Chris put away his smile and said in a low voice, "Did they instigate the assassination in the Warcraft Forest?"

Gilabson laughed: "I don't have a clue, even if they did it, they will never admit it, we have reported this back to the Luo Lan Empire, that demon vulture mercenary group, hmph, none of them can escape, maybe we can ask their instigators." ”

Seeing Chris shaking his head, Gilabson also knew that there was little hope: "In short, we all have to be careful." ”

Chris nodded.

Gilabson said, "Did you restore the arms of those students?"

Chriss: "Yes." ”

Gilabson muttered: "It's good that you've recovered, but this matter will still spread after all, and the most dangerous thing is you, fortunately, you are now a disciple of Jane Gray's crown, otherwise it would be really troublesome." ”

Chris nodded.

In his opinion, Jane Gray was indeed aware of the danger that Chris was in, and the reason why he wanted Chris to be a disciple may be partly because of his love for talent, and partly because of his protective psychology.

This idea was confirmed the next day.

When the people of the Lantis School of Magic came to Del Tora Square, it was still crowded, and when the emperor and others of the Booth Empire arrived, Jane Gray called Chris in front of him, and said lightly: "Chris is my disciple!"

Everyone was shocked, even the Booth Emperor Romon Lynch was stunned.

Chris saluted the Emperor, the Cardinal, and Douglas on the side, and was pulled to sit down by Jane Gray.

The eyes of the audience were fixed on this lucky young man, and they were silent.

Even if Chris was calm, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy at this time.

He lowered his voice and said, "Auntie, I still have to compete in a while." I'd better sit back down. ”

Jane Gray waved her hand: "It doesn't matter, it's not too late to go down when you play." ”

Romon Lynch smiled and said, "Congratulations on receiving the best disciple!"

Jane Gray smiled, she was a saint-level powerhouse, on an equal footing with the emperor, and with the status of the vice president of the Magic Guild, she didn't need to give a salute, but Chris didn't dare to hold it up, and got up to thank her.

The cardinal on the side also smiled and nodded to Chris, looking kind.

Douglas, the president of the mercenary union, said to Jane Gray, "You're one step faster." ”

Jane Gray smiled and touched Chris's head, very proud. (To be continued.) )